Chapter 140: Cutting the grass but not eradicating the roots
Time goes back half an hour ago.
In the city of Qinzhou, the Spring and Autumn Hall is a pavilion.
The steward respectfully went upstairs and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, it has begun." ”
The back of the Xuan Xuan seemed to be napping, as if it was open and closed.
After hearing this, he hummed lightly, and said without looking back: "How is the whereabouts of the girl of the Song family?" ”
The steward had a difficult look on his face, and he looked ashamed: "The demon girl of the Demon Sect has a treacherous body, and the little ones are weak, so please ask Your Highness to surrender her guilt." ”
The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.
Sweat broke out on the steward's forehead, and his body began to tremble.
Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, His Royal Highness suddenly smiled, tilted his head slightly, and said in a gentle tone:
"Fang Xiaosheng is deeply hidden, it's normal for you to be helpless, it's just a little girl, let him go."
The steward's heart was relieved, and he immediately bowed down: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness." ”
The Second Highness was about to speak, when a voice sounded faintly:
"Your Royal Highness can be forgiving, but I don't want to."
The steward looked stunned and subconsciously turned around.
Immediately, the soul flew out of the sky.
The little saintess of the Demon Sect was sitting on the beam of the room, shaking her calves leisurely.
I saw Fang Xirou looking at the Second Highness with a smile, "The Second Highness came from afar, I don't know what happened?" ”
His Royal Highness smiled slightly and looked directly at Fang Xirou: "Whatever I shine on by the sun and moon of Dajing is the territory of the Xiahou clan, and this king can't go anywhere." ”
Fang Xirou thought so, but a frost gradually rose on her face: "Where Your Highness wants to go, what is the matter, it has nothing to do with me, but you should never provoke Miss Ben." ”
After His Royal Highness was silent for a while, he clasped his fists and saluted: "It was Xiao Wang who was offended before, and I hope that the Holy Maiden Fang will forgive her sins." ”
Fang Xirou sighed lightly, shook her head and said, "There is no way, you can't live if you do your own evil." ”
His Royal Highness's body stiffened, and his silent face finally showed a trace of panic.
Although he has cultivated, he is still stuck in the half-step Qingdan because of his heart barrier.
Hitting the top is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
His eyes burned, and he said coldly: "Do you know who is behind this king?" ”
Fang Xirou chuckled lightly, her slender fingers clasped her teeth, and her bewitching face seemed to have evil charm and banter, "Your Highness has a close relationship with the clouds, and naturally there is an inextricable relationship with the existence above the clouds." ”
His Royal Highness's face softened, and he secretly gave the steward a look and motioned for him to cover.
He snorted coldly in his mouth: "In this case, if the Demon Sect still wants to survive for a long time, it should be kept to itself, otherwise even if Xuanzong doesn't clean you up, it will be difficult for the Yunxiao Sect to forgive you." ”
Fang Xirou stared at him for a moment, then sighed faintly, and sneered lightly: "They are all surnamed Xiahou, why are there always people who can't twist their brains?" ”
Her gaze gradually darkened, and her breath quietly dispersed.
enveloped the entire Spring and Autumn Hall.
His Royal Highness's face changed, and he said inwardly: "Holy Maiden Fang really doesn't want to give up?" ”
Fang Xirou covered her mouth and smiled, "What do you say?" ”
Seeing that Fang Xirou had no room for discussion, His Royal Highness resolutely jumped off the building.
The figure jumped high, volleyed in the air, and fell rapidly.
At the right time, the sword trembled slightly.
The nine autumn moons swept out.
Returned with blood.
Immediately, there was a thud.
It seems that something heavy has fallen to the ground.
The second highness smashed the street without blinking.
The people around were scattered like birds and beasts, panicking.
There was only a woman in white, leaning over to wipe the blood.
It is not your own blood that is wiped.
It's the blood of the Second Highness who died blindly.
Fang Xirou fell, stared at the newly adopted disciple, and said softly: "Let's go, go and say goodbye to your father." ”
The girl tilted her head, revealing a resolute and stubborn face.
It's not Song Zhuowen, who is it.
I saw her dip her blood lightly and smear her white clothes.
In a moment's effort, the white clothes were stained with blood.
She raised her gaze, and a bright smile crossed her face:
"No, save him just now, and it's goodbye."
Fang Xirou nodded lightly, glanced at the blood-stained white robe, and there was a trace of pity in the deepest part of her eyes.
No one knows how much pain this woman hides in her heart.
Even Xiahou Chun was deceived by her shyness and gentleness.
But her ruthlessness, stubbornness and demonic heart are deeply liked by Fang Xirou.
Fang Xirou patted Song Zhuowen's head lightly and said softly: "Since this is the case, then follow me back to the ancestral hall." ”
The ancestral hall is the shrine of the Holy Maiden.
Now the position of the demon lord is vacant, the five elders are hidden, and the Holy Maiden Temple is the heart of the Demon Sect.
When the Demon Sect was at its strongest, its status was comparable to that of the Ziwei Hall of Tiandu Peak.
Suddenly, a roar came from the city gatehouse.
At the right time, it was the time for Xiahou Chun and Xiao Shilong to fight.
Song Zhuowen stared at the direction of the city tower, with unforgettable resentment and murderous intent in his eyes:
"It's him!!"
She raised her head, there seemed to be endless blood and hatred in her eyes, and she said word by word:
"Senior sister, this person killed my mother, I want to kill him before leaving!"
Fang Xirou looked sideways at the city gate tower.
She sensed the aura of Xiahou Chun and the others, and knew that with a few of them there, that Xiao family master would definitely be unable to escape.
After a little silence, she secretly thought that since this was the case, it would completely end the entanglement of this Nizi's grievances.
It can also be regarded as helping her cut the line of cause and effect.
"It's good!"
Immediately, Fang Xirou rolled up Song Zhuowen and swept towards the city gate tower.
As the crowd gathered around and was judging the horrific corpse, a gust of wind swept by.
The corpse disappeared without a trace.
..........
Spring and Autumn Hall, ten zhang underground cave house.
There are nine hundred soul lamps all around, densely packed and countless.
Each soul lamp represents a dead soul.
The undead above Qing Dan.
And the corpse of the Second Highness was lying on a jade bed somewhere.
It is surrounded by the soul lamp into a lotus petal-shaped, which seems to be pulled by an air engine, and it is constantly hooked.
And as the soul lamp went deeper and deeper, the aura became more and more intense.
Especially the more than ten soul lamps closest to the corpse, almost all of them have a real human atmosphere!
In the middle of these more than ten soul lamps, there are three main lights.
The breath is deep and ethereal, and it cannot be speculated.
At the same time, there are three real pinnacles casting spells to summon spirits next to the bed.
Looking at its secret method, it seems that it is not a secret technique of the Xuanmen.
But its face and decoration are Taoist costumes.
Then, a wind whistled and whistled.
The soul wind blew in, and the lights fluttered and swayed.
It seems to be extinguished at any moment.
As the wind became more and more poignant, the lights kept shaking.
In a moment, there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the ground.
When the mournful wail reached its highest point, the three main lights snapped.
Extinguished one.
A muffled grunt rang out.
One of the three collapsed, his breath instantly falling into a dead silence.
The other two turned a deaf ear, pinched the trick in their hands, and flew quickly.
Between his breaths, he unleashed nearly a thousand secret techniques.
When a certain apex is reached, a mutation suddenly occurs.
I saw a ray of light pour in, straight towards the corpse.
The faces of the remaining two people were suddenly hideous, and a majestic hoarse hiss sounded:
"Bold!!"
A chuckle rang out.
"Don't you know that this Dongjing is the world of my Xuanzong?"
As soon as the words fell, the light suddenly burst into flames.
The entire cave was overwhelmed by the sword intent of the ocean.
Boom.
Countless soul lamps were directly extinguished by the sword intent of Rushui.
Only the last main light remained, gritting his teeth and holding on.
As for the remaining two, they had already been chopped into minced meat by the sword intent.
The strange thing is that the body of the second highness is safe and sound.
Syllable.
The last main light was also extinguished.
The cave house is completely dead and silent.
I don't know how long it has been.
In the completely dark cave, there seems to be a subtle soul fire quietly rekindled.
.........
At the same time, hundreds of miles away in the Eastern Capital Qianqiu Temple.
The viewer held the scroll in his hand and glanced up.
He muttered to himself, "On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly." ”