When Blood Feather Jun came out of the water, the two of them didn't chase after them, and the figures of the three people in their sight were almost invisible, as if they were still facing each other, and they didn't have time to care about it.

Its heart was filled with the luck of escaping death and a trace of loss for no reason.

I didn't expect such an important person as myself to be ignored in the end, and I don't know what the origin of that flame is, so that I can have such a feeling of fear.

The huge body gradually became smaller, and although it did not change back into the scarlet finch, it was only the size of a red feather falcon.

It was originally a red feather falcon, and a hundred years ago, by chance, it drank a few sips of the blood of an unknown demon beast before it was able to mutate and embark on the true path of cultivation.

After gradually calming down its mood, it was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that in the battle just now, the prohibition in its body seemed to have been cut by the last unintentional sword of the woman in white.

It felt the loosening of the ban, and its heart was ecstatic, thinking that it would not be long before it could break free from the shackles on its own.

Blood Feather Jun dragged his tired body and looked back at Qifeng Lake again, a difficult smile in his eyes.

It was almost the same many years ago, it escaped with serious injuries, thinking that no one could stop it, but just as it was using its demonic power to repair its wounds and plan to take revenge on the Imperial City in the future, it suddenly heard the sound of falling leaves crushing behind it.

It was a voice that it could never forget:

"You little sparrow has good qualifications, if you want to be used by me, I can spare your life. ”

It thought to itself that someone was so ignorant, and was about to turn around to fight back, when it suddenly felt as if its bones were weighing thousands of equals, and the tearing pain cut through the skin into the depths of its body, and then its body became smaller like a gas leak, and it was really only the size of a sparrow.

Then it heard the woman's chuckle:

"Actually, I can't help you. ”

Since then, it has been held in a cage by a young girl who is said to be the woman's daughter, but never seen her.

Blood Feather Jun raised his head, the autumn rain fell on its body, it recalled more than ten years of carrier pigeon career, only felt determined to consume, full of emotion.

"Fortunately, now that I have been blessed by misfortune, I will be able to break the ban in time, so I should get out of the city sooner......"

Just as it dismissed Zhao Xiang'er and was about to leave alone, a clear and cold voice sounded behind him.

"Xiaohong, where are you going?"

Its heart shook violently, and it didn't turn its head until it was half-loud, only to see a girl in a black dress standing in the rain, looking at it with a smile.

Blood Feather Jun was stunned.

......

......

Time was pushed back to half an hour ago.

The autumn rain was still clouds surging from all directions, and the white-clothed woman of the Sword Heavenly Sect was still sleeping in a blue and white sedan chair, and the witch lord was rubbing the ancient scroll to deduce the foggy future, and repeatedly thinking about the proverb at the end of the scroll.

And in the depths of the dungeon, the fireworks like a fire fox are flickering, the girl's black dress is glowing with a faint firelight, and the little yellow flower in the corner of the clothes looks more and more moving.

Zhao Xiang'er said: "These six locks of destiny, I can cut off four for you, whether you can escape or not, it's up to you." ”

The old fox was puzzled: "You can't kill me in the dungeon, if you get out of here, what else can you kill?"

Zhao Xiang'er said: "Give it a try?"

The old fox laughed, "I can't ask for it." I wonder when the little girl will be able to untie these six chains for me?"

Zhao Xiang'er shook her head and said, "Only four of the chains here have keys. ”

The old fox's eyes came out of the flames, stared at Zhao Xiang'er, and said, "One of the National Teacher's Mansion, one of the Witch Lord's Palace, one of the Qianyu Palace, and one of the Imperial Palace...... Four is enough, as long as I have these four keys, I can escape the four divine souls, and the remaining two will be cut off by myself when my four souls become one!"

Zhao Xiang'er smiled and said, "So you know, it seems that you have indeed influenced Zhao Guo over the years." ”

The figure of the old fox in the flames became clearer and clearer, and in the furnace that occupied half of the underground palace, the figure that slowly emerged had the illusion of being tall and tall.

"Before my body was destroyed, after all, I was a great demon who had entered the five realms, and you used the imperial city to suppress me for a hundred years, and I can make some 'returns'. ”

It narrowed its eyes and looked at Zhao Xiang'er mockingly: "You said that you want to kill me, it won't be just for this reason, right?"

Zhao Xiang'er smiled slightly, "This reason is not enough?"

The figure of the old fox squirmed in the furnace, and there was an elusive irony in his laughter: "Over the years, I have killed many people invisibly, but those are the lives of ants after all, where is it worth ......?"

The old fox's voice paused, and his tone suddenly slowed down: "Could it be ...... Do you want to be holy?"

Zhao Xiang'er did not answer.

In the raging flames, there seemed to be a whispering of the wind, and the old fox's voice rose and fell like a beating firework: "Before, I still had a little fearful respect in my heart, but now, you are just hypocritical, and you want to lend me to become a saint seed." ”

Zhao Xiang'er said: "I just want to borrow your knife and kill people." ”

The old fox asked, "Kill whom?"

Zhao Xiang'er took out a jade seal from his sleeve and spread it in his palm.

The old fox looked at the jade seal, his expression trembled, and the flame trembled, as if it was throbbing in revolt.

"This is ......"

"The national seal, the first key to the National Teacher's Mansion. Zhao Xiang'er answered: "After you swallow this key, you can break free of a wisp of soul, but the national teacher's mansion inherits the national fortune, if you break free and do something harmful to the national fortune, the backlash against you will be a hundred times a thousand times." ”

The old fox looked at the national seal, looked suspicious, and asked: "Even if it's just a wisp of divine soul, I can kill you, why do you rely on it?"

Zhao Xiang'er smiled and said: "What I represent is the national fortune of Zhao Guo. Not to mention ......"

She suddenly opened the umbrella she was carrying, and hundreds of bamboo knots opened the old reddish umbrella surface together, and now the umbrella surface reflected the firelight, and it became more and more vivid.

In fact, from the moment he stepped into this underground palace, the old fox noticed the umbrella in her hand, and he felt the umbrella through the furnace with his meager demonic thoughts, but he couldn't get an answer.

Now that the ancient umbrella is open, the girl is standing under the umbrella, smiling and eyebrows indifferent, there is a bit of pure sainthood.

"This is the key to the Qianyu Palace?" the old fox said the guess in his heart.

The girl nodded and said, "Slayer the witch master, devour the ancient scroll in his hand, you can cut another lock, and at that time, I will give you this umbrella." ”

The old fox said: "I know that this umbrella may have a mystery, my soul may not be able to do anything to you, but the three souls are one, these fancy things have no meaning, I want to kill you, but a snap of my fingers." ”

The girl held an umbrella and walked unhindered to the stove.

Under the light of the fire, her figure appeared more and more petite and slender, and on the side of the dark skirt, sparks fluttered, and she was like a lonely looker before the great sun, like the waves of light of the sea ready to swallow her at any time.

There was no sound in the dungeon, and one person and one fox looked at each other quietly, as if they were confirming something with each other.

This scene continued so strangely.

In the overwhelming light, the fluttering back of the girl's black dress gradually overshadowed them, becoming more and more clear.

Gradually, all the fireworks converged in temperature, and through the black iron fence crisscrossed by the stove, the girl still looked at the fire fox, and then casually threw the national seal in her hand high and threw it towards the furnace.

"Little girl, I'm a little scared for you. ”

The voice laughed wildly, and a pitch-black and huge figure burst out of the flames, grabbing the jade seal in its mouth.

"Don't be afraid, I'll collect your body. ”

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, as charming and elegant as a flower on her sleeve.

The black fox shadow stretched out its neck and swallowed the jade seal, the bright underground palace suddenly dimmed, the sound of the iron chain breaking sounded in the ears, and in the sight, a huge body was like the back of a fish arched on the sea, and the furnace that almost reached the dome also seemed small at this moment.

The wind blew the hair on the girl's forehead, making her brows and eyes pale.

The wind was like an invisible knife.

Countless pitch-black shadows emerged from the flames, and swept over the girl's sides, shoulders, and cheeks, and swept backwards.

It was a divine soul that the old fox broke free.

The girl held her umbrella quietly and was unmoved.

As the black souls crossed towards the mouth of the well, the old man's voice sounded for the last time:

"Zhao Xiang'er, there will be a period later. ”

The girl turned and waved at him.

Behind her, the much smaller figure of the old fox still stared at her silently.

"I'm curious, what exactly do you want to do?"

"A wisp of your soul has been released, since there is no room for maneuver, what are you asking?" Zhao Xiang'er smiled.

The old fox was silent for a moment and said, "It's interesting." ”

Zhao Xiang'er turned her back, waved her hand at him, and said, "I still have something to do, and I'll talk to you later." ”

As she spoke, the girl slowly left with an umbrella.

The old fox stared at it, and her eyes suddenly burst out with a snowy killing intent, Zhao Xiang'er didn't look back, just left by herself, and finally she boarded another corridor and disappeared from the old fox's field of vision.

The killing intent in the old fox's eyes slowly fell silent.

And after Zhao Xiang'er confirmed that the old fox's magic thoughts could not be pursued, she immediately put away her umbrella and ran outside at a very fast speed.

The road leads to the well in the Immortal Forest.

When talking to the old fox, she seemed to be in no hurry, but how could she really not be in a hurry?

This is a real life-and-death battle engraved on the time scale, even if every step of the camp is not leaky, she is still not completely sure, so she does not allow herself to make the slightest mistake.

And the obstacles and mechanisms that came along the way, she was already familiar with it, and she couldn't stop her in the slightest.

Soon, she raised her head and saw the light at the mouth of the well, a few drops of autumn rain fell between her eyebrows, she jumped up and stepped on the wall of the well, and jumped out of the mouth of the well between a few figures, and then, she ran in the direction opposite to the Witch Lord's Palace, which was the direction of Qifeng Lake.

At that time, the Blood Feather Monarch also plunged into the lake and fled towards the north of the Imperial City.

......

Zhao Xiang'er glanced at the lake, the three small dots in the distance began to move slowly, a huge flow of spiritual power swept over Qifeng Lake, and several tornadoes wrapped in the lake rose out of thin air, looking at it from afar, like a giant python raising its head.

"Xiaohong, you just ...... Do you want to escape?"

Zhao Xiang'er retracted her gaze, looked at the scarred Blood Feather Jun, and asked softly.

The girl's gentle voice made Blood Feather Monarch's heart crack, and it hurriedly said, "Am I not here to wait for Your Highness?"

Zhao Xiang'er smiled: "Well, it seems that you still know very well who is in charge of your life and death." ”

Blood Feather Jun nodded again and again: "Your Highness needs to say more about this, your subordinates have no second thoughts about Your Highness!"

Zhao Xiang'er sighed, leaned down, stared at it, and said: "You have done countless evils, destroyed the city and killed people, I should have used you to make soup, but you have been quite diligent in delivering letters over the years, and now you are only one step away from freedom, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you may be able to try to kill me, so Xiaohong...... Next, don't be stupid. ”

Listening to her angry words, Blood Feather Jun was restrained in his body, and his whole body was like a knife, and he only dared to prostrate on the ground and beg His Highness to spare his life.

Zhao Xiang'er suddenly grabbed the handle of the umbrella and jerked suddenly.

In Qingyue's voice, a soft light crossed her body, silver but restrained, thin and clear, as if she was just pumping out a pool of clear water.

It was a sword hidden in an umbrella.

Blood Feather Jun didn't dare to have any disobedient thoughts, and shouted: "The little slave has been reformed all these years, and he has worked hard without the slightest transgression, without His Highness's orders, I will never leave the imperial city without permission!"

"Drawing the sword is not to cut you, are you so scared, is it a bad thing?" Zhao Xiang'er smiled faintly, and threw the ancient umbrella that drew the sword to the Blood Feather Jun: "Later, when the old fox kills the witch master and swallows the ancient scroll, you give him this umbrella, and he will let you go." ”

Blood Feather Jun hurriedly grabbed the umbrella with his beak, and cautiously asked with his mind, "That thing...... What the hell is it?"

Zhao Xiang'er said: "You don't need to know...... Do as I tell you and don't have any other thoughts. ”

Blood Feather Jun has followed her for many years, watching her grow from a little girl to a little demon, which sentence is a joke and which is serious, it is always clear.

It nodded immediately, erasing the last hint of luck from its mind.

Zhao Xiang'er glanced at it and turned to leave.

"Your Highness is going?"

"The Royal Palace. ”

"The palace is now heavily guarded, and almost all the masters of the Imperial City of Zhao Kingdom are gathered there, and it is extremely dangerous, or the little slave will open the way for His Highness first?"

"Not necessarily. ”

She walked the palace, of course, not on the right path.

Soon, the old fox in the dungeon saw the girl who had gone and returned again, only this time, she had no umbrella in her hand, only a sword as slender and bright as water.

And this time, Zhao Xiang'er didn't even say hello to him, and ran straight towards the road leading to the well of the palace.

This is the road to true unfortification.

And in the palace, there are also big changes.