At the foot of Bihua Mountain, two figures stood in the shade of trees, looking at the tent at the foot of the mountain from afar.

"Your Highness Han Tian has been in a bad mood recently because of that little demon." Feng Simo looked at the military camp not far away and said to Qu Zongmei standing beside him. "These humans seem to be quite dissatisfied with the little demons on the mountain. Why don't we use those humans to kill the snow demon."

Qu Zongmei was a little worried. "If your highness finds out, you and I will be crushed to pieces."

"It is considered a death for your Highness!" Feng Simo interrupted her. "You can no longer let Your Highness be depressed for a little demon. Even if you lose your life, you must cheer up your Highness."

Qu Zongmei nodded thoughtfully. "I don't know what happened to Your Highness? For her sake, I don't even think about the great things like eliminating the Spirit of the Supreme Benefits."

"That little demon was once the most good spirit in the heavenly realm. Even for His Highness, she must die."

"It is also her honor to be able to die for Your Highness." Qu Zongmei nodded. "Recently, I have seen the people at the foot of the mountain looking for her, and those who practice witchcraft seem to want to kill her."

"I have a way, I can try it." Feng Simo's eyes showed a slight murderous intent.

"What method?" Qu Zongmei was puzzled.

"Come with me."

"You report to the national master, there are two people outside the tent who want to see you, saying that they want to help you." A guard came in and informed him.

Master Wu did not look up. "Call them in."

Feng Simo and Qu Zongmei walked into the camp, and Master Wu raised his head. "People from the Demon Realm?"

"Hmph, you are still very knowledgeable." Feng Simo snorted proudly.

"What can you help me?" Master Wu didn't care about their rudeness.

"Help you find the person you are looking for."

"Why help me?" Master Wu wanted to know their true purpose.

"We have the same purpose as you, so we will naturally help you." Qu Zongmei played her slender nails and ignored it. "Otherwise, how could we come to deal with mere humans?"

Master Wu sneered. "What are your purposes? What can you do for me?"

"Didn't you always be unable to find that snow demon? We know where she is."

"Do you know?" Wu Guoshi sent more than a group of people up the mountain to search, and almost the entire mountain was about to climb over, but no trace of Xueyan was found.

"The barrier of the Demon Realm protects this mountain, it would be strange if you can find her." Qu Zongmei whispered: "We can help you find her, but you must kill her."

"Do you want to kill someone with a knife?" asked Master Wu.

"So that's it." Feng Simo did not deny it.

The national master sneered cruelly and said to the guards beside him: "Call a few capable people to follow you. As long as you know where she is, she will not be able to escape from my palm."

Feng Simo and Qu Zongmei looked at each other. "Okay, don't let us down."

After that, Xueyan always hides from Hantian intentionally or unintentionally. She doesn't know what she is afraid of, but those little monsters like to surround Zuizhuxuan all day long. Xueyan's side is much more pure. Perhaps it is because of the rare opportunity for a bamboo demon brother to come to Bihua Mountain. Xueyan did not expose his identity, and Hantian seemed to be very easy-going, not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the rumors said. The monsters surrounded him every day and admired him very much. Xueyan was also happy to be idle, hiding alone in Yiran Pavilion, admiring the crimson sea of ​​flowers.

Looking down the way down the mountain, an old man in a black robe came up the mountain with a group of guards. The old man looked fierce. At first glance, he was either Shanli following this road or Feixue Pavilion. How did they find this place?

He could no longer let them go up. Xueyan was extremely alert and picked up his sword and flew towards the mountain.

"Who are you?" Xue Yan jumped to the front of the group of people and blocked their way up the mountain.

The old man in the lead saw that Xueyan was the woman in the painting, and smiled and bowed, "Miss Xueyan, she is indeed a beauty that is so beautiful that she is so proud of her."

"Who are you? How could you know me?" Xueyan was very surprised. She had never seen the old man in front of her before her, and could actually call out her name directly.

"It doesn't matter who we are. Please ask the girl to go with me. I promised to give her a lifetime of glory and wealth." The old man said as he gave up the way down the mountain and leaned over and made a 'pleasant' gesture.

"A walk? Where to go?"

"Go to King Ji's Mansion and be the wise princess of my country of Ji." The old man shouted loudly, his voice brightly, as if he was announcing something very glorious.

"The Virtuous Princess?" Xueyan was confused.

"That's right, wealth and honor are endless." Master Wu flattered and tempted Xueyan with fame and fortune.

"I won't go, please leave here." Xueyan refused unmoved and refused firmly.

"Why not go? The current princess is the future queen, and the mother is in charge of the world and gloriously congratulates the ancestors. Why don't the girl think about it anymore?"

"A person lives for a lifetime, only a hundred years, why is it fighting? So what?" Xueyan disagreed. Things in the world are impermanent, fame and fortune are like clouds in the sky, very vague. Since it is ethereal, why should you take it to your heart?

"The emperor now has an order, and this is impossible for a girl." Wu Guoshi threatened.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to take me away." Xueyan is a monster after all, and in this forest, she has absolute advantages in facing humans.

"Is that so? Then you will offend." The old man sneered on his face, his hands crossed, and two black lights gathered in his palms, with awesome momentum.

"Are you the Master of Wizard?" Xueyan took a breath. It's so powerful witchcraft. It's rare for humans to have such powerful witchcraft. He should be the Master of Wizard as his senior brother Ye Feng mentioned. The person who practices witchcraft and wants to kill him.

"It's the old man." Master Wu's eyes showed his murderous intent. "It's still time for the girl to agree to go with me now. King Ji Xian has outstanding character, so marrying him is a dream of many girls."

"Don't think about it." Xueyan's tone was still firm, but cold sweat oozed out slightly. She could feel the black halo that forced her to breathe. It was almost impossible for ordinary humans to practice witchcraft to this level.

Master Wu stretched his hands to Xueyan, and two black lights gathered together, like a sharp sword, flying quickly towards Xueyan.

Xueyan drew a circle in front of her hands, instantly condensed her spiritual power, shot out her body, collided with the black light, and with a move of "Ao Xue Ling Frost" barely shattered the sharp blade in a flash.

"A demon actually knows spiritual skills." Master Wu was a little surprised.

Xueyan gasped slightly and was secretly amazed in her heart. Spiritual arts belong to the secret art of the heavenly realm, and it is difficult for the immortals in the heaven to get the opportunity to practice. It is incredible that a human being could tell that this is the spiritual art of the heavenly realm. This national master should not be underestimated.

I just casually tested Xue Yan's reality and now I know how high Xue Yan's Taoist practice is. Due to the constraints of the demon body, Xue Yan's spiritual skills cannot be practiced to the extreme. Master Wu's lips smiled a little contemptuously, but Xue Yan was worried. Master Wu must have some connection with the ghost clan. It is impossible for humans to have such profound witchcraft.

Master Wu gathered his hands in front of his chest, and a larger black light gathered. Xueyan's mind was blank, thinking about solutions.

The light gathered brighter and brighter, almost swallowing everything around it. The branches extending from both sides of the mountain road touched the light and turned into ashes.

Xueyan took a step back, drew his sword quickly, blocking his chest with his sword, gathering spiritual power on the sword, and snowflakes floated beside him.

The light was like a monster that devoured life, and was waiting to devour Xueyan. Master Wu's mouth showed a sneer of victory.

Xueyan forced herself to calm down, condensed her spiritual power.

"Since you don't know how to raise your tribute, then go to die." Master Wu waved his hands forward, and the light came towards Xueyan.

Xueyan threw the sword out fiercely. Snowflakes fell all over the sky, and the silver-white sword light was flying around Xueyan. The sharp sword energy broke the surrounding trees, and went forward all the way, heading straight for Master Wu.

This move "Fei Hong Yingxue" did shatter the light, but the light was too huge, and the remaining witchcraft power hit Xueyan. Xueyan was shot far away and fell to the ground, choking out with a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Xueyan was already caught, Master Wu showed pride and ordered the guard to arrest Xueyan.

Xueyan looked at the guards walking over and was helpless. A powerful force cut open the ground and rushed like arrows from the dense forest on the mountain, stopping the guards walking towards Xueyan.

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