Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao was about to leave, Feng Wuchen immediately set off. However, as soon as he arrived at the place where the other party was, the figure of the woman and Ao Xu had already disappeared.
At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao's voice came from somewhere in the void: "No need to struggle, this is the magical weapon of my Ling family - the Fangtian Water Mirror. It can travel through space silently. I want to leave, you can't stop me."
Stay! As for your friend, I will temporarily detain it..."
After the other party finished speaking, Feng Wuchen sensed the surroundings with his mind's eye, only to find that the auras of Ling Xiaoxiao and Ao Xu had disappeared within his sensing range.
"Qianqian! Can we still track them?"
Bei Qianqian closed her eyes slightly, moved her nose, and finally shook her head with a disappointed look on her face: "The smell has disappeared...what should I do!"
Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, and then said: "That Fang Tianshui Mirror can ignore the laws of the Nine Worlds battlefield. I'm afraid it is a rare category among immortal weapons. The opponent has such a treasure in hand, and we are passive after all!
But Ling Xiaoxiao at least doesn’t dare to kill anyone, so let’s wait..."
"wait?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "The opening time of the Nine Worlds Battlefield is almost over. At that time, the ancestors of each family will activate the altar again and open the passage! At that time, Ling Xiaoxiao will appear." .??.
Understanding what Feng Wuchen meant, everyone nodded one after another: "This is the only way... then let's..."
"Go back to the ancestral land of the Black Dragon clan first!"
"good!"
"I won't go with you." At this time, Liu Qingqing suddenly said.
Feng Wuchen turned his head and said nothing.
Liu Wuqing still had that mask-like smile on his face: "I have already done what I promised to help you before. You have to take good care of that thing for me!"
Mentioning the jade pendant, Feng Wuchen suddenly became interested: "Since this thing is so important to you, why don't you keep it yourself? And... what on earth are you thinking..."
Liu Wuqing's transformation made Feng Wuchen unable to figure it out.
These days, Liu Qingqing's behavior seems to have changed. He first killed the young master of the Yin Sect, and then he did not hesitate to join him.
, offended the Holy Domain Ling family.
If someone else did all this, he might not be so surprised.
But this person is Liu Qingqing!
A very evil person who willingly worked as a lackey of the Hermit Sect and even slaughtered his entire family!
Facing Feng Wuchen's question, Liu Wuqing's smile added a bit of bitterness.
"You will know...you will definitely know..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qingqing rose up with his sword and disappeared into the sky.
…
That night, deep in a cave somewhere in the Nine Realms battlefield, Ao Xu was beaten all over and wounded, and was trapped and locked on a huge stone pillar by a dragon.
In the center of the cave, next to a bonfire, two monsters guarding him were drinking from large bowls of wine.
One of the monsters showed hesitation: "You said...this little dragon king is Hei Longze's treasure. If we treat him like this, will Hei Longze take revenge after we get out?"
The other person didn't take it seriously at all: "It's not us who have to deal with him! That's the Ling family of the Holy Domain. Even if Hei Longze wants to be held accountable, he still has to weigh whether he is strong enough to go head-to-head with the Ling family! Besides, this Little Dragon King and
That devil's alliance has angered Miss Ling. Whether Hei Longze will be implicated is a matter of debate. It's uncertain. Nine spirits will become eight spirits in the future..."
"Sigh... Speaking of which, this Little Dragon King is also miserable! It was the devil and Liu Qingqing who killed people at that time. He and the North Wind Wolf Clan member never took action, maybe because they were afraid of being angered by the Sanctuary? But I didn't expect that in the end,
Still haven’t escaped this fate…”
The two people were chatting away, when suddenly, a beautiful shadow was reflected in the firelight beside them.
The two demons raised their heads, and when they saw the person coming, their eyes immediately lit up, and they showed a squinting smile: "Xue... Your Highness Xuemei, why are you here?"
Xuemei smiled gently at the two of them: "I have something to say to him, can you two avoid it?
?”
The two demons looked at each other with a troubled look on their faces: "Your Highness, this is a bit of a pushover. Miss Ling personally ordered us two brothers to..."
Before the two demons finished speaking, Xue Mei already had two more elixirs in her palms, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance. The eyes of the two demon cultivators were removed from Xue Mei's face and shifted to the elixir.
above.
"This is……"
"This is the spirit-transforming grass...it can help the monsters in the Hedao realm to improve to a small level. I think it's quite suitable for you two!"
"ah……"
The second demon was flattered, his expression suddenly changed, and he kept swallowing his saliva.
"This...isn't this appropriate?"
Xuemei blew a breath, the fragrant wind blew by, and the two spiritual grasses were already in the hands of the two demon cultivators.
"A hundred miles west of this cave, there is a valley. It is a good place for practice!"
After hearing this, the two demon cultivators immediately beamed with joy.
"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness!"
After saying that, the two demons rushed out of the cave and disappeared after a few clicks.
Xue Mei straightened up, casually set up a barrier, and walked to the dying Ao Xu.
I saw her jade hand flicking, and wherever she passed, cold light circulated, ice flowers bloomed, and the wounds on Ao Xu's body were gradually healing.
After a while, most of the bruises and blood marks on Ao Xu's body had disappeared, and only a few whip marks on his back were still shocking.
"That whip is an immortal weapon... I can't heal the traces it left..."
"Ha..." Xuemei's concern was heard, but Ao Xu didn't even raise his head, and just sneered: "There's no need to cry like a cat here! That woman asked you to come, right? Do you really think she can make you Lingxue Mountain?"
Stepping into the holy realm? It’s ridiculous..."
Xuemei's expression darkened slightly and she sighed softly: "You are wrong! No one asked me to come. I just want to come and see my former friends, that's all."
After hearing the word "friend", the mockery on Ao Xu's face became even stronger.
"Between you and me, why do you need to say these face-saving words? You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If you have anything to do with me, just tell me..."
The woman pondered for a moment, seeming to be struggling with something. Finally, a trace of determination finally flashed in her eyes: "Ling Xiaoxiao summoned 80% of the geniuses in the Nine Realms Battlefield and planned to work together to bury Feng Wuchen on the day he left the Nine Realms Battlefield.
In the battlefield of the nine realms!"
Hearing this, Ao Xu suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disdain: "What's the point of her doing this? To repeat the tragedy a few days ago? She doesn't really think that using my life can threaten the child."
Uncle, right?"
Xue Mei's beautiful eyes flashed: "You keep claiming that he is your uncle, but it seems to me that he doesn't really care about your life?"
"You are wrong!" Ao Xu's eyes were extremely firm and he smiled: "It's not that he doesn't care! He just controls his emotions better than ordinary people. He knows when to compromise and when not to compromise...
He, even if he is Ling Xiaoxiao, can only have one end!"
Xuemei did not retort, but sneered: "You underestimate Ling Xiaoxiao! She is from the Holy Realm after all, and she has several immortal weapons on her body. Her trump card is not something we can figure out at all."
"So what? My uncle also has an immortal weapon!"
Xue Mei looked at Ao Xu seriously and suddenly said: "Have you ever heard of the Ling Family's God-Slaying Formation in the Holy Land?"
In an instant, all the calmness on Ao Xu's face disappeared, replaced by a bit of solemnity and panic.
"The God-Slaying Formation...the Ling family's immortal-level formation?"
Xuemei nodded: "That's right! If it comes to fighting alone, no one in the Nine Realms battlefield is his opponent, but what if he is in the God-Slaying Formation? That is a ferocious formation that has trapped masters of the Tribulation and Destruction Realm to death.
! They have already made a plan and set up this formation at the opening of the passage, vowing to trap Feng Wuchen to death in it."
Chapter completed!