At this moment, the entire snowfield was trembling, and a violent storm suddenly struck. Just as they were taking a breath, a dark shadow floated in the cold.
As the wide sleeves of the robe fluttered, a biting cold air followed.
The man in black robe suddenly appeared, his slender eyes full of suspicion. Although he was far away in the Yun Kingdom an hour ago, he received a series of urgent reports from the little snow demon, saying that there was trouble in the snowy area and begging him to hurry up.
Come back to rescue.
After he left the restless Lord Yun and headed north with his sword, he entered the territory of Qi. When he was still a hundred miles away from the snowy area, he felt the huge energy being released.
When he returned to the snowy area, he found that an avalanche was coming from all over the place. Many little snow demons who had practiced cultivation for less than a hundred years were dead. Even the cave he used to cultivate fairy grass had been invaded.
He was afraid that all this was due to the two people in front of him. He was hesitating which one to deal with first and avenge those little snow monsters, but he heard the man with bleeding wings shouting in a low voice: "Look, you are neither a human nor a monster.
Your practice is not shallow. If you are willing to help me kill this wood spirit today, I will give you a magical elixir!"
Hearing this, the man in black robe stopped, and his eyes swept over the cyan figure in the corner. He was slightly familiar, but he lowered his head, and a few strands of messy hair obscured his face. He couldn't see clearly what his expression was, but his breath seemed like
If there is nothing, it seems that the injury is serious.
Although I don't know what the grudge between the two of them is and they are going to fight here, it is true that they almost destroyed his snowy area, and it is true that those snow monsters lost their lives innocently.
If it weren't for this vast snowy land and that fairy grass deep in the snowy land, he would have been reincarnated for several lifetimes. How would he have the semi-immortal body that the world admires? How would he be personally invited by the king of the Shang Kingdom?
He will become the high priest of the Shang Kingdom who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Lu Li could tell at a glance that the man with injured wings was not a kind person, so he was not fooled by him and went to kill the man in green shirt in front of him.
Instead, he stood up straight, with a stern expression on his face, and questioned the two of them: "I wonder why you two broke into my snowy area and destroyed my fairy cave?"
Seeing that he was completely unmoved, Que Hentian felt a little worried. Xuan Ming Huo just now had done his best, but although Mu Zili was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. If he could be imprisoned here,
, I will definitely be able to capture the purple jade butterfly in one fell swoop and bring it back to the exit...
"Mu Zili, how about we make a deal?" Que Hentian wanted to capture Shi Meng, and had no intention of paying attention to Lu Li who was standing at the entrance of the cave.
But before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Li's expression changed drastically, Mu Zili? Is it him?! No wonder, he felt like he had seen him before. He was not with Sima Luocheng, but why was he fighting with this black bird here?
Lu Li was surprised when he heard Mu Zili's flat refusal: "If the patriarch wants me to use Meng'er as a bargaining chip to make a deal, there is no need."
Que Hentian paused when he heard the words, his eyes instantly filled with anger, he retracted his wings suddenly, and flew in front of Mu Zili. When he slowly raised his wide sleeves, he revealed sharp claws, flashing with a cold light, the sharp claws
Pointing his finger, he shouted: "Mu Zili! Don't push yourself too far! If you weren't in the human world, I would have torn you into pieces! You should know that if the purple jade butterfly can marry into Yunshui Palace, it will be her blessing.
!You are just a little wood spirit, how can you compare with Your Majesty? What can you compete with Your Majesty? One last question for you, if you are willing to let Miss Meng go back with me, I will beg Your Majesty to spare your life! Otherwise... on that day at Jade Mountain
Dian Nai Die’s fate is a lesson for you!”
After saying this, the sharp claws were already piercing Mu Zili's blood-stained chest, but he forgot that Mu Zili was made of condensed Qi. If he hadn't been in a hurry to get out of the battle, how could he have been pierced by his Xuanming Fire.
The green shadow in front of his eyes dimmed, and there was no trace of Mu Zili. He could only hear a sentence floating in the snow, "As long as I am here, Cang Xuan will never touch a finger of Meng'er!"
When Que Hentian came to his senses, there was only a faint scent of wood left in the cave, submerged in the ice and snow.
And Lu Li, who was stunned, his eyes were moving rapidly, and his mind was repeating what Que Hentian said just now, the purple jade butterfly...
Purple Jade Butterfly, it’s really you!
Following Que Hentian's roar, Lu Li raised a faint smile on his lips and walked towards him slowly.
North of Xizhou City, Langshan.
Time passed little by little, and a ray of morning light from the east shone into the forest. More than half an hour had passed since the quarter past three o'clock as promised yesterday.
Sima Luocheng stood on a high hillside and looked up into the distance. Except for the faint clouds and mist, nothing could be seen clearly.
According to the spies' report, Shi Meng and Yifeng successfully entered Young Master Xia's tent before nightfall yesterday, and there has been no news since then.
However, Xia Houliang did not order another attack on the city, and the people in Xizhou City who had not yet evacuated spent the night in great fear.
Until dawn, there was still no movement from the Xia army under Xizhou City. Sima Luocheng almost thought that Xi Meng and Yifeng had succeeded.
But it was getting longer and longer before their appointment, and his heart began to feel restless.
Although the city wall of Xizhou is strong, trying to resist a powerful enemy of 200,000 people is like hitting an egg against a stone.
It was late summer and early autumn, and the morning wind was slightly cool. The clouds and mist in front of me had drifted away with the wind, and the empty and cold Xizhou City came into view.
The tranquility at this moment made him slightly absent-minded, as if there was no strong enemy surrounding the city gate. Suddenly, a melodious horn sounded, and the thunderous war drum finally sounded.
Sima Luocheng's face suddenly froze, and he looked up blankly into the distance. The shouts of killing came like a wave, and he was shocked to realize that the Xia army was attacking the city...
Chang Yi, who had been standing by his side, reminded him in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's time to go."
Yes, it is indeed time to go. Sima Luocheng raised his head and covered up the ray of light with his sleeves. It was already three o'clock in the morning. There was still no news from Ximeng and the others, and the Xia army launched a fierce offensive again. It must be an assassination.
10% of the time it will be exposed.
Sure enough, after a while, someone rushed to retaliate. The Yun Kingdom's Imperial Master pretended to surrender and assassinated the Xia Kingdom's young master. He was shot to death by random arrows in the Xia Dynasty, and no bones were left.
Meng'er? Dead? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! She is protected by Yi Feng, and the two of them are immortal disciples with spiritual power to protect themselves. How could...
At this moment, Sima Luocheng felt dizzy. The soldier opened and closed his mouth with a nervous expression. When he met his gaze, his eyes flickered and he hurriedly lowered his head.
Chang Yi saw that he was swaying and unsteady, so he hurriedly raised his hand to support him.
"Your Majesty! The dragon body is important! My condolences! Now that the Xia army is attacking aggressively, our army may not be able to withstand it for a long time. Please return to Xuanyang with us as soon as possible, just in case something unexpected happens!" I know that your Majesty will not let go at this moment.
The people of Xizhou fled alone, but Chang Yi still tried to persuade them.
When Sima Luocheng heard this, he flicked his sleeves and threw away his hand, and shouted: "I am the king of a country, how can I abandon thousands of my people and escape alone at such a critical moment? Besides, Meng'er..."