Shui Xuanying and Xu Changli could not wait until the morning of the next day, so they sneaked into the palace that night and waited at Monk Meng's residence. When they saw her coming back, they hurriedly asked: "Is the little Phoenix an adult?"
Tang Yue nodded, "I'm an adult." She waved her hand, and a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old appeared. She was wearing a bun and was very cute, with a pattern of the setting sun between her eyebrows.
The girl said: "You just want the Sunset Fire Essence?"
The two nodded, "Thank you for giving us the Fire Essence."
"Is there a box with fire essence? If not, this house will be burned down and my master will be in trouble."
"Yes." Xu Changli took out a black iron box, "Just put it here."
"Xuanbing Black Iron? You can actually find this thing? Even my Phoenix Clan can't find it."
"There are still a few boxes preserved in the world, and there happens to be one in Wuji Mountain."
Little Phoenix nodded, "You have indeed worked very hard."
She opened her mouth, spit out a small mouthful of flame, turned it into light red beads, and then controlled the bamboo to float into the box, "Close the lid."
Xu Changli closed the box and said, "Thank you, Senior Meng and Senior Feng. We will remember your great virtue and will never forget it in this life."
Tang Yue waved his hand, "No need, one thing for one thing. You have given me something of sufficient value. I hope you get what you want."
There were tears in Xu Changli's eyes, "Thank you, senior."
After the two left, Little Phoenix looked around the room, "This is the palace of the Ji family's royal family. It's so exquisite."
Tang Yue was curious, "The Feng Clan also knows about the Ji family royal family?"
"Of course, that person made the Ji royal family recognize him as a god and helped him gain the trust of the entire continent."
"That person did this and was not punished by God?"
Little Phoenix shook his head, "No, it seems that he is not bound by heaven, and the gods in heaven cannot descend to the realm at will. There is nothing they can do against him. In the end, they instigated the Ji royal family to rebel, so that he could stop absorbing the power of faith that should be provided to heaven.
"What's his name?" Tang Yue felt that this man was probably the little fairy in the secret room.
Phoenix suddenly showed a look of fear, "Don't say it. What if we summon him? This man is a miraculous person, and his name contains magical power. Don't say it easily."
Tang Yue was speechless, good guy, the little fairy is like Voldemort.
She called out the dragon soul and the puppet again and asked them how they felt after absorbing the vitality.
The little dragon didn't understand human language, so he groaned softly. Tang Yue asked the other two, "Do you understand what he is talking about?"
Both the puppet and Xiaofeng shook their heads, and Xiaofeng explained to her: "It's not a dragon's language, it's just a little dragon's whisper. Maybe it's because I have little experience. I've never seen a dragon like this. It looks like he's not tall enough, but he's so big."
A big piece."
Tang Yue became more and more suspicious of what kind of existence Xiaolong was, and Meng Furong happened to say to her: "He means that he feels very good, and his soul is much more solidified and full of power.
"Okay, Xiaolong looks pretty good. How are you, Xiaofeng?"
"I have transformed and my soul has grown. Thank you, Master. After I became an evil spirit, I was in extreme anger and fear every day. I was confused all day long. I never thought that my soul could be purified.
Now there is still a chance to transform." Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with tears, and her life actually got better one day.
Tang Yue patted her shoulder and said, "From now on, we all have to live and practice together. This trivial matter is not worth mentioning."
The puppet jumped on her shoulder, "This little energy is barely enough."
This made Tang Yue ashamed. What kind of existence were puppets? She couldn't even eat enough energy, but she had the attitude that if she didn't know about it, it didn't exist, and she never asked the puppets about things she didn't understand.
Even if she figured it out, she couldn't solve it now and had to worry about it all day long. It was really uncomfortable.
Completing the main mission of becoming beautiful and solving the difficulties around her are enough to give her a headache, so she doesn't want another big task of saving the world.
After chatting for a while, the spiritual pet and the beast soul returned to their usual resting place. After eating, they should go to bed.
Poor Tang Yue has to work hard and have to stay outside to deal with everything and figure out what to do next.
She suddenly thought of something, "It stands to reason that the city lord will come to see me. If he comes and finds that I am not here, will he have any questions?"
Meng Furong replied to him: "No, when I was near the Judge Tree, I saw Kong Yingzong coming. I should be looking for the city lord. I'm afraid he won't have time to look for you."
Tang Yue frowned, "Is Kong Yingzong here to settle accounts?"
"I don't know, we can only wait and see what the City Lord's Mansion will do next."
There were two people sitting in the city lord's room, threatening each other.
Kong Yingzong's eyes showed murderous intent, "City Lord, you actually wrote a letter asking Xuanyuan Mountain to hunt me down. Are you not afraid that I will tell the world what you have done?"
"Wouldn't killing you solve this hidden danger?" Zhao Tianming looked calm and did not take Kong Yingzong's threat to heart at all.
"I have an image stone of your transaction with me, which records what you said to me."
"Image stones can be faked. Everyone knows this. When the time comes, Xuanyuan Mountain will clarify it for me."
Kong Yingzong thought that Xuanyuan Mountain did have such great power and it would be easy to frame him. He looked up at Zhao Tianming and felt that the other person's face was really ugly. The Lord of Xuanjian City turned out to be such a person who broke his word.
"The monk keeps his promise, City Lord Zhao is not afraid of giving birth to inner demons?"
"Fellow Daoist Kong has a disgraceful identity. Not keeping his promise to you is an act of justice and justice for heaven. How could I give birth to inner demons because of you, a truly evil person?"
Kong Yingzong hated that upright monks were so sanctimonious and did so many shady things behind their backs, yet they still had to find just excuses for these things.
"In this case, it depends on who will win in the future. Although I can't escape the pursuit of Xuanjian City, I still have the ability to kill you."
He can even kill Mahayana monks, so what does he mean by a mere city lord?
Zhao Tianming laughed, "You don't have to look at the future, let's look at the present." He played a magic formula, and an iron chain suddenly appeared on Kong Yingzong's chair, with a hook at the front, which penetrated his body and locked the pipa bone.
Zong Yingkong suddenly fell back on his chair, "What kind of evil weapon is this? It can actually lock my soul?"
Zhao Tianming sneered, "Isn't it just right for the evil weapon to lock the evil path?"
"You are so despicable and shameless. It's a shame that I trusted you so much and made a fair deal with you."
"I'm afraid you don't have good intentions towards Xuanjian City either? After doing this, there will be countless dangerous things in the future. I call this nip in the bud."
Kong Yingzong stopped talking. He knew that talking more would be useless.
Zhao Tianming called to the disciples waiting outside the door, "Zimo, come in and lock this evildoer in a water prison until the monks from Xuanyuan Mountain come and take him away."
There are many evil ways in this person, and they heard that he killed many Mahayana monks with his combined cultivation. The people in Xuanyuan Mountain want to know the secrets in him.
Feng Zimo was taller than Kong Yingzong. He unceremoniously pulled up the chain behind his back and walked towards the door. With such tugging, Kong Yingzong felt severe pain in his chest. He raised his head and glanced. He must let this boy
Not a good death.
The water prison is damp and dark, and the dirty water has passed through Zong Yingkong's chest. Every hour, the water will rise and submerge people's heads. The prisoners here are all locked up and locked up, and they are tortured every day.
Unspeakable.
Kong Yingzong had lived for so long, often in dire straits and hanging on by a thread, but he had never suffered such torture. He must use Zhao Tianming's entire clan to create the Ten Thousand Ghost Formation to vent his hatred.
Late at night, a petite figure flashed into the prison and found Zhao Tianming's cell. Zhao Tianming thought that this woman had finally arrived, "Are you ready?"
The woman was silent for a while and then said: "I'm ready. Are you sure this method will only hurt those in the City Lord's Mansion?"
Kong Yingzong said that it should have been like this, but now he has changed his mind and wants to use this woman to kill everyone in Xuanjian City, but he did not tell the truth, "It is true that it can only hurt those people who are close to your father."
, and it is limited to the city lord’s palace.”
The woman made up her mind, "Okay, give me the final introduction, and I will activate the blood method tomorrow."
Kong Yingzong still had some spiritual power left to protect himself, so he created a small piece of black mist out of thin air, rushed toward the woman, and entered her body in a moment.
"Then I'll leave first, and you can stay here all night." The woman turned and left without even thinking of setting up a water shelter for him.
When the time came, the water flooded the top of Kong Yingzong's head again. This time he was unprepared. The water choked his lungs and he almost died. Fortunately, he still had some spiritual power to push the water out of his lungs.
He roared angrily: "Zhao Tianming, I want your family to die miserably."