It is precisely because of this that the Fox Clan is in crisis. They don't understand why the Fox King doesn't take advantage of the wolf clan's internal fighting to raise troops to annihilate the wolf clan in one fell swoop, but gives the wolf clan some breathing time.
Han Ziyue was originally worried that the Fox King would take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to assassinate You Zang. Now that she saw her so happy that she agreed in one breath, she couldn't help feeling more at ease, and her previous worries and vigilance had also relaxed.
Han Ziyue said again: "Fox King, I hope you can keep your word. Otherwise, with my current strength, Han Ziyue, it will not be difficult to deal with you! If you dare to attack You Zang rashly, I will definitely fight with you Enemy!"
Bai Xingshuang's face was still cold, and she looked straight at Han Ziyue.
He replied: "Miss Ziyue, I know that you, like Ye Zhenfeng, are already in the realm of the Great God Sect. I won't be so stupid as to be your enemy. What's more, I, Bai Xingshuang, keep my word. You don't have to do this. Worry."
Han Ziyue nodded, and after receiving the Fox King's reassurance, she left with peace of mind.
Looking at the white figure walking away, Bai Xingshuang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, Han Ziyue is a unique woman.
The night was dark, the sound of wind echoed all around, and the past was vague and far away. …
It is said that the night before the Soul-Wuanling Tower, I closed my eyes and listened to the wind, opened my forehead, and magnified everything I could sense around me, hoping to find some clues.
Why did this twelve-story red pavilion disappear in front of people's eyes in an instant? But the strange thing was that he seemed to vaguely hear the sound of silver bells hanging on the eaves of the mourning building in the wind.
The soft ringing of silver bells proved that the building was still in front of them, but they couldn't see it.
He suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and began to exert force. Countless blue divine martial souls came out of his palm like countless blue dragons and spread in all directions. Suddenly, water patterns appeared in the air. General fluctuations.
Upon seeing this, Chu Mubai and Jun Xingzhou rushed to his side.
Chu Mubai looked at everything in front of him with stern eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Is the Soul Retention Building hidden?"
Suddenly, Ye Zhenfeng's divine martial soul was like a dragon entering the sea. Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations erupted all over his body, making Chu Mubai and Jun Xingzhou unsteady. They all stretched out their bows to resist, and raised their hands to cover their eyes. Coming hurricane.
Just before the two of them figured out what was going on, Jun Xingzhou looked up and saw that the water pattern barrier in the air opened, revealing a tall red building.
"The Soul-Wuanling Tower—" he shouted, and he was the first to rush in through the crack in the barrier without any composure.
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked. After all, the barrier hadn't been fully opened yet. He was afraid that he would be injured. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to pull it apart, only to see two giant blue hands appear out of thin air, one on the left and one on the right. A crack in the barrier was opened. .
As the crack was quickly torn open, Jun Xingzhou rushed in, followed by Ye Zhenfeng.
And Chu Mubai grabbed the underworld myna who was about to be blown away, and finally rushed in.
Just as Chu Mubai's footsteps fell, the crack behind him disappeared out of thin air, and the lights of the Soul Retention Building in front of him were bright, with red candles swaying, but the surroundings were already lit up with lanterns, and the night was thick.
"Why did it turn into night?" Chu Mubai was shocked.
Aja, who was lying on his shoulder and shivering, felt that his heart couldn't bear it and was beating so hard. He hurriedly reached out and patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death just now! What happened? Why did it suddenly change?" It has become night!"
"Wait a minute -" Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly called to Jun Xingzhou who was running forward.
The moment Jun Xingzhou saw the Soul Retention Building, he couldn't wait to pass by, but he was suddenly stopped by Ye Zhenfeng.
He turned around quickly and asked, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"
Ye Zhenfeng reminded: "Your Majesty the Fox King, don't you think this is a bit strange? Also... the Soul Retention Building in front of us seems to be different from what we have seen before!"
"No? Different?"
Jun Xingzhou was puzzled. He turned around and took a closer look. He felt that because of the bright red lanterns in front of him, there was a strong evil aura surrounding the funeral building. It seemed to be the same as before, and again.
It seems that there is really a little difference.
He frowned and said, "What's the difference?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "It feels different!"
"Feeling—feeling?" Jun Xingzhou was puzzled.
However, Chu Mubai, who was standing aside, seemed to notice something was wrong, and said to the two of them: "I also feel a strong aura of death! It seems to come from the depths of the underworld!"
But Aja flapped his wings, showing an expression of enjoyment, and breathed in the air vigorously, saying: "Ah! This is the breath of the underworld that I haven't seen for a long time!"
Jun Xingzhou was puzzled and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about? Have we come to the underworld?"
Hearing this, Jun Xingzhou also felt that the world around him was a little different. He looked around, as if he had arrived in another demon world city. He clenched his right hand and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, I have to go and see that place." How about the keel!"
After saying that, his clothes were flying and he was already walking forward firmly.
Chu Mubai looked at Ye Zhenfeng uneasily, and Ye Zhenfeng also looked at him. The two nodded and followed closely.
Jun Xingzhou flew away and pushed open the door of the Soul Wanling Building. Ye Zhenfeng and Chu Mubai hurriedly followed in.
The moment the door was pushed open, the three people and the bird were all shocked, because there was no dragon bone of the White Dragon God inside.
Aja expressed disbelief, waving his wings and screaming: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I remember that Master Yinzhan's demon bones were clearly enshrined inside. How could it be empty?"
Ye Zhenfeng frowned slightly, looked around and said: "The dragon bone is huge, it cannot be taken away easily!"
Jun Xingzhou clenched his fist and said angrily: "Who took away the dragon bone first?"
Chu Mubai reminded: "Could someone know our plan?"
Jun Xingzhou shook his head and carefully thought about which link had gone wrong and who could have interfered with it?
Aja was startled, narrowed his left eye, widened his right eye, and said angrily: "Plan? What plan? You guys are so sneaky, and you said you have no purpose in coming to Demon World City! I think you are just here to steal Master Yin Zhan. Keel! Right! Say it quickly! Say it quickly!"
Chu Mubai was really impatient with Aja, so he stretched out his hand and wrapped a small talisman around its beak.
Aja's eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound no matter how hard he tried. He thought to himself, what the hell could a human do? Bullying a bird, what kind of hero are you?
Chu Mubai said to A'jia: "Little A'jia, don't be excited. We will slowly explain this to you later. The time of delay now is to understand everything that is happening in front of you!"
Even though Chu Mubai said this, Ajia still couldn't believe them. He flapped his wings vigorously and struggled.
Ye Zhenfeng frowned slightly, and then said: "Now that we have come in, no matter what happened, we have to find out! There are also these monsters in Yaoshi City who suddenly disappeared. We can't ignore this matter. I think If we don’t understand the truth of this matter, we won’t be able to find the dragon bone!”
Jun Xingzhou and Chu Mubai nodded in agreement.
Chu Mubai looked at the silent Monster City outside the door and said, "Why don't we split up and look for those hidden monsters? Maybe if we find them, the truth will be revealed."
After that, the three of them split up and began to search around the Monster City for the missing monsters.
Ye Zhenfeng stood on the red arch bridge over the river and looked at the reflection of the red lanterns in the river. He felt very strange. Why did it feel so lifeless here, but who lit up these bright lights?
And where did City Master Mu and the four guardians go? With their cultivation, ordinary monsters can't hurt them. No matter what, they should leave some clues. Why does this Monster City look like It had been cleaned and there were no traces.
The night wind gently blew the young hero's clothes, his black robe swayed gently in the wind, and white petals floated behind him. Everything seemed like a sad-toned ink painting.
Just as Ye Zhenfeng was frowning and thinking, a crisp sound of iron knocking suddenly came from the alley in the distance.
, this sudden crisp sound in the quiet night, like thunder splitting through the thick fog, made Ye Zhenfeng tense up.
Ye Zhenfeng quickly flew to the alley. At the end of the alley, he smelled a strange fragrance, and then he saw a woman wearing a blue dress.
The woman's back was facing him. She wore a stunning red hairpin of the other side flower on her black bun, and a green snake bracelet on her dangling wrist.
"Please wait a moment -" Just when Ye Zhenfeng stopped her, she flashed and disappeared around the corner.
Ye Zhenfeng felt strange and hurriedly caught up, but not far around the corner, the beautiful figure of the woman stood there again.
"Girl - please wait!" Ye Zhenfeng called out to the other party again.
Unfortunately, the man was very strange. He seemed to have heard his voice, but he still refused to look back and continued to fly forward.
Ye Zhenfeng frowned, feeling that the other party was very strange, as if he was deliberately teasing him, so he used his movement technique, blue lightning appeared under his feet, and he quickly moved towards the other party.
Ye Zhenfeng is a person with the level of the Great God Sect, but that person is like a ghost. No matter how fast he speeds up to catch up, he can never catch up with the woman in green.
The green dress was like a touch of ink in the night, the green gauze swayed and drifted in the wind, but the red hairpin of Bianganhua was particularly eye-catching.
Finally, the man's figure stopped in front of an old house. She looked up at the plaque hanging on the door, and then walked in.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the three words written on the door, frowned slightly and whispered: "Holy Sword Pavilion——"
There seems to be something unfathomable hidden in the half-open door, tempting people to enter in the dark night.
Ye Zhenfeng frowned slightly and pushed the door open. The moment he pushed the door open, a strong wind suddenly hit inside, and the strong wind carried white flying flowers falling down.
"When will this incredible wealth fall on my head?"
