Fuso Palace is very large, supported by many painted red columns. Each column is not carved and is smooth and simple. On the contrary, the candlesticks on both sides are very exquisite, in the shape of hibiscus flowers and trees. The leaves and flowers are made of copper, and a short round candle is burning in the center of the flowers. This palace retains Wei Jiang's preferences everywhere.
After searching for the talisman beads for a long time, I didn't find anything strange, let alone sense the smell of treasure.
"It seems that Wangshe Ancient Pearl is not here." Fu Zhu pushed the drawer back, raised his head, and faced a bronze mirror on the dressing table.
It seemed that she was really unlucky. Fu Zhu sighed slightly in his heart. In the bronze mirror, a red figure was walking towards Fusang Palace.
Fu Zhu quickly took Wu Sheng's hand, put Riji on his shoulder, and jumped out of the window.
Wei Jiang held a hibiscus flower in her hand and walked towards the Fuso Palace. But as soon as she reached the palace gate, her brows suddenly wrinkled and she felt the breath of a stranger.
Countless hibiscus flowers grew crazily and surrounded the palace.
She was as fast as a ghost, turning into a wisp of red smoke and heading towards the direction where the hibiscus flowers were blooming most beautifully.
"Princess Wei Jiang is catching up!" Riji said in a panic.
Fu Zhu couldn't help but be surprised, "Is she so fast?"
Suddenly a wall of flowers appeared in front of her, blocking her way. Fu Zhu suddenly stopped and swung her sword away. The wall suddenly collapsed, but Wei Jiang had already fallen in front of her.
"I thought I would go find you after I broke through this damn barrier, but I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the trap." Wei Jiang Yanran smiled, and the ghostly aura on his body became a bit lighter, more like Riji. The hibiscus flower princess in my memory.
She couldn't help but murmur, "Princess Wei Jiang."
Riji's voice was very soft, but it was clearly imprinted in Wei Jiang's mind. A confusion flashed in her eyes, which quickly disappeared, and she became more and more determined, "Give me this little hibiscus flower, I will I can let you go."
"Ha" Fu Zhu sneered lightly, "Do you need to let me go?"
The girl raised her sword and said with high spirits, "As long as I want to leave, no one can stop me!"
"Hiji, hide."
With a flash of sword light, a rainbow fell from the sky like the sun, illuminating the entire ancient city of Wangshe.
The sleeping man was suddenly awakened and looked towards the direction of the palace.
The ghostly aura that blocked out the sky shrouded the sky above the royal city, and only a cold sword light came down from Xuantian and struck straight down, like thunder.
Wei Jiang's heart seemed to have something suddenly beating very hard. She seemed to have seen this same sword intent somewhere, but it was so long ago that she couldn't remember it, but the shock and fear deep in her soul were all. Reminding Wei Jiang to be careful.
Wei Jiang quickly held up Qianqian Hongsi and blocked it in front of him. Countless hibiscus flowers suddenly rioted and glanced at her with nostalgia. They rushed toward the sword light like moths flying into the flames, trying to dispel the harsh sword light with the slightest flicker of fireflies.
"How is this possible? She is only in the Golden Core realm." Wei Jiang looked at the flowers and rain in the sky with eyes full of disbelief. He swayed and took two steps back.
Fu Zhu felt something strange in Wei Jiang, and seemed to have thought of something, and asked repeatedly, "Riji, where is this place?"
After Wei Jiang arrived here, his ghostly aura had obviously weakened. She previously thought that it was because Wei Jiang remembered the past that the ghostly aura faded away, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Riji poked her head out, her golden eyes peering through the rich ghostly aura and gorgeous hibiscus flowers to observe the surrounding scene. It looked inexplicably familiar, and she remembered: "It's the Shangshui Garden Pond!"
There was an inexplicable throbbing deep in his soul, and Riji said, "Fuzhu, I feel like something is calling me from the bottom of the water."
"Is it Wangshe Ancient Pearl?" Fu Zhu held a sword in one hand to defend Wei Jiang and asked with a tilted head.
Hiji shook his head, "I don't know." There was just a very intimate feeling under the water.
"Looks like we have to go underwater and take a look."
But before that, she had to hold Wei Jiang back.
Realizing that Fu Zhu was deliberately approaching the water, Wei Jiang's expression suddenly changed and he became a little nervous.
Is it the Wangshe Ancient Pearl that she cares about so much? Fu Zhu can only guess. As for what is under the water, you still have to see it with your own eyes to know.
The golden bell rang rapidly, urgent and chaotic, but it didn't feel random, like a piece of music being played at a faster speed.
The slender red thread silently shot towards the talisman bead. When it was directly in front of the girl, it was discovered that she was wrapped in lead sword intent, and the red thread was twisted and shaken in front of her.
Wei Jiang still refused to give up, and thousands of red threads condensed into a giant needle, sweeping in huge energy and attacking the talisman bead.
Although Fu Zhu always looks calm and calm, she is actually very solemn in her heart. Even if she has ten lives, she would not dare to underestimate a blow from the God Transformation Realm.
The evening wind seems to be particularly cool.
The blue sky-like sword energy accompanied by the breeze came from all directions, one after another.
The sword light collided with the red needle and rolled up a huge cyclone, driving away the boundless ghost energy, revealing the lonely moon in the sky.
But Fu Zhu's sword energy could not stop Wei Jiang's fierce attacks. The sword energy tirelessly slowed down Hong Zhen again and again. Fu Zhu's figure flashed and pulled Wu Sheng up, and the whole person seemed to disappear in the palace in an instant.
Wei Jiang subconsciously ran towards the pool, her red skirt swaying like hibiscus flowers dancing in the wind.
She heard a very thin sigh in the silent air, and then she realized that she had been deceived. The girl didn't leave at all!
Wei Jiang turned around suddenly and saw a girl in a plain green robe, holding a black-haired boy in black clothes, who looked at her with a smile. There was also a hibiscus flower figure lying on the girl's shoulder.
"You reacted quickly, but it's a pity you were too late."
The girl's voice fell, golden light suddenly appeared on the ground, and a rose-red nebula condensed in the sky. Five stars formed a circle at intervals, and the five-color light struck straight down, shining all over Wei Jiang's body, and the water flowed brightly.
The talisman of trapped life comes out, and the cage is completed.
Even in the realm of divine transformation, one cannot escape.
Among the five stars, there are thunderclouds gathering. A dull and slow rumble sounded overhead, and a purple-gold thunderbolt shot through the sky, seeming to split the earth apart.
Heavenly thunder is the purest and strongest force in the world.
It can chop away all the filth in the world, and naturally it can also chop away Wei Jiang's ghostly aura.
Wei Jiang spat out a mouthful of bright red blood with a "wow" sound, but still dragged his body towards the water, as if he wanted to stop the talisman beads from going down.
"What is there under the water? Is it worthy of Wei Jiang's attention?"
Riji had already covered her eyes, unable to bear to see Wei Jiang's miserable condition.
Maybe Princess Wei Jiang would have died under the thunder without using the Wangshe Ancient Pearl. But the closer she got to the water, the more obvious the throbbing in her heart became. Her heart was beating like a drum and she almost couldn't breathe.
Hiji gasped and tugged on Fu Zhu's sleeve, "Let's get down quickly."
"good."
Fu Zhu cast water-avoiding spells on Riji and Wu Sheng, and they broke through the water barrier with a sword and jumped into the water.
Wei Jiang, who was under the trapping talisman, was struck black by thunder, but the ends of her eyes became increasingly red. She roared unwillingly and stood up precariously. She tried to break through the trap, but was struck down by another thunderbolt. land.
The hibiscus flowers withered, and the monks she had imprisoned ran out one after another.
Princess Wei Jiang is a little miserable o(╥﹏╥)o
