Feng Qingwu just sneered and didn't care.
She had never missed the murderous intent in Yue Mingshi's eyes. This "cooperation" was just to strike first to gain advantage and to strike later to suffer disaster.
And after pushing Yue Mingshi out——
The secret realm has arrived.
…
After Feng Qingwu arrived at the secret realm, he discovered that the place was a wasteland. The ground was full of withered yellow grass roots, sparsely rooted on it, and there were blood-red flowers as tall as a person.
The edges of the petals of the flower even have fine and dense serrations, scattered here and there, as dead as waiting for prey.
"Oh, my master is really affectionate."
"I'm afraid, I just have to send her here in person."
As she murmured, her eyes were full of sarcasm.
If Feng Qingwu didn't know where Yue Mingshi found the opportunity in his previous life, he wouldn't have pretended to "cooperate" with her.
Observing the surroundings, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but frown slightly.
These strange "flowers" are obviously not harmless plants. They are dormant quietly and sway gently with the wind. And when Feng Qingwu observed-
A piece of root wrapped around her ankle.
Her eyes darkened, and she quickly stood up. The light in her hand flashed, and a long sword appeared in her hand. Then she cut off the root of the plant directly, and "sizzling" appeared from the broken part. "The sound corroded the ground.
Seeing this, Feng Qingwu had a serious face and thought about countermeasures.
The secret realm of the sect's trial was naturally not worth mentioning to her when she was still in the Nascent Soul stage, but it was different now.
She reshaped her body and practiced again, only practicing the fourth level of Qi.
Logically speaking, one can only be teleported and pick up leaks at the edge of the secret realm. However, in order to snatch this opportunity from Yue Mingshi, Feng Qingwu went directly to the center of the secret realm, which is also the most dangerous place!
'Boom boom boom——'
There was a strange vibration, and something seemed to be stirring under the ground, causing the ground to tremble continuously.
The next moment - countless roots burst out of the ground!
And the target is suddenly Feng Qingwu who leaps into the air!
The "flowers" that were still dormant at first showed their ferocious looks. The jagged edges of the petals were like open mouths, trying to drag her down and chew her up.
Seeing his body leaping into the air, it was difficult to move.
Feng Qingwu calmed down. She pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and a wave of fire spread instantly from this point——
The eyes are deep red and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised.
The ends of her hair that were blown up by the wind turned into a fiery crimson color.
When she was about to be attacked, she sternly shouted: "Phoenix Fire, come!"
In an instant, most of the spiritual energy in the body was drained, and all of it poured into the phoenix fire that rose out of thin air and landed on the countless roots protruding from the ground, as if encountering a natural enemy.
Immediately afterwards, a fire started burning directly along the roots!
The sound of phoenixes can be heard faintly in the flames.
Each of the weird saw-toothed flowers quickly retracted their roots, but the phoenix fire spread like a gangrene attached to the bones!
Feng Qingwu, who had consumed almost all his spiritual power, quickly hid.
When the wind blows, the phoenix fire burns even bigger.
The next moment, the saw-toothed flowers were seen shaking, pulling up their roots against the sparks on the petals. The large saw-toothed flowers uprooted themselves and ran away in the blink of an eye, as if fleeing from the wilderness.
Wrap yourself with petals.
Use the roots as legs to run wildly.
The direction of the run was surprisingly not far from a river.
Feng Qingwu who set fire:...
It wasn't until all the Sawtooth Flowers ran away that she reappeared, looking at the pits on the ground and the flying sand, feeling speechless.
But at this moment, Feng Qingwu noticed something faintly fluorescent under the ground. She pushed aside the soil on the ground and could vaguely see the faint light of the teleportation array.
"This is……"
She frowned and thought, then injected a trace of spiritual power.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingwu felt himself being dragged in by a strong suction force, as if he was falling straight down!
I don't know how long it took before Feng Qingwu suddenly landed on the ground.
It felt like my body was about to break.
After landing, she looked around. It was just a place similar to an underground palace. It was square and square. Although the traces of corrosion of the years could be seen, it was still luxurious.
On the walls around the palace are densely packed characters that look like ancient writing, but they have been corroded to the point of being unclear. In the center of the four walls, there are huge patterns carved respectively.
The corresponding ones are——
One of them is Qinglong in the east.
The second is Suzaku in the south.
The third one is the white tiger in the west.
The fourth is Xuanwu in the north.
"Four Symbols..."
A thoughtful look appeared in Feng Qingwu's eyes, and her gaze fell on the center of the four images - it was a huge stone pillar that connected the entire palace!
On top of the stone pillar, heavy black iron chains were wrapped around and around, almost tying up the entire stone pillar, as if they were sealing off and suppressing something ominous.
And what is wrapped in countless chains is——
Before Feng Qingwu could see clearly.
She then looked straight into a pair of eyes filled with blood and dark black devilish aura. They were cold, cruel, and chilling!
Just looking at each other, Feng Qingwu completely froze on the spot.
In the underground palace, a petite girl stood there, her eyes covered in darkness, as if she had completely lost her mind, no consciousness, no perception...
"Finally, someone is here."
This is the sound of a low and magnetic voice, accompanied by the unique rhythm of ancient texts, which is particularly pleasant to hear.
But Feng Qingwu, the only one who could still breathe, had already lost consciousness.
She seemed to be sinking heavily into the bottom of the sea, unconscious.
Accompanied by the sound of chains flapping, a figure slowly walked out from among the stone pillars. He was tall, wearing a black and gold-embellished robe, and his face was very good-looking.
The curvature of the mandible line is like a stroke of genius, just the right sharpness. The deep facial contour reveals excellent bones, and the skin is like a god, full of evil beauty.
Chains were wrapped around his hands and feet.
And he flew down lightly.
Above the outside world, tribulation thunders appeared in the sky, filled with a sense of killing, a faint warning of something——
'Mu Jiuke, go back! ! ! '
"The way of heaven?"
He whispered with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "Isn't it just a hole in the sky? You are really petty."
'Boom——'
As if he was enraged, thunder struck!
Realizing that the chains that bound him were getting stronger, Mu Jiuke stopped mocking Tiandao and looked straight at Feng Qingwu. His figure dispersed, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of her.
There is no time to delay...
After so many years, he rarely broke free from the seal for a moment.
After all, find the person in this world as an anchor as soon as possible and connect with him, otherwise he will soon be sealed again and fall into a deep sleep!
Looking at Feng Qingwu who was standing there like a puppet.
The man's slender fingertips gently caressed her beautiful side face, like a gentle caress between lovers, but... his eyes were as cold as if he were looking at a dead person.
"You can sign a master-servant contract with me."
"You should feel honored."
The next moment, he pointed at Feng Qingwu's eyebrows. In an instant, the entire palace shook, and the stone pillars also trembled.
And her body was like a beautiful porcelain doll with cracks. Fine marks appeared on her fair and creamy skin, and blood seeped out bit by bit...
But in the blink of an eye, Feng Qingwu almost turned into a bloody man!
But Mu Jiuke's eyes did not change at all. With a flick of her fingertips, the blood she shed gathered into strange symbols in the air.
"The contract between master and servant is concluded."
