After a brief hesitation, Mu Jiuke lowered his head and sighed.
"That's all, you can't catch all the water."
"Sooner or later, she will have to pay for a few more ferocious beasts from me!"
Around the cub's body, a black, mist-like demonic energy suddenly appeared, but it also seemed like black flames were burning, which was extremely strange.
A hint of scarlet appeared in the beast's eyes.
The cub, which should have been fluffy and particularly cute, was filled with an evil and awe-inspiring aura at this moment, as if it was a ferocious beast that had awakened from ancient times and could sweep everything away in an instant.
The demonic energy enveloped Feng Qingwu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and floated in the air. The demonic energy condensed into a black thread and connected to Mu Jiuke's front paws. Then he accelerated his speed and rushed directly into the teleportation room. Formation!
…
When Feng Qingwu opened his eyes again.
"Tower of Trials, fourth floor."
"You can choose one as your reward."
Have you arrived yet...
Feng Qingwu was a little dazed. Only then did she realize what was pressing on her chest. She subconsciously pushed herself up and saw the cub lying on her body. The black fur was almost losing its luster.
It looked extremely tired, and there was still a smell of blood on the tip of its nose, but there were no signs of injury on the cub...
"Did you bring me here, Xiaobai?"
Feng Qingwu murmured in a low voice, picked him up with both hands, put him close to the cub's face, and touched him with the tip of her nose, her eyes filled with joy.
Mu Jiuke, who had used strength beyond that of a young child, was still asleep.
After being touched, he was still a little confused and snored.
He subconsciously stretched out his paws, trying to push the person next to him away, but the soft flesh pad pressed against an equally soft place, and then - as if he was kissed gently.
Mu Jiuke, who was so tired that he fell asleep, suddenly stood up.
He almost fell out of Feng Qingwu's arms.
"She, she, she, what is she doing?!"
"Why, how can you kiss my hand casually!"
Although he has transformed into a juvenile body, Mu Jiuke considers himself still in human form, and the soft touch of kissing his fingertips is too obvious...
But Feng Qingwu didn't think there was any problem. She just thought it was because he was too weak, so she held his paw, squeezed the soft pads, and felt full of happiness in stroking the cat: "Thank you, Xiaobai."
"Let go of me, stupid woman!!!"
Mu Jiuke felt as if she had been molested. She was so frightened that she turned pale. She quickly threw Feng Qingwu away, jumped onto her shoulder in a few steps, and lay on her head.
You can't bite but you can't bite. Under the protection of the contract, you can't do anything.
Mu Jiuke could only use his claws to pluck her hair, unable to get angry.
"Okay, you can lie down here if you want."
Feng Qingwu ignored him and poked Mu Jiuke's head with his fingertips. Then he stood up and observed the environment on the fourth floor of the Trial Tower.
It was almost the same as the third floor, an empty space.
Not far away, a high platform was placed. It looked quite simple, but the two items placed on it exuded strong coercion, which was far more eye-catching than the high platform.
She stepped forward and took a look.
The two items were a blood jade bracelet and a rusty broken sword. At least anyone with a discerning eye would know which one to choose.
At this time, the voice of the administrator of the Trial Tower appeared again.
"Choose one of the two, get the reward, and leave."
Feng Qingwu placed her gaze on the blood jade bracelet and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. The Emperor Phoenix blood in her body pulsed, but there was no response.
"Does this blood jade bracelet contain the blood of the Emperor Phoenix?"
"yes."
After hearing the voice's answer, Feng Qingwu chuckled: "Unfortunately, the blood in it is mixed and inferior, and is of no use to me."
After inheriting the Emperor Phoenix and being reborn from the ashes, Feng Qingwu can confidently say that in the entire world of cultivation, she is the Emperor Phoenix with the highest purity of blood. I am afraid that if she poured her own blood into it, the effect would be better than this.
To her, it's just garbage.
Feng Qingwu looked at Broken Sword: "Then what is this?"
"Opportunity, opportunity that kills people."
After saying that, the manager of the secret realm did not explain any more, with a vague sense of rejection, as if he wanted to force people to choose the blood jade bracelet.
Seeing this, Feng Qingwu frowned: "You mean, if you want to save your life, it's better to choose that bracelet?"
"If the tester wants to die, don't stop him."
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu was silent for a while. On one side was the Emperor Phoenix Blood Jade Bracelet that was useless to her, and on the other was a chance that could kill her.
Mu Jiuke, who was above her, was startled and clapped her paws quickly.
"No, if you die, I will die too!"
"...That makes sense."
Hearing this, Mu Jiuke breathed a sigh of relief. She finally calmed down, but the next moment - she reached out to touch the broken sword.
"Will it kill you?"
"It's not like he never died."
The girl's smile was gentle, but there was also a hint of madness. If she was not crazy, how could she have obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Phoenix? I'm afraid... until now, she is still the useless person who wants to die!
But just when Feng Qingwu was about to touch it, he saw scenes from the lower floors appearing in the originally blank Trial Tower.
Like a grid, it floats in empty spaces.
They were all participants in the trial.
At the top was Yue Mingshi, who was at the highest level at the moment. She didn't know what method she used to bring all the five disciples who were in the tenth level of Qi training with her.
"My good master, you really have hidden a lot of things."
Feng Qingwu murmured in a low voice: "I, a true closed disciple, have not enjoyed any blessings, but I have given them all to Yue Mingshi."
"Ha... you are truly a great lover, Master."
I am afraid that not only are these small tricks that can be used in the trial, but these five disciples were sent by Sword Lord Qingheng to protect Yue Mingshi.
After all, disciples with higher cultivation levels are not easy to control.
The second level of trial was a multiple-killing formation, which required breaking out of the formation to pass. It was not difficult for Feng Qingwu.
But just when she lost interest and was about to turn her head, she discovered that Yue Mingshi had used multiple killing formations to trap and kill the five disciples, while she passed the second level unscathed.
"she……"
This strange change made Feng Qingwu's heart sink.
Sure enough, the voice of the manager of the Trial Tower sounded again: "The trialist passed the third level and could not record the results. He submitted the missing items of the Trial Tower and was allowed to reach the fourth level."
"You can choose one as a reward."
Faced with the unexpected incident, Feng Qingwu retracted his hand and took half a step back.
In just a moment, Yue Mingshi had reached the fourth floor of the Trial Tower, and she saw Feng Qingwu at a glance.
Seeing that Feng Qingwu's clothes were a little tattered, as if he had gone through a war-like embarrassment, Yue Mingshi couldn't help but laugh out loud, with sarcasm in his eyes.
"We meet again, senior sister."
"It seems that although you arrived at the third floor first, you arrived at almost the same time as me, and the third floor that allows you to pass..."
Yue Ming paused: "It's really quite simple, isn't it?"
