C170 (1/2)

”Break for me!”

Bai Zhixi roared towards the sky, and the butterfly left her body in an instant, spreading through the entire forest like the speed of light.

White light shone through the entire forest. The wind rose and the clouds surged. Leaves fell and the forest was surrounded by a sense of fear.

After a long while, the angry roar gradually subsided, and the leaves fell as well. Only then did they finally see everything clearly.

The place they were at was stained with blood and was filled with a thick smell of blood. Broken snake bodies could be seen everywhere.

Bai Zhixi's eyes did not hide the killing intent in his eyes at all. His eyes were filled with a meticulous scarlet, complementing the scarlet color of the forest.

It was Leng Ming's first time seeing Bai Zhixi in such a state, and he was inexplicably afraid. In the end, he experienced what Qing Feng meant by the appearance of a woman who was like an Asura of the Infernal Realm.

Young miss, Bai Zhiru is out of breath.

Zi Li carefully moved closer to Bai Zhiru, looked at the tip of her nose, and said to Bai Zhixi.

Looking at the cold Qi on Bai Zhixi's body, he was extremely happy. The young miss was no longer dispirited.

”You can't live with your own sins. Let's go!”

Bai Zhixi shot a cold glance at the scarred Bai Zhiru, but his eyes did not show any sympathy.

The moment Bai Zhiru called out the Black Snake, she knew that Bai Zhiru had also joined the witch church. Even if he didn't kill her, Dongfang Chen wouldn't let her go.

Bai Zhiru was courting death as well. If she had hid within the crown prince's mansion and spent the rest of her life there, she would naturally not have ended up like this.

After the war, Bai Zhixi and the rest used their Qing Gong to fly down the mountain.

Not long after they left, a group of people wearing bronze and iron clothing appeared in the mountain forest. Their bodies were covered in iron and copper, and their faces were made of iron as well. A pair of pitch black eyes revealed themselves, carrying a bloodthirsty killing intent.

”Damn it, I was a step too late!” Tie Xu, go tell the empress that I will capture Bai Zhixi and bring him to justice. ”

The man in the lead destroyed a towering tree at the side with a palm, then looked thoughtfully at Bai Zhixi and the others as they left, coldly ordering one of his subordinates.

At this time, Bai Zhixi who was being stared at was quietly sitting inside the carriage healing his injuries. She discovered that every time she used a Spirit Butterfly, her body would become as weak as if she was sick.

”Miss, your internal energy is not strong enough, so using the Spirit Butterfly would be extremely harmful to your body. The jade pendant that the Madam left behind can help you in your cultivation, you can focus on studying it. ”

Ah Yi's voice sounded out in Bai Zhixi's mind. She just remembered that the Spirit Butterfly in her body was closely related to Ah Yi. Since she was using a spirit butterfly, A-Yi could naturally sense it.

Inside the horse carriage, the faint fragrance of roses wafted out from the stove. Bai Zhixi calmed his heart and followed A'Yi's instructions, the restless feeling in his heart gradually disappearing. The carriage drove on towards the Southern Frontier without any obstructions.

At the same time, in an unknown cave downstream of Southern Frontier, a tattered Nangong Xuan was currently lying inside. His face was deathly pale, as if his jade-like face had long been cut by the rocks in the river like a centipede, filling up his entire face.

When Nangong Xuan woke up, he saw such an appearance. He shook his head, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen was real.

”Ai …” Who would have thought that I, a dignified and elegant person, would end up here. God, please tell me where this is. ”

Nangong Xuan who was lying on the ground suddenly sat up, and sighed towards the sky.

It had been two days since he woke up. Every day, he would face either these flowers and plants, these rocks and strange walls, or a crazy old man.

Why was his life so sad?

”Disciple, you're being naughty again.” You scared away my Xuan'er. ”

An elderly yet mischievous voice could be heard as an old man walked into the cave. He had a head of white hair and was dressed in a suit made of tree vines. He was barefoot as he walked into the cave.

He was the weirdo who saved Nangong Xuan, to this day, Nangong Xuan still did not manage to ask for his name.

”Damn old man, let me correct you once more. Don't make those damned birds call out the same name as me.”

Nangong Xuan frantically scratched his dirty hair, then suddenly ran in front of the old man, as he spoke fiercely.

He thought, in his past life, he must have committed too many sins in order to endure this tribulation and be stranded here. Every day, he would be tormented by this crazy old man.

The most infuriating thing was that he couldn't even defeat the crazy old man with a finger.

”My good disciple, isn't that just a name? This old man will reluctantly teach you a few moves, and just take it as your name for my Xuan'er. ”

The old man smiled mischievously as he walked into Nangong Xuan. Before could react, the old man grabbed him, lifted him above his head and began training in the cave.

”Help!”

In the next second, a miserable sound came from the cave, accompanied by countless birds that flew out and lingered on the river for a long time.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion of Xiangfan City, Dongfang Chen bid farewell to City Lord Ye with Ye Luoli and hurried towards Xi Liang Nation.

Before leaving, Ye Luoli seemed to have remembered the woman she had rescued and hurriedly walked towards the side courtyard.

On the day of Ye Luoli's wedding, she had her men bring the girl to this remote courtyard. Several days had passed and she didn't know how the girl looked like.

”Miss, there's no one in the room.”