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"You … Is it real or fake? "

Nangong Xuan stood in front of Qing Zi, and suddenly reached out his hand to pinch Qing Zi's pale and haggard face, staring at her with shining eyes.

Thinking about the fake Qing Zi who caused him to stay in this unknown cave, living his life as a frog at the bottom of a well, he became wary of her.

"Get your dirty hands away from me, I will chop you into pieces!"

A trace of killing intent finally appeared on Qing Zi's frosty face. She squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, clearly showing how angry she was right now.

"You … Forget it, good men don't fight women. Tell me, where have you been these days? It caused this crown prince to be pretended to be your woman and thrown into this shitty place. "

Seeing the beads of sweat dripping down her forehead and her pained expression, the words that she wanted to argue with immediately drowned in her stomach. For some reason, he was eager to find out where she was these days.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Qing Zi shot him a cold glance, clutched his chest, and walked to the edge of the rock. He closed his eyes and took a seat.

When Nangong Xuan saw this, an indescribable rage filled the entire bridal room. He glared at Qing Zi's back for a few times, then sat down and took a nap on the stone wall.

According to the old man, the situation of the Southern Frontier was not too optimistic, and he wondered how the royal father was doing. The Prime Minister Qin held great authority in his hands. As a crown prince whose name was unknown, he had long ago lost the effort to resist.

With his own strength, he would probably be killed to death before he could even reach the Southern Frontier Palace. At that time, wouldn't Prime Minister Qin be reaping all the benefits.

This was the first time Nangong Xuan felt that he was the trash of the world. A pale and powerless feeling of helplessness began to sprout within his mind.

Tonight was the fifteenth of the sixth month. The moon hung high in the sky and a figure could be clearly seen running around the cave, anxious and restless.

"Qing Zi, how are you?"

Nangong Xuan touched Qing Zi's forehead which was burning hot, as if it was even hotter than the blazing sun. Inwardly, he was blaming himself very much. He actually didn't notice anything unusual about her during the day.

As for the person who called himself Master, he had long since disappeared without a trace. As the Crown Prince, he had never seen anything like this. He could only wet the only clothes he had to keep Qing Zi warm.

"Water …"

Suddenly, Qing Zi, who was lying on the stone bed, shouted in a daze. Her delicate face had long been scorched until it was even more charming than an apple. It looked extremely alluring.

After Nangong Xuan heard this, he resisted the sudden throbbing in his heart and carefully raised the water from the bamboo tube into her mouth.

As the Crown Prince, he didn't know how to serve others, or Qing Zi was too cautious. He fed it several times, but Qing Zi didn't even take a sip of water.

"Qing Zi, I'm sorry. I did this for your own good."

After Nangong Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly took a gulp of the sweet spring water and kissed Qing Zi's alluring red lips.

This night was destined to be extraordinary. It was destined to have different kinds of fireworks, and it was certain to change their fates.

In the forest a thousand miles away from Southern Frontier Nation, Bai Zhixi and the rest of them rushed to the edge of the Southern Frontier in a hurry.

The sky gradually darkened, and a strange color enveloped the entire forest. Occasionally, he would hear the roars of wild beasts, but it was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Bai Zhixi knew that tonight was special, so he found an excuse and sat down by the stream by himself, quietly waiting for that moment to come.

"Flowers float in the water. One kind of love, two places to worry about. There was nothing he could do to dispel this feeling. However, when he frowned, it was in his heart. Jun Mohan, after tonight, we have nothing to do with each other! "

Bai Zhixi was lying on the grass, looking at the sky full of stars. It was said that when people died, they turned into stars, but he didn't know which one you were.

If she was lucky enough to survive today, she would complete her mission and return to her original world …

The afterglow of the night sky had finally dissipated, and Bai Zhixi, who was listening to the frog in the pond, felt drowsy.

After a long while, when she did not discover anything abnormal about her body, she secretly rejoiced in her heart. She must have learnt Ah Yi's mental cultivation method in the past few days and suppressed the terrifying power of the blood bead.

As sleep came over, Bai Zhixi fell asleep on the lawn.

Three minutes past midnight, the forest was eerily quiet.

On the lawn by the stream, the rustling of footsteps could be heard. Bai Zhixi, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, vigilantly touching the bracelet on his hand.

In the next second, a dazzling red light burst out from between her eyebrows, illuminating the entire forest.

"Not good, the blood bead in little miss's body has awoken!"

Zi Li who was standing guard at night looked at the direction of the red light. Without much time to think, he activated his Qing Gong and flew towards the side of the stream.

When the others saw this, a sliver of sleepiness disappeared without a trace as they rushed towards the stream.

However, the heavens were unfulfilled. They had only walked a few steps when they were surrounded by a few sets of experts dressed in black, and could only watch as Bai Zhixi's heart-tearing and lung-splitting roar came from the side of the river.

At this time, Bai Zhixi was wearing red clothes and her three thousand black hair that fluttered down. Under the light of the moon, she was even more terrifying than someone who came from an Asura of the Infernal Realm.

"Witch, if you hand over the blood bead, I can spare your life!"

Bai Zhixi was painfully controlling the anger in his heart, preventing himself from killing the innocent, but unexpectedly, he heard this sentence.

However, as the man in black spoke, the air in the forest suddenly condensed, chillingly chilling to the bone, making it so that no one dared to breathe out.

Bai Zhixi slowly turned his head around as his eyes slowly locked onto their bodies.

Those eyes were like the autumn water, the stars, the pearls, and two balls of black mercury. Ego looked left and right, and even the man sitting on the ground playing the zither from a distance, she didn't let him go.

Suddenly, a fresh leaf was blown to the ground by the wind. Her eyes turned red in an instant, and her eyeballs were as bright as jewels. In the dark night, they were like two fireflies, flickering with a green light.

It was also like the strange ghost fire that was produced in that desolate tomb …

With just that one glance, the forest was completely silent. It was even quieter than the tense atmosphere just now. One could even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground!

When the black clothed person saw her current appearance, he no longer had his previous arrogant attitude. The hand holding the sword trembled as he retreated backwards step by step.

At this moment, they were afraid.

Bai Zhixi's bloodshot eyes, step by step, approached the black-clothed man, the powerful aura exuded from his body pouncing towards his face, oppressing the black-clothed man, making him unable to move.

And then, in the gloomy forest, came a terrible cry that was creepy in the night.

An hour later, Zi Li and the others arrived at the stream side and saw Bai Zhixi standing there, dressed in red, facing the wind.

Three Thousand Green's hair fluttered in the wind. His red eyes were alluring and alluring. His delicate face was covered in bloodstains. He held a sharp sword in his hand as he stood on dozens of corpses. It seemed that even the evil spirits from hell were only mediocre.

"Miss …"

Zi Li threw away the sword in his hand, stepped on the corpse and walked towards Bai Zhixi.

A trace of heartache flashed through her heart as she looked at the lifeless look in her eyes. Then, her eyes started to drip down with a crackling sound.

"Well, am I not all right now?"

Bai Zhixi's hands went soft, the sharp sword immediately slid down, and steadily stabbed into the corpse.

She was awake now, or she had never been.

When she heard the word "demoness", she felt an inexplicable rage in her heart. She really didn't like this form of address.

"Kill them …"

At that moment, the spell-like voice in her mind rang out again. She suddenly shook her head, trying to get rid of that terrifying voice.

However, the man in black didn't give her a chance.

The black-clothed man looked at her crying face and thought that she was at her weakest. He suddenly flocked over, wanting to take her life.

How could Bai Zhixi give them the chance?

She just did not expect the blood bead's power to be so great, dozens of people fell under her blade in an instant.

No wonder the people of the world were painstakingly searching for the blood bead, making her the target of many.

"Let's go …"

The night wind came at the right time, and a thick smell of blood filled the entire forest.

Bai Zhixi looked at the piles of corpses piled into mountains, a cold glint flashed past her red eyes as she said lowly.

She dragged her soft steps across the corpse, but she didn't show any mercy. The law of the jungle is an immutable principle in ancient times. You can only blame yourselves for finding the wrong master and burying your own path.

After they left, Jun Mohan, who was dressed in black robes and had a silver face, appeared by the stream that reeked of blood.

Thinking about what he had just seen, there was a trace of a smile in her eyes that were as sharp as an eagle's. She was even more charming than Chen-Xing.

After confirming that there was no one left alive, he stood in place and looked in the direction that Bai Zhixi had left in deep thought.

His clothes fluttered in the wind and he turned into a black shadow, disappearing from the stream that reeked of blood.

The next day, when a trace of white appeared in the horizon, Bai Zhixi and the others had already rushed to a place fifty kilometers away from the capital city.

"Miss, Prime Minister Qin is very smart, all the city gates are guarded by his trusted guards, if you do not have the Prime Minister Qin's order badge, it would be difficult to enter the capital."

A hundred miles away from the capital, Bai Zhixi sat in the horse carriage and recuperated, quietly listening to Gu Yinuo's report.

Gu Yinuo had arrived in the capital a month ago so that he could sneak into the imperial palace and find the Emperor of Southern Frontier first to understand his habits and temperament.

However, before Bai Zhixi could even see the Emperor of Southern Frontier, the news had spread that the Emperor of Southern Frontier was critically ill and that the Prime Minister Qin was seizing power.

"Yi, what did you find in the palace these past few days?" Did my royal father find it? "

Bai Zhixi suddenly opened his eyes and asked weakly.

"Miss, this servant is useless. This servant searched for many days, but didn't find where the emperor was. I think that Prime Minister Qin must have hidden away. But this servant's martial arts are far inferior to Prime Minister Qin's, so I didn't dare to follow him. "Now that you've come, we'll definitely be able to find the Emperor."

Gu Yinuo lowered his eyes and cheeks, as a touch of desolation crawled up, as crystal clear teardrops fell down, and he sobbed softly.

Previously in the ancient village, he thought that his martial arts skills must be the highest in the village.

Unexpectedly, there was a mountain beyond a mountain, and there was always someone stronger than you. Even the few girls beside the young miss were stronger than her, but her heart felt a bit uncomfortable …