No one knew how terrified he was right now.

He did not expect the usually ruthless and emotionless High Lord Jue Mo to actually help Nangong Xuan and the others.

Bai Zhixi's Phoenixis Maiden's Nine Heavens Sword Technique, this sword technique that had been lost to him for a hundred years, was actually seen by a silly little girl, which was completely out of his expectations.

He had originally wanted to wait for the witch church's people to lend him a hand, but he didn't expect that the witch church's people weren't as powerful as he had imagined.

His soul had actually been destroyed by the combined power of Bai Zhixi and the Absolute Demon Lord, leaving him with no strength to fight back.

The strength of these two people was simply too terrifying.

Luckily, he still had his chips, a bargaining chip that could save his life.

"Although this sovereign's Blood Fiend Hall is small, it can still protect the entire field of Southern Frontier. If Prime Minister Qin wants to be the owner of this Southern Frontier, I need to ask this sovereign first whether or not the Silver Ice Sword in his hands will agree to it! "

Jun Mohan sneered, his voice revealed a trace of coldness.

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver ice sword in his hand flew out, and like a blade of wind, he stabbed steadily into Prime Minister Qin's chest.

His movements were smooth and fast to the point that it dazzled the eyes of others, making them unable to detect his presence.

Prime Minister Qin was immediately stunned on the spot, his pupils instantly enlarged, and then immediately became dull. Obviously, he did not expect Jun Mohan's martial arts to have reached such a realm.

He lowered his head and glanced at the sharp sword in his chest. A flash of pain appeared in his eyes before he slowly collapsed into a pool of blood.

When the soldiers behind saw Prime Minister Qin fall to the ground, their eyes revealed fear, and knowing what was happening, they threw their swords on the ground and begged Jun Mohan.

At the same time, all the disciples of the witch church who had lost their backbone were stopped by Qing Feng and the others, and were waiting for his orders.

"Men, escort the Prime Minister Qin and the witch church Demons into the dungeon, and wait for their interrogation."

Nangong Xuan glanced at Jun Mohan with a deeper meaning, and then instructed him in a neutral tone.

His playful appearance was once again displayed in front of everyone.

"How could a lowly person like you dare to touch an Immortal's body?!"

A group of black clothed people suddenly appeared in the sky, completely blocking out the sunlight that should have appeared.

Dressed in black, Fu Lingtian floated down with a gloomy face with silver hair.

As soon as he arrived, the air was filled with the pungent smell of flowers.

In an instant, Bai Zhixi felt his entire body become powerless, and his mind became unsettled, as if he wanted to cut off her soul.

She frowned, her forehead drenched with cold sweat as she subconsciously grabbed onto Jun Mohan's arm.

"Xi Er, what's wrong?"

Jun Mohan saw that her small face was pale white, and beads of perspiration were dripping down her smooth face.

"I …"

"Phoenixis Maiden, long time no see. I didn't expect you to be as arrogant and arrogant as usual. "No wonder he's been persecuted so often."

Fu Lingtian held onto a brush, and leisurely walked to her side, speaking to her in a warm, humble and courteous manner.

If it wasn't for his notoriety, he would have had the elegance of an immortal.

"Who are you? "Go away!"

Bai Zhixi looked at the whisk in his hand, and the feeling of panic in his heart became a little stronger.

It was as if his soul couldn't wait to leave her body.

Seeing that, Jun Mohan did not know why she was so afraid of Fu Lingtian, but her eyes flashed with a cold light, and her palm struck out towards Fu Lingtian.

Then, Fu Lingtian smiled, and was instantly replaced by a cold face. He waved his whisk, and in the next moment, it created a cloud of dust that blurred everyone's line of sight.

Seeing the two people standing together, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

I'll let you off for now and cherish this one month!

After a long while, the dust finally settled. Only then did the scenery in front of his eyes become clear, and he could see everything clearly.

Hong Mei, Leng Han and Prime Minister Qin's bodies had disappeared without a trace, and they were all robbed by Fu Lingtian just thinking about it.

As for the bodies of the witch church disciples, they immediately let out a crackling sound, and turned into a wisp of black smoke before disappearing into the sea of blood.

When they entered the witch church, Hua Wuxie had planted a parasite on them. Once it became useless, it would be turned to dust, and not even its bones would remain.

Even though he thought about it, he was still a pitiful person.

When the people from the witch church left, the acupoints on Nangong Xuanyi and the others' bodies released themselves, but they were still drenched in sweat and extremely weak.

"Men, clean this place up."

Nangong Xuan walked towards them and supported the crumbling Qing Zi, coldly instructing the few palace maids.

With Fan Yi at the head of the palace, they hurriedly separated the bloody corpses from the holy palace.

"Xi Er... Is it really you? "

Nangong Xuanyi, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth and called out to her with an uncertain voice.

Bai Zhixi raised his head, seeing the happiness on his pale face. However, he carefully concealed it.

"royal father …"

Bai Zhixi opened her mouth with much difficulty and choked with sobs. Her tears gushed out of her eyes, but she forcefully held them back.

"Xi Er... It's really you, you really look exactly like your mother. "

Nangong Xuanyi shakily walked over to her and gently caressed his face that he had been dreaming about day and night. He tightly held her in his embrace.

It is said that men have tears but not lightly, but not to the point of sadness.

The ruler of a nation also had seven emotions and six desires. This man who was just like him had finally let go of all his defenses in front of his only daughter, and started to cry while hugging Bai Zhixi.

The feeling of fatherly love was very good. Even though she was still living, she could still feel the strong fatherly love coming from Nangong Xuanyin.

It was inexplicably familiar, real, as if she belonged here to begin with.

Whatever. Since I have taken over your body, I will be you and you will be me. I will properly protect your family for you.

As his eyes grew hot, the tears in his eyes continued to flow. Leaning on Nangong Xuanyi's shoulder, he began to wail.

Even in a pool of blood, the scene of warmth brought tears to one's eyes.

Fortunately, Nangong Xuan had foresight and ordered the servants of the palace to retreat.

Otherwise, as the king of an empire shed tears, he would lose his dignity and degrade his status in the end.

As for Bai Zhixi's identity as a Phoenixis Maiden, it would become common for him to assassinate and ambush the world, so he wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life again.

As the sun set in the west, even the phoenixes that were enveloped in a somber atmosphere finally quieted down.

Immersed in a sea of blood and blood, the people were still panicking.

The news of Nangong Xuanyi awakening brought joy to this lifeless phoenix, allowing the citizens to see hope.

Dusk approached quietly as a bright moon hung high in the sky.

Within the palace, Nangong Xuanyin ordered for the Prime Minister Qin clansmen to be uprooted. None of the old officials who colluded with the Prime Minister Qin were spared, even Eunuch Li, who had been serving closely for dozens of years, was able to obtain a good ending.

The imperial guards had sent them into the underground dungeon, awaiting their verdict.

Using the cream found in the houses of the Prime Minister Qin and the various ministers to comfort the people who had lost their loved ones, gave a strong peace of mind.

The night was dark and gloomy. The phoenix capital was completely dark. The people were still immersed in the nightmares of the day. They were all terrified and trembling, fearing that they would come again.

Seeing that, Nangong Xuanyin and Bai Zhixi personally went to the gathering grounds of the commoners. They stayed the night until dawn and gave the commoners a pension to pacify them.

This action warmed the hearts of the people and won them support. It could be said that killing two birds with one stone.

The bright sun hung high in the sky as Nangong Xuanyi stayed up all night in the Southern Frontier's public square. Today, he had even personally beheaded those rebel ministers, intending to stabilize the hearts of the people.

When the executioners chopped off the heads of the rebel soldiers, the citizens finally felt at ease. They now had a lot of faith and faith in Nangong Xuanyi.

In just two short days, the Southern Frontier pattern had undergone a huge change. A new generation of old officials had been buried underground because of the rebellion, and a new generation of outstanding youths had risen gradually, protecting the world of Southern Frontier.

In just three days, the Southern Frontier riots were quick, and they were also the fastest to pacify.

However, all of this was thanks to Bai Zhixi, who won the hearts of people with her intelligence.

The people of the world had called this riot the "three historical chaos", recording the relationship between the Princess of Southern Frontier, Bai Zhixi, and the Prime Minister Qin, who were fighting with wits and courage to pacify the people, as well as the relationship she had formed with the Master of the Blood Fiend Hall in this war.

"Ah …" No one should disturb me, I want to sleep for three days and three nights! "

Inside the Moon Embracing Hall, with a pile of black circles around his eyes, Bai Zhixi wearily walked towards the large bed made of pear wood step by step, and suddenly fell asleep on the bed with a "bang".

Having not slept for three days and three nights, coupled with her weak body and lack of strength, she had long since seen Zhou Gongzi beckoning to her.

This time, he had to sleep until the sky turned dark.

In the hut, Hong Dan and Zi Li saw this, a look of pain flashed past their eyes, looking at each other, they were barely able to hold back their tears.

The young miss had to do everything by herself. After the inspection, she would hand out the money to the commoners, afraid that she would lose the money to pacify them. No matter how tired she was, she would still greet them with a smile.

Fortunately, there was always a reward for what she had done. The people truly liked this princess from the bottom of their hearts, so they believed in her words without a doubt.

The two walked up and took off her clothes, shoes, and socks. After covering her with a blanket, they slowly left.

"The two of you, notify the others and go to sleep." Right now, the palace was very safe. There were no assassins, so he could sleep in peace. Whenever I wake up, all of you can wake up. If anyone dares to go against me, I will skin her alive. She doesn't need to follow me anymore. "

Just as Hong Dan and his group reached the door, they heard Bai Zhixi's cold voice come from behind them.

The two of them looked at each other and felt their hearts warm up. They understood each other and smiled.

Even though her tone was cold, harsh, and full of menace, she cared about them all.

This was because they were the same as her; they had endured for three days and three nights, and they were even a clean Phoenix Capital like the common people of Southern Frontier.

The two of them slowly crept out, and just as they closed the door, they saw Jun Mohan standing at the door with a black face.

His heart was startled and he hurriedly bowed to Duan Ling Tian.

He didn't know that Yun Che was the Blood Fiend Hall Master in the past, so he naturally didn't have that much consideration in his heart.

And now, his identity was different, and he had the "fame" of ruthlessness and ruthlessness. They were still well-behaved, and did not dare to do anything beyond what was proper.