What was broken together was Emperor Xia's physical body and spirit.

Just before he died, there was a bitterness on his face.

There is no emperor's order, so... doomed to be miserable?

If the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty attacked Xia later, the magic circle of the holy ancestor's sacrifice would have been successful.

At that time, wouldn't a mere Emperor Yuan be able to kill with a wave of his hand?

But in the end, full of unwillingness and longing for the holy ancestor, Emperor Xia...died!

"Dijun, next..."

There was the Great Yuan Divine Emperor standing beside the Yuan Emperor, with a strong fear in his eyes.

In just a few days, the Great Yuan Lord in front of him seemed to have a big change in temperament.

Originally, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty had a coercive and unparalleled dominance, but... was not sinister.

But now, feeling the emperor's aura emanating from the latter, for some reason, everyone has no awe in their hearts, only...fear.

"Kill them all, go out, Daqi."

Emperor Yuan only said indifferently, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Xia Palace.

Northern Xinjiang, Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

Bai Zhixi stared blankly at the beautiful figure sitting cross-legged under the abyss in front of her, with a trace of strong fear on her small face.

"Sister...you mean..."

"Zhixi, can I trust you?"

Bai Zhirou sighed softly, a look of sadness flickered on her pretty face.

"Elder sister! What are you talking about! Of course you can believe me, although you were trapped in this abyss when I was born, but elder sister's loyalty to feelings has always been what Zhixi yearns for."

Bai Zhixi's eyes flickered, and for some reason, a figure in black seemed to appear in her mind at this moment, like a god and demon descending into the world, blocking the sword light from the sky for her.

A thought becomes an attachment, probably so.

If it weren't for the shocking appearance of Ling Xiao that day, I am afraid that the Ninth Princess would not have fallen into the inscription of the soul so quickly and could not extricate herself.

In the same way, in Han Qingqiu's soul, even though Ling Xiao had engraved his spiritual thoughts.

But, after all, she has no feelings, or she doesn't understand feelings, and she has never experienced life and death.

So, next, she will probably... Passively encounter some setbacks, so that she can completely fall in love with her.

"loyalty?"

Bai Zhirou shook her head and smiled wryly, but there were tears in her eyes.

"Zhixi, I have something that I need your help with."

"Sister, you said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you do it."

Bai Zhixi nodded her head and patted her chest, swearing in her words.

"This matter is related to the fate of my Nine-Tails clan. You must not let a third person know. If... I mean, if someone is really following you, you must escape as much as possible, stay in the lower realm, and don't come back. There …relatively safer."

Bai Zhirou took a deep breath, and a look of seriousness finally appeared on her pretty face.

Before that person came in person, he had already shown his impatience.

If she is stubborn again, she is afraid that she will bear new sins.

However, it is absolutely impossible for that divine pagoda to fall into the hands of the Holy Cult, otherwise this world will inevitably be slaughtered.

Even if the real master returns, I'm afraid there will be no way to recover by then.

Chapter 561: Ancient Secret of Qingqiu

"The lower realm? Yes! Big sister, don't worry! I promise to complete the task!"

Seeing the seriousness on Bai Zhirou's face, Bai Zhixi was taken aback for a moment, and then gradually became serious.

So, suddenly, it felt like a daunting task.

The main thing is...

Finally, I can sneak out in a legitimate way, and go to find Mr. Ling Xiao!

"Okay! Zhixi, listen to me. I have left something in the lower realm. In my son Ye Fan's soul sea, this thing is very important. It must not fall into the hands of the Holy Cult."

Bai Zhirou pondered for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth, "You found Ye Fan..."

"It's the eldest sister's child! Well, don't worry, eldest sister, I will definitely find my nephew! I..."

In the middle of speaking, Bai Zhixi suddenly froze in place, a paleness flashed across her pretty face.

At the beginning, Ling Xiao erased part of her memory, but it was only the memory of Tianmo's real body.

She went to Ye's house to find Ling Xiao precisely because the latter said her nephew was a demon and forced him away.

As for where Ye Fan went and what happened to him, Bai Zhixi didn't know, but just... felt a little uneasy.

How to do? !

If the eldest sister knows that Ling Xiao has a grudge against his nephew, who should I help?

"Zhixi...what's the matter with you?"

Bai Zhirou looked at the girl in front of her in surprise, especially the latter's cloudy and uncertain face, which made her frown slightly, and she was a little confused.

"Ah!! Big sister!! It's okay, I will definitely... try to find my nephew."

Bai Zhixi was startled, her little face was faintly pale.

But at this moment, Bai Zhirou shook her head slightly, "I want you...to kill him."

"Oh! Okay, sister, don't worry, I will definitely..."

Bai Zhixi nodded blankly, but suddenly her face became completely dull.

"Elder sister, what did you say?"

"I want you to kill him! Zhixi, find Ye Fan and kill him!"

Bai Zhirou's eyes were red, and the tears in her eyes became more and more violent.

Ye Fan is her son.

But from birth to now, she hasn't taken care of him for a day.

Back then, when Bai Zhirou took advantage of that person's breakthrough in cultivation, she used the ancient glazed pagoda to forcibly descend to the lower realms, in order to escape the pursuit of the holy religion.

Getting married and having children is just to hide that ancient treasure into the soul of the child.

In this way, even if that person has all-powerful means, he will never be able to find him in a short time.

Bai Zhirou is betting that the gambler will come back in turn and eradicate the tribulation.

However, now it seems that there is little hope.

With the ancient pagoda in hand, Ye Fan's cultivation base will inevitably rise rapidly, and once he becomes the world's attention, he may be completely exposed.

Therefore, in order to prevent Shengzhou from falling into the hands of evil spirits, only by killing Ye Fan and burying Naguta and his corpse in the lower realm can Bai Zhirou Fang be completely at ease.

As for Bai Zhixi, this girl is proficient in the principles of space, even if the god emperor wants to capture her, he will have to spend countless means.

Besides, this girl is already broken, and as long as Ye Fan dies, with her talent, the lower realm can be called invincible.

And with the shackles of the Dao, even if that person has the means to send someone to the lower realm, how can he be Bai Zhixi's opponent?

Only in this way can it be called foolproof.

As long as the ancient glazed pagoda does not fall into the hands of the Holy Cult, that person will never dare to easily slaughter the Nine-tailed Clan.

Lord, I hope you can return soon, so that the guilt in my heart can dissipate a little bit.

"Big... Big sister, do you have something to hide? Tell me, I know a very powerful son in Shengzhou, maybe he can help you."

After returning from the lower realm, Bai Zhixi's admiration for Ling Xiao is almost increasing day by day.

Although, she didn't know why she had such emotions.

However, it is very inexplicable, and I miss him every day.

She had forgotten the scene of Ling Xiao transforming into a demon, but she still deeply remembered that boy who fell from the sky with a full face.

It seems that as long as there is him, all the coldness in this world will not be driven away.

"Zhixi, you must remember that you are not allowed to tell anyone about what I want you to do, including mother, do you understand?"

Bai Zhirou took a deep breath, and her tone was more dignified than ever.

She believed in the human race, but she was wrong after all.

So much so that now, the strongest talent of her mighty Nine-Tails clan 300 years ago has missed her most peak years in vain.

Up to now, being controlled and detained by others, life is worse than death.

Probably, Bai Zhirou will never trust anyone again in this life.

"Oh."

Bai Zhixi nodded ignorantly, and the next moment, her eyes froze suddenly.

"someone is coming."

"You find a reason, practice in closed doors, and then secretly go down to the realm, you must try to hide it from everyone, and this, you put it in the soul sea."

Bai Zhirou also heard the movement from the top of the abyss, waved her hand and threw a small golden bell to Bai Zhixi, "This bell is called the Good Fortune Golden Bell, it is a treasure that reaches the sky, and it is also the treasure of my natal spirit, which contains a ray of my life. Spiritual consciousness, when one day you meet someone who can make this bell resonate nine times, you can tell... where Faner died, and no one else can tell."

"Don't worry, sister, I understand."

There was determination in Bai Zhixi's pink eyes, and she reached out to take Jin Zhong, and her delicate body disappeared strangely, without even the slightest ripple in the space.

The Dao of space is the most powerful Dao in the first place, and it can be caught by surprise during killing.

But the really powerful ones are still hiding.

"Zhixi, the future of Shengzhou depends on you."

It wasn't until there was no more sound in the abyss that Bai Zhirou closed her eyes again and regained her calm.

The power of the golden bell was enough for Bai Zhixi to resist a blow from the God Emperor, and even a strong God Emperor would never be able to easily break through its defenses.

Put it in the soul sea, just in case.

After all, Bai Zhirou has a very thorough understanding of the means of the people of the Holy Cult.

It is easy to search for souls and souls.

As for the end, whether Bai Zhixi can complete the mission can only depend on... good luck.

"Fan'er... Mother is sorry for you. Mother has tried her best. The seal in your body will take 16 years to break. The Lord has not returned, so... you can only die."

Bai Zhirou raised her head, a crystal tear slid down her cheek.

And in the void in front of him, suddenly a figure slowly emerged.

"Zhixi has been here?"

The visitor was dressed in a long robe like snow, with a graceful figure, his appearance was seventy percent similar to that of Bai Zhirou, and he was peerless.

It was the Nine-Tailed Fox Empress, one of the most powerful demons in northern Xinjiang today.

It is well known to outsiders that the Nine-Tails clan has close ties with the holy religion, and although they ignore the secular world, they have a unique honor in northern Xinjiang.

Now that the Holy Cult controls the four borders, although the monster race has deep conflicts with the human race, but... the situation is stronger than the monster race.

Can live, isn't it fragrant?

And it is precisely because of this honor that it has become the shackles that bind the Nine-Tails Clan.

They live in seclusion in Qingqiu, falsely claiming to hide from the world, so it's not a long-term plan.

Now that the Holy Religion is the main force, and Qingqiu is protected by the God Lord, if he acts recklessly, once the Holy State changes its master, the Nine-Tails clan will surely be doomed.

In the final analysis, the Nine-Tailed Fox Empress in front of me is really... a person with deep thoughts and thousands of schemes.

Chapter 562, Leaving the Fox Clan

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