Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

"Just follow what the princess said."

Bai Nuannuan turned sideways, no longer looking at the Imperial Master, and calmly issued an eviction order: "It's getting late, so I won't disturb the Imperial Master's enjoyment any more."

The perfunctory smile on the surface of the Imperial Master gradually faded away, and he didn't care about his face. He held the criminal edict in his hand tightly and strode towards the door of the Hou Mansion.

The moment he stepped out with his front foot, Bai Nuannuan's extremely rude scolding came from behind.

"From now on, if people like this put it in the house at will, you don't have to stay in the house anymore!"

These words seemed to be scolding the servants of the Hou family, but they were actually scolding the imperial master.

The great eunuch carefully glanced at the Imperial Master, and when he saw his unkind expression, he hurriedly lowered his head again.

Don't dare to make any mistakes.

Before going up to the official sedan chair, the Imperial Master turned around and looked again at the four characters "Jingtinghou Mansion" on the vermilion lacquered wooden door plaque.

Thinking of Song Qingnuan's words just now, he suddenly sneered.

This matter is definitely not over.

*

Half an hour ago, in front of Zhao Prison.

The officials guarding the gate of Zhao Prison saw a man in mysterious clothes from a distance, but they couldn't see his true face.

He simply pulled out the long knife in his hand as a deterrent.

"In this important place of prison, no one can come near, so get out of here!"

Before he could finish his words of reprimand, the official felt that his breathing suddenly became extremely difficult, as if someone was holding his neck invisibly.

The knife was blown by the strong wind, and the screams were loud, and it was inserted straight into the door of Zhao Prison.After seeing the tragic death of his companion, the other person quickly pulled out his saber, looked over hastily, and exclaimed: "Who is there!"

A somewhat mocking laughter came from far and near, like some kind of demon, ringing in his ears one after another, until he gradually collapsed.

"Ahhhh-"

Suddenly there was fog all around, and I could vaguely see what kind of beasts were flashing past.

When he tried to take a closer look, he met a pair of red fox eyes.

The snow-colored fox "tsk-tsk" sighed, and its extremely sharp claws gently scratched the official's extremely fragile neck.

A spurt of blood immediately gushes out from the slender blood line.

"Go and find Marquis Jingting."

The snow-colored fox turned his head and smiled at the person behind him.

Baring his snow-white fangs, he aimed at the officials behind him who picked up their swords and ran out after hearing the sound.

"Don't worry, Master!"

Fu Xianzhi stood in the distance with an indifferent expression.

Looking at the officials who could not survive half a move from the snow-colored fox, they were indifferent.

But a moment later, the officials who should have been dead staggered for a while, their chests trembled, and they took in their breaths with big mouthfuls.

as predicted.

When the Demon Dao and Wu Qinglan started fighting, they intentionally released the water and got injured. After that, the Demon Dao's cultivation level suddenly increased by one level.

The same goes for the officials in Zhao Prison.

Now he has inherited a share of the snow fox’s demonic power.

Forcibly washing away their roots as mortals.

If this continues, bearing too much demonic power from the snow fox will only forcefully transform it into a demon.

As if he had completely lost his patience, Fu Xianzhi frowned, and the fiery red light in the palm of his hand gathered more and more, with a burning aura, but also as hazy as mist.

"Snow Fox, get out of the way."

With a scolding, the snow-colored fox, vaguely aware that something was wrong, jumped up. Before the officials fighting with it could react, a ball of red flames was attached to its body.

Suddenly the sound of wailing broke out.

The snow-colored fox turned into a human being, looked at the fire, and said with sincere curiosity: "Master, you really like to use divine fire!"

It's completely burned every time, but everyone knows who did it!

This is too high-profile~

Fu Xianzhi glanced at it expressionlessly. The latter immediately turned around and turned into a nine-tailed snow fox as if facing a formidable enemy, and was about to run away in a hurry.

"I'm going to look for him immediately! Immediately!!"

He jumped dexterously and perfectly passed over every official who was burned by the divine fire.

*

"A bunch of useless trash!"

The Imperial Master, who had always been gentle in front of others, suddenly became angry, and there were only a few people behind him.

It was only because the Imperial Master arrived in time that he managed to survive.

The officials were shivering and trembling all over, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Sir! That man is really weird. Not only can the fire not be extinguished, but the fox following him also looks like a ghost..."

Divine fire, divine fire, divine fire again!

The national master, who had fallen on the sacred fire one after another, no longer had any patience.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across his mind.

He grabbed the official who was talking endlessly, but there was still a trace of suspicion in his eyes: "You mean, there is a fox following that man?"

The official nodded repeatedly, but now that he thought about it, there was still a bit of fear on his face: "That fox actually has nine tails! Could it be a monster? Master?"

The official's hand suddenly loosened, and the Imperial Master suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter was shrill and harsh, and all the officials' chattering words disappeared. Instead, they looked at the National Master in front of him with some strangeness, with a somewhat crazy look on his face.

Why is the Imperial Master today so... scary?

"I didn't expect it... I didn't expect it to be Fu Xianzhi?"

Biting the words "Fu Xianzhi" again, the Imperial Master suddenly felt very good.

If it were Fu Xianzhi, all this would make sense!

The immortal fire belongs to the Demon Lord!

If he exposes this layer of identity...

The world of cultivation, the world of demons, and the world of humans are once again in chaos. Who else can stop his plan?

Just thinking about this made the National Master's terrifying and arrogant laughter become more and more harsh.

No one noticed that a tear fell from the corner of the Imperial Master's eyes.

*

"Master Hou!"

Madam Hou almost burst into tears, and Marquis Jingting could only help her with a smile: "Isn't this a good thing for my husband? Madam, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Hou choked up several times, but Marquis Jingting, who still wanted to tease her, felt sorry for her weak body and gently took her into his arms and comforted her carefully.

"It's all my husband's fault. Madam, please stop crying."

Bai Nuannuan looked at it with eyes burning, and deliberately missed it.

On the contrary, Fu Xianzhi, who had protected the person back, frowned and watched for a moment.

Everyone said that Marquis Jingting and his wife were the most loving couple.

Later, when she realized that there was someone else here, Mrs. Hou suddenly felt a little hot and shouted "Master Hou" before giving up.

Bai Nuannuan raised her eyebrows and called Wu Qinglan next to her.

"You help me go back to the Tiandao Palace and ask the third junior brother about the demon that has been pursued by the Cultivation Realm Tongjie for nearly five years."

Third Junior Brother Meng Qingrong is the best at this kind of thing.

Wu Qinglan asked: "What about the dragon and phoenix?"

"You take them two back to Tiandao Palace. Master may have a way to solve it."