The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Taikoo is Feng Qingluo's mount, and his leg strength is much stronger than hers.

He ran in front of Feng Qingluo and successfully blocked her way.

She puffed up her cheeks and stared, complaining: "Taikoo, are you trying to kill me?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, if you don't go back, the Qing Emperor will send out the Red Dragon Army to personally come down from the sky to look for you."

Tai Gu looked at Feng Qingluo with an almost desperate look.

Feng Qingluo turned a blind eye, lowered his head and dusted off his clothes, and said dejectedly: "Hey...just pity your Highness! I've smashed Lingxuan Pavilion, Master Cen will...definitely...not let it go. If If you don’t want me to die miserably, just let me go out and hide, and when you get back, tell my dad that I’m going to go practice.”

"Experience?

Where do you go to practice? "

"Hey! I don't know. Let's take it one step at a time. Go out to avoid the limelight. I will naturally come back when the limelight is over. You should leave quickly." Feng Qingluo pushed Taigu back and forth.

"How...this...how could it be possible? Emperor Qing is not easy to fool."

Qing Emperor is not easy to fool, but Taikoo is easy to fool! When I saw his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, they were chattering endlessly.

Feng Qingluo started to make nonsense again: "Don't worry, dad most hopes that I will practice diligently and improve my cultivation. If you tell him like this, he will only be overjoyed. Okay, don't follow me. Don't look for me either. I'll go first." Sneak out and hide for a while.”

She patted Taigu's shoulder and comforted her, "Go back quickly!"

Taigu frowned and asked: "Then where are you hiding, Your Highness? I can go find you when the weather calms down."

Feng Qingluo sighed earnestly: "Where else could it be? Guixu, Fusang, and Lei Ze have all escaped. If it's not Qingqiu, then there's only Fangcun Mountain."

"Fangcun Mountain, no, it's too dangerous."

"Hey...I know, I know, okay, let's go first!"

Feng Qingluo said a few words impatiently and ran away gracefully, leaving Taigu alone in a mess.

……

Taigu looked at her back, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Hey...this little guy found an excuse to escape again. He really doesn't give you any peace of mind! Why didn't he learn his lesson?"

Taegu clenched his back molars, hating that iron could not become steel.

Everyone thought he was easy to fool, but he had already seen at a glance that Feng Qingluo was making excuses to deceive him again, saying he was seeking refuge, but in fact he was thinking about the divine soul grass on the border of Qingqiu.

Counting the days, it should be blooming soon.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Taigu had just said, 'Your Highness, where have you been these past few months? ’

Months, months, why is it only a few months!

It seems that I have just been in the Demonic Mountain for one day, and in the cave for another day, or at most two days. This ancient man must be deceiving me again!

This man! You can't do two things at once, especially when you're on the road and distracted.

She was distracted, the sole of her foot slipped, she screamed "Ah--" and her body fell straight down again.

I fell down twice in one day, and I was either paralyzed or paralyzed.

'Hula...Hula...'

The wind whistled in my ears.

By a stream in Jiuchen Mountain in Qingqiu Country, Tu Shansi was elegantly dressed in white and lying on a wicker chair, bathing in the sunshine and enjoying this rare leisure. Suddenly, a green light hit him, knocking him back alive. Revealing his true identity, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Qingluo lay carelessly and stared at the sky, wondering if the fall this time was too comfortable. It was so furry that people didn't want to get up. This time she fell on a soft place, otherwise it would hurt her to death.

‘It’s so comfortable that I don’t even want to get up. ’

She twisted her body and rubbed it twice with a smile. The fox was firmly pressed under her. A sound like a baby's cry was heard, and Tu Shansi lost consciousness and fainted.

She jumped up in surprise. The white nine tails were so beautiful that they couldn't be compared to anything else.

Tu Shansi felt a weight down his body, and the shackles on his body were broken free. He looked at her in a beam of light with pitifully half-squinted eyes.

Feng Qingluo's face was full of panic, and only later did she realize that it was the little fox who saved her.

No wonder it's so soft and comfortable.

She was so anxious that she quickly stretched out her hand to detect the little fox's breath.

"Oh...it's okay...it's okay...you're angry, really, I almost got killed."

In a panic, she hurriedly took out her treasured gilt alfalfa from her Qiankun bag and fed it to the little fox.

"Hey...hey... wake up, wake up... wake up... are you... okay!"

Tu Shansi half-squinted his eyes again, and a powerful beam of light came into his eyes.

She was in that beam of light; her smile was charming... her eyes were looking forward to it...

Tushan rolled his eyes, and a sentence came to his mind, "There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget it when I see it, such a beautiful little fairy." ’

"Hey...what do you do?"

A middle-aged man in rich clothes ran towards her from a distance, followed by a bunch of maids and guards.

Before Feng Qingluo could see his face clearly, he was shocked by his sonorous and powerful voice. His hand trembled, and a bottle of gilded alfalfa fell into the fox's mouth.

"I...I...I...he...he...he...I saved...save him, he fainted."

The man was dressed in gorgeous white clothes and had an extraordinary bearing. He had a pair of purple eyes on his face that was as sharp as a knife, and he was looking at her sharply. "Did you hurt him?"

"No...no...not...me, he was like this when I came here."

The man asked sternly: "I think you are not saving him, but you are just trying to get rid of him!"

"It's really not, I really don't." Feng Qingluo explained eagerly.

"Hmph..." The man pushed her away rudely, "If you dare to hurt the little fox I raise, you don't want to live anymore."

Feng Qingluo also became anxious, "It's really not me. I didn't. He was foaming at the mouth and looked like he was poisoned. I just wanted to save him."

But no matter how Feng Qingluo explained it, the man insisted that he was injured by her. Fortunately, he did not take action and the war was avoided;

He just picked up the fox in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

Before she could finish asking, the man hugged the fox and disappeared.

He looks so sneaky and doesn't look like a good person.

But...but...but...the soul grass is about to bloom, and that person's spiritual power is very high...Forget it, one thing is worse than one thing less, so don't meddle in other people's business today.

It was wise to protect one's own safety, not to mention that the little fox was obviously poisoned. The uncle must suspect that she was the poisoner, and he was not asked to take the blame for someone else.

'Alas... what a pity for my whole bottle of gilded alfalfa. ’

At the moment, nothing in her heart can compare to the divine soul grass that can improve cultivation and repair the soul. Calculating the time, it will only bloom in a day or two. This is a sacred grass that is rare in a thousand years; if it is too late, it will definitely be stepped on. Go.

Divine grass - little fox;

"Hehe...then the natural choice is divine grass."

She sorted it out, made a hasty decision and continued on her way.

Feng Qingluo arrived before the flowers bloomed despite being so tired all the way. Anyway, he didn’t encounter anything special along the way. They were just some little monsters, so Feng Qingluo didn’t take it to heart.

But even though she arrived before the flowers bloomed, she was leisurely. She found a clean place, took out her water bag, drank some water, and sat there looking around.

She was sitting in a sea of ​​flowers, with vast swaths of colors without a trace of variegation, like a rainbow or stars in the sky. She was still so dazzling among the flowers, so hard to take away, so beautiful. Elegant and refined.

At the end of the sea of ​​flowers is a bottomless cliff, and the sacred grass that is rare in thousands of years grows on the rock wall.

The divine soul grass was in bud, and she kept guarding it.

In my spare time, I sometimes look at the sky, sometimes at the ground, sometimes at the distant scenery, and sometimes... count ants.

Sometimes unconsciously, the night falls quietly, darkness covers the earth, and the soul grass emits purple fluorescence under the moonlit night.

Feng Qingluo jumped up with joy, "It's blooming, it's blooming, the Soul Grass has bloomed."

Purple light lingers, the Soul Grass slowly unfolds, its stems and leaves stretch, and the three purple petals of the Soul Grass open at the tip, emitting a faint purple light, sacred and beautiful.

She leaned over and stared at the divine soul grass on the cliff, and just took a step forward.

The eagle strikes the sky, its chirping is deafening;

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

'not good! '

Looking up, in the direction of the hawk's chirping, an eagle's huge claws spread out, grabbing at the soul grass.

Without thinking, she grabbed a stone, aimed in the direction of the eagle's talons, and smashed it hard.

"Hey...this soul grass belongs to me, don't try to take advantage of it."

She held her breath, clenched her fists, and shouted in a majestic manner.

Not only did the eagle not buy it, it circled in the air, swooped down, and spread its wings to slap her away.