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

Just as Feng Qingluo was about to lie down, Tu Shansi stretched out his arm for her to rest on.

As soon as she leaned forward, Tu Shansi bent his arm and pulled her into his arms, whispering: "You need to hug her to sleep well."

The warm breath carries the fragrance of his body, which is shallow, but makes people feel at ease for no reason.

Feng Qingluo smiled lightly and buried her head in his chest, but the uneasy feeling surged into her heart again.

In his mind, the picture he saw in the Sky Mirror kept popping up.

When Xingxuan used the Tongtian Mirror to activate the Heaven's Secret Sword-Breaking Formation, the Tongtian Mirror that peered into the Heaven's Secret showed a scene of Tu Shansi jumping into the sea of ​​fire. The scene flashed by and left her unable to get rid of it.

"what happened?"

Her subtle differences were all captured by Tu Shansi.

Feng Qingluo raised her head, her eyes full of doubts and uneasiness. She looked at Tu Shansi, hesitant.

Tu Shansi hugged her tightly, his eyes looking deeply at her, "Luo'er, no matter what happens, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Feng Qingluo looked at him, his heart beating faster, and he said softly: "Is the picture seen in the Tongtian Mirror a possibility for the future?"

Tu Shansi's eyes flashed with shock, and he responded: "Did you see something?"

She held his hand tightly, her voice trembling: "No, I just fell into Cangyue Valley again. Then it would be great to live at the bottom of the valley with you."

Tu Shansi gently stroked her hair, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "What you want, I will give it to you to the best of my ability."

Feng Qingluo looked at him with tears in her eyes. She knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers. But she also understood that no matter what, she would never be alone. Because she has him by her side.

Under the cover of night, they hugged each other tightly. No matter what the future holds, they will face it together.

Because they believe that as long as they are together, everything is possible.

The morning sun shone on the lazy figure, as if wrapping her in a layer of golden gauze, making her even more charming.

In a daze, Feng Qingluo kept reaching out to touch the figure of the other person on the couch, once, twice, three times...

Touched and touched, nothing.

She turned around and sat up in a daze. As soon as she opened her eyes, Lan Zhi stooped and looked at her with a smile, which really frightened her.

"orchid……

Lan...Lan Zhi. "

"Your Highness, are you looking for your Majesty?"

Lan Zhi said with a smile.

Feng Qingluo took a deep breath and tried to calm down the frightened heart just now, "Where is the Lord?"

Lan Zhi raised her eyes and paused before saying: "I'm back to Qingqiu. I made you a lot of your favorite food when I left temporarily. I said I was afraid you would wake up hungry."

As soon as the scene changed, Feng Qingluo was dressed and sitting in front of the desk. She restlessly poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, almost poking out the bottom of the bowl.

"His injury will be healed? Why must he go back?" Feng Qingluo was not in the mood at all.

She looked up at Lan Zhi, who was standing next to her. Her erratic eyes suggested that something big was going on.

Lan Zhi rubbed her palms nervously and pursed her lips and said: "Your Majesty said his injuries were fine, so he told you not to worry and asked you to have a good rest, but... But Grandpa Junshang is dying, this kind of thing me……"

Feng Qingluo sneered and shook his head helplessly, "How can you hide such a big thing?"

"Yes! I heard that the monarchs of Fusang and Lei Ze have already rushed away. It seems that the position of the co-leader of the immortal clan will cause another disturbance."

Feng Qingluo sighed heavily, sat down slowly again, picked up a piece of pastry, tasted it, and said thoughtfully: "For the immortal clan, only the emperor has the final say. If others take that Co-leader, I, Feng Qingluo, was the first to refuse. Lan Zhi, find me some plain and elegant clothes, I have to go to Qingqiu."

Her eyes revealed firm determination, and her voice was full of power that could not be ignored.

"Yes."

Lan Zhi turned around and unexpectedly bumped into the reckless Taigu.

The evil one in Taikoo shouted first, "You girl, you are so reckless and don't look at the road!"

Lan Zhi couldn't help but frown. This Taegu, who had obviously bumped into her recklessly, was now accusing her loudly. She was about to speak when she heard Tai Gu look panicked.

"Your Highness, please go to Qilin's place quickly!" Taigu bowed deeply, his hoarse voice revealing deep anxiety.

Feng Qingluo immediately stood up from her seat, her eyes flashing with nervousness and worry. She knew that Qilin's situation was urgent.

Feng Qingluo has always been a calm and collected person, but Tu Shansi's side... Qilin's side is also...

Although Tu Shansi's matter still needs to be dealt with, compared with Qilin's life, he can talk about it later for the time being. At this moment, it seems that Qilin's safety has the upper hand.

As if she was destined to have no choice, she said without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go right away."

The soul-devouring poison has begun to erode Qilin's remaining consciousness, greedily sucking his soul.

Qilin tried his best, but could not resist the erosion of the soul-devouring poison.

His eyes turned red, as if possessed by a demon, and he lost his original reason. His whole body was shrouded in black energy, which was a sign of demonization.

His body was shaking violently, and every inch of his skin felt like it was being burned by flames.

His soul was swallowed by the soul-devouring poison, as if it had been torn apart by a sharp blade, and it was extremely painful.

He wanted to moan, but found himself unable to make any sound.

The world in front of him became blurry, and Qilin felt that he was sinking.

It was an endless pain, an inescapable despair.

Feng Qingluo watched Qilin's consciousness gradually being swallowed by the soul-devouring poison. She knew that Qilin didn't have much time left.

Feng Qingluo touched his neck and said fiercely: "Taikou, give me all the Biyue Grass, Jialan Grass, Dragon Blood Crystal, and Li Dragon Pearl."

"Oh, okay..." Taegu lowered his head and rummaged through the medicine box, taking out the Blue Moon Grass and the Blue Grass one by one. However, when it came to the precious Li Dragon Pearl and Dragon Blood Crystal, he shook his head helplessly.

Feng Qingluo felt dissatisfied when he saw Taigu's hesitation.

She turned her head impatiently, her pupils flashing with intense light: "Give it to me!"

This order was like a cold wind, piercing Taikoo's heart.

Taikoo said softly: "We have used up the Dragon Blood Crystals, so please give me all the Li Longzhu!"

"This……"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Dong Sheng calmed down and continued: "This Dragon Blood Crystal is not a rare thing for our Fuxi tribe. I will send someone to get it right now, but what is the Li Dragon Pearl? A rare thing?"

"Uncle, please quickly ask someone to get the Dragon Blood Crystal. I will find a solution for the Li Longzhu."

"Okay, let's go."

Dong Sheng walked out of the tent, and Feng Qingluo immediately transformed into a dagger.

"What are you doing?" Taegu's pupils trembled and he asked in a low voice.

One hand firmly pressed Feng Qingluo's arm that was holding the dagger tightly and said: "Your blood can bring the dead back to life, but it is not invulnerable to all poisons. If you lose a drop of blood essence, you will lose one point of spiritual power. It's not easy." It’s through cultivation; you don’t love yourself so much.”

Feng Qingluo tried hard to pull out her arm, but Taikoo had no intention of letting go. She said helplessly: "Are you going to let me watch Qilin be tortured to death like this?"