This was the last autumn rain before winter. With the inexpressible coldness, it suddenly arrived before noon.
The dark clouds gathered and collided with each other; the bright lightning roamed among the clouds like a huge serpent, causing the mountain to howl and the sea to roar amidst making clouds and bringing the rain.
Lake Qifeng was roaring; pedestrians were escaping hurriedly throughout the imperial city. After Blood Feather suddenly showed up above the tower, civil and military officials scattered in all directions. The adjacent palaces in the shade of the clouds were just like cages for beasts.
Outside the imperial preceptor’s mansion, those masters lurking in the dark for a long time were also astonished by the unexpected incident.
The reemergence of Blood Feather was no trivial matter. It usually required a senior cultivator as the core force and tens of ordinary cultivators working together to repel such a monster.
<In the autumn rain, many bright red feathers of sparrow were dampened by the rain and scattered about. After falling to the ground, the bloody feathers were still spiritual. The surrounding rain was steamed with a hissing noise and the bloody feathers also gradually got cold in the autumn rain.The aura vibrated throughout heaven and earth. The rain all over the city was shattered into pieces under the collision of the sword Qi and the evil Qi, which floated in the autumn wind and turned into the fog all around.The shriek of bird and the humming of sword rang endlessly in the mist, followed by the clang of their collision.Blood Feather was forcibly made to retreat from above the imperial city to above Lake Qifeng by the fierce sword Qi.Over Lake Qifeng, looking from a distance, countless thin threads of sword Qi cut through the fog, as if white rainbows were hanging in the sky. They intertwined with each other and took the shape
When Blood Feather got out of the water, its two rivals did not chase it. It found that the three figures had become spots that could be hardly seen. They seemed to be in a stalemate, having no time to care about it.It felt a delight of escaping with bare life and had a sense of loss for no reason.It never expected that such an important character as it should be neglected. Somehow, the flame just made it feel so frightened.The huge figure gradually became smaller. It did not turn into the little red sparrow, but it became as big as a red-feathered falcon.It was originally a red-feathered falcon. Occasionally, it was lucky enough to get a few mouthfuls of a monster’s blood so that it was mutated and trod on the real road of cultivation.After gradually calming down, it was suddenly surprised to find that in the previous battle, the restraint in the body seemed to be broken by the last unintentional strike of the wo
In the dimly lit world, the imperial palace seemed silent in the depths of the palaces. The far-reaching roofs looked like the roc’s extended wings, and the glazed tiles in the rain were glittering peacefully.The floor-to-ceiling lanterns in the palace were all lit, and the young emperor was standing by the golden pillar carved with the pattern of the dragon, looking at the rain.He recalled the scene of the blue-and-white sedan chair entering the palace just now. He was the emperor of the state but the woman in the sedan didn’t even get out of the sedan to greet him. She just left for the depths of the palace as if not seeing him.Fortunately, those officials either lowered their heads or bent down. Supposedly, no one saw him appear so embarrassed.He sighed. At the thought of the vague figure through the white curtain of the sedan, his heart just flipped. Although he didn’t actually see her face, somehow, he had a feeling that h
In the dark attic, holding a copper wand which was about half a meter long and fully carved with inscriptions, Song Ce scurried across the murky corridor of the imperial palace.When he took the wand, the emperor ordered the others to retreat, so this place was still quiet.As he didn’t have the imperial blood, his palm had turned red and swollen due to the burning of the wand. However, Song Ce still held it tightly with an indifferently calm face.At the thought of the emperor’s shocked and flurried expression, he couldn’t help grinning.“As the emperor for over ten years, he has learned nothing but some shallow techniques of imperial calculation.”The corner of his mouth curled up coldly. Everything went quite well, so it did save him the trouble of unnecessary killings.He walked towards the rear of the imperial palace according to the route he had planned numerous times.After walking for
Not a single drop of rain could fall into Lake Qifeng.The large area of the lake had been covered with thick ice. The floating steam in the air all turned into falling snow and hail.The masked woman of the Oracle Sword Heavenly Sect supported herself with the sword, standing on the surface of the lake. Beneath the mask, there was blood dripping down.She raised her head.In the air, the bloody figure of the evil fox was surrounding the old man while the wizard patriarch was struggling with difficulty while holding the seemingly burning ancient book.The woman wiped the blood off her chin with the back of her hand. As she breathed, the surface of the ice under her feet suddenly cracked. She jumped up, turned into a gust of sword Qi and slashed at the bloody figure.Clang.The woman’s sword reached nothing but it seemed to hit something, making a sound of clang.The old fox said,
Thunder crashed above Lake Qifeng.The old fox in control of the wizard patriarch’s body vanished in situ within an instant.The woman in white, who turned into a streak of sword Qi and fled, was intercepted in the sky instantly. The sound of the sword and the claw colliding with each other rang violently, causing a series of dazzling sparks in the air.The woman hedged. The long sword danced around her body, glistening brightly and protecting her from the invading evil Qi.The “wizard patriarch” stopped in the air before her but the body’s aura had completely changed. The eyes that had gone as white as the dead fish’s eyes were dark now, just like two abysses. As long as one looked at the eyes, he would be bewitched.The woman in white stuck to her sword mind and did her best not to look the old man in the eye.She could feel that the old fox before her had become much stronger than before.W
Holding an umbrella, Ning Changjiu closed the gate of the yard, bolted it and looked at that woman in white lying on the ground.With the sleeves torn off, the woman was stained with blood. The sword wounds in her white arms were striking. She was lying prostrate on the ground. Her white clothes spread out like a bird’s open wings.The woman’s back was also stained with blood and her dampened clothes were sticky and cold, closely clinging to her wounds. Under her body, there was also blood constantly seeping. As the rain dispersed, the surrounding ground was stained with blood shortly.The woman was not dead. Although she was seriously injured in a coma, she still gave off a kind of inaccessible sword Qi.Ning Xiaoling also came over in a hurry with an umbrella. As the pungent smell of blood came on her face, she hastened to cover her mouth and nose. Looking at the woman on the ground in horror, she looked at Ning Changjiu in confu
The woman finally noticed that behind the curtain, a young man and a young woman wearing the Taoist robe were sitting there, both of whom were about 15 or 16 years old. They still looked somewhat childish.Ning Xiaoling who was in a trance suddenly became spirited and then gasped in admiration, “What an immortal cultivator! You’ve recovered so fast after being so seriously injured.”Ning Changjiu looked at the woman’s vigilant eyes and explained, “We found you unconscious in the yard before. My fellow disciple and I carried you inside. I boiled the water and bought the medicine while she helped apply the medicine to your wounds and bind them up for you. Don’t worry about it.”He talked unhurriedly with unquestionable calmness.The woman tried to sit up but the pain of being torn apart just siphoned away her strength bit by bit, pressing her back on the bed.She looked at the young man and young girl seriously, saying,