Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao helplessly looked at Zheng Xian who was surrendering solemnly in front of her, with a thousand horses galloping through her heart.

Surrender? No, brother, you are not injured at all, just surrender.

Lin Xiaoxiao actually wanted to continue fighting, after all, this was the time when she was getting angry. But when she saw Zheng Xian looking eager to escape, she snorted with a gloomy face.

"Okay, you lose," Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, "Take half of the people away."

Zheng Xian looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was obviously not very willing, and his mouth twitched. What's wrong with this person? He was not happy even though he didn't want to be beaten.

Zheng Xian didn't want to get entangled with Lin Xiaoxiao anymore. He felt that there was something wrong with this woman and it was better for him to stay away from her as soon as possible.

Fusheng didn't want to let Zheng Xian and his men leave so easily, but Lin Xiaoxiao had no intention of stopping them, so he didn't say anything.

It was not until Zheng Xian left that Jiu Ye, who had been standing beside him, spoke in a timid tone, "Boss, why don't you keep him here?"

"Why keep him here? This is the best he can do in his life. Just leave him there. There's no rush." ​​Lin Xiaoxiao took out a fruit from the mustard seed bag and took a bite. "It would be troublesome if I left him here."

As a good lackey of the Black King's Palace, if Zheng Xian was killed by himself, the Black King's Palace would definitely be hiding deeper, and it would be very troublesome to find it.

Ever since Lin Xiaoxiao learned about the alliance between Tiandao and the Black King Palace, she thought of one thing and began to implement it.

Since the Black King's Palace is related to the Heavenly Dao, can't I just follow the aura of the Heavenly Dao to find the Black King's Palace?

Although it is still very difficult, we have some clues.

Therefore, Zheng Xian could not die. The Black King Palace had already suffered a lot of losses in the previous battle with the Yunjian Sect, and had also experienced the sudden death of the Heavenly Dao Incarnation and Tang Zhen's self-explosion. If Zheng Xian was killed by Lin Xiaoxiao again, the people in the Black King Palace would probably shrink back.

If they huddled up tightly, Lin Xiaoxiao's already insensitive breath detection would make it even harder to find them.

Therefore, Zheng Xian had to be kept for now. Perhaps this would make the people in the Black King's Palace feel that they were not completely sure of capturing Zheng Xian, so they would relax their vigilance.

But what should I do now? Lin Xiaoxiao thought while eating the fruit.

"But... my lord, are you sure he won't breach the contract?" Fusheng asked with a frown.

"Don't worry, he won't dare to do that," Lin Xiaoxiao stretched and said leisurely, "If you're worried, I'll give you a mark, and you just need to follow it."

Fusheng hesitated for a moment, agreed, and followed the mark to find Zheng Xian who was moving forward.

Next to it is the ink wheel, ink arc, red ring and Xiao Hui.

Then we really dare not breach the contract.

Fusheng's eyes twitched. Zheng Xian felt Fusheng's breath and turned back silently.

Why, you think so highly of me?

Fusheng scratched his head and followed Zheng Xian with a group of zombie skeletons.

Zheng Xian is not weak, and can even fight three ordinary quality Jindan stage cultivators by himself, but those here are not ordinary Jindan stage cultivators. He can deal with an old dragon and an old dog, but he can't do anything when there is a dragon that is about to transform into a dragon and a dragon.

Now Fusheng is here again, he really thinks highly of me, Lin Xiaoxiao.

It was three days later after the head count was completed. Lin Xiaoxiao played in Fusheng's palace for three days and did not care about what happened to Fusheng. Anyway, he was not dead and he reported safety every day.

Lin Xiaoxiao was playing for the fifth day when she felt something was not right.

Will it take these gods so long to count the number of people?

Lin Xiaoxiao walked out of the palace and headed towards the place where the soul mark was located with Jiuye and Jiulian.

On the other side, Baichuan, Song Hanyun and Ning Xing had already arrived at the demon clan’s territory.

Song Hanyun and Ning Xing were disguised by Baichuan and successfully blended into the demon clan.

"Oh, is this the cargo that Young Master Bai personally escorted?" The two guards surrounded Song Hanyun and Ning Xing who were sitting in the cage at the back of the carriage and asked curiously, "The quality must be quite good, right?"

"Hey, don't touch me!" Bai Chuan looked at the two demons who wanted to reach out, his face not looking good, "This is specifically for me!"

"Named?" The two demons withdrew their hands and swallowed their saliva. "Indeed, he is a good-looking man among the human race."

The two people whose looks were affirmed by the demon tribe turned their heads away silently. For some reason, they felt a little ashamed and embarrassed. They looked like they were some kind of ornamental animals...

Song Hanyun scratched his cheek. They were still wondering how Baichuan would bring them in, but they didn't expect it would be this way.

If neither of them were good at disguising, how could they have used this method...

How did Ye Lan manage to be so flawless?

This brings us to the pile of pills that Li Tianyuan asked for from Lin Xiaoxiao. Because he had almost failed to save someone before, Li Tianyuan asked for a lot of things. After Ye Lan ate a few strange things, her aura became no different from that of an ordinary monster.

As for the principle... Li Tianyuan didn't know either, and could only attribute it to Lin Xiaoxiao's brilliant idea.

"Your Highness, how are you and the Crown Princess doing lately?" A demon came up, glanced at Ah Qing, and asked with a hint of sarcasm, "Are you actually married?"

"Ahem," Bai Chuan rolled his eyes at him, "Shut up, what are you talking about."

"Yes, yes, yes..." The demon nodded, smiling, and bowed, "Please come in."

Song Hanyun sighed and held his chin.

Not knowing how Xiaoxiao is doing now, Song Hanyun leaned against the cage with his eyes closed. He would send her a message when he arrived at the Bai Ze tribe.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was staring at the tall city wall in front of her in a daze.

What is this for? To prevent a giant rumble or something?

No, what is the purpose of building this city? And is this city really not a ghost town or something like that? Lin Xiaoxiao walked into the city hesitantly and looked around.

The street was very quiet and there were not many people. Some people ran away in a hurry when they saw me.

Could this really be a ghost town? Lin Xiaoxiao was just wondering whether to blow this place up when Fusheng appeared.

"My Lord, why are you here?" Fusheng was very surprised to see Lin Xiaoxiao, "The city hasn't been built yet."

"Ah... I see." Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at the incomplete city wall in the distance and scratched her head. "Uh... Fusheng, why did you build such a big city?"

It would be easier to arrange for the cult members to build a few small cities. This city is only slightly smaller than the area occupied by the Yunjian Sect.

"What are you talking about? Of course the royal city has to be bigger! Otherwise, we won't have the courage after the founding of the country!" Fu Sheng said as a matter of course.

"Oh, so that's it..." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, and then gradually reacted.

“Founding a nation…!?”

I'll take a day off today and make up the 2,000 words I owe tomorrow (