"No no no."

Tu Qing took two steps back, leaning against the red-painted pillar with a frail, boneless body. "This is an exchange. I return the person to you, and you do something for me. I gain something, and you also gain nothing."

"I'm not at a loss, but I'm not at a benefit either."

Pei Zhiyi put the sword back into his sea of ​​consciousness and turned around. "Even if you don't tell me, I can find him, and you will pay the price for it."

She has always been extremely destructive in her actions.

"and many more."

This damn swordsman is really stubborn.

Tu Qing gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want in exchange for helping me?"

It just so happened that that task couldn't be accomplished without a sword cultivator, and while the eldest prince was also a sword cultivator, he was only a half-baked one. He had talent, but not the strength of the female sword cultivator before him. Furthermore, this female sword cultivator had actually cultivated the Heart Sword, so she really had no choice but to choose her.

Pei Zhiyi, who had his back to Tu Qing, curled his lips and said, "As long as you promise me one thing unconditionally, I will naturally help you."

"This is impossible!"

Tu Qing rejected it subconsciously, "Your request is too heavy."

"So you think the thing you need my help with is far less important than this request?"

Tu Qing: “…”

After living for so many years, she has always been the one to control others, but today she was actually controlled by a young girl who had just started out.

"I can agree to it, but your condition must not be at the expense of my interests." This is her bottom line.

Pei Zhiyi curled his lips and turned around, "It's natural."

It's just a little faith power from the fox tribe, which is not worth much money.

It won’t hurt if they just believe in it.

"Row."

In this way, both sides are satisfied.

The deal was done, and Tu Qing stood up straight instantly, "Come with me."

Tu Qing took Pei Zhiyi out of the dream and went to the fox tribe's sacred place of worship. It was gloomy here. The statues of the twelve fox ancestors stood in a circle, guarding the lifelike red nine-tailed fox statue in the center.

"see it?"

The red nine-tailed fox statue holds a ball of light that is emitting a dark glow.

"I need your sword to break it."

Tu Qing looked at the nine-tailed fox statue, his eyes more fiery than ever.

That ball of light... Pei Zhiyi didn't say anything. He stared at the ball of light for a while and felt that the ball of light was weird.

"What is this thing?" It actually makes people feel like their souls are being taken away.

Tu Qing didn't hide it, after all, it had come to this point. "My fox clan is the best at the art of charm, but for thousands of years, ever since the last nine-tailed fox of the fox clan returned to chaos, my fox clan's charm ability has been declining day by day, and my clan members have even gradually lost the ability to protect themselves."

"And this ball of light carries all the abilities of the previous Nine-Tailed Fox Clan Leader. Only by breaking it and allowing me to absorb it can I grow into a Nine-Tailed Fox and become the new leader of the Fox Clan, thereby protecting my clan and inheriting its glory."

Tu Qing was a little excited and grabbed Pei Zhiyi's arm, trying to make her act quickly.

"wrong."

Pei Zhiyi shook off Tu Qing's hand and looked at her with a half-smile. "Since you're only looking for sword cultivators, then you only need to capture human sword cultivators. Why did you capture so many weak men? I heard that the ones you captured were all of superior appearance. What's the matter? Is this light ball hungry, and you fed those people to it?"

"How can it be!"

Perhaps he was guessed right, Tu Qing felt as angry as if someone had caught him by the tail.

"Didn't you see just now? The men I captured are all in the brothel created in my dream. I captured them just to make it convenient for me to satisfy my needs at any time." Tu Qing suddenly became shy, and her eight tails moved seductively behind her.

"As you know, the fox tribe has always had a great demand for this. I am the only eight-tailed fox in the fox tribe, so naturally I have to find some good-looking ones. Otherwise, how can the offspring I give birth to be good-looking?"

"Oh, really?" Pei Zhiyi didn't believe a word of it. "Among all the races, the descendants of the fox clan have always been the most beautiful. You didn't choose from within your own clan, but instead chose the human race, which your demon clan has always looked down upon. Are you taking me for a fool?"

This damn female swordsman!

Tu Qing's good mood for mediation suddenly disappeared. "You have already promised me. Human sword cultivators are the most trustworthy. You don't want to go back on your word now, do you?"

"Who told you that human sword cultivators are the most committed?"

Pei Zhiyi folded his arms as if he had heard a joke. "So what if I don't keep my promise? How can you threaten me?"

"So you don't care about the life of that man called Gu Xizhou, right?"

"Whatever you want." Pei Zhiyi shrugged nonchalantly, "If you want to threaten me with a man, then you really underestimate me."

"It seems we can't cooperate anymore."

Tu Qing arched his body, and his eight fox tails were already in a fighting posture.

"Since I can't convince you, I will have no choice but to kill you and then refine your soul into a puppet for my use. When that happens, you will still have to use the sword in your hand to help me accomplish this."

"You're quite arrogant."

Pei Zhiyi drew his sword, and the sword was filled with pressure.

"The last person as arrogant as you was killed by my sword."

The two people were entangled with each other, and it was difficult to tell who would win.

At this moment, the water dungeon on the other side

"I never thought that the Grand Master, who calculated the mysteries of heaven and destiny, would fall to this point."

Jun Ting slowly and attentively wiped his precious sword, but his eyes occasionally fell on Gu Xizhou, who had remained calm since being locked up.

Gu Xizhou closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Those who have calculated their fate have never been able to see through their own fate."

"Since we've fallen to this point, there's no other way but to accept it."

Moreover, given the benefactor's personality, he will be found soon.

Well, all he had to do was wait patiently for his benefactor to come pick him up and not cause any trouble for him.

"Since you can predict destiny, then tell me, what fate awaits me next?"

Jun Ting had had enough of the humiliation of being trapped by a fox woman. He had to get out immediately and take back this humiliation bit by bit.

Gu Xizhou didn't say anything and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Not getting an answer, Jun Ting could only sulk, but his proud character would not allow him to sit there and wait for death.

"Actually, I know this without you having to calculate. That fox girl has already sacrificed too many humans. Now we're the only ones left in the water prison. I believe it won't be long before we too become food for that monster."

Gu Xizhou remained silent, uncharacteristically calm.

"asshole!"

Jun Ting punched the wall. He always felt deeply powerless towards Gu Xizhou.

"Since you want to wait for death, then wait slowly."

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