Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

"help me......"

The voice shouted again, and Wang Feng turned around and saw that it was the so-called Master of Ziling Sect, Master of Zishan Sect.

Although there was a deep blood mark on her neck, she should have died long ago.

But it seemed that his life was saved by some treasure.

Wang Feng saw that the body had been almost touched.

He quickly ran over and helped her up and asked, "How did you offend that woman?"

Zishan trembled obviously, and the scene of her throat being sealed with a sword seemed to flash through her eyes again.

"We... just... reported her whereabouts..."

Zishan's voice, supported by Wang Feng, was weak, and she felt like she was going to die but couldn't.

"Oh~~, you close your eyes, I will send spiritual power first to save your life."

Wang Feng looked at Zishan who closed her eyes obediently, and then gently touched her head with his hand.

boom!

Wang Feng wanted to let her die in peace.

She also specially used her spiritual power to condense a virtual spiritual claw so that it could wrap around her entire head.

"I'm sorry, who knew I would always encounter her? It would be uncomfortable for me if there was some holy land behind you."

Wang Feng's headless corpse apologized a few times, then took away her storage bag, leaving the corpse on the ground and quickly left.

"wrong."

Wang Feng dodged and came back, pulled down the jade plate hanging from her neck, and left quickly again.

Wang Feng doesn't care if anyone else takes the blame for him, he will be saved.

There is no such saying in the world of immortality. Whoever is stronger is the biggest truth. Otherwise, you don’t know how you were killed.

He knew that he had some selfish motives in it.

But it doesn’t matter, this is not Blue Star, but the world of immortality. The rules of survival are:

There are no rules!

The things he has experienced in his eighth life are neither too much nor too little.

But he knew that he could never have the Holy Mother's heart unless it was of benefit to him.

After Wang Feng left, it took about an hour before anyone in the town dared to look at the battlefield that had ceased.

First, there were some brave ordinary people who ran away after seeing the miserable situation.

Then another group of people dressed in blue came over to inspect the body.

"Young Sect Leader is dead!"

One of them screamed, "It's over now, and the whole area for hundreds of miles will probably suffer."

They knew how ruthless their sect leader was.

"The body was touched. It seems that a third force or strong person intervened."

The leading man in blue clothes looked at the corpses on the ground.

But the strongest forces here are Qingxuan Sect and Ziling Sect.

"Carry the corpses of the sect members on your back and leave!"

The people who were inspecting the corpses quickly took orders and each carried the corpses dressed in green clothes on their backs.

As for the remaining women in purple, just let the people in the town bury them.

...

night.

Small town inn, Tianzihao room.

"Uh...haha, fairy sister, can you put down your sword first?"

Wang Feng looked at the sword on his neck in horror, and the owner of the cold sword was surprisingly Jiang Hanxi, known as the Great Glacier.

"Why did you run away last time?"

Jiang Hanxi's tone was cold, she knew what she was asking, she just wanted to see how this silly boy would make it up.

"Sister Fairy, you misunderstood. I went to prepare gifts to celebrate your recovery. I didn't expect that when I returned, you were no longer where you were."

"Really~?"

Jiang Hanxi's voice lengthened like a devil, and the cold sword in his hand slowly approached Wang Feng's neck.

"What about your gift?"

Jiang Hanxi's cold sword got a little closer, and Wang Feng felt the cold feeling on his neck.

He hurriedly took out a small rattle from the storage space.

"Here, here, look!"

Wang Feng quickly handed the calling rattle to Jiang Hanxi, but Jiang Hanxi didn't expect that he could actually take it out.

"Your gift is to give me a kid's gadget?"

Jiang Hanxi looked at the small rattle in Wang Feng's hand. The emotion in his eyes was unclear, but the tone in his mouth made people feel extremely cold.

"Sister Fairy, I guess you must have never played this when you were a child. I thought it was too tacky to give away those things for cultivation, so I made a careful selection and spent seven days making a rattle by myself."

Boom, boom, boom.

Wang Feng turned the small rattle in his hand a few times and found that there was indeed a tremor in his heart.

"Sister Fairy, please accept it quickly. This rattle can call me. As long as you shake this rattle, I will definitely be there when you call."

Seeing Jiang Hanxi's lack of reaction, Wang Feng gently pushed the cold sword away from his neck with a rattle.

Then he carefully put the rattle into Jiang Hanxi's free hand on the left side.

"Did you forget something?"

Jiang Hanxi took back the cold sword, his tone unclear, but both of them knew it well in their hearts.

"Wha, what's going on?"

Wang Feng pretended to be confused, moved his steps slightly, and was ready to break the window and escape at any time.

Wang Feng took advantage of Jiang Hanxi's inattention and jumped to the window.

The entire window was knocked open in an instant, so fast that even Jiang Hanxi didn't react.

The strange thing is that Jiang Hanxi didn't chase him, but instead raised the small rattle in his left hand and looked at it.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he shook it twice, making two "dong-dong" sounds.

Then he walked lightly back to his room while observing the small rattle in his hand.

The delicate little rattle also has two small cartoon patterns printed on both sides.

On one side is a boy and on the other is a girl.

If Wang Feng saw it, he would definitely scream in surprise.

Before Jiang Hanxi got it, there were no two little cartoon patterns.

The people on the street and the shopkeeper were startled when they heard the sound. When they looked around, they saw only a big black mouse scurrying out.

"Don't run!!"

The shopkeeper stood on the street, looked around, and shouted at the big black mouse.

Obviously, it's of no use at all.

The shopkeeper also knew that he could not catch up with the big black mouse, so he could only run to the room to have a look.

The shopkeeper who came to the Tianzihao room stared. Except for a broken window, there was nothing damaged.

However, he was still so angry that he slapped his thigh, but then he thought that this was not his inn.

Phew~, okay, okay, this is no longer my inn...

The figure of a young man in the darkness clenched his fist as he watched Wang Feng pop out of the window.

"I must become your teacher!"

Now he was even more sure that Wang Feng was an immortal, and it would be fine even if he jumped from such a high place.

Wang Feng, who was running very fast here, felt a few thumps in his heart.

Then it trembled for a while.

Wang Feng did not expect that Jiang Hanxi was not chasing him, but was shaking the rattle.

"Tch! What are you talking about? It's just a kid's thing. I'm so fascinated by it that I don't want it anymore."

Wang Feng ran around the town, then disguised himself for a while and walked back to the inn with a calm face.

There really is nowhere to go now.

He also didn't expect that Jiang Hanxi would live in the room downstairs from him.

After Wang Feng was discovered by her, Jiang Hanxi broke into his room, which shocked Wang Feng.

Fortunately, he doesn't have the habit of sleeping naked.

"Ahem, boss, please give me a Xuan-sized room."

Wang Feng, who transformed into a middle-aged uncle, used a loud voice to call the shopkeeper who was settling accounts at the counter.

"okay!"

Wang Feng dropped a few taels of silver and took the key handed over by the boss and went upstairs.

This money is naturally the income of today's inn.

Wang Feng didn't want to go to Dizihao or Tianzihao. Staying with that big glacier would scare people to death.

He didn't know which room Jiang Hanxi lived in.

Wang Feng, who was sitting in the room named Xuan, looked at the jade plate in his hand. This was the thing that protected the life of the woman in purple.

"System, check to see what this is."

Wang Feng fiddled with the jade-colored jade plate in his hand, which seemed to be a protective magic weapon.

[Ding, after testing, it is one of the fragments of the jade dish of good fortune. 】

[Ding, mission: collect nine fragments of the Good Fortune Jade Butterfly, reward: Good Fortune Cauldron. 】

"The Jade Disk of Creation!?"