Prime Minister take care

Chapter 317 Disappear without a trace
The sun is shining brightly, and the earth is steaming with heat.In the dense forest, there was a cool breeze, still retaining the chilly feeling before dawn.

Fuyu ran quickly through the forest, panting for breath.

During the battle in the valley last night, in order to avoid the Immortal Binding Rope, she used the Substitute Technique several times.

Although she escaped after that, Qing Yi and the rebels chased her all the way behind. She consumed a lot of spiritual energy and could not even maintain her spiritual state at this time.

Fuyu held onto the tree trunk, a cold touch reaching his fingers.If it were normal, Fuyu would definitely feel it.But now, all she could feel in her heart was tension and panic.

Fuyu's chest rose and fell. Under the cover of his hood, a slight amount of white moisture came out. A strand of hair hung down, stained with moisture, and looked a little messy.

Fortunately for Fuyu at this moment, she had already transferred most of the gods and assets before Mu Guhong found her.Otherwise, the current Cuijia Village will definitely become a place where Qingyi and Chu troops take turns to encircle and suppress it.

In Fuyu's original plan, after successfully assassinating Cai Yun, she would leave Chu State completely with her men and go to the Central Plains to hide.

If it fails, the same thing happens, but the steps are more complicated.

But Yang Xian's sudden appearance threw Fuyu into chaos.Not only did she lead the protoss who assassinated Cai Yun and most of them were captured, but she also became the target of the hunt.

An eagle's cry echoed in the forest.

When Fu Yu looked back, she saw Yang Xian's figure unknowingly appearing in her field of vision.

"Yang Xian!"

Fuyu bit these two words, full of hatred.

The perception of the gods is different from that of the Zhou people. When he was in the star world, Fuyu, who was still in the state of the seventh consciousness spiritual body, knew the God Emperor from his perception.

Then Fu Yu entered the human world, transformed from the spirit state into the physical body, and got to know Yang Xian again.

But this time, unlike the feeling in the seventh consciousness state, Fuyu learned more about Yang Xian from the intelligence he collected.

The numerous pieces of information gave a detailed and three-dimensional explanation of the Prime Minister of Zhou Dynasty.Whether it was from his enemies or bystanders, Fu Yu could clearly feel what kind of person Yang Xian was.
Insidiousness and cunning, or clever calculations, it's all the same thing in Fuyu's opinion.

At the beginning, the God Emperor spent the last resources of the star realm to allow four sons of gods and a few elites to enter the human world through the passage in the Demon Realm.

Fuyu traveled all the way south, and saw the world-famous Youning iron cavalry in the northern part of Youzhou, and also saw the bitterness of the Fortress, the prosperity of the Central Plains, and the beauty of the water in Chu.

Fu Yu knew that at this moment, there was a feeling of uneasiness in Liang Guo.And the source of this emotion came from the Prime Minister of Zhou who controlled the Kingdom of Shu.

Those who mess up the world must be this person.

The conclusion of Wei Wen, the most important counselor who died under Huan Wu in Shu, has gradually become a consensus.

This was the first time Fuyu knew that one person could make so many people feel fear.

And this time, it's the third time.

Even though it was just the first real meeting, the moment Yang Xian appeared, Fuyu still recognized him at a glance.

This comes from the special perception of the gods.

The rebels were flying in the air, Qingyi was wandering in the forest, and the originally peaceful forest suddenly became noisy.

But all these disturbances disappeared without a trace the moment the man swung his feather fan down.

Yang Xian approached step by step, Fu Yu saw her and straightened her body, making her look less miserable and embarrassed.

"Didn't you expect that the cultivation level of the Prime Minister of Dazhou is so low?"

Yang Xian activated Erxing's Fetal Breath Technique, and his cultivation level has increased significantly, but even so.In the eyes of the Son of God, this level of cultivation was still not considered advanced, at least it did not meet her expectations.

Fuyu originally thought that the man who single-handedly destroyed the demon clan, dared to assassinate the God Emperor, and caused panic among the most powerful princes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, should be a monk with advanced cultivation, but unexpectedly he was just a gentle scribe.Based on his appearance alone, the man in front of him cannot be related to strength, nor can he be related to the relevant impression formed in Fuyu's impression.

Yang Xian smiled but did not respond.

Fuyu seemed to feel that what she just said was a bit ridiculous. How could she be qualified to talk about other people's cultivation now?
She forgot that it was this man who forced her into such a situation.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Wordless book!"

"How could you?" The surprise on Fuyu's face quickly dissipated, "I forgot that the traitor Jiuyu has surrendered to you."

Six black flowing shadows hung from the sky, fell around Fuyu, and took shape.

The black robe is windless and automatic, and a bronze mask is worn on the face, covering the face.The moment these six traitors surrounded Fuyu, they clasped their hands together and slapped them on the ground.

Six lights shine, connected in series to form a line, and form an array.

Weird lines appeared on the ground, and everything above this formation was eliminated. Even the old tree that Fuyu had been supporting split into pieces.

Fuyu wanted to resist, but the weak spiritual energy that remained in his body was also sealed and could not be mobilized.

Fuyu's entire body floated upward feebly, as if being held by a giant hand.

The white robe slipped off, and the black hair hung down. The god race in front of him was like a rare statue, and his whole body was full of vitality and the beauty of life.

This is a kind of beauty that is very different from that of Zhou women. It is full of holiness and makes people unable to feel blasphemous.

Fuyu is a member of the divine race, but his face and body shape are no different from those of Zhou people.There are still traces of beasts on the demon clan, but there are no traces of the gods at all.

Except for the pair of emerald green eyes with an unyielding luster, Fuyu at this moment was almost the same as a weak woman.

An orange ball of light emerged from Fuyu's forehead, slowly floated into Yang Xian's hand, and was collected into his sleeve.

During the whole process, Fuyu could not move at all, full of humiliation, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The man in front of him stood there, doing almost nothing, but he could make Fuyu feel an unshakable feeling like a mountain.

Am I going to die here like this?
Fuyu closed her eyes, waiting for the final arrival.

But at this moment, a light arrow flew out of the void and came out of the chest of a rebel.

The formation lost a leg and lost its due effectiveness. Fuyu's body also fell from the air and was caught by a white robe who appeared out of thin air.

"Does the God Clan have any reinforcements?"

Yang Xian was a little surprised, but the white robe who rescued Fu Yu shot a light arrow at him.

Yang Xian waved his feather fan lightly, and a gust of wind blew up. The light arrow exploded halfway before it got close, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

When the smoke cleared, Fuyu and the white robe had disappeared.

"Xianchen, can you find them?"

Nian Xianchen's figure appeared next to Yang Xian and shook his head.

"This is the first time I have seen a protoss with such accomplishments in spatial displacement. Although I have mastered it a little, it pales in comparison to him."

"Is that so?"

(End of this chapter)