The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Hey?"

Where did this come from?

She was surrounded by people, and a gentle woman held her hand before she was covered with a red veil.

When the red veil was lifted, Yang Pingsheng stood naked in front of her.

If it were before, she would have happily pounced on him, but the current Su Murong doesn't recognize Yang Pingsheng. The song can entice something deep within her, but it can't restore her memories.

She immediately covered her eyes and screamed.

"Aa ...

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The song resounded throughout the capital.

Both Hong Lingyi and Bai Lingling were hit at the same time, suspended in mid-air, lost in confusion.

Xuanxiao Fairy and Yaochi Holy Mother had foreseen this, and they both cut off their own ears at the same time.

"Damn it, that guy is spreading rumors again," Fairy Xuanxiao complained telepathically.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi said helplessly, "Her scope of truth is too vast. Once you fall into her trap, it's impossible to defend against. That's good, it saves us the trouble."

"Hmph, that's why I hate her."

"Alright, anyway, her truth is the best way to catch the villain. Let's kill these two traitors quickly, then catch the villain and end all this."

"it is good!"

The two attacked Hong Lingyi and Bai Lingling simultaneously.

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The song affected the people in the dungeon, and naturally it also affected the four spirits of heaven.

The Azure Dragon was trapped in a huge water curtain, which was formed by endless spiritual power and should have been cold and silent. However, the singing voice was like a warm spring breeze.

The Azure Dragon's massive body trembled slightly, and its originally cold dragon eyes immediately turned red.

It began to move slowly in the water curtain, and the water curtain rippled with its movements.

It felt as if it were traversing through the sea of ​​clouds, freely controlling the wind and rain. It immediately let out a joyful cry, its loud dragon roar filled with fervor. The sound and song intertwined, and the water curtain seemed to be infused with emotion, shimmering with dreamlike colors.

“Great, so great!!”

The white tiger was imprisoned in a huge cage made of black iron, surrounded by sharp spikes that emitted a cold light. When the song came, a hint of surprise flashed in its majestic eyes. Although it was on guard, it still fell into the trap.

The creature, which had been lying on the ground in a wary posture, slowly stood up, its snow-white fur shimmering in the light of the barrier.

The scene of running through the dense forest flashed through its mind: people fleeing in terror, the wind whistling in its ears, and with a single swipe of its claw, flesh and blood were torn apart, and life vanished.

Its eyes immediately turned red, and it began to frantically dig at the ground with its claws like a cat.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all!"

The Vermilion Bird was sealed within a blazing flame that would never go out, tightly enveloping it.

The song, like cool raindrops falling into the world of flames, made the Vermilion Bird's bright feathers even more dazzling in the flames. Upon hearing the voice, its eyes suddenly brightened.

It seemed to see the sycamore tree where it once perched, its huge canopy filled with golden light. It stretched its wings in the flames, and the flames danced more joyfully with its movements. Su Murong clapped beside it.

"Good, well done!"

Hearing the master's praise, Suzaku jumped even more joyfully, and in reality, the same was true; its enormous body writhed in the flames.

Seeing his three colleagues going crazy, Xuanwu wished he could gouge out his own eyes.

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky to be locked up with you guys."

With its supernatural powers, Xuanwu became the only one unaffected. However, it was pressed under a heavy boulder covered with green runes that imprisoned it. The only thing it could move was its head, and even that was limited in its range of motion. No matter where it looked, it would see one of the spirit beasts.

Like Su Murong, it felt like it was going blind.

"Damn it, let me out! If you've got the guts, let me out and beat me up!"

Its pitiful howl caused the boulder to tremble, but it did not budge an inch.

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"Hehe, let's have another one, Luo Yi."

boom!

Shi Guijia flew backwards.

The power of ingenious application...******, she flipped herself onto the ground, looked at the cold-faced Wen Shihan not far away, and angrily cursed: "Are you crazy?!"

Wen Shihan withdrew his hand: "My brother asked you and me to stay here to provide backup. I only reluctantly endured being with you because I was listening to him. That doesn't mean I would allow you to come over and lick my face like a pervert."

"Who are you talking about?" Shi Guijia immediately made a vomiting gesture. "You're disgusting enough to make me sick."

Wen Shihan stared at her coldly, as if she would draw her sword without hesitation if she came any closer.

“This is someone’s killer move, or it could be the truth.” Wen Shihan said coldly, “You’re such a useless piece of trash that you can’t get rid of the influence. You might as well cut off your own ear.”

"Heh, you don't need to tell me." Shi Guijia's voice also turned cold. "If I pounce on you again next time, I'll cut out my tongue."

"In short, stay away from me."

"If you stay near me again, I'll commit seppuku."

Both of them moved to the side.

They were currently on a cliff overlooking the capital. Shi Guijia was sitting under a tree repairing a magical artifact called Luo Yi, while Wen Shihan was resting on the cliff next to him.

This is certainly not her true form; her true form is hidden in Yang Pingsheng's shadow, and she goes with him.

Even so, Shi Guijia still disgusted her to no end. If she hadn't noticed in time, Shi Guijia might have actually licked her.

A clone is still a body.

She rubbed her hands, thinking to herself that she should have killed that guy with one blow.

It's a pity, her former brothers had all placed rules and power over them, so she couldn't kill them.

A message came from the main body, and Wen Shihan slightly raised his eyes to look at Shi Guijia.

This is troublesome. She said, "Hey!"

When the time comes, the good thing is ignored.

Ignoring him, Wen Shihan finished with a single sentence: "My brother asked me to tell you that he found the treasure you wanted in the royal treasury."

"understood."

Shi Guijia spoke up and replied.

She has calmed down and seems quite normal when she's quiet.

Tell him that I won't lay a hand on him, as long as he comes back safe and sound.

Chapter 706 Solo Kill of Two True Immortals, This is Su Murong

"puff!"

Xu Anlu coughed up a mouthful of blood.

In order to get rid of the truth about Fengge Fairy, she used the Great Dao Mark to bombard her body the moment she sensed something was wrong.

As she emerged from the illusion, before she could even see her surroundings clearly, she felt herself falling.

In the sky, the golden threads of fate have gradually pushed back her Dao traces. Once her Dao traces dissipate and fate returns, they will have no chance at all.

Large swathes of flames fell, and Xu Anyin stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what was wrong. Without her help, Xu Anlu couldn't even fly, let alone resist the spiritual energy.

"hateful......"

Xu Anlu took a deep breath, gradually adjusting to her body falling from a great height. Enduring the pain, she looked up at the sky with clear eyes.

The traces of the Great Dao tumbled in the sky, and the threads of destiny danced with its movements. With each sway, they emitted a dazzling light that illuminated the entire sky, dyeing the world with a strange blend of red and gold.

“Sir…” She stretched her hand slightly upwards.

She thought she saw him.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and the gaze she gave him carried a familiar favoritism, just like it had back then.

She was slightly taken aback when she saw Yang Pingsheng descend from the sky and grab her hand.

And so she fell into his arms.

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dungeon.

The walls began to tremble violently, and stone chips fell like raindrops. The heavy iron door rattled and creaked painfully, as if it might fall off the frame at any moment.

Large rocks crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Huge cracks appeared in the walls on both sides, the cracks like greedy mouths, constantly devouring the surrounding rocks and spreading rapidly.

In the dungeon's storage room, shelves filled with torture instruments collapsed with a crash, scattering chains, shackles, and sharp tools all over the floor with a piercing metallic clang. Torch racks also fell over, the burning torches rolling on the ground, their flames flickering in the swirling dust.

Whether they were guards or prisoners, they were either crushed to death or burned to death because they were trapped in the illusion and could not struggle at all.

A piece of gravel hit Su Murong on the head, knocking her to the ground on the spot.

"Hiss... We just got to the exciting part..."

She clutched her bleeding head and smacked her lips with a hint of regret.

Although the visuals are quite stimulating, it's actually quite enjoyable if you completely abandon any sense of shame.

"Could it be that I like this kind of thing?" she wondered, clutching her bleeding head, until another rock hit her and she realized that now was not the time to think about this question.

"Holy crap, help me! Someone save me!"

She started wailing and howling again.

Rumble.

Another boulder came crashing down, this time twice the size of the previous one, aimed directly at her head. There was no way she could dodge it.

"Haha, all over." She shrugged, completely giving up hope.

boom!