I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

The medical practitioner was knocked unconscious by Jiang Ke'er's punch, and then Jiang Ke'er took out the Mingzhou Ding and hid herself.

She had not dared to use the Netherworld Cauldron to avoid the immortal before, because she had never used it in front of an immortal at close range, and was afraid of being seen through and exposed. Besides, since the other party knew that she had the Netherworld Cauldron, it was very likely that he had been prepared.

But it works now.

Jiang Ke'er slipped out of the Crazy Dragon Hall headquarters, feeling somewhat confused.

She didn't know how to solve this situation.

Should I go back to Taimingzong?

She was not afraid of death, if possible, she was willing to die for Taimingzong who took risks to take her in. But she was afraid that she would die in vain and Taimingzong would be destroyed as well.

Even if the immortal Zuo Gong did not take action, the vast army of the Danzong alliance would be enough to kill all the people of Taiming Sect, and it was obvious that they intended to do so.

There is only one solution to the current situation.

Let the Danzong Alliance give up the attack on Taimingzong - force them to withdraw.

However, the Danzong Alliance has more than a dozen powerful families and seven venerables. How could they be forced to retreat so easily?

Spreading the recipe as a threat is feasible, but...

"The mountain-protecting formation is broken!"

Suddenly, cheers were heard in the distance, and the disciples of the Mad Dragon Hall who were paying attention to the battle on the front line ran around to tell each other.

Jiang Keer's heart skipped a beat.

That's too late.

We must rush to Taimingzong immediately before all of Taimingzong's people are slaughtered!

Let's take a step by step.

********

The lobby of the Li Mansion.

"You bastard! Do you know what you are saying?"

Li Yuan stood up suddenly, his black armor shaking, and he stared at Li Shimin with a dark face.

Li Shimin was not afraid of Li Yuan's overwhelming momentum. He knelt on one knee in front of him and said confidently, "Jiang Ke'er is worth it."

"Why is she worthy?" Li Yuan's fists clattered. "Worthy of... this outrageous and stupid idea?"

"Father, we don't have time anymore," Li Shimin raised his head and looked directly at Li Yuan with his eyes piercing. "You know, Lord Yang Xuangan and many of his demon brothers have been killed. How long can we survive? Perhaps, the imperial censor with the imperial edict and the imperial guards is already on his way..."

"Impossible! My Li family has worked diligently and made great contributions to the Great Si Kingdom's conquests over the years!" Li Yuan answered firmly.

"The same goes for the other adults whose clans were executed. Their contributions are no less than ours."

Li Yuan was silent.

Li Shimin sighed: "The world is in chaos. If we don't make a decision, there will be no chance. The life and death of the demon race hangs on your mind... This is us, this is the last chance for all the demon races in the world."

Li Yuan felt a buildup of depression in his chest. The irritability and anxiety that he had been suppressing for a long time finally burst out and could no longer be ignored.

He waved his hand: "Don't mention this matter anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise outside the window.

"The Imperial Censor has arrived - Li Yuan is listening to his orders -"

(2/2)

About Mengzhan

The cute battle will begin tomorrow, and I saw many old book friends asking whether to vote for the old book Yaya or the new book Ke'er.

Personally, Gu Bai certainly hopes that everyone can vote for Ke'er or Qiao Xiaoxian. After all, this book is still in its infancy and needs more exposure for everyone to see it.

But I also understand everyone's feelings. After all, Yaya has been with us for three years. During these three years, the feelings are obviously even deeper.

So, let's just participate in this cute contest! Just vote for whoever you like... I don't want to see the unpleasant things like last year. Last year, everyone voted hard, but didn't get any good-looking illustration cards (characters who entered the finals have illustration cards to collect). At that time, Gu Bai was scolded and felt really guilty.

And there is still no guarantee that there will be good illustrations this year. After all, SF artists are very busy, and Gu Bai's ideas cannot be accurately conveyed to the artists.

Let's just go with the flow. There are too many big guys and a little newbie like Gubai can't compete with them.

Well, our contestants in this year's Moe Contest are Yaya and Jian Gu from the old book (we had to have one male and one female so Jian Jian was used), and Jiang Ke'er and Qiao Xiaoxian from the new book (there were really no suitable male characters so we made an exception and used two females).

I vote for Ke Er! (Hands on hips)

89. Changes

The territory of Taiming Sect borders the Kuanglong Palace, not far away, and it only takes a few minutes to get there by cloud boat.

After getting off the boat, Jiang Ke'er suddenly grabbed the railing beside her tightly with a painful expression.

Ever since the day she took Qingcheng away, she could always hear some voices that did not belong to her and suddenly saw some strange pictures.

She heard the ballads that had been passed down from ancient times, people singing in unison, and the voices sounded so sad and helpless.

——In the barren land, the sky was purple and black. The skinny creatures piled up the bones of their companions into an altar, and then gathered around the altar, praying and crying.

The scene changes to another altar.

Around every altar, there were endless creatures praying... They were not all human, and the languages ​​they spoke were different, but they kept repeating the same words.

——ep private lon

Epsilon?

Jiang Ke'er didn't understand the chanting at first, but after listening to it more often, the meaning of the chanting naturally emerged in her mind, and she inexplicably felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

——Welcome, the God of Creation, the only ruler of the void, Epsilon.

——We have been waiting for you.

The chanting and images were becoming clearer and clearer, and Jiang Keer would often see two dark purple diamond-shaped runes floating on the back of her hands.

She didn't know what the situation was, nor did she know whether it was good or bad.

If it were any other time, she would definitely prioritize studying this change, but right now the situation in Taiming Sect is critical, and the mountain protection formation has been broken... She simply has no time to study it.

Running wildly forward, Jiang Ke'er soon saw the outline of the Taiming Mountains, as well as the monks scattered among the mountains and the sword lights filling the sky.

It was a solemn and murderous atmosphere that made one feel pain even when breathing. Jiang Ke'er looked at the mountains of Taiming Sect from the outside.

She vaguely saw corpses hanging on the branches.

Jiang Ke'er's eyes turned red and her heart ached. She hid in the Mingzhou Cauldron and rushed towards Taiming Sect regardless of everything.

The outermost one is Qingjin Peak. The peak which is usually bustling with activity no longer has any trace of weapon-making craftsmen. There is only molten iron and corpses scattered on the ground.

Jiang Ke'er transformed into a fox and unlocked the Mingzhou Ding.

The smell of blood mixed with burning hit my face.

Jiang Ke'er ran between the corpses, wailing as she identified their faces one by one.

She saw the senior brother who handed her the flute. She still remembered that when she got the black jade flute, it was this senior brother who joyfully congratulated her on being chosen by Master Yiqin as his personal disciple.

Now he was dead, his dantian was smashed, and when he died, he was holding a half-finished magic sword in his arms. That was the sword that he had poured all his belongings into but had not yet finished. He wanted to rely on this sword to become a respected weapon refining master, or... just hearing a word of praise from his master would be enough.

"Senior brother?"

Jiang Ke'er nudged the corpse's hand unwillingly.

His hands were cold, and the body even showed signs of decay - he had died a long time ago, not today.

The suppression of Taiming Sect actually began from the moment she entered the secret realm.

A group of elite vanguards took down the gatekeepers as quickly as possible, and then rushed in like lightning to take down Qingjin Peak before the mountain protection formation could be activated.

Although the leader of Qingjin Peak desperately delayed time, delaying it until the mountain protection formation was successfully activated, and narrowing the scope to include all the other peaks...but Qingjin Peak had already been slaughtered, and no one survived.

Jiang Ke'er panicked and her head felt numb.

She was afraid that when she ran to the next body, she would see a familiar face.

She stretched out her claws and leaped hard, leaving scratches on the ground. The pads of her paws had bled, leaving bright red plum blossom marks on the white, cracked marble floor.

Qingjin Peak is not the battlefield at this moment.

The sound of explosions was coming from Xingluo Peak. Jiang Ke'er saw the dense flying swords and spells, like a hail of bullets on a battlefield. She couldn't imagine what living thing could survive under such a stranglehold.

In a flash, the fire on Xingluo Peak was extinguished, and the dense army of monks flew towards Lingyin Valley like locusts.

Jiang Keer is crazy.

She ignored the cracks on her claws and leaped through the ruins, leaving a trail of blood, rushing towards Lingyin Valley at the fastest speed in her life.

But she couldn't fly yet, and there was a barrier of several miles between the two peaks.

Jiang Ke'er's mind raced, and she pounced on a cultivator from the Danzong Alliance in the Liuhe Realm who was not far away, holding a dagger against his throat.

"Where did this monster come from... uh..."

Jiang Ke'er's dagger had pierced the flesh on the side of his neck and was stuck between his artery and muscle. If he dared to move even a little, his neck would be torn.

This shouldn't be the speed of a Four Symbols Stage cultivator at all, and the cultivator was horrified.

"Take me there, and get to Lingyin Valley as quickly as possible. Fly from a low place and don't attract attention, otherwise I will kill you."

With the knife at his neck, the monk had no choice but to do as he was told.

However, as soon as they arrived at the territory of Lingyin Valley, Jiang Ke'er swung the dagger without hesitation and cut the monk's throat and arteries.

Ignoring the other party's twitching and hateful gaze, Jiang Ke'er ran wildly towards the top of Lingyin Valley.

on fire.

I don't know who started the fire, but all the peach trees all over the mountains were reduced to ashes with crackling sounds, and the usual fragrant scent gradually turned into a burnt smell.

The carcasses of small animals kept falling in the woods.

Jiang Ke'er covered her body with fire retardant oil, gritted her teeth, endured the burning pain, and ran in the flames.

The tears were evaporated by the surrounding temperature the moment they flowed out.

So why am I so sad? So worried?

It would be better to just run away. Going forward would just be a waste of life.

Was it because of Tai Mingzong's kindness in taking him in? Was it because of the guilt he felt for bringing disaster upon himself?

No.

Jiang Keer shook her head and her eyes became firm.

It was because when I was most lonely and helpless, Master Yiqin gave me a paradise where I could rest my soul.

For me who was exhausted, this was like a life-saving grace.

but me……

I, Jiang Keer, am a fox!

I will repay you!

at all costs!

********

The dark purple light had already broken through the six worlds, like a steel gun stabbing into a thin cardboard, penetrating it easily without losing its momentum at all.

All the Jiexian Palace's Jiexian Immortals chased after it like crazy, trying their best to stop it, but no matter what they did, all their attacks were like a drop in the ocean.

They are not at the same level of energy at all. The other party is born strong and is determined to win.

"We must capture it before it breaks into the mortal world! We can't enter the mortal world. If this thing enters the mortal world, we'll be finished!"

"This...is impossible!"

The meteor has a long tail and does not respond to any attacks from the surrounding area.

Because... disdain.

(1/3)