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

"Definitely next time."

"What the hell!"

"Hey~"

"What the hell!!!"

Jiang Keer thought to herself that she finally saw Qiao Xiaoxian being driven mad by her in her lifetime, instead of being that arrogant person who controlled everything.

But why do I feel so sad...

"Don't be afraid, it will be quick."

For you, for the children, for true happiness without any barriers, and for eternal peace.

When I return, Epsilon's eternity will no longer be a curse, and not even time can erode the bond between you and me.

Jiang Keer stretched out her fingers from the gap and rubbed them gently against Qiao Xiaoxian.

Separated immediately.

She smiled sweetly: "Wait for me, it will be quick."

She stood up and looked at the Taixu people.

The last gap in the passage was completely closed.

The tired fox spirit essence jumped out from the huge crystal stone pillar, transformed into a little fox, and fell asleep in Jiang Ke'er's arms.

The extremely overdrawn body finally couldn't support it any longer.

She hugged the little fox spirit tightly, her body went limp and she lost consciousness.

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Qiao Xiaoxian fell back to the ground, holding on to the crystal pillar with a pale face.

The surviving monks gathered around with sad looks on their faces.

This was the most brutal battle in the history of China.

This battle was like a hard slap in the face to everyone in Shenzhou, waking them up.

Who is the one who has been saving and helping Shenzhou... Now it is clear.

The scenes of the girl's bloody battle have long been engraved in their souls, and they will never forget them in their lifetime.

Even until the end, she would rather sacrifice herself to create a glimmer of hope for Shenzhou.

They were ashamed to be alive here, without even a chance to die and atone for their sins.

If they could do it all over again, perhaps they still wouldn't be able to help, but... they would beat all the guys who slandered Jiang Ke'er into a pulp!

At least, Jiang Keer wouldn't have to endure the pain of being slandered until the final battle.

Immortal...

Let's go to the damn immortal! A bunch of Sima things!

From today on, China and the fairy world will be irreconcilable!

Even if I can't beat them, I will never bow down to those bastards!

only……

Jiang Ke'er has already...

"Ahhhhhh we are all a bunch of fucking beasts! Bastards!"

Guilt made them slap themselves madly, but even if their cheeks were broken and their faces were shattered, it could not dilute the pain of extreme regret.

Qiao Xiaoxian didn't stop them.

They deserve it.

"At least you are still alive," Qiao Xiaoxian said coldly, "You still have a chance to atone for your sins in other ways. Think carefully about what you should do."

"The immortal will come back sooner or later and bring even more tragic disasters to Shenzhou. But Jiang Ke'er..."

"Maybe I will never come back."

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1. Message

Zhenguan six years.

Early winter.

Jiangdu city is located in the southeast. In spring, it is misty and hazy. Orioles and swallows dance on the Twenty-Four Bridges. White-shirted guests lean on the railings to listen to the boats sailing and the wine cups flowing along the winding stream.

However, at this early winter time, no one is in the mood for anything elegant.

The warriors escorting the caravan clutched their collars tightly to prevent the damp cold wind from blowing in, and their fingers turned slightly blue from the cold.

"The territory of the Holy Fox Pillar is ahead." The leading escort looked at the huge rock that reached the sky in the distance and smiled.

Hearing this, all the escorts breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of relief appeared on their nervous faces.

For all the Chinese people who travel the world, seeing the Holy Fox Pillar will give them an infinite sense of security.

Even though the battle that shocked China once took place here and almost all the monks were killed here, the land is still filled with blood, which can be dug out with a little digging.

Even at night, there would be countless ghosts wandering aimlessly on the ancient battlefield.

But everyone knows it.

They are protecting themselves.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, no one or anything dared to run wild and hurt anyone, no matter if they were wild beasts or bandits.

To this day, those lost wandering souls of monks are still guarding the people of Shenzhou, the Holy Fox Pillar, and everything around it.

Everyone knows that if it weren't for that little girl named Jiang Ke'er, Shenzhou would have been slaughtered long ago.

As you approach Tianzhu, the sweet fragrance of Yunyaer flowers hits your nose.

The wheels of the carriage rumbled along the stone path. As we walked along the path, we looked around and saw a sea of ​​white Yunya flowers all around.

The wind blew up a few petals, which landed on the heads and clothes of passers-by, and even those burly men became fragrant.

Go further north and you will see a path leading up the mountain.

Every three steps on both sides of the path there is a statue of a fox holding a sword, solemnly guarding the place.

And at the end of the road is a shrine.

A faint aroma of wine wafted over from the shrine.

A girl in a long robe gently pushed open the door of the shrine from the inside.

The escorts were lucky enough to witness her standing up and dancing with the sword.

The tip of the ice-blue sword gently picked up the petals in the wind, forming a beautiful flower belt flowing around her body.

She guided the petals to shed all the dust, peeled off the membrane, picked out the fluff, and finally sealed the essence with cold air and put it into the wine jar.

During the dance, the pure white robe fluttered, and the dance posture was so pure and cleansing, so flawless and incomparable.

"As expected of Gongsun Jianwu."

Once witnessed, no one will ever forget that graceful figure.

The girl in the shrine is like a pure white lotus. She lives alone here quietly, guarding the Yunyaer flower sea day after day.

Then they collect nectar and flower petals and brew them into exquisite wine.

No drinker in Shenzhou could resist this taste, but no matter how much they paid, even if they lost everything they had, they could not get even a drop from the fairy.

"This is my master's wedding wine." She just said this lightly, "I stole the wine from her back then, and now I want to return it to her."

The fairy danced with the sword every day and brewed wine every night, but after a whole year, she could only brew a small jar of wine.

That jar extracted the essence of Yunyaer flowers for a whole year.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the best in the world.

Unfortunately, others don’t have this blessing to enjoy.

"Da da da……"

The sound of horse hooves came from behind the team of escorts.

They quickly looked back.

A man wearing shiny silver armor appeared at the end of the road, riding a tall horse.

He had a resolute gaze, two majestic sideburns hung on his cheeks, and his angular face no longer had any trace of the boyish immaturity.

Behind him followed an entire well-prepared army.

The sounds of horse hooves and iron hooves were originally solemn and heavy, but when they reached here, they immediately became gentle.

"General Pei."

The escorts hurriedly hid on both sides of the road and bowed to make way for the army.

On horseback, Pei Min nodded slightly, walked to the stone pillar, and dismounted.

He slowly took off his armor, and suddenly he lost the stiff majesty of a general, and his bent body even showed a hint of boyish shyness.

The breeze blew his white shirt and the cuffs with lotus patterns on them.

The escorts looked at him in shock. They never thought that the most powerful general who was famous all over the world and was upright and incorruptible could have such a youthful and handsome side.

This is in stark contrast to his great reputation.

"I am Pei Min, a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect. I pay my respects to the Master."

As he spoke, he knelt down and buried his head deeply in the ground. His voice was bitter and seemed to be choked with sobs.

"Today marks the sixth anniversary since you and Master Qian left."

"Thanks to you, the world is at peace."

Perhaps because he didn't want his subordinates to see how fragile he was as a general, Pei Min lowered his head deeply, but his slightly shaking shoulders still betrayed him.

He has grown up. Six years have allowed his sword to illuminate the entire China. He has begun to understand depth, how to solve problems comprehensively, and how to scheme.

Everyone in the world praises General Pei, who is impartial, upright, and able to protect the people of the Tang Dynasty. In their hearts, General Pei is like a perfect judge.

But no one knows what General Pei wants to hear in his dreams...

But it was that person who said nonchalantly, "What are you standing there for? Go and pour the tea!"

I wish I could pour you tea again... tamp the floor tiles for you... and be kicked into the pond by you...

Then you pointed at my armpit and said: Let there be light.

No matter what.

"Master..."

As long as you can come back.

Pei Min took a deep breath, raised his head, and let the wind dry the wet marks on his face.

In front of the shrine at the end of the stairs, Gongsun Xiaotao nodded slightly to him.

Today is Zhutian Festival. Six years ago today, the monks of Shenzhou designated this day as a festival to commemorate the heroic deeds of Jiang Keer and the monks of Shenzhou, as well as the independence of Shenzhou.

From that day on, Shenzhou is Shenzhou.

Apart from her, no one else is qualified to dictate to Shenzhou!

Immortal...that's something that will have to be fought to the death sooner or later.

There are thousands of great paths, and surpassing the immortal level does not necessarily mean ascending.

"His Majesty."

Pei Min looked at the man walking behind him and nodded slightly.

He did not have to perform the ritual of kneeling and bowing. Although the other party was the emperor, Pei Min was qualified to interact with him as an equal.

"Don't call me Your Majesty. Anyone can call me that, but I can't bear it if you do that," Li Er said with a complicated expression.