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

"Is it a girl this time?" The big bird stroked its chin with the tip of its wing in a humane way, looking at Jiang Ke'er and Qiao Xiaoxian thoughtfully, "No, that's not right, don't you dislike foxes and dragons? Even if it's a girl..."

Jiang Ke'er also looked at the big bird. This size was not too outrageous for a demon.

But the ancient aura of the other party made her very alert.

Suddenly, Jiang Ke'er's face turned serious, and she said to Big Bird in a cold tone: "Occasionally I also want to change my taste and experience a life that I don't like."

"Is that so? You are worthy of it!" Feeling the familiar indifference, the big bird suddenly relaxed, and its beak opened into a joyful arc.

"Bijiu, do you still remember what you were going to do before you fell asleep?" Jiang Ke'er continued coldly.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" The big bird raised one of its claws and scratched its head. "Are you saying that you'll treat me to a jail meal next time you wake me up? I don't want to go to jail..."

This time it was Jiang Keer's turn to be stunned.

You are worthy of being called Master Yuwen.

Although the big bird looks a little silly, it is the ancient predecessor who built the Wall Dove Trial - the Wall Dove.

Jiang Keer had seen it on the mural of the Bijiu Trial.

It had awakened from its slumber and had not yet regained its strength.

Jiang Ke'er and the surrounding imperial formation masters would not allow him to fully recover his strength.

And now that it is known that he is related to the national teacher, what awaits him next is bound to be imprisonment.

Although he was a big shot in ancient times, neither himself nor the court would let him go free until all the information about the national teacher was extracted from him.

Was it a guess, or was it a true divine calculation that predicted the scene of the pigeon breaking out of the seal after nearly ten thousand years?

If it is the latter, then this kind of enemy is too terrifying.

"By the way, this is what you asked me to give to you."

The wall dove said this, pulling a flower out from among the feathers on the back of its head.

"You gave it to me and asked me to nurture it until today, saying that I would give it to you when I left the restriction," Bijiu smiled innocently, as if he had no doubts about Jiang Ke'er. "I have nurtured the Soul-Brightening Grass with my own hands for such a long time. It's not an exaggeration to say that it is the most valuable treasure in the world. But what do you want the Soul-Brightening Grass for..."

After saying this, he asked himself and answered himself: "Could it be that you were forced to drink Meng Po soup again? Lost your memory? Then you wouldn't need such a powerful Minghun Grass..."

Jiang Keer took the Soul-Brightening Grass.

She suddenly felt fear.

The uncontrollable shock made her feel as small and powerless as a chess piece.

He seemed to have really calculated everything that was going to happen in the future.

This included the fact that he broke the seal of Bijiu, and even disguised himself as the national teacher to deceive the other party, and even his own amnesia.

Jiang Ke'er didn't know how to fight such an enemy. She suddenly realized that everything from the past to the present was developing according to the other party's predictions.

An enemy who can predict the future.

All strategies and resistance are meaningless in front of him.

Even the act of working hard itself was within his foresight, so what was the point of working hard?

No.

Don't think like that.

Jiang Ke'er felt the comfortable power coming from the Minghun Grass. The power nourished her soul and was dissipating.

Just as the Imperial Master said, this Soul-Brightening Grass must be immediately refined into medicine in a place where the spiritual energy is most concentrated.

The spiritual power spring compresses the spiritual power that has dissipated from Bijiu for countless years, as well as a small portion of the spiritual power of Shenzhou. Only here can the Minghun Grass remain active, but as the concentration decreases, its activity will soon disappear.

"Why don't you make medicine?" Bijiu looked at Jiang Ke'er in surprise, "Hey! If you don't make medicine, I'll have wasted my time!"

Jiang Ke'er looked up at him and finally made up her mind.

For an enemy like the National Master, trying to guess his traps and being suspicious and timid is not only meaningless but also very tiring.

However, deep in Jiang Keer's memory, there seems to be someone who can do something similar to the national master.

It is a memory that is a mixture of pain and fulfillment.

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(Sorry everyone, I'm drunk... The last update will probably be tomorrow morning, so it won't count as tomorrow's update. Please wait until the update is finished before asking for votes.)

75. Xiaotao's Mission

The pill took shape, but it did not cause many strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

Jiang Ke'er didn't eat it on the spot, but put it away temporarily.

Bijiu looked at Jiang Ke'er's alchemy skills with curiosity and said with emotion: "What a monster, you seem to have improved again."

"Well," Jiang Ke'er still refused to reveal her identity.

She wanted to trick the other party again, but because she knew too little about Bijiu, she was afraid that the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

So she winked at Master Taibai.

Taibai the Great Swordsman understood, and immediately put on a stern face and played the role of the bad guy, shouting: "Go! Take down all these rebels!"

The formation master had already cut off Bijiu's spiritual energy supply. After receiving the message from Master Taibai, the imperial guards immediately began to cooperate with the performance and handcuffed Bijiu, Jiang Ke'er and Qiao Xiaoxian together with shackles.

Then sent to jail.

"Torture!"

After issuing the chilling order, Master Taibai separated the two women and Bijiu and tortured them away.

Of course, this was just a show, Jiang Keer was not really imprisoned.

She originally wanted to kill this senior Bijiu directly and extract information from his memory, but after thinking about it, she felt that if she did that, it might still be within the calculations of the national teacher.

Even at this moment, it must be within his calculations.

Really annoying.

This kind of you predicted, I predicted, you predicted, I predicted your prediction... Jiang Ke'er was really fed up with it.

She wanted to find a way out of the situation.

Bijiu cannot be killed for the time being. If an unstoppable self-destructive secret door is set up in his memory, there will be no point in killing him.

Keeping him alive would yield more intelligence.

"The medicine is ready, why don't you take it?" asked Qiao Xiaoxian.

"Wait a second."

One pill was not enough to restore all her memories, so Jiang Keer decided to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity to restore that crucial memory.

Restoring memory requires a strong and shocking introduction, and that introduction has not arrived yet.

In fact, I estimate that it should be here soon.

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Lying in the bamboo house in the mountains somewhat exhausted, Jiang Ke'er once again felt that she was tired of all these conspiracies and calculations.

So she wanted to find an unlucky guy to take over, let others have the headache of dealing with this persistent guy like the Imperial Master, and then she could become a leisurely rich man.

He wanted to marry Qiao Xiaoxian as soon as possible and let her give birth to a litter of little dragons for him.

I want to be a strong and good father, a great role model, and enjoy the admiring looks of my daughters.

"Ugh……"

But after all, where is the God Lord Qiao Xiaoxian?

Is my feeling towards her just a one-sided expectation, or does she care about me too...

So annoying, so annoying, so annoying!

After all, I'd better live with Sister Qianxue...

No! No! Sister Qianxue is too strong and not suitable to be a wife!

"Instead of wasting time, you might as well practice a few more levels while there is spiritual energy around." Qiao Qianxue rolled her eyes at her. "Anyway, you'll be able to see her when you get to the Western Regions."

Jiang Ke'er felt embarrassed that her thoughts were exposed.

Okay, okay, let’s level up.

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After Gongsun Xiaotao left yesterday, she flew back to the shrine outside Jiangdu City as quickly as possible.

"Master Gongsun, why are you back? Today is not the day to worship the Holy Ancestor..."

The little shrine maiden in a red dress who was sweeping the floor at the door was extremely surprised. She hurriedly patted the gray hem of her skirt and ran to the door of the shrine to bow and greet them.

The little witch was named Wan'er, and she came from the palace.

Because she had loved poetry and songs since childhood and wanted to find a quiet place to escape from the hustle and bustle of the court and the country, she begged her family to send her to the shrine as an apprentice.

Seeing that she was smart and clever, Xiaotao kept her and asked her to be in charge of and manage the daily affairs of the shrine - pulling weeds for the flowers, sweeping the floor, collecting some petals and nectar, etc.

Of course, there is also the most important task - looking after the wine cellar.

"Let's go, Wan'er, this day has finally arrived!"

Facing the flying petals and dandelions, Gongsun Xiaotao took Wan'er's hand and walked straight to the wine cellar on the back mountain of the shrine.

"This day? Could it be that..."

The little witch Wan'er still remembers the meaning of Yunyaer Flower Wine. Xiaotao has mentioned her master's instructions to her countless times.

Only at a certain specific time will the Yunyaerhua wine in the wine cellar reappear in the world.

That is the wish of the Holy Ancestor.

...Oh my god, really? No way?!

For this historic moment, even Wan'er, who had never seen the Holy Ancestor, breathed a little faster and looked towards the door of the wine cellar with excitement and anticipation.

Gongsun Xiaotao held a complicated token in her hand and pinched out a long string of mysterious spells, inputting the stars in the sky several times in different orders.

After a full half hour, the door made a click sound, accompanied by a faint dragon roar, and a blue light rippled in the sea of ​​flowers.

This is not over yet.

On both sides of the gate stand two statues of evil spirits holding scarlet Guandao.

As the ban was lifted, the two evil ghost statues suddenly opened their eyes, and the ferocious murderous aura from the underworld locked onto Xiao Tao.

Their swords clanged and locked onto Xiaotao's head, and their eyes scanned Xiaotao's body over and over again.

After confirming that it was her, he slowly lowered his threat, and the ferocious aura was withdrawn into the statue.

The door then slowly opened to both sides, as if the earth had opened its arms.

"Let's go."

Xiaotao walked in first, with a smile on her face that Wan'er had never seen in her life.

Lord Gongsun...actually laughed!

By the way, this was Wan'er's first time entering a wine cellar.

There is a flickering light in the wine cellar, which is a formation that makes the taste of the wine mellower.

The temperature here is not low, and it even smells a bit musty when you first enter. There is no scent of flowers or wine at all.

But Xiaotao knew that it was because all the fragrance was sealed in the jar.

She counted the jars carefully.

Fifty-nine.

One jar per year.

"Fifty-nine years..."

Gongsun Xiaotao couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, your wait was not in vain."

She put the wine jars into high-end storage bags and stacked them carefully.

Every time she took a jar, she would mutter to herself, "This jar is for the Jie family."