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

The road ahead is filled with swords and fire, and retreating will mean certain death.

Jiang Ke'er just smiled in the end.

Gan!

Since there is no choice, there is no need to be pretentious.

She believes that she can do it well, maybe she is still immature now... but one day, she will hand in an answer that will satisfy herself.

"In that case, let's temporarily follow the old rules and send him to the Eighteenth Level of Hell... By the way, can I take a look at this book?" Jiang Ke'er said to King Pingdeng.

"Of course you can," King Pingdeng said, pulling out Qian Duan's consciousness and soul from the book.

Qian Duan screamed as King Pingdeng stuffed him into the gourd hanging around his waist.

"Is the eighteen levels of hell in this gourd?" Jiang Ke'er asked curiously.

"That's right," King Pingdeng first handed the book about Qian Duan's life to Jiang Ke'er, and then took off the gourd.

"I am going to die soon," King Pingdeng said with a hint of fatigue in his eyes. "The eighteen layers of hell hold many evil spirits that brought disaster to the Netherworld. The monks from the Jiexian Palace came to seize it, and I was able to hold on to it with difficulty... Now, I am no longer able to fulfill my duties, so I have no choice but to hand this gourd over to Your Majesty Hou Tu."

Jiang Ke'er was stunned. She didn't expect that although King Pingdeng seemed full of energy, he was actually at the end of his rope.

Taking the gourd, Jiang Ke'er felt heavy-hearted, but nodded heavily.

Seeing that Jiang Ke'er did not refuse, King Pingdeng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I can rest in peace now that I have witnessed the birth of Hou Tu." King Pingdeng used up his last bit of strength and gently placed his finger on Jiang Ke'er's forehead.

"I have served for 3,673 years and have guarded the Avici Hell to the death. I have lived up to Master Tubo's trust... Now, I will hand over the power of King Pingdeng to the new Hou Tu. We only need to wait for the reconstruction of the Netherworld and the reincarnation to resume..."

After saying this, the serious old man's body dissipated and turned into dust, with even the last bit of his soul consumed.

Fortunately, he left with a smile. Before his death, he was probably proud of himself for successfully completing his mission.

Jiang Ke'er raised her hand. Having obtained the authority of the King of Equality, she stretched out her hand towards the remaining souls of other monks from the Nine Palaces Chamber of Commerce and easily turned their souls into books.

All with scarlet cover.

Jiang Ke'er didn't even think about it and put them into the gourd.

Jiang Keer bowed in the direction where King Pingdeng left and waved her hand: "Let's go."

Not until then did Changsun Qingyue, Jie Shui and Mu Guoguo dare to breathe normally.

Just now when King Pingdeng was present, facing such an ancient powerful being, a terrifying powerful being in charge of the punishment of the undead... they didn't even dare to breathe normally.

However, even such a big shot had to kneel down and pay homage to Jiang Keer.

Too strong! I didn’t realize how much power the name Hou Tu contained before. I thought it was just a small official like the village chief... After all, the Underworld is gone, and only a few descendants of the Underworld are left. No matter how great the power is, there is no place to use it!

At this moment, they looked at Jiang Ke'er with eyes full of admiration.

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89. Qingyue

Ever since accepting the position of King of Equality, Jiang Keer always felt that she had an inexplicable connection with her surroundings.

As her mind raced, she always felt that she could control this land to a certain extent.

So she decided to give it a try.

She extended her consciousness, spreading along the land until it touched the border with Ghost State.

Then, she expanded her consciousness output in one breath, opening up her consciousness space——

Boom~

With a loud bang, the eerie ghostland around disappeared without a trace.

Changsun Qingyue and the others were shocked to see that the surroundings were palaces, mountains, swamps and dark forests in the previous second, and turned into an ordinary forest with lush branches and leaves in the next second.

Jiang Ke'er put the entire land of Yuguizhou into her consciousness. Yuguizhou is a part of Mingzhou. She thought it might be useful in the future. Also, she didn't want the ruins of Yuguizhou to be destroyed by the monks who came to explore... so she put it away.

But I'm really tired.

She suddenly felt weak and her vision went dark, but fortunately Mu Guoguo and Changsun Qingyue were quick to act and supported her on her left and right.

"Are you okay?" the two girls asked worriedly.

"It's okay," Jiang Ke'er smiled, "I just used a lot of spiritual power suddenly, and I'm tired."

"Will Hou Tu get tired too?" Changsun Qingyue teased.

"Yes," Jiang Ke'er said with a smile, "You may not believe it, but I have only been transformed for a month."

Jiang Ke'er felt a little disappointed.

It all happened too fast, whether it was responsibility, power... or something else.

I was forced to bear too many things. Although I always told myself that it was okay, Jiang Keer, you can definitely do it...even Qiao Xiaoxian would be able to defeat me sooner or later!

But sometimes there are times when I can’t stop feeling tired.

"Hmm... I can't walk anymore." Jiang Ke'er tried to take a step forward, but almost fell to the ground.

"I'll carry you." Without saying a word, Changsun Qingyue carried Jiang Ke'er on her back in the manner of an elder sister, while Mu Guoguo helped to support her from the side.

Jiang Ke'er was actually carried on the back of the famous Empress Changsun and taken care of. She looked a little disheveled.

But she soon relaxed, leaned on Changsun Qingyue's back, and let out a long sigh.

What Empress Changsun?

This is my eldest sister!

Originally, she was worried that her identity as Hou Tu would distance her from the other members of the Renaissance Society and create a gap in status...but Jiang Ke'er soon discovered that she was worrying too much.

Everyone should still joke around and expose each other's shortcomings, and no one should stay away from Jiang Ke'er because of her identity as Hou Tu.

so good.

It’s great to meet you.

But then again...if that guy Qiao Xiaoxian were here, he would definitely pick me up without saying a word, and even take advantage of the chaos to touch me.

Meow, luckily he’s not here.

Thinking of that scene, Jiang Keer's face turned slightly red and she was a little angry.

Humph, I will kill you sooner or later!

By the way, why do I hate Qiao Xiaoxian so much?

Forget it, there are too many reasons, so the shark is done.

*******

After returning to the Yan family, Jiang Ke'er had already begun to prepare to leave the beginner realm.

Unlike the carefree Qiao Xiaoxian, he has a lot of things to deal with.

For example, the development direction plan of the descendants of Mingzhou, and Yan Liben’s self-study tutorial on painting.

Jiang Keer's plan is to wait until the descendants of Mingzhou have accumulated a certain amount of knowledge, and then she will guide them to take the next step - try to use a certain degree of physical and chemical knowledge to assist in refining equipment and medicine to improve productivity.

Although science cannot completely replace spiritual cultivation and can only play a tiny auxiliary role at most, it should be able to improve the living standards of the descendants of the Netherworld.

As for Yan Liben, Jiang Ke'er really wanted to keep him by her side, after all, if she took the money, she had to be responsible... But considering that it was too dangerous to keep him by her side, let alone take good care of Yan Liben. Now she was the public enemy of the world, and she didn't even know when she would die suddenly. If she kept Yan Liben with her, wouldn't that be cheating him?

Therefore, he had no choice but to leave some of the self-study steps that Jiang Ke'er had sorted out and let Yan Liben study on his own for the time being, and then project his avatar in to check when he had time.

It is not difficult to project an avatar, and it does not require a high level of cultivation. There is a projection pavilion in every city in Dasi Kingdom. With one spirit stone and five minutes, one can conveniently project an avatar with no cultivation into the beginner realm and establish a connection with the beginner realm.

The only thing that Jiang Ke'er is struggling with right now is whether she should directly enter the state of no regrets and continue to practice, or stay in Dasi Kingdom for a while.

It is obviously too dangerous to stay outside, but some things can only be dealt with outside the Ancient Realm of Questioning.

If possible, Jiang Ke'er wanted to rent a hill in the outside world, and she didn't need to be within the fifth ring of the capital of Dasi State, as long as the wild mountains and ridges in the suburbs would be fine...

In her heart, she had a dream of a sect, where there were disciples who got up early to practice swordplay, a serious but protective master, and brothers who quarreled with each other to show off in front of their junior sisters. On the distant hilltop was a fragrant medicinal garden, and the flames in the refining furnace were looming... Then everyone rode their swords high during the day, and hid in the dormitory at night to discuss which junior sister had grown up.

As for myself, I will just be an ordinary disciple, practicing diligently, enjoying the care and love of my master, and listening to his scolding... I will be intoxicated in this carefree and relaxed life like a paradise on earth, far away from the disputes of the martial arts world.

That was the kind of cultivation she wanted to see.

But it's probably impossible in this life.

"Clang clang clang."

At night, Changsun Qingyue suddenly knocked on Jiang Keer's door.

Jiang Ke'er's heart originally tightened. That was a psychological reaction caused by always being on guard against Qiao Xiaoxian for a long time.

Fortunately, she remembered that Qiao Xiaoxian had already left the beginner stage, so she breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.

Outside the door was Changsun Qingyue, holding an envelope in her hand.

Changsun Qingyue did not enter the room, but directly handed over the envelope and said: "Qingyi, the outside world is different from the ancient learning realm...Your strength can protect yourself in the beginner realm, but when you are outside and in the no regrets realm, you are easy to get hurt."

Jiang Ke'er took the envelope, somewhat puzzled.

"I know you have a lot on your shoulders. There are too many people who want to kill you, and at your age, this is too heavy a burden," Changsun Qingyue sighed and looked at Jiang Ke'er with pity. "Take this letter with you to Lingyin Valley. The cultivators in the valley will accept you as their disciple after reading the letter..."

"This..." Jiang Ke'er was stunned, "I can't accept this!"

Jiang Keer knew that she was a hot potato. Whichever force she joined might bring them into catastrophic danger.

He naturally knew that he was a rootless duckweed, and it would be difficult to move forward after leaving the beginner realm. It would be much easier to have the protection of a sect... But she didn't want to hurt others even more! Especially after the other party took her in with good intentions!

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1. King Taemyeongjong

Disguise is Qiao Xiaoxian's special skill, but Jiang Ke'er doesn't know how to do it for the time being.

Her face was still covered with the makeup that Qiao Xiaoxian had put on her before she left. Fortunately, the makeup could not be washed off, so there was no need to worry about the disguise technique becoming ineffective.

Since there was no way to change her appearance, Jiang Ke'er had no choice but to hide in the Mingzhou Cauldron and sneak out quietly.

After making an appointment to meet again with Mu Guoguo, Changsun Qingyue, Jie Shui and the others in the Realm of No Regrets, Jiang Keer's aura gradually grew stronger... She no longer suppressed her cultivation, allowing the spiritual power that should have broken through long ago to expand naturally and undergo a qualitative change.

At the Four Symbols realm, one can communicate with ancient powerful gods and call upon their power to bless one.

Logically speaking, the gods that can communicate in the Four Symbols Realm are only the gods that correspond to their respective attributes. Those with better talents can communicate with the four supreme gods, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise...

But that’s all. Besides, every cultivator can only possess one of these Dharma images. It is impossible to possess two or more. This is basic common sense.

However, Jiang Ke'er stared at her own image, feeling a little stunned.

A nine-tailed fox and a nebula.

It was the first time that she saw her own Dharma appearance with her own eyes.

In the previous battles, the Dharma image appeared behind her. Since she had no eyes on the back of her head, she was naturally unaware of it.

Before advancing to the Four Symbols Realm this time, she had done her homework and was still looking forward to it, wondering if she would be the chosen one who could communicate with the Four Supreme Gods...

Now it seems that the unlucky attribute is indeed everywhere.

What the hell are these two strange Dharma images?

And why are there two?

Jiang Ke'er was confused for a while, not knowing whether this strange situation was good or bad.

However, the rules of the beginner realm did not leave her much time to think, so Jiang Ke'er had to ignore this strange phenomenon.

Feeling the repulsive force around her, Jiang Ke'er summoned the Mingzhou Ding and hid herself in the dark world.

"I don't regret seeing you!"

For most cultivators, the beginner stage is just a short chapter in their lives, and it is especially short for Jiang Keer.

But Jiang Keer felt a little reluctant.

Perhaps this is the charm of the word "friend".

Holding the recommendation letter against her chest, Jiang Keer felt warm inside.