Yun Surou's original simple and elegant bun turned into more than a dozen small braids, five circles wrapped around her head, connected together. The originally simple and elegant blue long gown on her body turned into a red off-shoulder puffy skirt.

She held the sword tightly and didn't move, and she had no idea what the woman in front of her had raised her hand and she turned into.

Chongwu and Chongwen, who had heard the sound, rushed back, just as they walked up the cliff, they happened to see the scene in front of them.

Chongwu was panicked and quickly dragged his coat down and put it on Yun Surou's shoulder.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Yun Surou looked at him with disgust, her shoulders trembled, and her outer shirt fell from top to bottom.

Taking advantage of the corner of her eyes, she finally noticed the changes in her clothes.

"Ah!" cried out, picked up the shirt that had fallen on the ground and hurriedly put it on his body, "You evil spirit! I will capture you today!"

Zhao Yue looked at the woman in front of her and snorted coldly: "It's up to you?"

She took a big step forward facing the straight sword in Yun Surou's hand.

This made everyone unexpectedly stunned. Almost everyone was stunned. Looking at the long sword in Yun Surou's hand, it made a crackling sound as she approached, and then suddenly shattered.

The moment the sword burst opens, Yun Surou saw in the stars that the evil face of the woman in front of her was fascinating.

But Zhaoyue's pride only lasted for that moment. Yun Xiaoxian's immortal-bound rope fell from the sky and tied her there tightly.

Seeing that she couldn't move, Yun Surou snorted coldly in her nose: "Just because of me, why?"

"Su Rou!" Yun Xiaoxian's voice was very heavy, with anger.

He reached out and pulled Yun Surou back a few meters. He stood directly opposite the woman in black and asked in a deep voice: "This fairy friend, I, I, I, cannot enter the valley without an invitation."

Zhaoyue was tied up by him and nodded as if she didn't care much.

"It's really important. I need a traditional Ganoderma lucidum. I have searched all over the world and have no quality I want."

Yun Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and looked at the white-haired woman who was tied here by herself but had no fear at all: "Which disciple are you?"

He had never seen the outer cloak of Xuantian Stars before.

Not to mention that the clothes are extremely exquisite in tailoring, the materials are also extremely rare silk satin in the wilderness. The clothes are embroidered with a black fox, which is bright and vivid.

Zhao Yue looked at Yun Xiaoxian in front of her and bit her lip: "Don't laugh at Sichuan, the fox clan."

She looked at the person in front of her vigilantly, and a corner of the rope tied with the immortal rope in her hand was already pulled onto her hand. If he had attacked again at this time, she would have to break his little trick and fight him head-on.

She will never talk much if she can solve the problem.

But the question just now is that the battle between the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan is about to be fought, and the Heavenly Clan is an unchanging alliance with the Heavenly Clan. At this time, the Feather Clan must not let the Feather Clan know its existence.

If it is reported to the Heavenly Clan, it is very likely that it will be noticed by Fusang.

That foolish prince may be dead.

Yun Xiaoxian looked up and down and found that he had never seen the fox royal family, but the value of the dress of the woman in front of him was probably the only orthodox imperial family could afford to wear, no matter which immortal sect in the world, no matter which orthodox imperial lineage was.

He slowly took out a traditional Ganoderma lucidum from his sleeve and waved it in front of Zhaoyue: "But you want this?"

Looking at the inspiring Ganoderma lucidum herb, Zhaoyue's face was filled with joy: "That's it."

"Master! You can't give it to her! This evil spirit is definitely not a good person, let your disciple take her!" Yun Surou's voice came from the side, and he looked at her side.

Afterwards, he thought about it thoughtfully and said, "You bullied my disciple like this, it's unreasonable. In this way, you can compete with her. If you win, the Ganoderma lucidum belongs to you. If she wins, you can admit that you are unlucky."

Zhao Yue blinked her eyes and looked at Yun Xiaoxian in front of her with an incredible look on her face.

This medicine god is really fair. If she wins, she will get that Ganoderma lucidum. If she wins, she will admit that she is unlucky and will be killed by her to start over again. It is really fair and reasonable, and she will be free from deception.

She glanced at the woman who was about to tilt her neck to the sky because of Yun Xiaoxian's support, and nodded.

"Okay, one word is certain."

Fu Chen put down the cup in his hand and looked at Yun Xiaoxian in front of him with a smile.

Based on his understanding of Zhaoyue, he probably made the little princess of the feather tribe fall and flowing water.

That woman never knew what it meant to save face.

Not to mention the little princess of the feather tribe, even the prince of the heavenly tribe, she never had any feelings for her.

"So the Medicine God is extremely regretful now?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Xiaoxian who was rubbing his temples and nodding.

"This Yue Zun is really an alien. Yun Surou has never touched her. She just drew a turtle on someone's face."

I drew a turtle, well, it was her style.

"The turtle didn't know what paint Yue Zun used to draw. After a hundred years after she left, Emperor Yun searched all over the world and could not wash off the paint on her face." He stretched out his hand and pointed it on his palm and drew a small circle: "It's probably just this big green turtle. For this reason, Emperor Yun had visited the Fox Clan Buxiachuan in person. Then I heard that her identity as a fox Clan was actually fake."

Fu Chen chuckled softly and said, "How did she leave the Medicine King Valley at that time?"

The person in front of him thought for a moment and let out a deep breath: "I don't know either."

The boy looked at him shaking his head and did not continue to ask.

At this time, Fuchen had a rough idea in his heart. Fusang was really a good hand.

Originally, because the Xuanyuan Sword was sealed with swords, the feather clan emphasized strength as the king and only surrendered to the master of the Xuanyuan Sword. Since the moment the Xuanyuan Sword was sealed with swords, the relationship with the Heavenly Clan must have dropped to freezing point. If Fusang showed an attitude of not caring about the appearance of Emperor Yun’s youngest daughter and married Emperor Yun, then it can be said that it solved the major hidden dangers behind the Heavenly Clan in one fell swoop.

Because Emperor Yun was grateful to Fusang, he would definitely not interfere with his attack on Gu Yuezun.

It is truly a good move.

If Zhao Yue was the little thief who was painting on Yun Surou's face later, and it was spread to Yuntian, the Yun Emperor would be united with Fusang and even attack Zhao Yue together.

Fu Chen was a little worried, and his steps down from the towering stone stairs were very slow.

He originally wanted to ask Yun Xiaoxian how much he knew about Shan Yulin, but unexpectedly he learned more important information.

Looking up at the sky, Fusang in the nine heavens would never do something unsure this time.

Although the goal of dominating the world is Fusang's goal, to accomplish this, we must eradicate the great obstacle of the ancient Yue Zun Zhaoyue.

But Fuchen didn't understand that this great god who could kill 100,000 people with just a plucking string 800 miles away was obviously an absolute force. What method and means should Fusang use to eliminate her from his grand plan of dominance?

In the Nine Heavens, Fusang sat on the golden dragon throne coiled with nine dragons, looking at Emperor Yun’s reply to marriage in his hand, without saying, laughing, and without expression.

He put down the page of letter paper, raised his hand and picked up the "Mountain and River Painting Scroll" beside him, and drew a circle from the map.

"Next, it's the time."

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Zhaoyue:...

Fuchen:...

Zhaoyue:...

Fuchen: I have said how many times, whether you can fight well, and whether you can take off your clothes when you fight.

Zhaoyue:...I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I'm used to it.
Chapter completed!