Chapter 90 Uncle Rong, the saint of Kunlun Church, was arrested!

"The traitor's apprentice is not even more than Er... I think that the traitor Ulie almost passed on all his life to the patriarch, just because the patriarch was his own nephew... But it was the man who shouted at the master's uncle who used him to destroy Kunlunism and made him an orphan who lost his parents overnight and made him carry him on his back. Kunlun teaches thousands of blood debts... I advise you to leave early."

The outline of a man in black gradually appeared under the moon, and his charming eyebrows and dangerous and narrow eyes all showed the strangeness of this man! I suddenly felt that the man in front of me was like the mysterious and dangerous black cat, tightly locking the prey, but not in a hurry to kill it, but playing there... playing to death!

The fox secretly took a selfie and patted my hand and replied in a low voice:

"I don't care what my father wants to do."

The man opposite shook his head amusedly and leaned against the tree. "It's Wu Lie who grabs her to practice evil skills, not the master. Don't work for him and sell the people around you~

I looked at the fox doubtfully, "Who is Wu Lie?"

The fox's lips squeezed tightly and did not wait to speak, but the man opposite opened his mouth again:

"Didn't you still hold a dagger on Wu Lie's neck just now? I'm not afraid~ In those years, no one dared to take a step closer to Wu Lie except Wuzhuo~ Not to mention the guy with a sharp blade~

I was even more confused, but this time I looked at the person opposite, "Wu Zhuo?"

The man glanced at the fox disdainfully, "Why, Wu Lie didn't tell you, even this man didn't tell you? I don't know how long you have been cheated~ Then let me, the left guardian of the Kunlun religion, tell me... Wuzhuo is the last saint I taught, and the future wife of the former master... That is, the later renamed A Zhuohe, your biological mother!"

"Tianhe!!"

With the roar of the fox, I shook my body and said in a trembling voice, "What... What lady of the master... Didn't you say that the saint can't marry forever?"

The man sneered, "Can the master be someone else? Joke!"

"Joke?" I squinted at him and straightened up, "Hmm... I'm glad that my mother can escape from such a wolf cave in front of her! You group of people coveted her strength and put on her the shackles of feudal marriage! She likes my father, so she won't marry your god!"

"Well, the big one is a traitor, and now even the little one is also a guy who hides evil intentions. I really don't know why the master brought you back!" The murderous intention in the man's eyes was obvious, and the fox pulled me behind him and stared at the man opposite him step by step.

"Tianhe."

A faint male voice interrupted the tense atmosphere.

I followed the voice and looked behind the man, and saw Wu Xian, the masked leader in black, slowly step out of the darkness, and Baiji, who followed him rudely pushed forward and pushed a man in white tied with ropes to the ground.

The fox beside him suddenly shook and shouted "father" anxiously at the man in white. Baiji immediately put a knife on the man's neck, forcing the man in white to raise his bloodless face... It was really Rong Chen!

"Hum... There are many people who have the courage to put a knife on the neck of your envoy now... But a sacred object wrapped in the church tied with a fairy rope makes you unable to move. I think you can still be arrogant! Huh?!"

Baiji smiled ferociously for a while and kicked Uncle Rong to the ground. Uncle Rong immediately spit blood.

The fox's face was gloomy and stared at Wu Xian, who was quiet, "What do you want?"

Wu Xian's calm eyes looked at me without temperature, and his indifferent voice came leisurely:

"Exchange her for it."

"Will the mother and daughter pay off the debt?!"

Wu Xian was slightly stunned, as if a trace of doubt flashed through the bottom of his eyes soaked in ice water, and immediately precipitated and sneered:

"The ancestors have a lesson, and the bloodline of Kunlun Sect cannot flow out... She is the only one who is the only love of my father's life. Now he has ordered me to come out to look for it. Suddenly, I heard that her death is half crazy, and it is hard to find her daughter... If he ends the life of the enemy's daughter in front of his father, the enemy has entered reincarnation without his own blade. The father who left his body alone and went to hell to find her soul may come back.

The Wu Xian in front of him is different from the evil and arrogant when he confronted Rong Chen just now. At this moment, he is like an ice without any temperature. He sweeps the prey quietly. It seems that no matter how much the prey in front of him can't escape the palm, he will not feel a trace of happiness or sadness. The stall at the bottom of his eyes The lake is cold and dead...

I can't help fighting a cold war... Isn't this person insane... No! What did you just say? His family should hate my mother and instead want to take me back to torture, and what kind of broken rule does the saint want to be the priest's wife?! I'm not a saint. It's none of my business!

Just as I was angry, Wu Xian suddenly turned around and walked to the forest behind him.

Baiji grabbed the unconscious Rong Chen and dragged him up.

The fox was shocked and was about to move forward when the man in black, who was called Tianhe, suddenly turned his head, glanced at the fox extremely arrogantly and joked:

"When you think about it, take her to Fengxianling to replace her. If you don't know the location... Well, the little eagle who was injured by me will tell you how to find the entrance of Fengxianling to untie the illusion array~"

The next second, a faint red light enveloped them and went straight to the sky.

I looked at the place where the red shadow disappeared and was shocked... They were also Phoenix? But why is the power so weak? Why on earth did you succumb to the world for so long?

Obviously, it is becoming more and more unfavorable for them to stay in the mortal world now. Why not return to the south? The spiritual people in the clan are sent to the altar to seize power... Could it be...

"Cang!"

Suddenly, the fox shouted and pulled back my far away thoughts. I followed the voice and saw the fox holding the bloody Cangxi with an anxious face. Qingge on one side was closing his eyes and concentrating, gathering the white light all over his body to treat the wound covered by blood clothes.

I stood still and didn't know how to react. Looking at the unconscious white face of Cangxi, I shook my lips and finally made a sound:

"Little mat... What's wrong with him?"

Xifeng stood quietly behind me, "The eagle found Tianhe following you and was deliberately angry with you. He turned back to find Tianhe, who was following him alone, and planned to stop Tianhe, but as a result, he was plotted by Tianhe and was seriously injured. He happened to meet us, and then he picked up a life."

Seeing Qingge's pale and weak face, she knew that she was not good at treating such a serious injury, so she sighed:

"It's my turn... Fox, help him under the tree over there, everyone, retreat ten feet away, and no one is allowed to approach."

Qing Ge finally failed to make it. He swayed and fell to the side. Xifeng came forward and didn't fall to the ground.

The fox frowned, but couldn't refute anything. He had to hold his lips tightly and sit down. When he passed by himself, his voice was heavy and low.

He said, "Don't force yourself. It's common for you to get hurt. You don't have to feel guilty."

I didn't look back, but tears couldn't help sliding down from the corners of my eyes. I silently wanted to wipe them away with my hands, but I wiped more and more, like broken beads, and I couldn't help but endure it...

No! Now is not the time to cry!

I quickly patted my cold cheek and closed my eyes.

The warm phoenix fire ignited itself and spread to the tree, gradually wrapping the Cangxi.

The moment I opened my eyes, my eyes seemed to spew fire. I was surprised to find that the flame could also become a mirror image! The flame in front of me was like a mirror, reflecting me completely on it. My long red hair mixed with golden light spread on the ground and spread endlessly around, as if the blazing fire spontaneously in the wind.

The face under the red hair, which is more and whitened by the firelight, has a dazzling phoenix totem on its forehead. It is red as if it is dripping blood, but it is like a hot red flame like a flame baked by a flame. A pair of blood pupils under the totem are even more burning than the charcoal!

Not only the hair color, the sudden totem and the strange eyes, but also the light-colored clothes on the body are somehow dyed with a layer of red...

When all the flames receded, I looked at the one lying under the tree, and there was no trace of scars. The blood stains all over my whole body disappeared. The clean clothes of Cangxi combined with a stable breath, loosened the quiet appearance of frowning and slowly falling asleep, and finally showed a smile.

When the big stone fell in my heart, the whole person fell down without any strength in an instant...

The expected dull pain on the ground did not come. The purpose was the warm and firm white shadow. The white shadow shook, and a wide coat mixed with his breath covered me. It was still the blue shirt he often wore, and it was still my impression of his color.

He sideways and ordered his men in white to take Cangxi back to the inn, ordering Xifeng to help Qingge back. When the vague white shadows were removed, he did not leave at all.

I smiled and reached out to touch his face because he couldn't see his expression in the dark.

"Fox, I'm fine."

He didn't move and gave a soft hum.

"Don't worry, I have a way to save your father."

He turned his face slightly:

"Don't interfere in this matter."

"...Okay, I won't interfere."

His stiff body was slightly loosened, and when he got up with me in his arms, he attracted a very spacious auspicious cloud and stepped up.

It was late at night when I returned to the inn. The fox did not let me go back to my room, but ordered Xifeng to take my pillow and quilt and silently stayed me in his room.

He was suppressing his severe stuffy cough all night. If he really couldn't do it, he quietly got out of bed and hid outside with the boundary to silence the sound.

Every time he returns to **, he always has a faint smell of blood, holding my heart until dawn.

I haven't slept all night, and he... is the same.

Of course, I understand the importance of Rong Chen to him, and naturally understand what they want from Kunlun.

The next day, Cangxi woke up. Although it can't be said that he can get out of bed and cook for us immediately, at least his poisonous temperament has not changed. The deceptive person's confidence makes people never think that he passed through the ghost gate once!

I just entered the door with the medicine that had been boiled with the help of Xifeng, and I remembered the strange tone of yin and yang.

"Yo-yo, how dare you bother my husband? People come to deliver medicine? Doesn't your wife like the small one? Don't! The little one dares not provoke a figure like my grandfather~"

I finally suppressed the impulse to put the hot medicine bowl directly on his head and said as gently as possible, "This is the tonic soup I have cooked for several hours~"