C4

Feng Wu Hua still wanted to say something, but a message from the fibula appeared in his mind. It was a technique to summon a devil god.

"Hurry up, we're going to die!" cried the fibula.

Feng Wu Hua withdrew his mind, drew out the hexagram, and said: "I summon the Bloodthirsty Demon God with my life!"

As he finished speaking, a hexagram appeared beneath Feng Wu Hua's feet. A huge, corporeal demon god appeared from within, looking exactly the same as the demon god Feng Jinxiu had summoned. It was just that she had summoned a entity that glittered with golden light.

"Bang!" With a loud sound, the golden demon god chopped off Feng Jinxiu's long sword with a single slash, and even cut her!

"Puff …" Feng Jinxiu spat out a mouthful of blood as she looked at Feng Wu Hua in terror. Wasn't she a trash? How could she summon such a powerful demon god?

The first time Feng Wu Hua summoned the devil god, he didn't seem to be able to control it. The devil god disappeared in a flash, and with a flip of her jade hand, she took out the bone hairpin and thrust it straight towards Feng Jin Xiu!

"Evil creature, do you still want to kill your own sister?" The one who came was precisely the phoenix qilin. He waved his hand and sent a black palm print onto Feng Wu Hua's body, sending her flying.

The man actually dared to harm his master.

"Father, kill her. We can't let her live. Otherwise, if she goes out and spouts nonsense, she will definitely cause trouble. If we anger the crown prince, then things won't be good for her." Feng Jinxiu said with a cold gaze.

"Hmph, the Feng family does not have any descendants that would kill sisters. Today, I will exterminate you, a vile spawn!" Feng Qilin wanted to kill, so he stared at Feng Wu Hua like a venomous snake.

Philip glanced at Feng Wu Hua. She was severely injured, so she could not continue to stay. Hence, she transformed into the size of a lion, carried Feng Wu Hua on her back, and ran.

"Damn it, what was that thing that could run so fast!" Phoenix Kylin frowned.

"Father …" Feng Jinxiu wanted to say something.

Feng Qilin glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, I'll spread the news right now. Feng Wu Hua is ruthless enough to kill his father and his sister. From today onwards, he will be expelled from the Feng family. People can kill him!" He still didn't know that Feng Wu Hua could cultivate.

Feng Jin Xiu smiled sinisterly. "Feng Wu Hua, without the protection of the Feng family, you're even charged with heinous crimes. Let's see how long you can live?" His position as the Crown Prince's consort was considered stable, and he must not let his father know that Feng Wu Hua could summon the Devil God. Otherwise, according to his father's personality, he would definitely bring Feng Wu Hua back for a favor.

With Feng Wu Hua on his back, he ran out of the Feng Family residence and headed towards the desolate mountain outside the city. Finally, he found a hidden cave on the mountain and placed Feng Wu Hua down.

Feng Wu Hua wasn't unconscious. She had heard the conversation between Feng Qilin and Feng Jinxiu. Evicted from the Feng family? She wished that it had nothing to do with the Feng family.

Since that was the case, then from today onwards, there would no longer be Feng Wu Hua.

"Master, how are you?" The fibula was somewhat frantic.

Rong Hua sat up and said, "It's fine, I won't die. I'll be called Rong Hua in the future, Feng Wu Hua is already dead."

"Got it." The fibula did not care.

"Help me get a man's outfit." In her previous life, Rong Hua liked t-shirts and jeans. She was like a boy every day, which she thought was very convenient.

In this era, it was too troublesome for women to wear braids. It was better to be men.

The fibula nodded and ran down the hill.

Rong Hua recalled the cultivation technique given to him by her fibula and began training.

A light breathing sound entered her ears, Rong Hua immediately became alert, "Who is it?"

"You are quite alert, but your injuries are not light. If you don't treat it soon, I'm afraid you will become a cripple." A cold voice was heard.

Rong Hua's eyes widened, unable to find the owner of the voice, "Who are you?"

"Little fellow, do you want to treat your injuries?" the stranger asked.

"Yes." Rong Hua obviously didn't want to be a cripple.

"Be my slave, I can heal your wounds." The stranger continued.

Rong Hua's gaze turned cold: "Sorry, even if I die I won't become anyone's slave."

"Oh? Even if I die now? "

"That's right." Rong Hua replied without hesitation. Since she had already died once, she could still earn a day's worth of life right now.

"Interesting!"

Rong Hua felt as though a tall figure had suddenly appeared before his eyes. His stature was imposing, and her facial features were as sharp as a knife or a chisel. His eyes were dark and deep, and she exuded a king's aura that no one dared to stare directly at.

His entire body was wrapped in a black cloak, giving off a feeling of mystery. The only thing that could be seen was the jewel in his collar. It should be a black crystal with a green divine dragon sealed inside.

"Who are you?" Rong Hua's heart unexpectedly throbbed with a strange throbbing feeling, as if he felt familiarity but also a sense of danger.

"I can tell you my name, but you have to pay the price." The man said.

Rong Hua frowned, "Then I won't ask, hearing a name like that requires you to pay the price, it's not worth it."

A hint of a smile flashed across the man's eyes. "What about this?"

Rong Hua saw that a pair of earrings had appeared in the man's hands, the blood-red color was like two condensed drops of blood, she couldn't see what value these tiny drops had.

"This is something I'm practicing, it isn't very useful, it only needs a little bit of magic to activate. The wearer can hide their aura, and even the powerhouse of the fifth step cannot detect it. The most important thing is that no one will be able to see your gender." He must have heard Rong Hua ask Fife to find a man's costume.

Indeed, Rong Hua was interested in this thing: "What's the price?"

"Price... No one is allowed to marry or even lose their footing before the age of twenty. "

Rong Hua raised her eyebrows as he looked at this handsome stranger. Could it be that he's fallen for him? However, this condition was nothing, she didn't want to marry anyone at all.

"Alright, I promise you!"

The man looked deeply at Rong Hua, discovering that she wasn't perfunctory, so he personally put the earring on Rong Hua, "If you break the contract, I'll kill you!"

Rong Hua felt a bit uncomfortable, but she couldn't move her body. An invisible force was binding her down.

The man took out a bottle of medicine and poured it into Rong Hua's mouth, "Remember my name … Ye Qingtian!"

Rong Hua felt a cool and refreshing feeling slide into her stomach. A fierce warm energy surged out from her dantian along with her eight special meridians, making a ruckus. Her blood vessels immediately bulged and purple veined patterns appeared on her skin.

When this hot stream of energy washed through her meridians and returned to her dantian, Rong Hua closed her eyes and could see the internal structure of his body. A purple flame appeared in the Heavenly Court, and her dantian was occupied by a black whirlpool. The wounds on his body had completely healed, and she felt stronger than before. Suddenly, a large amount of magic power was spat out from the whirlpool, and Rong Hua immediately immersed herself in training.

When Ye Qingtian left the cave, the man waiting outside asked, "Your Highness, why didn't you kill her and snatch the purple flame from her?"