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For the holy water, and for the people still lying in the frozen crystal coffin!

On the ancient tree, the feather of good light also turned into a silver willow leaf and joined the battle of fire!

Two figures, one black and one white, were fighting with each other in the encirclement of flames.

Hades' black cloak seemed to envelop Palace Mistress Zisha like a ball of black fog.

He extended his huge devil claws and grabbed at the embroidered box on Palace Mistress's hands.

Palace Mistress Zisha's eyes and hands were sharp, he turned around and immediately dodged the attack.

However, the black mist that came and went without a trace once again closed in.

The black fog, which could not see his fingers, turned into many snakes.

The black snakes were like a wild sandstorm, surrounding and attacking from all directions. They seemed to be indistinct, but their attacks were fast and accurate.

Several times he had to entangle the Palace Mistress Zisha.

She protected the embroidered box with her heart that was as cold as the wind.

He never thought that Lord Hades would be so powerful, to actually know where she hid the embroidered box.

From an outsider's point of view, she had no box on her hand.

The box, magically small, was hidden in her palm.

However, the Lord Hades could search here accurately.

He would seize it and attack it!

No matter how she changed the box's hiding place, he could sense it like a sensitive detector.

This plague god was really hard to deal with.

Palace Mistress Zisha broke out in a cold sweat.

She retreated step by step, protecting the treasure.

However, the Lord Hades followed closely behind, not giving her the chance to catch her breath.

"Stop struggling excessively, you can't beat me! In the Three Realms, there are no more than five people who can beat me. I hope you know your own limitations and don't waste your time here. Give me the holy water, and I will let you go without hurting you. "

Lord Hades said with a smile.

"Even if I am not your opponent, I will not easily compromise! It is my duty to protect the holy water, and you cannot threaten me. Even if it would hurt and bleed, I am not afraid of you! "

Palace Mistress Zisha resolutely replied.

"Humph!" Then let's talk based on strength! "

Lord Hades was so angry that she wanted to erupt into rage. This little girl was actually so stubborn, it really made people angry.

He intensified his attack and whistled. A huge Soaring Snake broke out from the ground.

The heaven and earth split open with rumbling sounds.

Palace Mistress Zisha was unable to stand steadily and tripped on the ground due to the huge impact from the Soaring Serpent.

Huge chunks of stone flew in the air.

Her arm was hit and she was sent flying by the shockwave.

Lord Hades's eyes lit up, immediately rushing forward to snatch the embroidered box from her hands.

At this moment, a ray of white light flew over and grabbed her arm.

As he turned around, Hades also arrived.

One black and one white, facing each other in the torrent.

"Xiao Yi..."

Hades cried out in alarm, his heart quivering with anger and bewilderment.

"It's me."

The feather of fortune took human form, his white clothes fluttered like an immortal's, and his fluttering hair resembled Xiao Zhu in the wind.

His handsome and upright figure was like a jade tree on a peak. It was firm and powerful, exuding an imposing aura.

"Get out of my way!"

"I won't."

His tone was still as calm as usual, calm as the wind, light as a spring.

A murderous light flashed in Hades's eyes as he thought, "How dare you run out on the way back?"

Good news indeed!

With Hades' palm, he would not give up halfway.

Xiao Yi took out his sleeves and accepted the palm.

Suddenly, two powerful air currents appeared in the air.

Black as the Soaring Dragon's fog, white as a snowy field ball.

The two air currents were battling in the air.

He was not very clear about how strong Xiao Yi actually was.

But he knew that there wouldn't be any benefits if he continued to fight with Xiao Yi.

If they were to fight head on, there would definitely be losses.

It was a roundabout way to win, but it would save him a lot of effort.

Lord Hades's face turned ashen as his eyeballs spun in circles.

He had to think of a way to break free from Xiao Yi's restraints.

Right, use the Palace Mistress Zisha!

Hades smiled, his delicate eyebrows slightly raised.

He shouted loudly, no longer fighting with Xiao Yi.

Heh heh, just like that.

He quickly rotated his technique, using an ingenious method to attract Xiao Yi's attention. Then, he used another attacking force to turn towards Palace Mistress Zisha who was beside Xiao Yi.

The surroundings seemed to be covered by a black curtain.

It was dark and cold.

In the time it took for lightning to flash and thunder, a black tornado of air rushed over.

There was only a sound. Whoosh!

A loud sound echoed out.

Palace Mistress Zisha's back was hit by the Qi flow.

A mouthful of blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth.

His chest felt like it was on fire; the pain was unbearable.

In the nick of time.

When Palace Mistress Zisha fell from the sky, the embroidered box on her palm was also snatched away by the King of Hell.

Palace Mistress Zisha bit her lips as light flickered in her eyes. Hmph, she won't let others steal the holy water so easily!

Since that was the case, he could only do so.

She made a small invisible movement on the box.

Damn it!

Xiao Yi's pupils tightened. This old demon was too cunning.

Seeing that the Lord Hades had snatched the embroidered box away, Xiao Yi anxiously chased after him.

A strong wind blew, and the sand and dust were in a mess.

Seeing Xiao Yi catching up, the King of Hell casually pushed the injured Palace Mistress Zisha into's embrace.

Then he said with an evil grin, "Heh heh, let's all get what we want. I have Holy Water and you have Beauty, so isn't that good? "

As he spoke, he retreated.

He didn't forget to throw a smoke grenade at them.

His surroundings were immediately filled with smoke and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Xiao Yi was extremely anxious, he had specially come this time for the Holy Water, how could he let this old demon steal the Holy Water that was used to save lives.

In order to prevent Xiao Yi from chasing after them, Hades shot a few hidden darts at the two of them.

These few darts, as if they had eyes, shot straight at Palace Mistress Zisha.

Xiao Yi's pupils constricted. He could not always let a weak girl bear it by herself while avoiding these sharp weapons.

He immediately took out his palm and struck down all of the darts.

When these darts fell, the ten-thousand-year-old monster also disappeared without a trace.

Sigh! Infuriating!

Palace Mistress Zisha's face was cold and green. She had suffered a heavy internal injury and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Stop chasing."

Xiao Yi supported her and said: "You … "What's wrong?"

He bent down and took hold of her delicate wrist. He could only smell a faint fragrance assaulting his nostrils.

However, what met his eyes was a pair of eyes that was like water. They were filled with love and pity.

Her delicate, jade-like figure was like the bright moon.

Her temperament was graceful and graceful, and her aura was ethereal and beautiful. She had a snow-white and elegant look, but also seemed to be wrapped in muslin.

"No …" It's all right. "Take a rest."

She bit her lip, a little absent-minded.

He didn't need to save her just now. But he blocked it for her.

Xiao Yi's pair of cold, starry eyes were somewhat clear and biting cold, and also somewhat lonely.

It was as if he was a string of green buddhist beads polished by the passing of time and wind, soaked in ice. Although he looked completely flawless, he could not help but freeze and injure others.

"If you have nothing else, then I'll be taking my leave."

Xiao Yi's tone was like the cold night wind, as he lightly said.

He nodded and was about to turn around and chase after the King of Hell.

That figure of white feathers was like a rainbow that was about to disappear from the horizon.

In the blink of an eye, it would disappear without a trace like a frosty fog.

Frost or fog.

They were all heartless things that would eventually disappear.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Palace Mistress Zisha suddenly fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Her face turned purple as she opened her cherry lips to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The figure that Xiao Yi was about to leave returned once again.

He hesitated for three seconds, then stepped forward to help her up.

"Looks like your internal injuries are extremely severe."

He took her slender wrist and tested her pulse.

He frowned slightly. [That damned old monster is really heavy.]

Even though he was determined to get the holy water.

However, he couldn't just stand there and watch him die.

Now, he could only use the God of Style to chase after him.

Xiao Yi raised his hand, palm facing upwards, he drew a seal in the air.

A feather of auspicious light swept towards the horizon.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Palace Mistress Zisha saw a dark imprint on the center of his palm.

She knew at once. He unconsciously tensed up in his heart and said: "So, it was you who dissolved the Phoenix Clan's little crown prince's Baleful Yin Poison."

Xiao Yi's starry eyes were imprinted on her clear and limpid autumn grass, which was filled with a clear light.

He nodded in response.

"Your injuries are much worse than mine. You should have been able to recuperate properly, how could you possibly clash head on with Hades? With your current situation, you are not his match. "

The Palace Mistress Zisha pulled Xiao Yi's palm, and looked carefully at the mass of black scar that was spreading, and said: "The Yin Sha has almost reached your internal organs. "If you use your true qi and blood essence again, be careful …"

Be careful.

Although Xiao Yi's face was still pale white, he said resolutely, "It's fine. As long as I can save the King's life, I'll do whatever it takes! "

"You're almost dead, how are you going to save him?"

Palace Mistress Zisha let out a faint sigh.

She raised her eyes and looked at him sternly, then asked: "My name is Qing Xuan, you are the legendary astrologer Xiao Yi with the greatest reputation right? "Indeed, it's better to have a good show than to be famous."

"I dare not say so. Your meridians are damaged, so you need to stop the bleeding first. "

Xiao Yi held her hand and pressed on her hemostasis point.

From the black fog, four maids rushed in.

They all ran towards Palace Mistress Zisha and asked anxiously: "Little Lord, Little Lord, are you alright?"

Palace Mistress Zisha slowly stood up and said: "It was this Young Master Xiao who saved me."

"Many thanks to Young Master Xiao for saving my family's young master."

One of the maids thanked him.

"There's no need to be polite, it's just a small matter."

Xiao Yi decided to chase after the King of Hell first.

In the end, the servant girl ran over frantically and said, "Little master, quickly leave, they are chasing us again. I don't know why, but they've come back to stop us! "

Palace Mistress Zisha's face instantly turned misty again.

"Let's go!" It's not good to stay here for long. "

"Young master, you go first. We will cover your back! This time, they brought even more people with them to kill us! "

The two servants helped Palace Mistress Zisha up, their faces were filled with anxiety.

"Young Master Xiao, I'll trouble you to lead my Young Master away first."

With that, they pushed the Palace Mistress Zisha to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was a little hesitant. Why did the King of Hell return back after getting the Holy Water from the embroidered box?

There was definitely something fishy going on!

However, after a while, he couldn't figure it out.

"Hand over the Palace Mistress Zisha!"

The group of black legions led by the King of Hell outside were clamoring.

The sound of the four maids drawing their swords in battle could be heard.

This omnipresent black fog was like a curtain that was slowly descending, causing people to feel uneasy.

"Let's go. Little Lord, they are surrounding us! "

Xiao Yi's chest tightened as he felt a fishy stench rise up his throat. Presumably, his internal organs had been affected by the fight with the King of Hell. The yin fiend poison once again rampaged within his body.

He closed his eyes, his brows tightly knitted, clutching his chest, the pain was unbearable.

Using his real body to fight Hades would indeed have its advantages and disadvantages.

However, if he used the Art God, he wasn't completely sure that he would be able to fight against the King of Hell.

Thus, he had no choice but to come up with a plan.

But that old monster was too cunning.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Palace Mistress Zisha stared at his pale face worriedly and said, "Don't use your Zhen Qi anymore. The Baleful Yin Poison is extremely strong, if you try to use your true qi to resist it, it will harm your own internal organs. "

As she spoke, she extended her slender fingers, and two silver needles appeared at the tip of her fingers.

Chirp …

Two soft sounds.

The silver needle pierced into the center of Xiao Yi's palm.

"I'll first stop the poison aura in your body. Next time, I have to think of another way to force out this evil spirit. "

"Young master, all of you retreat first." We'll hold on here. They were going to attack. "Quick, run!"

the ladies said anxiously.

After that, Xiao Yi could only take Qing Xuan and leave.

Along the way, they both tried to avoid the pursuit of Hades by walking in secluded and secluded places.

Shen Ziyi, who was hiding in a corner, sent a message to Hua Xiaobei, who was in the Eastern Palace Clan's Crown Prince Palace, using a pigeon to send a message.

There were only 12 words on the letter.

"Hades has obtained it, the embroidered box has been lost, and Xiao Yi has lost."

Little Bei, who was still in the Crown Prince Palace, raised the corner of his mouth when he received this letter.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Hades, who was still sleeping soundly on the table.

This ten thousand year old monster was truly sinister.

On the surface, he was sound asleep on all fours.

In actuality, his clone had already committed crimes hundreds of miles away.

However, this matter might not be so simple.

If Hades had gotten the holy water, why hadn't the doppelganger returned?

It's been so long, it's impossible for him to still be standing there and giving Xiao Yi the chance to snatch it away.

Something must have happened.

The King of Hell is still in a "slumber" state.

At the side, Yan Wen Wan's face was deep.

Something seemed to have happened along the way. Otherwise, why would Yan Wen Wan be frowning?

On the other side, Yan Wen Wan took out a brocade blanket and placed it on the body of the King of Hell.

She secretly released her barrier to protect Hades.

Using the code language, he asked, "How is it? Have you found it? "

After a long while, Hades' squeaking voice rang out, "Darling..." "Darling, I …"

"Stop talking, get down to business!"

"Holy Water... "It..."

"Missed? Damn it! You can't get it yourself? So useless! "

Yan Wen Wan became angry.

"I... I did get the box. But, I opened it to see … Inside... No... No Holy Water... 5555... "

Hades' tone grew lower and lower, as if he was on the verge of tears from his treasures.

"Has the holy water been swapped?"

Yan Wen Wan asked in doubt.

"This... It seemed unlikely. I snatched it directly from Palace Mistress Zisha's hands. Halfway there, Xiao Yi did not receive it. That is why Xiao Yi shouldn't be changing the Holy Water midway. "

the King of Hell said.

He snatched things so quickly, was first-rate in speed, and was first-rate in agility. There was no reason for him to be tricked by Xiao Yi!

"I don't care. Anyway, you have to get the holy water back for me!"

"Baby... "I'm trying my best …"

"If you can't get it back, don't come back to see me!"

"No way …" Baby... "Dad, very …"

Dad, you're a very hardworking person.

However, Yan Wen Wan did not wait for him to finish and directly cut off the barrier's communication with him.

Hades wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

He could only pretend to fall asleep and use his avatar to increase his horsepower to catch up to Xiao Yi.

It's not good to chase after others, why should I chase after Xiao Yi?

Could it be that they didn't know that Xiao Yi was a crane that came and left without a trace?

How could it be so easy to capture?

However, they had to find the Palace Mistress Zisha first since they had lost their Holy Water.

Sigh, I knew that I would have brought the brocade box along with this beauty.

Now, it was truly "both wealth and money".

King Yan rolled his eyes, his face was filled with remorse — waah, he had thrown both him and the holy water over to Xiao Yi!

It thumped his chest and stomped his feet!

Xiao Yi looked like a gentleman, not just to snatch the Holy Water like him.

But why did he look like an evil person?

Why did he come here to snatch the holy water? He looked like a gentleman, but he also looked like a villain?

Hades was so angry that his teeth were itching. No matter what, Hua Xiaobao had always referred to him as a "beautiful" little boy!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi who made a move later on became a gentleman who protected flowers.

Ah, ah, the more I talk, the more my teeth hurt.

King Yan patted her pretty face and pulled his black cape, which turned into a wisp of black smoke as he chased after Xiao Yi – Xiao Yi, I regret it now. Give me the beauty, too!

The area within the Phoenix Clan was a radius of five kilometers.

Xiao Yi brought Qing Xuan and hid in a thousand year old cave.

He decided to avoid these black creatures with a keen sense of smell before sending her back.

"Let's hide here for a while, after they finish their search, I'll send you home."

He placed her somewhere concealed and flew to the entrance of the cave, forming a barrier that obstructed her path.

She saw that one corner of his sleeves, which were snow-white, were really like mist and frost.

"I …"

Qing Xuan wanted to pull his sleeves, but failed to do so.

She drew back her hand, feeling only the cold, empty air in the palm of her hand.

Just like his person, it was a type of cold that was both cold and lonely.

This cave is really cold.

She suddenly felt this way.

In a cave hidden by the snow.

There was no air or temperature.

Only the eerie cold wind and the thin, frosty wind came from an unknown cave.

It was a faint, cold, and lonely sound of wind.

Wounded, she was dizzy, cold, thirsty, and hungry.

She leaned against the cold, damp rock wall, her eyes shining like autumn water.

Xiao Yi stayed at the side of the cave to observe the situation outside.

After a long while, Qing Xuan could no longer hold on.

Finally, she called out to him.

"Xiao …" Young Master Xiao … "

The voice was clear and graceful, and contained a trace of a gentle, low hum.

Xiao Yi turned and looked at her.

Droplets of water dripped from the clock stone onto her pale little face.

She blinked her long, curling eyelashes and shook them like the wings of a small bird in early spring.

The purple veil that covered her face was soaked by the cold water. It stuck to her face, causing it to feel as if it was freezing.

He hesitated for a moment.

He got up and went back to her.

But he still maintained a certain distance.

"I... "There's something here …"

she said softly, her voice quivering a little.

"Hmm?"

He finally responded.

"…"

She wanted to say it was cold and damp.

However, his eyes were still as cold as ice, as if there was no spring water to be seen.

"I'll take you back when they withdraw."

he said slowly.

What he was worried about the most was how to get the Holy Water back from Hades.

The wind in the cave was cold as it caressed his hair.

She sniffed gently, and there was a faint bamboo fragrance.

"Oh? I wonder when they will withdraw. "

She had nothing to say.

He did not continue the conversation, but only quietly stared at the entrance to the cave.

It was flickering, as if something was slowly approaching.

The wind rattled his coat and his wide sleeves.

She lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Are you cold because of the wind?"

After she finished speaking, her eyes were dyed with a captivating red.

However, Xiao Yi did not hear it.

All his attention was focused on the flickering shadow at the mouth of the cave.

He could feel a powerful force quickly approaching them.

Xiao Yi's brows furrowed slightly as he uttered, "Squeak squeak!"

He pointed out of the cave.

Qing Xuan nodded, showing that she understood.

Xiao Yi pulled her wrist, and went deeper into the cave.

He quietly said, "That old monster has followed us. Don't make a sound. "

"..."

She let him pull her forward.

On the way, a cold wind blew.

She raised the corner of her eyes and peeked at his face. It was a handsome yet determined face, and it had a profound simplicity to it.

It was a memorable face, because its eyes were always blemished, yet also had a calmness and coldness.

In the flickering light, they traversed the snow-covered cave.

His eyelashes were lightly dyed with a thin layer of snow, white and shallow, as if they were the wings of heaven.

His white robes fluttered in the cold wind, like a bright moon rising to the heavens. The waves rippled in the water, and even though they were very close, it was possible that they were far away from each other.

Sometimes, Qing Xuan thought to himself, how great it would be if this road could never be complete.

His palm was warm, she could feel it.

Because her entire body was shivering from the cold, but she could actually feel the warmth from his palms.

Her heart began to beat wildly in this land of frost.

Her heartbeat was like a flower that was trying its best to bloom — — Thump, thump, thump …

The flowers were growing taller, taller!

However, her feet were wet and she fell.

Her knees were swollen and painful, but she gritted her teeth and didn't dare scream.

He was already trying to save her.

She did not want that old monster to discover her.

She didn't want to be a burden to him.

Therefore, when cold sweat dripped from her forehead and her knees were bleeding, she still bit her lip and didn't utter a single word.

Xiao Yi squatted and asked: "How is it? Palace Mistress, can you still stand up? "

"Yes, I can still walk."

She steadied herself against the cold wet rock wall and continued.

Outside the cave, there was not just a group of Lord Hades.

There were others.

Shen Ziyi hid herself in a quiet corner of the cave.

Initially, he had thought that since the King of Hell had snatched the holy water, his mission would be considered complete.

Since the King of Hell had returned to the Crown Prince Palace, he would let the little prince handle the rest of the matters by himself.

Unexpectedly, under the Crown Prince Palace, he was actually called to follow Xiao Yi.

The little prince's words once again rang in his ears:

"Zi Yi, don't come back here. Just follow Xiao Yi."

"But, the holy water has been lost, as for Hades?"

"I will take care of it myself, Hades. Your current mission is to look favorably upon Xiao Yi! "

"Under the Crown Prince Palace, the loss of holy water can be big or small. We must get it back."

"Stupid Zi Yi, as long as you have that thing, you can have as much holy water as you want."

"Eh?" What do you mean?

What was going on?

It seems like the little prince has his own skills.

What Xiao Yi had was not holy water, but a beauty, what was there to follow?

But who told him to be an official? As an official, he had to lower his head to handle matters. He had no right to ask for the reason.

The little prince had given him a Vermillion Bird's feather that could travel a thousand miles.

"Take this red feather plume with you. When you encounter danger, it will appear appropriately."

"Thank you for your reward under the Crown Prince Palace."

"Zi Yi, watch over Xiao Yi, and watch the beauty who delivered the holy water even better."

"Palace Mistress Zisha is the shrine saint of the Phoenix Clan. I will naturally protect her in every way."

The little prince seemed to ponder for a while before continuing:

"Well, that's right. If you are optimistic about Palace Mistress Zisha, she is a key figure. "

"After dispersing the King of Hell's horde, I will escort her back to the shores of the South Sea."

"Heh heh, I don't think it's that simple. At the very least, the King of Hell wouldn't let her go back so early. Why don't you bring these Palace Mistress Zisha over, I want to ask her myself. "

"As you command, I will do it right away."

With the power of the Vermillion Bird, his legs could actually keep up with Xiao Yi's speed.

That's right, Xiao Yi was already injured internally, and he even had to bring a heavily injured woman with him.

Naturally, he wouldn't go far.