The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

The eagle slapped her away and threw her to the grass. Feng Qingluo lay on the grass, angry and annoyed, and snorted: "You have to force me to do it, right?"

In the blink of an eye, the eagle leaned down and took off, grabbing the divine soul grass as its own with its talons.

At this time, Feng Qingluo was anxious.

"You...you...you...this smelly hawk monster, I have to strip you naked."

Seeing that the eagle monster was about to run away, she quickly took off the feather-falling order from her waist, flew towards the direction where the eagle monster disappeared, and chased after it.

The eagle monster was very capable, coming and going freely in the mountains and forests, and soon left Feng Qingluo behind.

Feng Qingluo chased and fought all the way;

After several rounds, she barely managed to snatch back the Soul Grass from the claws of the Eagle Monster.

She took a proud look at the Divine Soul Grass in her hand. She, the master of the God Clan who was not easy to mess with, had gained a lot of fame in front of the Demon Clan today.

Unexpectedly, the eagle monster became angry and took advantage of her unpreparedness to spit out a fireball and hit her.

Her body was instantly burned and she was shaking uncontrollably, and her whole body was in unbearable pain.

Before she could react, an even hotter fireball was already on her body.

She was hit by the flames, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body fell straight down the cliff.

A howl pierced the sky, and the eagle monster took the opportunity to grab her hard again.

Feng Qingluo suddenly felt a sharp pain in her five internal organs, a burning pain that made her afraid to exert any force.

She was unable to use her magic power and could only fall down involuntarily.

But she held on to the soul grass tightly and refused to let go, "Don't let me touch this dead bird again, or I will strip off your fur and roast it."

She felt that the pain in her body was slightly relieved, and she wanted to cast a spell to jump out of the valley.

Unexpectedly, the clouds and mist in the valley suddenly opened a hole, and a strong suction pulled her in.

For a moment, Feng Qingluo's hands and feet seemed to be bound. The more she tried to break free, the harder it became to move;

I really don't know what kind of luck I have, but I encounter strange things every day.

The speed of falling became faster, and a feeling of suffocation came over him for a moment.

She seemed to be overwhelmed and couldn't breathe. After a while, her vision went dark and she fainted for unknown reasons.

Feng Qingluo opened his hazy eyes slightly and looked around at the surrounding environment.

Looking at the bottom of the valley, she couldn't see the end or the sky. She suddenly panicked, "What the hell is this place? You can't see the end."

"Oh...my waist..."

After lying down for a while, she reluctantly sat up; she slowly stretched out her hand to support the rock wall and stood up, using one hand to support her painful and unconscious waist;

Her clothes were burned and tattered, and she was trembling...trembling...step by step, walking forward aimlessly.

"The front is deserted, there is no one, just rocks everywhere."

She looked up at the steep rock wall with lingering fear, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"Ah! What the hell is this place?"

She murmured in self-pity: "If I had known, I would have less trouble with Taegu Hunchback on weekdays. Hey, I'm not good at my studies... I'm not good at my studies!"

She was limping, looking for a place to rest and heal.

Feng Qingluo dragged his seriously injured body and walked for a long time before he found a quiet place full of spiritual energy.

She walked to an open space and saw a lake in front of her and mountains behind her;

The fairy mist is shrouded in it, which is perfect for healing.

She cast the spell without thinking and transformed into an elegant bamboo house courtyard.

The valley bottom is like spring all year round, and the flowers are in bloom for several months.

After recovering from her injuries, she tried to fly out of the bottom, but every time she tried, something seemed to bounce back.

What is at the bottom, what is it?

She had some vague guesses, but she wasn't sure.

Feng Qingluo had an idea. Since he couldn't get out, he would summon Taikoo to come to the rescue.

She cast the summoning spell three times and five times, but was ejected back by the barrier. Since she couldn't get out the way she came, she had to find another way out.

She flew into the air and glanced at the end of the winding and deep path. There was smoke from cooking fires, and it seemed like there was a village; her dim eyes suddenly brightened.

"It seems there really is another way out."

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, while her fingers kept circling the strand of green silk in front of her chest.

Just when she was overjoyed, a white and furry thing hit her in her arms. She was suddenly shocked and threw it out. With a thud, the thing rolled on the ground and struggled. After a few moments he became motionless.

"What is it! It's bloody."

Her pupils dilated, she opened her palms and looked at the blood on them, took two deep breaths, calmed herself down and looked again.

The furry thing never moved from beginning to end.

She looked forward cautiously, her dark eyes constantly scanning the surrounding environment, and then she stretched her head after making sure there was nothing else.

Feng Qingluo murmured softly: "Could he be dead?"

Then he cautiously moved over, touched it lightly with his toes, and tilted his head, not daring to look directly, "Hey...are you alive?"

dead?

Say something!

Move. "

After a long time, there was no response, and then she knelt down again and took a closer look.

"Hey... isn't this the fox I injured before?

How is his tail..."

She exclaimed, looking shocked.

In other words, is this tail docking?

that……

Its inner elixir and cultivation base...

No more?

"Don't be afraid!"

The familiar aura instantly surrounded Tu Shansi.

Feng Qingluo couldn't bear to look at the bruised fox. Feeling pity, she hurriedly picked up the little fox and ran to her bamboo house.

His injuries were too severe, all nine tails were severed, and even his meridians were severed.

The murderer must have thrown him to the bottom again to let him die on his own, killing and mutilating his body.

She couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

Suddenly, I felt guilty. Could it be that I was hard-hearted that day and the little fox was knocked unconscious again? He would never have ended up like this.

Feng Qing Luo Zai carefully inspected the scars where the tail was severed. The wounds were of different depths, some were new and some were old.

It should have been chopped off slowly one after another. The pain of the nine-tailed fox's tail being cut off was like drilling into the bones and sucking out the marrow. It's really hard to imagine how he managed to survive.

The fox's spiritual power was sealed, he was beaten back to his true form, his nine tails were cut off, and he was whipped countless times with the demon whip. His soul and spiritual power were disintegrating bit by bit.

Feng Qingluo didn't care much at this time. He picked up the fox and ran non-stop to his small bamboo house. As he ran, he muttered: "The divine soul grass, that divine soul grass can definitely stabilize his crumbling body." Soul and spiritual power.”

Feng Qingluo was so anxious at this time that she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets before finding the divine soul grass that she had refined into pills a few days ago.

She melted it with water and cast a spell to turn it into mist. The light in her palm spread all over the muscles and veins of her body and the bloody limbs. A cool feeling instantly spread throughout her limbs.

The fox twitched twice, opened its hazy eyes slightly, and then closed them again in the blink of an eye.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make her excited.

"Don't be afraid, I will save you."

Feng Qingluo's voice like a silver bell rang in his ears.

He nodded hard.

The mist gently wrapped the wounds. After a quarter of an hour, the mist slowly dissipated. The wounds healed quickly under the influence of water. After a while, the bloody limbs became smooth, white and tender.

Feng Qingluo nodded with satisfaction, she was the best at healing.

In order to stabilize the fox's broken soul, she freely transferred half of her spiritual power to him.

"Hey, little fox, little fox."

Feng Qingluo patted his shoulder gently and called twice, but the little fox was still lifeless.

"Sigh... It seems I need to take some other miraculous medicine."

She gently rubbed the little fox's head and gave him the Lilong Pearl, which was refined with her own blood essence and red dragon grass.

The Lilong Pearl is condensed from the essence of the ancient spiritual beast Lilong. Its healing effect is excellent. For ordinary injuries, just taking one can stop the bleeding.

Finally, with gentle gestures, she concentrated on cleaning his wounds and removing rotten flesh. It took her two hours to stop the bleeding from his severed tail.

After everything was settled, she breathed a sigh of relief.