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

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Feng Qingluo entered the valley with a basket on his back and a wooden hoe.

She wanted to find a Muyan flower to treat the scars on his face and body.

But she didn't expect that something would happen as soon as she left.

Just because of this Muyan flower! Although it is not precious, it only grows in deep mountains and old forests, and it likes dark and humid environments, so it is extremely difficult to harvest.

Of course, the most difficult thing is not the flower, but to collect the stamens. As the name suggests, it is to get the stamens of the Muyan flower and to ensure the integrity of the stamens.

Because only when the stamens are mature can the medicinal properties be exerted and be better absorbed by the body.

She didn't have enough spiritual power, so she had to go deep into the mountains. If she was lucky enough to find the herb, she could take it back and treat the little fox.

Along the way, Feng Qingluo kept walking and walking around, avoiding any wild beasts that blocked his way, so that he would become a useless person.

If she encountered fruits, she would pick some. She was lucky, and soon she saw a lot of wild fruits.

She picked a few red fruits, rubbed them on herself, put them into her mouth, and bit them gently. The pulp turned into warm currents, and the warm currents traveled along her limbs and bones. She felt extremely comfortable.

Halfway up the mountain, we caught a pheasant.

"Hey... let's eat meat today."

Suddenly the branches of the trees in the mountain rustled, frightening countless birds away;

Walking to a quiet place, I suddenly heard a few birds chirping, which was particularly unexpected in this quiet mountain.

Feng Qingluo swallowed, nervously put the pheasant into the basket and tied it up, and left quickly.

A dull, terrifying sound came from the forest; the sound was like a whisper to someone, or like the whisper of the abyss; it was filled with unbearable pain, but it made people's hair stand on end and shudder.

Her heart was shocked and her eyes widened in disbelief——

But looking back, I saw a green scenery. She felt a little strange, but then put the strangeness behind her.

"Um...gathering herbs...gathering herbs is important."

She buried her head and continued walking deep into the mountains.

As long as I don't look, weird things can't be found in me.

The further she walked, the darker and damper she walked; she couldn't help but feel a chill coming over her. He shivered and kept rubbing his hands.

Unexpectedly, a strong aroma came, "This aroma... is the aroma of Muyan flower!"

Feng Qingluo excitedly quickened his pace and walked inside.

Sure enough, she found a Muyan flower not far away; "The emperor has paid off his hard work, it is really a Muyan flower, there are so many..."

Feng Qingluo quickly squatted down, took a closer look, and touched it with his hand. It was very real.

There is also one on the hill pile not far away. There is a small cave next to the hill pile. At the entrance of the cave, a patch of muyan flowers and weeds are growing together.

Excited, she quickly took out the sickle and carefully dug out the rhizomes, protecting the stamens. "Pick more, and the scars all over the little fox's body will be healed."

Feng Qingluo couldn't help humming a ditty happily. She dug quickly with her hands and feet. While humming, she had dug to the entrance of the hole without realizing it.

Suddenly, the low moan of the abyss sounded again above the jungle.

"Ah! Here we go again!"

She couldn't help but feel numb in her heart...

He glanced at the medicine in the basket and said, 'It's almost there, it's almost there. ’

Just when he stood up to leave, a puff of black smoke burst out of the small cave.

When it was about to spread in front of her, she quickly covered her mouth and nose, turned sideways, rolled, and jumped back.

"Cough cough cough...

Damn it, what the hell, it stinks! "

When she stopped, she felt as if her throat was on fire and she coughed violently.

The black smoke stopped three meters away from her...

After a while, when she moved, the black smoke also moved with her. She frowned, ran away...

Unexpectedly, the cloud of black smoke quickly dispersed, fissioning into more black energy, spreading in all directions like countless small, powerful hands.

Wherever the black air goes, trees, flowers and plants quickly wither, and even the aura in the air gradually becomes thinner.

The fissioned black gas quickly turned into a black ball.

After the black ball left the black smoke, it hit Feng Qingluo with lightning speed.

Feng Qingluo was stunned for a moment and looked up at the black air in the sky. Then he remembered something and raised his hand to touch the Luo Yu Ling on his waist.

But she forgot her feather order and left it in the bamboo house.

The black ball hit her hard, and she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The flowers and plants infected with her blood quickly came back to life, but she didn't care about it.

As soon as Feng Qingluo stood up, she was enveloped in black energy again. The black energy seemed to be full of fangs and started to bite her.

She was frantically trying to untie those restraints;

But the black energy enveloped her tightly, as if it was about to devour her, and the suffocating feeling swept over her again.

Feng Qingluo suddenly felt that the blood in his body was surging, his internal organs were torn apart, and a white flower was faintly shining between his eyebrows.

"what…"

She roared in pain, and a white energy wave erupted from her body.

The white energy wave exploded, like a sharp sword blade. Wherever it went, the black energy was cut off one by one, and the black mist dispersed in all directions with a scream.

Feng Qingluo's body swayed faintly, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body also began to bleed.

She frowned and stared ahead in confusion. She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. "What kind of power is this? Why does it feel like my body has been hollowed out?"

A drop of her blood fell to the ground, and the black energy quickly closed up and condensed into one, seemingly becoming more powerful.

"No...come again."

She took advantage of the situation and glanced down, picked up the basket and ran away.

The black energy was chasing after him, and there was a smell of greed in his roar. Feng Qingluo's blood can make the black smoke more powerful.

She didn't run a few steps before she was entangled again.

"What the hell is this."

Feng Qingluo was dragged, and a cloud of black smoke pressed on her back, gnawing at the flesh on her back;

Her flesh and blood were chewed up, and she tried to turn over, but it felt like a huge boulder was weighing her down;

She slapped the thing on her back hard, but the thing got tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, the wounds on his back were torn open and his clothes were torn piece by piece. Feng Qingluo finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

"what--"

His physical strength once again exploded with unprecedented strength, shattering the black smoke in one go.

In order to prevent the black smoke from gathering again, Feng Qingluo cast a spell to condense the water in the mountain into ice arrows, and swung them out one after another, shooting thousands of ice arrows towards

Those black smoke.

Taking advantage of her breather, she grabbed the basket and ran, fighting against the black energy;

He didn't care about how much pain he was feeling, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Although the black energy was dispersed by the ice arrows every time, when each strand of black energy invaded her blood, it would become larger again. The lump that was originally the size of a thumb turned into a ball in a short period of time. As big as a basin.

She had no choice but to keep swinging the ice arrows, crushing them one after another.

But the black energy seemed to be endless, attacking her from the sky one after another, as if she kept killing the uninvited guests around her, and then slowly resurrected.

Feng Qingluo was a little exhausted, and a lot of sweat was dripping from his pale cheeks.

In a daze, I felt like I was about to confess, and all I could see was white.

Just when she could no longer support her body, the spirits of all things began to pour into her body. Her body was so hot that her internal organs were trembling. The veins in her neck popped out in pain and she rolled in pain.

When the black energy struck again, a stream of white energy burst out from her body;

The energy wave exploded, and the surrounding area was instantly razed to the ground; all the black energy dissipated instantly, and at the same time, the low moan of the abyss sounded again.

He was moaning vaguely: "Zu...Qi..."