Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

The Fusang Palace is very large, supported by many lacquered red columns, each column is not carved, clean and simple.On the contrary, the candlesticks on both sides are very exquisite, in the shape of hibiscus flowers and trees. The leaves and flowers are made of copper, and a short round candle is burning in the center of the flowers.This palace retains Wei Jiang's preferences everywhere.

After searching for the talisman for a long time, I didn't find anything strange, and I didn't feel the aura of treasure.

"It seems that the ancient beads of Wangshe are not here." Fuzhu pushed back the drawer, raised his head, and faced a bronze mirror on the dressing table.

It seems that she is really unlucky, Fu Zhu sighed slightly in her heart.In the bronze mirror, a red figure was walking towards Fusang Palace.

Fuzhu quickly took Wusheng's hand, put Riji on his shoulder, and jumped out the window.

Holding a branch of hibiscus flower in her hand, Wei Jiang walked slowly towards Fusang Palace, but just as she reached the gate of the palace, she frowned suddenly, feeling the breath of a stranger.

Countless hibiscus flowers grew wildly and surrounded the palace.

Her figure was as swift as a ghost, and she turned into a wisp of red smoke, heading towards the direction where the hibiscus flowers bloom the most.

"Princess Wei Jiang is catching up!" Riji said in a panic.

Fu Zhu couldn't help being surprised, "Is her speed so fast?"

A wall of flowers suddenly rose up in front of her, blocking her way, Fuzhu stopped suddenly, swung her sword away, and the wall of flowers suddenly collapsed, but Wei Jiang had already landed in front of her.

"I wanted to find you after I broke through this damn barrier, but I didn't expect you to throw yourself into a trap." Wei Jiangyan smiled, and the ghostly aura on his body faded a little, more like Riji The hibiscus flower princess in memory.

She couldn't help muttering, "Princess Wei Jiang."

Riji's voice was extremely soft, but it was clearly imprinted in Wei Jiang's mind. There was a flash of confusion in her eyes, which quickly disappeared and became more and more determined, "Give me this little hibiscus flower, I I can let you go."

"Heh" Fuzhu sneered, "Do you need to let me go?"

The girl Yang Yang held the sword in her hand, her spirits were high, "As long as I want to leave, no one can stop me!"

"Riji, hide away."

With a sword light, a long rainbow fell from the void like the sun, illuminating the entire ancient city of Wangshe.

The sleeping person was suddenly awakened and looked towards the palace.

A ghostly aura covering the sky and covering the sun shrouded the sky above the royal city, only a cold sword light descended from the Xuantian, and struck straight down like a thunderbolt.

At the position of Wei Jiang's heart, something seemed to be beating violently suddenly. She seemed to have seen this same sword intent somewhere, but it was too long ago, and she couldn't remember it, but the shock and fear deep in her soul were all Reminding Wei Jiang, be careful.

Wei Jiang quickly propped up Qianqianhongsi and stood in front of him.Countless hibiscus flowers suddenly rioted, looked at her with nostalgia, and moths swarmed towards the sword light, using the lightness of fireflies to dissolve the piercing sword light.

"How is this possible? She is only at the Golden Core Stage." Wei Jiang looked at the sky full of flowers and rain, his eyes were full of disbelief, his figure flickered, and he took two steps back.

Feeling Wei Jiang's strangeness, Fuzhu seemed to think of something, and asked repeatedly, "Riji, what is this place?"

After Wei Jiang arrived here, his ghostly aura obviously weakened.She thought it was because of Riji, when Wei Jiang recalled the past, the ghostly aura faded, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Riji poked her head out, her golden pupils looked at the surrounding scene through the strong ghostly aura and the gorgeous hibiscus flowers, and it was inexplicably familiar, she remembered: "It's Shangshuiyuanchi!"

There was an inexplicable throbbing in the depths of his soul, and Hijiri said, "Fuzhu, I feel something calling me from the bottom of the water."

"Is it Wangshe Ancient Bead?" Fu Zhu held a sword in one hand to guard against Wei Jiang, and asked with his head tilted.

Hiji shook his head, "I don't know." It's just that there is a very friendly feeling underwater.

"Looks like we'll have to go underwater and have a look."

But before that, she had to hold Wei Jiang back.

Sensing that the talisman was intentionally approaching the water, Wei Jiang's expression suddenly changed, and he became a little nervous.

Is it Wangshe Guzhu who she cares about so much?The talisman can only guess, as for what is under the water, you still have to see it with your own eyes.

The golden bell rang quickly, urgently and chaotically, but it didn't feel random, like a piece of music being played at a high speed.

The slender red thread shot at the talisman silently, and when it was approaching in front of the girl, it was discovered that she was wrapped in the sword spirit of lead, and the red thread twisted and was shaken away in front of her.

Wei Jiang still didn't give up, and the red threads of thousands of threads condensed into a giant needle, sweeping huge energy, and attacked the talisman.

Although Fu Zhu always looked calm and calm, she was actually very dignified in her heart, even if she had ten lives, she would not dare to take it lightly.

The night wind seems to be extraordinarily cool.

The sword energy like the blue sky is accompanied by the breeze, coming from all directions, one after another.

The sword light collided with the red needle, creating a huge cyclone, dispelling the boundless ghost energy, revealing the lonely moon in the sky.

But Fuzhu's sword energy couldn't stop Wei Jiang's fierce attack, and the sword energy tirelessly slowed down the speed of the red needle again and again. Fuzhu's figure flashed, pulling Wu Sheng up, and his whole person seemed to disappear in the palace in an instant.

Wei Jiang subconsciously ran to the pool, his red dress swaying like hibiscus flowers dancing in the air.

She heard a very thin sigh in the silent air, and realized that she had been fooled. The girl didn't leave at all!

Wei Jiang suddenly turned his head, and saw the girl in the plain green robe, holding a black-haired boy in black, who bullied Shuang Shengxue, looking at her with a smile on her shoulders.

"You reacted quickly, but unfortunately it was too late."

When the girl's voiceless voice fell, a golden light rose from the ground, and a rose-red nebula condensed in the sky. Five stars formed a circle at intervals, and the five-color lights fell straight down, shining all over Wei Jiang's body, and the water flowed brightly.

The trapped life talisman is released, and the cage is completed.

Even in the realm of transforming gods, there is no way to escape.

Among the five stars, there are thunder clouds condensed.A dull and sluggish rumble sounded overhead, and a purple-gold thunderbolt pierced the air, as if it was about to split the earth.

Heavenly Thunder is the purest and strongest force in the world.

It can chop away all the filth in the world, and naturally it can also chop off Wei Jiang's ghost.

Wei Jiang spit out a mouthful of bright red blood with a "wow", but still dragged his body and went to the water's edge, as if trying to stop the talisman from going down.

"What's under the water? Is it worthy of Wei Jiang's attention?"

Riji had already covered his eyes, unable to bear to see Wei Jiang's miserable state.

Perhaps Princess Wei Jiang would have died under the thunder without using Wangshe Ancient Pearl.But the closer she got to the water, the throbbing in her heart became more obvious, her heart beat like a drum, and she could hardly breathe.

Panting for breath, Riji tugged on the sleeve of Fuzhu, "Let's go down quickly."

"it is good."

The talisman cast a magic spell on Riji and Wusheng to avoid water, and a sword broke through the water barrier and jumped into the water.

Wei Jiang, who was under the Trapped Life Talisman, was scorched black by the thunder, but the end of her eyes became more and more red. She screamed unwillingly, stood up precariously, and wanted to break the trap, but was struck down by another thunderbolt. land.

The hibiscus flower withered, and the monks she imprisoned also ran out one after another.

Princess Wei Jiang is a little miserable o(╥﹏╥)o