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Chapter eight hundred and sixty eight: curse

With Ling Tiansu's eyes warning, Yin Siqing had already prevented it, how could it succeed?

As the buzzing and trembling a few times, the light feather struggled and was gently clamped by her two slender fingers.

Yin Siqing snorted coldly and casually scattered the light feather that came from somewhere with its energy and scattered into shattered light and shadow.

The entire female disciples of Su Yun Pavilion were stunned by this scene.

This time, Ling Tiansu finally stopped biting his bellyband. He whined twice, loosened his teeth and rubbed the bellyband into her palm with his head, indicating that he didn't need it.

Yin Siqing looked down at his head for a long time, looking at the crimson marks struck by Pei Qingyun between its neck.

"This...Sister Yin, what is the red feather just now?"

Pei Qingyun was surprised and vaguely realized that the matter might not be as simple as the little fox stealing clothes.

Yin Si's line of gaze did not move away from Ling Tiansu's body, and gently stroked the scar on its neck with his fingertips, without answering her question.

Her tone was faint and her voice was as jade as jade: "The distance between Su Yun Pavilion and Li Yao Peak is quite far. Will you not know that this fox has disappeared for so long?"

Pei Qingyun felt a little nervous, thinking that it was the fox who trespassed the territory of Yaofeng, which caused his senior sister to be dissatisfied.

Sui hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I don't care about this matter. I blame the fox for being too greedy and slippery. On weekdays, it goes to the kitchen to secretly steal chicken legs.

I also didn't expect that I would be so arrogant when I was not prepared for morning exercises. Senior sister, please rest assured. I will take strict supervision in the future and keep it in the underground yard and keep it in a trap. I will definitely not cause trouble for Fengyun Palace."

"Caring?" Yin Siqing looked slightly cold in her eyebrows and a cold face: "He is not someone's spiritual pet."

When she said this, even she herself had never noticed that her fingertips were unconsciously scratching Ling Tiansu's chin, and Ling Tiansu also looked like she was enjoying herself, and her little claws were kicking in her arms.

This looks no different from teasing the spirit pet.

Yin Siqing had just come here from the snow spring, and his bellyband was still hanging on his head. Now he was only stomping through a layer of woven clothes, which inevitably made him feel a little ambiguous.

The white jade-like face was stained with a hint of light blush under the warm sunshine, but the expression on the face did not change much.

Pei Qingyun was suspicious and thought to himself, "Senior Sister, have you told me to raise this fox so much?"

Why do you mean that you don’t plan to raise it as a pet? Could it be that you are a father?

Yin Siqing took all the changes in her expression, lowered her eyes and was silent for a moment, and soon sent Ling Tiansu back to her.

"The Thirteen Main Peaks all have the Eternal Sword Formation to protect the mountain. This fox is not fully intelligent. If he lets it go, he will probably be injured by the Ancient Sword Formation."

Well... you can't be locked in an underground yard like a spiritual pet, and you can't let it run around to avoid being injured?

Could it be that I have to bring this little guy with me all the time?

Pei Qingyun didn't dare to ask. After taking Ling Tiansu respectfully, he watched Senior Sister Yin leave.

She fell into deep thought as she watched her back as she walked on the clouds.

On weekdays, inner disciples like her have the chance to meet the palace master or the elder's personal disciples, and they are like seeing the legendary dragon with head but no tail.

But after picking up this little fox, she met the senior sister one after another in a month.

Could this be the legendary fate?

"Senior Sister Pei, what do you think this senior sister Yin came to our Su Yun Pavilion to do today?"

At this moment, someone slowly rubbed over again, and was amazed at the back of the exiled fairy in white who was floating away from the sky.

Pei Qingyun glanced at the unfaithful sisters: "What else can I do? Of course I am here to find my lost things?!"

The junior sister blinked her eyes and looked at the fox in her arms: "But Senior Sister Yin didn't take her things?"

Looking down, I saw the little fox in my arms with a plain bellyband on his head, and his face was innocent.

Pei Qingyun: “…”

...

...

There is fresh snow in the distant mountains, and the Jiuqi Mountain Fire Hall shines brightly.

Yin Siqing had just landed at Li Yao Peak a moment ago, and the next moment, the mysterious light flashed slightly in the space behind him, and ten fire lotus cracked. A woman with a face of about thirty or so on, with a majestic face, shattered the space.

Yin Siqing immediately turned around and saluted: "I have seen Master."

The palace master of Fengyun Palace looked calm and concerned: "Just just now, I felt an extremely unusual wave of power, and the breath was extremely violent and chaotic. It seemed to be coming to Qing'er, you?"

Yin Siqing's eyes flashed with this tiny light, and he bowed slightly and nodded, "It was my disciple who didn't check it, and he was plotted for a while, but fortunately he found it in time and the hidden dangers have been eliminated."

When the Su Hua fox returned to the mountain in Lingtian, she stopped talking.

The palace master of Fengyun Palace frowned between his eyebrows and was arrogant without anger: "Dare to plot against my personal disciple of Fengyun Palace and make it impossible for you to even tell Qing'er... Do you know who this person will be?"

Yin Siqing's eyes drooped, and his eye feathers just covered her narrow and dark eyes, making her already cold temperament even more indifferent.

"I don't know, but there are only a handful of people who can do this in the entire spiritual world."

Her slender eyelashes moved, and she raised her eyes and looked at her master without any panic or worry about being plotted against.

She said calmly: "The Lord of the Hidden Palace... Wu Han woke up, and he was one of the few."

The palace master of Fengyue Palace lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Yin Siqing said again: "It is a secret technique of partial magic, the soul-damaging feather curse."

The eyes of the Palace Master of Fengyun Palace immediately opened wide, and there was a huge anger in her apricot eyes. Her chest was fluctuating violently. A few deep and violent breaths forced the anger that surged in her heart.

The Soul-Breaking Flame Feather Curse is an evil curse. It is not very powerful and has been inherited since ancient times. Few people practice this technique.

This technique cannot cause substantial damage to the powerful people in Tongyuan Realm.

But Yin Siqing is different, and her physique has great problems.

She is an extremely rare Cangyin body. She has a cold constitution, but she has grown in a place where the fire yang is hyperactive and vigorous. She practices the Holy Spirit of Yanyang. Her constitution is seriously in conflict, and her practice has been extremely difficult and dangerous.

She must maintain the balance between yin and yang in her body. If the yang flame is too strong, she will probably be septicated by the toxic body and will never be reborn.

And this soul-damaging feather curse will definitely be killed once it is hit!

How could she not be angry if someone deliberately hurts her beloved disciple?

Fengyun Palace has endured the two major forces that have broken relationships. If it was really hidden in the world at this time, she wouldn't mind killing Qianli and killing her bloody battle.

After pondering for a moment, Yin Siqing said softly: "The disciple means that the Yinshi Palace has been extremely eccentric and weird in recent days. It seems to have a good relationship with Fengyun, but in private, he repeatedly provoked and seriously injured Fengyun's disciples. There is no longer a time or twice. Although this evil curse is very likely to be done by Yinshi, he cannot make a conclusion."

The Palace Master of Fengyun Palace nodded and pondered: "Yes, what happened to Hidden City and others today does have a strange feeling. Wu Han woke up this man is good at dancing and versatile. If there is no major matter involving life and death interests, he would never easily commit a crime that is stronger than himself. But now it seems that he has a faint tendency to fight against me, Fengyun, and it is not like his style."

Yin Siqing said: "This time, my disciples went out, except for contacting the disciples of the Hidden City in Mingui Xueshan, and they did not have much contact. The disciples believed that the outer disciples of the Hidden City alone were not enough to successfully lower the evil curse to their disciples."

The palace master of Fengyun Palace frowned and said, "Since Qing'er, you have never contacted the high-level staff of the Hidden World Palace, who will do this soul-damaging feather curse?"

Who is it, and has such ability.

You should know that in the spiritual world closest to the divine realm, the Tongyuan realm is not visible everywhere, only those super powerful sects rarely exist.

Yin Siqing said calmly: "No matter who this person is, master, what the disciple wants to say is that the next thing the Hidden City... will have a big move. And since they are so confident, maybe we have to face more than just one Hidden City."

The beautiful eyes of the palace master of Fengyu Palace showed a solemn look: "How can I not know what Qing'er is worried about? I also heard about it when I returned to Xueshan a few days ago.

Humph, I think my inner disciple of Fengyun is defeated against a group of outer disciples who are not as powerful as the soul. Even the Feng Sword, which symbolizes his identity, is lost in this battle and is defeated in humiliation. This hidden world... is really an amazing method."

Yin Siqing remained silent, but he also knew that recently the disciples in the sect returned to their training. In the hands of the Hidden City, there were many disciples who suffered as many as Pei Qingyun.

The inner disciple was defeated by the outer disciple.

The realm of peace and soul is defeated by the realm of soul condensation.

Or maybe the Tongyuan Realm fights against Anpo Peak and wins a draw.

Such a shameful record hit the name of Feng Moon in a short period of time.

For all ages, phoenixes have escaped from the world and are not fighting for it, but the reputation of phoenixes has been famous for generations and has long become an unshakable legend in the spiritual world.

But when we get up today, this mountain that survives in the hearts of practitioners in the spiritual world is loosening and collapses.

"Bang!!!"

A shining firework exploded in the sky on Jiuqi Mountain, with all its light shining on the mountains.

The palace master of Fengyue Palace looked slightly cold: "It seems that a 'guest' came."

Yin Siqing bowed slightly and said, "That disciple will be able to meet this 'respecting guest' for a while."

The noble and elegant face of the palace master of Fengyun Palace was as cold as an ice sculpture in the bursting fire. His apricot eyes were slightly cold and said, "I want to see who dares to bully me Fengyun!"

The Lihuo Hall is brightly lit, with the majestic phoenix seat above the high level. The golden pillars on both sides of the high level carved two gilded phoenixes.

It was clearly a carved dead object, but the majestic phoenix eyes contained a heart-wrenching solemn oppression. When an uninvited foreign guests stepped into the hall, the phoenix eyes made of gold and stone suddenly flashed the red fire light, reflecting the entire hall with brilliant golden light.

Feng Se, the palace master of Fengshou Palace, wore a flowing golden dress, dark patterned cloud sleeves, and a dark blue hair that was wrapped around the back of his head by a golden phoenix crown, making him look even more elegant and luxurious.

Yin Siqing stood quietly beside Master Phoenix's throne, with her eye feathers hanging quietly.
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