There are eight iron cables in Dinghai, which are placed in all directions. These eight iron cables are all used to lock a demon.

What Tingnu said probably is this? Xuan Ji was still a little confused, "Then... how long does the iron rope need? Where is that monster locked up again?"

Tingnu smiled again, with a hint of mockery: "In order to be that iron chain, he had spent all the wealth in the world back then... But the strange thing is that no one knows where the demon was locked up. The eight Dinghai iron chains used the innate Bagua pattern to suppress him. I heard that in addition to this, they also used golden locks to penetrate his pipa bone. Even if he had the ability to overturn the mountains and the seas, he could not escape..."

Xuan Ji nodded slowly and said, "So powerful! I guess he must have done a lot of bad things before and was extremely guilty."

Tingnu's eyes flashed, and after a while, he murmured: "What is good and what is bad? Are those people also for themselves..."

Xuan Ji looked at the Dinghai iron chain for a while and soon became interested. She carried the sword back to the jade cabinet and said, "It is bad to harm people and do bad things. Such a simple truth. If you don't talk about these things, it's better for me to kill the true body of Zihu first."

When Tingnu saw her wielding her sword and trying to stab her, she couldn't help but tremble: "Are you going to kill me?"

Xuan Ji didn't speak, and turned her wrist and the tip of the sword stabbed the purple fox mercilessly. However, with a "destiny", the purple fox's body was harder than ordinary steel. Not only did the sword not penetrate her, it slid onto the cabinet, and the entire jade cabinet could no longer bear it and shattered all over the floor.

Xuan Ji used eight points of strength, but unexpectedly she still made her mouth sore. She looked at the purple fox lying among the jade fragments in emerald. Its body was so hard that she could not hurt it for a moment.

Tingnu said lightly, "Your strength now... can't hurt it at all... It's better to forget it. Go and find your senior brother and the others and escape."

"No." Xuan Ji suddenly turned around and looked at him, thinking, "That wasn't what you said in the cave just now. You mean, with my ability, how could you lose to her? Why do you want to change your words now? You seem to... know a lot of things."

Tingnu saw her slow and stupid before, and thought she had lost her spirituality in this life. However, she was so sharp that she was like a mirror in her heart. She thought she was not listening, but in fact she remembered it all in her heart.

He couldn't find any excuses for a moment, so he could only stutter: "This... is different. You haven't..."

"Nothing yet?"

He was forced to speak out and had to pretend to be deaf.

"Tingnu?" Xuan Ji took a step forward and wanted to ask again. Suddenly, he thought of something, and he was happy, slapped his hand and said with a smile: "By the way, why didn't I think about it? Since I can't hurt it with a sword, I can burn it with fire! Tingnu, you mean that I can use immortal techniques, right?"

Tingnu was messed up by her. She didn't know whether she nodded or shook her head, so she could only smile bitterly.

Xuan Ji pinched the seal and recalled the technique, and attracted two fire dragons, both of which were as thick as sea bowls, hovering back and forth in the air, and sparks splashed. With her fingers, the two fire dragons immediately discovered the true body of the purple fox lying on the ground. The tail flew up and circled around it. The fire was so stunning.

"It's in good condition." Xuan Ji thought he was injured and could not call out the Fire Dragon. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. He couldn't help but feel at ease. He looked back at Tingnu and looked at him for a few words of praise.

He frowned, pursed his lips, as if he had an unexpected look. After a while, he suddenly said lightly: "It's useless... She is a fox demon who has practiced for thousands of years. You are not on the same level as her now. Fire cannot be burned to death, water cannot be flooded... She has already passed thirty-six kalpas, and mortal fire is just a trick for her."

Xuan Ji was a little dissatisfied, but when she looked back at the purple fox, she did not even have a beard burning. She couldn't help but feel discouraged. She raised her hand to recall the fire dragon and sighed, "What should I do? It's either she dies, it's that we are dead."

"Why do you need to kill everyone? She is a fox demon who has become a spirit and never kills people. Why do you want to kill her?"

He almost questioned.

Xuan Ji frowned: "Who said she would not kill people? Don't the people in Zhongli City give her four men every year? She is a monster that picks yang and replenishes yin. If she doesn't kill people, where are those people going?!"

"Those people..."

Tingnu just spoke, but heard a graceful and moving voice at the door, interrupting him: "Those people were killed by me. What are you going to do? Are you going to avenge them?"

As soon as the words came, a purple figure floated in lightly, as if there was no weight of smoke, wrapped the purple fox on the ground. When the two looked closely, they saw the beautiful woman in purple standing opposite with a smile, holding a sleeping purple fox in her arms.

"Ah! You..." Xuan Ji saw that she was not hurt at all, and the person who must have been hurt must be Si Feng and the others, so she immediately said anxiously: "What's wrong with them?"

The purple fox touched the fox in his arms and smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I've taken the yang energy and left it off the cliff. Whether or not it depends on their lives."

Xuan Ji saw her smiling face, just thinking it was a joke, but after all, she was about to get angry and said in a trembling voice: "Tingnu said you don't hurt people...you, do you really kill them?"

Zihu looked up and said coldly: "Who am I? So what if I kill a few mortals? I just killed them, how about it? Haha, what's the name of that masked boy? Is that name Si Feng? I've been calling your name before he died. He's such a lovely man..."

Xuan Ji's heart suddenly felt ache, and her internal organs seemed to be grabbed by a giant hand, and then put them in the oil pan torture, which made her so painful that she could hardly get up.

Dead? Really dead? She still didn't have time to catch up, the people she was determined to protect.

Suddenly, my eyes blurred, as if back to a month-on-month night, a hot-tempered boy shouted to her: Are you listening?!

Then she suddenly exiled to Qingming. She smiled and said to a cold boy: We should not be separated for four days.

And these people were dead and could never see them again. What they said to her in the end actually made her escape.

Tingnu shook his head and said, "Zihu, don't say anything angry! You don't know, she..."

Zihu's face turned stern and said sternly: "What annoying words! Not bad, I'm all killed! I'll kill Zhongli City... No, everyone in the world is killed. What do you want?! Oh, I forgot, you are not a human being! If you don't want to die, just get out of here! Go back to your cave! Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Purple Fox!" Tingnu raised his voice and shook his head, "You'd better go back. Those immortal cultivators cannot touch them. Let them go and be obedient!"

Zihu smiled and put the fox into his sleeve, saying in a slight voice: "If you can't touch it, you will touch it. What do you want? You are just a down-and-out mermaid, she is just a little girl with no power... What can you do?"

"No." Xuan Ji's voice sounded coldly. She stared at Zihu in a daze, with tears on her face, and there was no expression.

"You can try it once." The sword in her hand was light and skillfully playing with the sword flower, and steadily pinching the sword technique, but it was the most common Yaohua sword technique in the Shaoyang Sect.

Seeing that the silver light flashed in her eyes, it was extremely terrifying. He knew it was not good in his heart, so he hurriedly said, "Purple Fox! Don't be stubborn anymore! Let those cultivators be released soon!"

Zihu's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak when he suddenly saw the silver light in front of him. The tip of the sword was as fast as lightning, and it instantly arrived in front of him. She was stunned suddenly, and the face carved from ice and snow glass came closer. There was a silver light like flames in the depths of her pupils, which was extremely cold. The murderous aura that soared into the sky made her unable to move.

Why not try to die once too.
Chapter completed!