The flame that flew out of Little Golden Crow's hand was less than two feet away from him before it was mercilessly extinguished without even a single spark left.

After the heavy rain, everything within a ten-foot radius of Little Golden Crow was soaked. The cloud tiles on the floor were tightly sealed. The rainwater spread everywhere and flowed to the walls. There was no trace of the noble young man just now.

He kept pushing his palms forward, and from the inside to the outside, no part was dry. His hair was wet and sticky, and the tip of his nose, chin, fingertips, and even his robes were dripping with water.

He practiced fire spells, and when he was hit by the rain, he shivered immediately, his spiritual energy was stagnant, and he couldn't even gather a small flame.

Little Golden Crow felt like crying without tears, and screamed in his heart. The story should not be going like this!

He stared bitterly at the culprit of this "conspiracy".

Zhi Ying couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this, so he couldn't bear it anymore. He pointed at him with one hand and held the door frame with the other hand and laughed.

I finally got my revenge! This smelly bird finally became a drowned bird, making you laugh at me!

How could Little Golden Crow tolerate his anger? At that moment, he bent his fingers into claws and transformed into his original shape and rushed towards her.

Although Zhiying smiled happily, her eyes were always paying attention to his movements. As soon as she saw the golden light shining, she flashed through the door.

She quickly drew a pattern with her fingers and pushed her palm towards the top of the palace of shadows. White light flashed and a giant light mask firmly covered her bedroom.

There was a loud bang at the door, followed by a roar, followed by another crash, which was violent and dense, and made Zhi Ying's heart beat fast.

Zhiying slumped down on the cold cloud bricks, raised her hand to caress her chest, and felt a sense of joy and fear of escaping death.

Fortunately, Qu Mi had told her early that the Shadow Palace had barriers left by generations of ancestors, and because the Yun Clan's descendants were not prosperous, any Yun Clan goddess could change the barrier seal.

She just asked Qu Mi to teach her, changed a spell seal with a simple yet unique pattern, and tried it herself before turning the page and talking about something else.

As early as when Little Golden Crow threatened to skin Lu Wu, Zhi Ying saw the clouds above his head, but Little Golden Crow was so filled with indignation that he didn't notice.

Thinking of his previous ridicule, Zhiying deliberately provoked him, then pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger, pretended to be afraid and retreated to the edge of the clouds, and then took advantage of the time when the little Golden Crow had walked this safe distance to enter the palace and open the barrier.

Well, she has the potential to be a sinister woman.

Weaver Shadow summed it up like this.

After calming down, she stood up and walked to the door.

Since the palace door was not closed, she could easily see Little Golden Crow sitting under the pillar in front of the palace, rubbing his head and lamenting, with a fierce light flashing through his golden pupils from time to time.

When he saw her coming out, Xiao Jinwu immediately stared at her. This stinky girl dared to play tricks on him, and he actually succeeded in teaching her!

It's definitely not that he's not smart, it's that she's too cunning!

Little Jinwu thought so at the moment, but he didn't want to know how much trouble he would cause if he stirred up a pool of spring water...

Weaving Shadow didn't even know how to create illusions, so naturally she didn't know that her behavior had deeply affected Little Golden Crow's self-esteem.

She was still afraid of him. Perhaps she had been ill for a long time and she was extremely sensitive to life and death.

The aura around the Little Golden Crow made her feel uncomfortable. She had noticed it since Kunlun Mountain, and now that she was closer, she felt even more strongly that the power of the Little Golden Crow would push her to destruction.

When he came to the edge of the barrier and looked at the still angry Little Golden Crow, Zhiying asked tentatively: "You, are you okay? Does your injury matter?" What if Emperor Donghua stood up for him and settled a score with her?

She knew that Little Golden Crow would rush over, but she didn't expect that he would be so angry. With a deafening sound, she felt that the entire dormitory shook a few times. It seemed that what he said about his extraordinary talent was not false. At least she had nothing but a barrier spell.

Print, nothing will happen.

Zhi Ying felt a little headache. She was so happy for a while, as if she had gotten into trouble.

Little Golden Crow was so angry that he wanted to tear the stinky girl in front of him with his head in front of him and trembling when he spoke. Who had deceived him just now and laughed at him? In an instant, he was afraid that he would be like this, duplicitous and extremely insidious!

I don't know what kind of barrier she has set up in this poor dormitory. Doesn't she even know how to use illusions? How could she use such a powerful barrier, like a copper wall?

He is a three-legged golden crow, capable of destroying heaven and earth. How could he not be able to break through this barrier?! It is impossible to get in right now. For the current plan, we still have to trick her out first.

The emperor said that only by treating the enemy in his own way can he make his enemy change his ways and make her change her ways. Xiao Jinwu felt that this could be discussed later, but what was important now was to make him change his ways.

Have fun first!

He rolled his eyes, hugged his head and cried out in pain: "Ouch! How can it be okay? You broke the barrier and hit my head with such a big bump? It hurts me to death! Why don't you come over and treat me!"

Zhi Ying rolled his eyes. If the barrier had been broken, he would have come in long ago. Also, what hit his head? It was clear that he hit the barrier himself and deserved it!

Having said that, he has Emperor Donghua as his backer and is so powerful. How can she compete with a fake goddess who only obtained the divine status and can poke a cloud and dren herself to death?

"I don't know how to treat it! Why don't I find someone to treat it for you?"

Weaver Shadow looked troubled, then suddenly put on her face, as if she had a good idea, she took out a finger-long piccolo from her sleeve and put it to her mouth.

When Little Golden Crow saw this, he immediately shouted: "No!"

Looking for someone to see what he looks like now? Don't be kidding, the emperor knows that he doesn't want his hair anymore!

Zhiying raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said strangely: "No? Aren't you in pain? I don't know how to treat it, so it delays your injury, so what's the deal?"

Seeing how he shook his head desperately and refused to obey, Zhiying persuaded him in a good voice: "Your injury doesn't seem serious on the outside, but what if there are internal injuries? Lord Si Zhi has very strong spiritual power, even if she can't.

, you can also invite others to come..."

Want to invite someone else? Let him die! This stinky girl doesn't have a good word in her mouth, she just wants to make him angry and die!

"Come here!" Xiao Jinwu interrupted her and shouted.

Zhiying's heart skipped a beat and she looked at him alertly: "What are you going to do?"

Little Golden Crow calmed down and returned to his noble appearance under the moon. However, the big red bump on his head ruined the beauty and looked a bit funny. He said: "In order to break the barrier just now, I exhausted all my spiritual power.

Are you still afraid that I will hurt you?"

Zhiying stared at him without speaking, obviously not believing what he said.

Little Golden Crow secretly grinded his teeth, but there was a look of helplessness on his face: "Come here, I will teach you how to use spiritual power, and you will heal my injuries."

Weaver Ying still stood still, his mouth grinning into a crescent moon, shining brighter than the full moon on the wall.

Just listen to his scoundrel saying: "If you don't come, I have to go back to find the emperor. But I was injured and I can't control my mouth. I don't know if I will say something that no one can know." Xiao Jinwu pinched.

Pointing his fingers, he wondered, "What do you think I should do?"

Threat! Naked threat!

What can she do? If he makes a complaint to Emperor Donghua, Lord Si Zhi will definitely punish her in order to give Emperor Donghua an explanation.

She has caused a lot of trouble for the Yun clan just after she arrived and before she took office. How can she gain a foothold in Siyun Palace?

Zhi Ying chuckled and said: "Of course it goes without saying that when Zhi Ying first came to the heaven, of course he asked the Lord God to teach him!"

She was still trying to find a way to see if she could go home, and she was determined not to get into trouble with him. She was just going out, so she lowered her head and he vented his anger, so he wouldn't embarrass her, right?

Little Golden Crow watched Zhi Ying press her palms on the barrier, and the barrier disappeared. She walked out with her skirt lifted, revealing two snow-white jade feet, delicate and delicate, stepping silently on the less white cloud bricks.

, walked towards him.

Isn't it cold?

This thought came to his mind strangely.

Two jade feet landed in front of him, and then were hidden by the hem of her skirt. He raised his eyes and saw Zhi Ying with a smile that didn't reach his eyes and asked Qingling: "How to use it?"

"Squat down."

Zhiying didn't like the tone of this command, but she had to obey it. However, she felt that the squatting position was not very comfortable, so she sat directly on the cloud bricks.

Little Jinwu raised his eyebrows, raised his lips and moved closer to her.

Zhiying retreated subconsciously, and in the blink of an eye a chill ran down her neck. Her eyes widened suddenly, and her hands went to break the shackles that locked her neck in panic.

"You...what are you going to do?" This time, Zhiying was really scared. The restraint on her neck was tightening, making her feel tight in her chest and suffocating her breath.

Xiao Jinwu looked at himself reflected in her eyes and smiled wickedly and wildly: "What do you think I'm going to do?"

"You lied to me!" Zhi Ying realized later and shouted angrily.

"Stinky girl, aren't you scheming? Are you scared now?"

Although Little Golden Crow couldn't muster any spiritual power at the moment, his skills were still very strong after Duke Dong's careful training. It was now easy to deal with the weak Weaving Shadow.

Zhiying struggled hard under his hand, unable to speak: "Of course I... know how to be afraid, you... don't mess around, my neck... is very fragile, I can't stand it..."

This stinky crow is so scary, it wants to kill her!

"Well, your neck is really fragile, like a lotus root. I wonder if the sound will be as clear and crisp if you pinch it gently?" Xiao Jinwu said while studying her neck carefully, as if it was about to be pinched in the next moment.

Her neck, test test.

Zhi Ying became even more panicked and shouted hurriedly: "Not clear...not clear at all! If you want to eat lotus root seeds, eat it yourself. If you can, bring one to me..." Zhi Ying grabbed him with one hand.

hands and rolled his eyes.

The corners of Xiao Jinwu's mouth twitched. What was this girl talking about? Did he hear it wrong? Is this what a fish in heaven should say?

He straightened his arms and distanced himself from Weaver Ying. The Yun Clan's cold breath made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhiying also felt uncomfortable, but his life was still at stake. When he made a move, he immediately brought the piccolo in his hand to his lips and played. A string of chaotic music burst out of the air, resting in another palace.

Qu Mi suddenly opened his eyes.

Little Jinwu raised his hand and waved, and Piccolo came out of his hand, throwing it against the wall and smashing it into pieces. He almost laughed out of anger: "How many more tricks do you have left?"

Piccolo lost his hand, and Zhiying felt desperate, struggling to pick at the hand locked around his neck: "It's my fault for teasing you. I apologize to you. If you are not satisfied and ask for it, I will do it. But I am dead.

The Yun Clan will not let you go, so why bother yourself? Does the Emperor allow you to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Zhiying kept talking to Little Golden Crow to delay time, hoping that Qu Mi would hear the sound of the flute and come over soon, otherwise she would never be able to eat lotus root seeds again. She is still very young!

Listening to her words, Xiao Jinwu felt that there was some truth to it. He had never wanted her life. He loosened his grip and curled his lips and said, "I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

Zhiying fell to the ground, held his neck and coughed hard for a while, his voice was hoarse, and he said happily: "Oujiezi is saved..."

"Do you want to eat lotus root seeds?" Little Golden Crow asked out of nowhere.

Listening to what he said, it felt like he had eaten it before.

Zhiying was feeling depressed because he couldn't eat delicious food in the world. Now he saw that there was a sign. He was so pleasantly surprised that he didn't even care about the injury on his neck and asked: "Do you have it?"

"I don't have it..." After receiving the glare from Zhi Ying, Little Golden Crow curled his lips and said, "But the emperor does. The Flower Goddess Temple sent a basket of new lotus roots, but the emperor hasn't touched it yet."

Zhiying's eyes immediately shone: "Really?"

Xiao Jinwu Buyu said: "The emperor's hobbies are well known to Jiuzhongtian. If you ask someone at random, you will know whether it is true or not."

But that's not what Qu Mi said. Zhi Ying shook his head: "Isn't there no mortal food in heaven?"

"How can the lotus roots in the Flower Temple be ordinary lotus roots? They are thousands-year-old snow lotus roots. Eating them can increase your spiritual power for thousands of years!" Xiao Jinwu's eyes widened, and he said it quite literally.

Zhi Ying was shocked: "Ten thousand years?"

Little Golden Crow glanced at her and said proudly: "That's right!"

Looking at the upturned corners of Little Golden Crow's mouth, Zhiying wondered: Is it so mysterious?
Chapter completed!