The male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe smiled gently and said friendly to Xu Chunniang.
"I have no intention of living in the Golden House. The people trapped here have no ill intentions toward you. You don't have to be afraid of me."
"Yes, yes, the Beauty Clan is weak and beautiful, and not good at fighting. He should have no ill intentions."
Wang Tianhuan looked at the male cultivator from the Beauty tribe with fascination and actually spoke for him.
Xu Chunniang glanced at the soul-suppressing pot coldly. Seeing that Wang Tianyuan still looked fascinated, she grabbed the soul-suppressing pot and stuffed it directly into the small world.
Wang Tianjian kept struggling, "What are you doing? Let go of Grandpa Qianjian!"
Xu Chunniang remained silent, locked the soul-suppressing pot with her spiritual thoughts, and forcefully threw it into the small world.
The beautiful male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe frowned slightly, making people feel pity for him.
"Why don't you believe me, fellow Taoist? The Beauty race is naturally weak. Apart from a good-looking skin, they have no other advantages."
Xu Chunniang did not let down her guard because of his words. Although the Beauty Clan was weak in constitution, they were good at bewitching people and could make people unknowingly let go of their guard and be willing to be driven by them.
Wang Tianjian, who had no physical strength, was easily bewitched by him.
And although she knew that this person was not a good person, she somehow couldn't muster much fighting spirit.
Knowing that allowing him to continue talking would only weaken his fighting spirit even more, Xu Chunniang showed a hint of determination in her eyes and drew her sword to strike at him.
The male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe showed a hint of hurt, and moved slightly to avoid the sword light.
"I have been trapped in this golden house for two thousand years. I finally met my fellow Taoist. Why do you draw your sword against me?"
As he finished speaking, an invisible power of law enveloped Xu Chunniang's body, causing her hand holding the sword to relax involuntarily.
She couldn't help but explain, "I don't believe you, but just because you appear in this golden house, you are destined to be my enemy..."
After finishing speaking, Xu Chunniang realized that her attitude had softened a lot.
She frowned and activated the power of law to circulate around her body. Without saying a word, she gripped the sword tightly and raised it.
The sword intent only affected the terrain in six directions, condensing into an earth-yellow sword light that was more than ten feet long, and slashed towards the head of the male cultivator of the Beauty Tribe.
A cold light flashed deep in the eyes of the Beauty Clan male cultivator, and then turned into intolerance.
He offered a colorful lotus flower and faced the sword light.
The colorful lotus rotated several times, emitted five rays of light, and regrouped into an illusory giant lotus, blocking this sword move.
Seeing this, Xu Chunniang sheathed her sword and released the Fallen Heart Flame and Tai Chi Diagram.
However, for some reason, the power of Yuexinyan and Taijitu was greatly reduced, and they were easily stopped.
With neither party using any rules, Xu Chunniang fought with her for dozens of rounds, but strangely she could not find any murderous intention in her heart.
She frowned, feeling strange. There was definitely something wrong with this male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe.
"Fairy, I have no intention of hurting you, so why do you have to push me so hard?"
Seeing her stop her hand, the male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe sighed softly and spoke in a gentle tone.
"I know that your purpose of coming here is for the treasures and the Golden Order of the third level. To be honest, these things happen to be in my hands. As long as you help me get out of trouble, I am willing to give up the treasures and the Golden Order."
As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized gold token and shook it towards her.
Xu Chunniang looked at it intently. On the front of the golden order in his hand was a nine-story pagoda, which was a miniature version of the golden house.
On the back of the Golden Order, there is the word "Emperor".
The smile on the face of the male cultivator from the Beauty tribe became softer and softer, "With this golden edict, the fairy can return to this golden house at any time in the future.
As long as the fairy helps me escape from this prison, the golden edict in my hand will be yours."
Xu Chunniang frowned and said nothing. After pondering for a moment, she asked, "How did you get trapped in this golden house?"
"Every once in a while, the Golden House will transmit part of the Golden Edict to all parts of the spiritual world.
I accidentally obtained the Golden Edict and accidentally entered this place by mistake. I didn't expect that I would be trapped for more than two thousand years."
The male cultivator from the Beauty tribe showed an obvious look of disappointment, "I often miss my tribe. If you are willing to help me get out of trouble, I will give you everything I have."
When he spoke, his tone was sincere, and his eyes when he looked at Xu Chunniang were full of determination.
Xu Chunniang's attitude softened a little. She remembered that when she was in the Qianluo Realm, she accidentally wandered into the Pseudo Realm and almost couldn't get out.
The experience of the male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe before her was very similar to hers back then.
"Then what can I do to help you get out of trouble?"
"It's great that you are willing to help me!"
A smile of surprise broke out on the handsome and handsome face of the Beauty Clan male cultivator.
"I discovered that there is a hidden door in this golden house. Just help me break this door."
Xu Chunniang looked in the direction he pointed, and she felt something different.
She looked at the male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe with a look of scrutiny in her eyes.
"With your strength, this hidden portal shouldn't be difficult to break, right?"
"To be honest, I can't even get close to this portal."
The male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe showed a wry smile, "Limited by the Golden House, as long as I launch an attack on this portal, I will suffer severe backlash."
As he spoke, he tentatively sent out a spiritual light toward the hidden portal.
The next moment, a spiritual light that was ten times more powerful shot out from the portal, instantly hitting the male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe.
He groaned, covered his injured chest, and looked at Xu Chunniang with eyes full of help.
"I have no intention of embarrassing the fairy. I just want to escape from this golden house and return to my tribe. If the fairy is willing to take action, I will hand over the golden edict and spiritual objects with both hands."
Under the expectant gaze of the male cultivator from the Beauty tribe, Xu Chunniang walked toward the hidden door.
But as she approached, a burst of colorful rays of light erupted from the door, sweeping towards her overwhelmingly.
Xu Chunniang had been prepared for a long time, her body suddenly turned from solid to void, and she escaped the rays of light in the sky.
At the same time, she condensed the law of death and attacked the so-called portal, shouting, "Broken!"
With this blow, the space around the "portal" was distorted, and the glow in the sky was destroyed.
It turns out that this portal is the legal domain set up by the male cultivator of the Beauty tribe.
He deliberately tricked her into approaching him just to lure her into the realm of law.
The legal domain was destroyed, and the ubiquitous but traceless Law of Yinghuo also disappeared completely.
Xu Chunniang's figure suddenly solidified, and she suddenly felt refreshed and energetic.
She looked at the male cultivator from the Beauty tribe, her eyes full of coldness.
The face of the male cultivator from the Beauty Tribe changed slightly, and a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
He flapped his wings slightly and distanced himself from Xu Chunniang.
Immediately, he concentrated the power of the law on his index finger, used his finger as a pen, and drew a complex rune in the air.