Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"Xiaowuya, don't be nervous, I'm fine."

Not long after Xiao Wuya left the field of vision of Witch King and Xi Jiuye, there was a faint voice in the ice sculpture.

Xiao Wuya was startled, and the ice sculpture in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Boss?"

Xiao Wuya stared her eyes round and stared straight at the ice sculpture.

In the ice sculpture, the woman's expression did not change at all.

It was just the corner of her mouth that ticked slightly and squeezed a reluctant smile.

Little Wuya realized what it was, and after looking around to make sure there was no one around, she quickly moved the ice sculpture aside.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Xiao Wuya almost didn't burst into tears.

Seeing the boss is okay, his heart finally let go.

"I'm fine, I just pretend to be frozen, and the life gates and vital positions in my body are protected by Dingxi. Xiaocheo, they are also very safe."

Ye Lingyue comforted Xiao Wuya.

Seeing Xiao Wuya pretending to be Situ Qingsong, Ye Lingyue also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Di Xin and Xiao Wuya have successfully killed Situ Qingsong.

Di Xin must have obtained the skill of Situ Qingsong.

Just now, she has no time to ask about the specific process and details.

"Then let's go and save Xiaoche and the devil?"

Xiao Wuya confirmed that her boss was fine, and she was about to save people immediately.

"Don't worry, we still have to wait for the moment. Your disguised Situ Qingsong hasn't read through it. In the past few days, Xi Jiuye and the witch king have no time to take care of us. You can take the opportunity to help me search around ..."

Only after listening to what the Witch King said, Ye Lingyue knew that even if he succeeded in escaping this time, the Witch King would definitely try to catch her back.

Emperor Xin or her, even if she is strong, she is not a human being.

Xi Jiuye has now opened the second day of India, and there is still a witch king who has never really shot. His strength is still unknown, plus a dark-collared fairy emperor, even if she left Wang Wushan, she was afraid that she could not escape. After this robbery.

It might as well stay in Wang Wushan to find out what the other party is.

The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. If the real fairy emperor comes, the fairy emperor will block it.

"But Brother Emperor's side? I think he's crazy in a hurry, if I can't see you again ..."

Xiao Wuya sticks her tongue out.

The boss was taken away by Xi Jiuye, and Di Xin's reaction was conceivable.

"You help me to talk to him, saying that I am safe for the time being, let him fuse the skills he has just absorbed, and have ideas to inform my father that a few days later, the road to heaven will open."

Ye Lingyue instructed Xiao Wuya in detail.

Xiao Wuya went down the mountain to inform Emperor Xin.

After "Situ Qingsong" left, the witch king ordered to bring the imp.

As soon as he saw the witch king, he couldn't help but yell at him.

"Don't be impolite, kid."

Xi Jiuye frowned.

This little ghost has a bad temper, and the Witch King attaches great importance to it. During the time it was imprisoned, the witches responsible for the caretaker could not close their eyes for a day and night.

Fangcai Situ Qingsong tried, and the Witch King did not answer positively.

Xi Jiuye also tried, this little devil had no power at all.

Among so many lonely souls in Wang Wushan, it is the weakest one.

"Ancestor, what use is this little devil, why do you keep it without killing?"

Xi Jiuye restrained the imp.

"This little devil is not reserved for my own use, but the one that" receives "the fairy emperor."

The witch king glanced at the imp.

This little devil is really a very special existence. They are all six or seven years old, and still have no specific form and gender.

The power of its soul is also very special. At a glance, the Witch King can't see its reality.

"Does the Xianhuang strong need ..."

Xi Jiuye was slightly shocked. The existence value of the play Gu Soul in the ancient battlefield had long been heard by the Witch King and Corpse Demon.

Ghost Soul has plenty of ghost power. Ghost strength is a kind of force close to the power of the heavens. The Witch King and the Corpse Demon will need some power supply in the King Wu Mountain. The Lone Soul is undoubtedly the best prey.

But the thirty-three day Immortal Emperor will also need ghost power supply?

This made Xi Jiuye think it was incredible.

"I do n’t want to use this kid either, I hope I just thought about it more. You come with me, I will show you something, you are the only heir of my Xi family, I have to pass it on to you . "

When the Witch King said here, there was a little more worry in his words.

This made Xi Jiuye even more confused. This was also the first time that the witch king showed a worried look when referring to the fairy emperor and the road to heaven.

The witch king said nothing, the fog in front of him was a little thicker, and moved towards the wall of the town.

After following his ancestors for a while, Xi Jiuye also knew.

These mists that shrouded Wang Wushan are actually the mists of the witch king's consciousness.

They can help the witch king stay out of the house, but can see what is happening everywhere.

However, under the influence of the fog of consciousness, the real body of the Witch King, even Xi Jiuye, had never seen it. For some reason, the Witch King never revealed his body.

He only knew that the place where the mist went was the hiding place of the witch king.

Xi Jiuye followed, and the imp was escorted behind.

"I don't want to go to the town wall, let me go!"

The devil looked at the direction, and his heart was uneasy.

The last time the Demon Mountain Wall was stolen, part of its soul was devoured. This has always been the shadow of his heart.

Although the witch king didn't say it, the devil decided that it must have been bad intentions, and he was reluctant to get closer to that area.

Seeing the fierceness of the little ghost, Xi Jiuye directly let his witch set a mute ban, and the little ghost disappeared.

Xi Jiuye arrived in Wangwu Mountain for a few days. Most areas, including the ancient battlefield, had stepped on it, but only two places had not stepped on it.

One is the wall of Zhenmo Mountain, and the other is the road to the sky behind the wall of Zhenmo Mountain.

In these two places, except for a few ghosts and beasts with no spiritual consciousness and the Witch King himself, other sorcerers and even corpses have never been close.

Earlier, the Witch King also warned Xi Jiuye that, with his permission, he should not be near the wall of Zhenmo Mountain.

Although Xi Jiuye was a little curious about this, he didn't mean to rebel against the Witch King.

As he approached the wall of Zhenmo Mountain, Xi Jiuye discovered that the mists of consciousness that had originally shrouded nearby had dispersed a lot.

Not only that, the fog of consciousness around Wang Wushan has also gradually weakened.

"Ancestor, the fog near here?"

Xi Jiuye wonders.

"You have also discovered that my natural power is constantly weakening."

The Witch King did not conceal, said straight.

Xi Jiuye was shocked, the ancestor's natural power was weakening, could it be said ...

"Is it because I opened the next day seal for me?"

Xi Jiuye thought about it. A few days ago, the Witch King opened the second day seal for himself. Since then, the surrounding mist has been fading and weakening.