The moon is shining like a ray of light, and the majestic and gorgeous castle is quietly hidden in the moonlight.
Qiao Xiyin turned over uneasily, her soft blond hair like seaweed pressed under her elbows, looking inexplicably pitiful.
She had a not-so-good dream.
She and the big nine-tailed fox were forced into a desperate situation. She had never been so weak in her memory. In front of her was the Allied Forces of the Three Realms, and behind her was a realm of nothingness where no one had ever survived. Only her spine remained straight.
The nine-tailed fox stopped in front of her, and all nine tails broke off and spread out like a goddess scattering flowers, forming an invisible barrier to protect her. It was just that the blood stained the fur of the nine-tailed fox. She saw that she was full of tears, but the nine-tailed fox said
"It would be nice to see you shed tears for me once."
Then the dream fell into pieces.
She sat up from the bed suddenly and touched the corners of her eyes. Sure enough, they were still wet.
She could cry even in her dreams. She remembered that she was famously ruthless back then.
Qiao Xiyin hugged her knees and rested her chin on her knees.
Although I didn't like that fox always appearing in my dreams, seeing it being bullied made me feel uncomfortable. It seems that she has experienced this kind of scene before, and it is so real that people dare not recall it again.
no.
This is in the mission world.
Read the plot first, and wait until she recovers her cultivation and memory, then explores the truth and avenges the fox.
Qiao Xiyin has no intention of absorbing He Yunchao's luck.
If things go on like this, if something unexpected happens, she doesn't want to see He Yunchao like that.
After the dragon's breath sword dissipated that day, in the spirit spring space, Qiao Xiyin unexpectedly found that the sword disappeared and her own spring water also refined her. In other words, if you can find a magical weapon or spirit that is close to an "artifact" in the small world, Treasures such as stones can absorb luck instead.
The modern world is a little tough.
She looked around and thought, maybe this world can.
This continent is quite interesting, it is a world that pays attention to magic.
The continent is divided into two, with the sea as the boundary, and there are two principalities, the East and the West.
The original owner was the princess of a small affiliated country in the Western Principality.
However, her identity is a bit special.
She is said to be a princess, but in fact she is the result of the king's impulse. Her mother died young, and she had a title after her death. She was also raised in the palace, but the queen regarded her as a thorn in her side and never treated her well since she was a child.
In the past, it was all trivial matters, and the queen did not make any big moves. Until some time ago, a prince from the principality sent someone to propose marriage to the king, and everything had changed.
Why would the prince ask to marry a princess from a small dependent country
According to the envoy, the prince dreamed of a beautiful girl with long blond hair, who came from a small and distant country. After waking up from the dream, he became obsessed with the girl and refused to marry her. He even sent envoys to travel thousands of miles across mountains and rivers.
His sincerity is touching, but it puts the king and queen in trouble. There is only one adult blond princess of the right age in the country, and that is the daughter of the king and queen. They let their daughter marry away from the royal city and go to a strange place they have never been to. , How could the queen be willing
Moreover, there are very few blond girls in the country, so it cannot be solved by just making a blond girl a princess.
They thought of the original owner.
What a coincidence, the original owner was also blond.
So, the original owner, who still didn't know his fate, decided on the future. She was being fed and fed well these days, and she only knew that she would soon marry far away and become a high-ranking princess. Little did she know that the prince was addicted to violence and was twice her age. The previous princesses were all tortured to death and the original owner was no exception.
Her ending, like every princess, was to turn into white bones and be buried under the vast loess.
Qiao Xiyin twisted her blond hair around her fingertips.
This marriage is an absolute must. If you marry, you will die. The royal city is the prince's territory, and it is not easy to get out.
But the wedding is less than a month away, how should she escape from this marriage
There is no existence of He Yunchao in the memory, and I don't know where he is hiding.
Thinking like this, she felt quite unhappy.
Early the next morning, Qiao Xiyin was awakened by the noise outside the room. Her hearing is somewhat good, so no matter how quietly people outside move, she will accidentally hear them.
She opened the door and called a maid in, "Is anything big going to happen today?"
The maid bowed slightly and said, "Back to Princess, Her Royal Highness the Saint is here."
Saint.
Today, the mainland generally believes in the Guangming Cult, and the so-called saints are people from the Guangming Cult.
She nodded, returned to the room, and then quietly released a ray of spiritual consciousness.
Yuna, the Saint of Light, was chatting with the king.
The king was an Illuminati and treated her with great respect.
Yuna had long been accustomed to such pious looks from others, so she raised her neck slightly arrogantly and nodded in response.
"I'm passing by here on business," she said, "You don't have to be polite, I'll be leaving in two days."
The king hurriedly said, "Where do you want to go? I will order someone to lead you."
Yuna shook her head and said, "No need."
Not long after, she walked out of the castle.
The name of such a small and remote country would not even appear on the map. How could she usually come to a place like this to do business.
Yuna frowned.
But this time it's very important.
The ruby bracelet on her wrist is a magic storage device. There is a scroll there. There is faint purple light flowing on the scroll. When the scroll is unfolded, the place where the purple light floats is the country.
Purple, that is the color of the demons.
Since the demon clan was exterminated a hundred years ago, this creature has only been mentioned briefly in textbooks. Why does purple gas suddenly appear again
Yuna was puzzled. Magic is considered a forbidden art. After the demon clan was exterminated, the relevant classics were permanently destroyed, and the only remaining bits were kept in the church of the Church of Light. Even if someone learns forbidden arts, it is impossible, let alone such a small country.
She hoped it was just an accident.
The demon clan has been silent for too long, too long.
Even this map, if the instructor of the college had not dug it out from the corner of the library, no one would have known of its existence.
It's like an ancient seal. The magic light loomed under her pressure. She knew there was a spell inside, but she couldn't find a way to unlock it. In this case, you can only come here to see it in person.
Suddenly, Yuna's eyes narrowed.
The staff of light appeared in her hand, one end of the staff touched the ground, and she softly shouted "Who?"
The feeling of being spied on.
Spiritual consciousness flew back to Qiao Xiyin's mind.
This saint also has two brushes. She did this and was only discovered once as a bug in that world. She was not too surprised to be discovered by He Yunchao. But this Saint of Light is a bit interesting.
She seemed to have a lot of things on her mind. Her expression was complicated, but her thoughts were well hidden. Qiao Xiyin wanted to listen further, but she discovered it. There must be some spell protecting her.
She mentioned a word, demon.
However, Qiao Xiyin was more concerned about the magic weapon in her hand. It was a magic weapon that was close to a divine weapon. If it hadn't been like this, her spiritual consciousness would not have been easily knocked back.
This is really a no-brainer.
It seemed that she had to deal with the Holy Lady of Light and think about how to get her scepter.
There is nothing about Qiao Xiyin in the palace. She just needs to be a princess ready to be married.
Qiao Xiyin was naturally idle in her room. When she woke up from her nap, she thought about going out for a walk.
With the arrival of Saint Yuna, the entire palace seemed very lively. It was said that Yuna was praying for the kingdom in the church. The protagonist had already left, and the crowd of worshipers had not dispersed yet.
Qiao Xiyin raised her eyebrows and asked the maid next to her, "Then where is she now?"
The maid thought for a while and said, "I heard from people over there that His Majesty hired a painter to paint a portrait of the Holy Lady. I think it should be at the manor."
Qiao Xiyin nodded, "Then take me to the manor."
What the maid said was true.
As soon as they stepped into the manor, they saw a group of people in the prayer pavilion from a distance.
The saint girl holding the scepter of light lowered her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her lips slightly, calmly and elegantly.
The king, queen and another princess, Carol, were all there.
Carol also has blond hair, but compared to Qiao Xiyin, her hair is more fluffy and curly, and the color is more orange-brown.
Qiao Xiyin walked around the manor. When she came back, the painter had just finished the last stroke and saluted Yuna respectfully.
Yuna nodded and left the manor. Qiao Xiyin was still staring at the scepter in her hand.
She came closer, and the servants noticed her presence and greeted her one after another.
Qiao Xiyin raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Were you painting a portrait of the saint just now? It's so beautiful. Can you paint it for me too?"
She raised her chin slightly, innocently and innocently, her blue eyes were like the endless sky, as clean as wash, very lovable.
The king was in a good mood today, and was moved by her appearance, so he said, "Okay."
"I want to go over there." The girl laughed happily, "There are a lot of tweeds over there."
"Okay," the king smiled fondly, "It's all up to you."
This was his daughter who was going to marry into the royal city, and during this period, he was willing to help her.
But Carol next to her almost broke a silver tooth.
The painter used a magic brush, and the painting was vivid and expressive. On top of the realism, it also added a bit of romantic and bright colors, as if the whole painting was floating, and it was extremely beautiful.
She would also like to have a portrait. Before coming here, she begged the queen for a long time, but the queen didn't agree.
Sure enough, he saw the queen and said, "Your Majesty, this is not good."
"What's the matter?" The king, who had always been gentle, had a firm attitude. "Qiaoqiao is about to marry far away. I also want to leave a portrait of her so that I can see her from time to time."
She had been in the palace for sixteen years like a transparent person, and she didn't see much care from the king.
The queen smiled stiffly, but could no longer say anything to refute.
Qiao Xiyin took the painter to the place she liked.
The painter was very efficient, and by the evening the painting had taken shape.
After the artist put away the magic brush, a wisp of purple air quietly wrapped around the tip of the brush.