"Xiao Jue, your acting is pretty good!"
Gingerbread suddenly opened its eyes, like a zombie.
He was covered in blood, and looked terrifying.
"Senior Sister's acting skills are still superior." His tone was flat, his dark eyes full of laughter.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes.
Gingerbread felt uncomfortable all over. After a while, it realized that it was still being held by the boy.
I jumped down in a panic and almost twisted my ankle.
Fen Jue reacted quickly, grabbing her arm and feeling a sudden warmth rise where he was supporting it.
Gingerbread pulled her arm away. "I'm fine now."
"Um."
Fen Jue calmly watched her remove the dust-removing incantation until her fair face and spotless robes were revealed.
"That's exactly what I was thinking. It's like a perfect opportunity. I was worried about how to let the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect see Liu Zhufeng's true colors as soon as possible. Today's events are just the perfect opportunity to make a fuss about it."
Hahahaha!
Accustomed to working with Fen Jue, she completely failed to notice how Fen Jue, after losing his memory, would know about Liu Zhufeng's collusion with the Demon Realm. If he was unaware of this, why was he able to put on the act just now?
Gingerbread stood with his hands on his hips, laughing triumphantly.
Behind her.
The boy's innocent and childlike appearance gradually disappeared, and his long, narrow eyes revealed a carefree and profound look.
"Junior brother, let's go!" Gingerbread turned around and called to him, forming a hand seal to summon the Firewing Hound.
Fen Jue composed herself, smiled slightly, and obediently replied, "Yes, Senior Sister."
This planted seeds of doubt in Song Pengpeng and Cheng Che, and they would inevitably cause trouble when they returned to the sect to seek confirmation.
Liu Zhufeng will be extremely busy and overwhelmed by the time that happens.
Xie Yingnan seized the position of Demon Lord at this time, and the current Demon Lord was like a man without Liu Zhufeng's help.
Wouldn't her third senior brother have a better chance of winning?
Killing three birds with one stone! Brilliant!
Walking and stopping intermittently.
We arrived at the southern Xinjiang border three days later.
The jungle here is dense and teeming with snakes, insects, rodents, and ants.
When traveling, one should keep a low profile. Gingerbread always follows this principle, and he and Fenjue changed into local clothing.
We didn't go directly to the imperial city.
Instead, they inquired in villages along the border.
Gingerbread breathed a sigh of relief upon learning that the Witch was an upright and wise ruler.
After all, the Immortal Scale Armor is a divine artifact, so she can take precautions in case the other party has ulterior motives.
The two flew out of the village toward the imperial city.
Before long, they arrived outside the imperial city. After explaining their purpose, they were led inside by the envoy from the Southern Frontier.
It went so smoothly it was unbelievable.
Gingerbread, who always faces numerous obstacles from enemies, experiences the feeling of being favored by Lady Luck for the first time.
"Please wait a moment, gentlemen," the envoy said, bowing.
"Okay, thank you." She replied politely.
The architectural style here differs from that inland, as it is constructed using massive, untouched stones.
It possesses a rugged yet wild and natural beauty.
Several silver snakes coiled above the main hall, occasionally glancing at the gingerbread-burning fire, proudly flicking their tongues.
She hates snakes.
But this beautiful and intelligent silver snake wasn't so resistant; it even seemed to be in the mood to joke around.
"Xiao Jue, have you seen those two shabby silver snakes?"
"Um."
"When you had amnesia, you were just as arrogant as it was, and you liked to look down on people."
Fen Jue, standing beside him, raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
The last syllable was slightly drawn out.
Afraid that Gingerbread would notice, he quickly adjusted his tone and asked gently, "Senior sister, was I really that bad before I lost my memory?"
"Tch! You're more than just bad. You're disrespectful to your elders, black-hearted, shameless, and always trying to cheat me!" Gingerbread counted on her fingers, "There's so much more, I'm too lazy to even mention it all."
The boy gritted his teeth, "Fine—"
"My senior sister used to put up with me so much."
"Oh, it's okay, you can change it in the future. Look at you now, aren't you doing just fine?"
Gingerbread relaxed and looked around.
Fen Jue: "Senior Sister, have you thought about this?"
Gingerbread: "Huh?"
"Once the Blood Silkworm Gu is cured, my memories will return, and I will become what you described..."
He paused, forcing a smile, "Becoming the disrespectful, heartless, and shameless person you described..."
He raised an eyebrow as he said this.
"Hiss..." Gingerbread thought to herself, "Oh no, she just blurted out all her thoughts."
It's all because Fen Jue, who has amnesia, is so obedient and cute that she let her guard down.
“Hehehe…”
She chuckled awkwardly, "Can I erase that memory?"
The young man's phoenix eyes curved slightly. "What do you think?"
The two were locked in a standoff.
The envoy from the southern border came out and said, "Please come in, gentlemen."
Gingerbread breathed a sigh of relief and followed the messenger happily, too guilty to speak to Fenjue.
Entered the hall.
The interior decoration is even wilder than the exterior.
The throne of the ruler of the Southern Frontier is made of ancient vines, including the seats on both sides.
Seated on the throne was an old man dressed in black and purple wizarding robes who looked like Dumbledore.
"A member of the Sword Sect?" Qiu Wu asked.
Gingerbread adopted the demeanor of a major sect, bowing his head in a sword-cultivation salute, "Disciple of Immortal Lord Qingxue of Immortal Jade Peak, Sword Sect."
"Gingerbread pays respects to the Witch King of Southern Xinjiang."
Fenjue bowed slightly as a gesture of respect.
"No need for formalities, Little Cake. I and Wuyai are old friends. He mentioned you, saying that you have amazing talent and attracted a great lightning tribulation when you formed your core. You are proficient in alchemy, weapon crafting, and talisman making."
Her face turned red.
The sect leader is really boasting. Even though these are all the truths, he should still be more modest.
"It's not that exaggerated," Gingerbread said, touching her nose sheepishly.
The witch, staff in hand, stepped down from her throne and circled Burning Extinction twice. "This boy is quite formidable as well."
"The Blood Silkworm Gu is the strongest Gu technique in the Southern Frontier."
How did you come up with the idea of forcing it to the Shangyang acupoint?
Even with the Lord of Southern Xinjiang standing before him, Fen Jue remained calm, saying, "I have amnesia."
implied meaning.
I have amnesia, asking me won't help.
“Yes, yes, my brain…” Qiu Wu walked back to his throne and said to Jiang Bingbing, “To cure this Gu, we must put your junior brother into the Ten Thousand Gu Cave.”
That sounds a bit scary!
"There are nearly ten thousand kinds of Gu worms in the Ten Thousand Gu Cave. By having those Gu worms bite and exchange blood, the Blood Silkworm Gu can be cured."
"It wouldn't have been so troublesome, but the Blood Silkworm that Gu Meiren stole was the Gu King."
"The blood transfusion process is extremely painful, and if one's will is even slightly weak, one will be devoured by the myriad poisons and die."
"What?!" Gingerbread frowned, her face full of heartache.
Unreliable.
Why didn't they say it was so dangerous earlier? I'm speechless at these old fogies.
It seemed that she could see the tension in Gingerbread's eyes.
Qiu Wu laughed and said, "That's why I'm having you wear the Immortal Scale Armor. With it, your heart will be protected, and the chances of success will be very high."
Gingerbread breathed a sigh of relief.
The other person joked like a playful old man: "Oh, you won't die, but you'll suffer a fate worse than death."
Gingerbread: ……
Burning Jue stood by, oblivious to the words "ten thousand poisonous creatures devour the heart," "pain," and "death."
Both eyes only see—
My senior sister is so tense! He!
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