"Third Senior Sister, that's great, that's great!"

"Xiaoxue, I am no longer a human being."

"No, Third Senior Sister, no matter what you become, you are still my Senior Sister!"

Under the moonlight late at night, Si Minglan hugged Fang Xue. Her body was slightly taller, and her red lips drooped, just falling on Fang Xue's crystal white earlobe.

"Xiaoxue, thank you."

Fang Xue raised her head, her face slightly red, her eyes rippling with tears:

"Third Senior Sister, I am very happy to be able to help you."

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Under their feet, Si Mingcheng, covered in blood, was crawling forward with difficulty. Si Minglan let go of Fang Xue, looked at her coldly, and stepped on Si Mingcheng's calf.

"ah!!"

A shrill scream was heard, but it was unable to penetrate the fox demon barrier that had reappeared. Si Mingcheng's calf was broken into two pieces at a strange angle.

While screaming, he continued to crawl forward tenaciously, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Si Minglan looked at him coldly, and stepped down again, breaking Si Mingcheng's left arm. Amid the ghostly screams, she slowly said:

"Your current state is not even one tenth as tragic as when the Si family was massacred."

"No, no! The Queen forced me to do this, I don't want to do it either! Ah!!"

Si Mingcheng's limbs were all broken, and his whole body was wriggling desperately like a maggot, trying to escape.

Si Minglan walked up to him, slowly squatted down, and looked down at him:

"Si Mingcheng, I told you that I won't let you die too easily."

With a slight wave of his hand, a stream of red spiritual power penetrated into Si Mingcheng's body and cut off all the meridians in his body.

"ah!!"

Si Mingcheng screamed miserably, streams of smelly liquid flowed out from between his legs, and his whole body lay on the ground twitching like a crab thrown into a frying pan.

"No, don't kill me..."

His eyes were dull and tears were streaming down his face. The commander of the Golden Snake Guard looked like the lowest of beasts.

A red light flashed in Si Minglan's eyes, and a huge red fox claw appeared in the air and grabbed towards Si Mingcheng!

The claws flashed, and Si Mingcheng's twitching and struggling body trembled, and suddenly stopped moving.

After a moment, his body split apart and turned into dozens of lifeless pieces of rotten flesh.

The red light on Si Minglan's body disappeared, and the fox tail behind her retracted into her body. She looked up at the night sky, tears falling from her eyes:

"Dad, Mom, big brother, second brother...just keep watching me as I massacre everyone in the West Palace and kill all my enemies!"

Fang Xue stepped forward and said to Si Minglan, "Third Senior Sister, I will help you."

Si Minglan turned around, raised her hand to push the hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears, and said softly:

"Xiaoxue, you are here to participate in the Feixian Ceremony, so just focus on the competition."

Fang Xue said calmly: "Just now in the Purple Gold Palace, I told Lin Yuan that I would find Si Mingcheng to avenge you. Now that Si Mingcheng is dead, Lin Yuan will definitely suspect me. I can't get away."

"Xiaoxue, you..."

Si Minglan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Fang Xue did this on purpose because she didn't want to push her away.

Si Minglan hugged Fang Xue and whispered, "Sister, do you know that I will kill Lin Yuan, Wu Zheng, and everyone in the West Palace? Feixian Pavilion will definitely not let me go. If you follow me, I'm afraid your path to ascension will be cut off."

"Sister, I don't want to ascend."

Fang Xue said: "Feixian Pavilion is in charge of the way of ascension, but it allows Lin Yuan to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Ascension may not be a good thing."

Si Minglan stared at her blankly, and suddenly smiled: "Sister, you may seem honest, but your heart is more transparent than anyone else."

…

Yong'an Palace.

Tan Tai Ming Yue looked at Lin Yuan coldly: "That day at the Liu Feng trial, even if I told you the truth, you would have a hundred ways to deny it. Lin Yuan, do you really think I don't understand you?"

Lin Yuan smiled calmly: "So you just watched Si Minglan die? You said I was cruel, Sister Tan Tai, aren't you also extremely hypocritical?"

"Wu An saw through you at the beginning, so he didn't want to marry you."

"Shut up!"

Tan Tai Ming Yue's long hair was flying, and spiritual energy was surging out of her body. Lin Yuan was slightly surprised:

"So you have already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, sister Tan Tai, don't forget, this is the West Palace. Even if you are at the Spiritual Transformation stage, you can't attack me here."

Tan Tai Ming Yue's face was gloomy. After a moment, the spiritual power in her body calmed down and her expression returned to being dignified and gentle.

"Queen West, we have a long way to go."

After saying that, she turned and left, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yuan stood still for a moment, turned around to look at the dilapidated and lonely Yong'an Palace, and murmured:

"An, you know my feelings, but you chose to commit suicide. West Royal City has been prosperous for hundreds of years under the control of Feixian Pavilion. Isn't it good to maintain it?"

There was a slight moisture in those narrow and long phoenix eyes, but they soon returned to calm.

Lin Yuan turned her head and looked towards the southwest, where was Huafang Palace where Wu Yiren lived. A hint of coldness appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

“Blue Sound…”

…

Huafang Palace.

Wu Yiren dismissed the palace maids and guards and sat alone in her boudoir.

Sometimes he stood up and walked to the window to look out, sometimes he paced back and forth, with a look of anxiety and anticipation on his face.

Suddenly, the window moved slightly, and a slender figure appeared in the room.

Wu Yiren turned around, a look of joy on her face: "Brother Lan Yin!"

She ran up and threw herself into Lan Yin's arms in one step.

Then I felt that Brother Lan Yin's body was changing slightly, especially his chest, which was slowly bulging and turning into a towering mountain.

Wu Yiren looked up, only to see that Brother Lan Yin had transformed into a beautiful and dashing woman, looking down at her helplessly:

"Yiren, you know I'm a girl, why do you still do this?"

Wu Yiren still hugged Mo Xiaolan tightly, "No, you are Brother Lan Yin. You were afraid that I would be embarrassed, so you turned into a woman. You did it to protect me, right?"

Noila Mo was stunned: “Yiren, why do you have to lie to yourself?”

"I didn't lie to myself. Anyway, you are my brother Lan Yin!"

Wu Yiren stubbornly buried her head in Mo Xiaolan's chest, which was bigger than her.

Mo Xiaolan was really helpless now. She originally wanted to turn back into a girl in front of Wu Yiren so that she could see the reality, but she didn't expect that Wu Yiren could still deceive her like this.

There was nothing she could do in this situation now, so she could only go back to discuss with Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe.

"Yiren, this is the imperial palace. I can't stay here for long. I'll leave first."

"Brother Lan Yin, can you stay with me for a while?"

Mo Xiaolan looked down at Wu Yiren's pure and lovely smiling face, sighed, and nodded.

Outside Huafang Palace, Lin Yuan stood in the corner, was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

Her figure flashed, the phoenix crown on her head disappeared, the phoenix robe on her body took off, and she was replaced by an ordinary skirt. She quickly left the palace and came to a remote restaurant.

Entering a room with several magic arrays set up outside, several people inside stood up:

"Queen, you are late."

Lin Yuan looked at them and smiled calmly:

"Master Bai, Master Su, I have already decided to join forces with you to deal with the Zhenyang Sect. It's just that you are hesitant. What difference does it make if I come earlier or later?"