The huge body of the tiger-pig rushed towards Mo Xiaolan, and the surrounding black mist and mane arrows also shot towards Mo Xiaolan at the same time!

“This is it.”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

With a cracking sound, a crack appeared in the isolation magic circle, and two figures entered the magic circle.

One is tall and strong, the other is delicate and cool.

Mo Xiaolan said to the two of them, "These three can transform into Lieyun, Feiyu, and Huzhu. You deal with Lieyun and Feiyu, and I will hold Huzhu back!"

When Qin Gengyun saw Mo Xiaolan covered in blood, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: “Xiaolan, don’t move, I’ll do it!”

Suddenly, golden flames ignited on his body and pale light came out of his eyes as he looked towards the tiger and pig.

While the tiger-pig's body was frozen for a moment, a brilliant light flashed on the Qitian stick in Qin Gengyun's hand.

The other person followed the stick and turned into a bright stream of light, shooting directly at the tiger and pig!

Black fog surged around him, but was dispersed by the Divine Phoenix Flame on his body. Dozens of bristle arrows flew over and shot at his body, making tinkling sounds, but failed to hurt him at all.

The tiger pig roared wildly and broke free from Dinghun's control, but that extremely concentrated light had already arrived in front of it.

The pupils in the tiger's eyes widened, and the tiger's claws were raised to collide with the light!

Boom!

With a scream, the tiger's left front paw exploded, and he roared:

"Help me now!"

Black fog surged, and hundreds of bristle arrows shot towards the three people.

The tiger pig took the opportunity to retreat, and its huge body quickly shrank, turning back into human form, and then disappeared.

"Grass!"

"You actually abandoned us and ran away?"

Two shocked and angry voices were heard in the black fog. Qiu Zhihe moved and rushed into the black fog, from which screams were soon heard.

After a while, the black fog dissipated, and Qiu Zhihe stood tall in a red dress.

At her feet were the bodies of two monks.

Mo Xiaolan relaxed and fell backwards. Qin Gengyun quickly supported her. Mo Xiaolan wanted to struggle, but Qiu Zhihe suddenly spoke:

"Don't be so stubborn, let him help you."

Mo Xiaolan was startled, only to see that Qiu Zhihe looked calm, not like she was jealous or angry. However, she was indeed seriously injured and could not stand steadily, so she could only let Qin Gengyun's big hands hold her waist.

She bit her thin lips lightly and lowered her head, not knowing whether she was shy or guilty.

"Have you seen them?"

Qiu Zhihe's voice rang in her ears. Mo Xiaolan looked up, but she was too far away to see the two bodies clearly.

Qiu Zhihe nodded to Qin Gengyun. Qin Gengyun hesitated for a moment, squatted slightly, and actually picked up Mo Xiaolan horizontally.

"ah?"

Mo Xiaolan let out a light cry and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Qin Gengyun's neck, but then she felt something was wrong and immediately let go, making the two of them look in a somewhat awkward position.

Qiu Zhihe glanced at her red face, and a smile appeared in her cold eyes.

Qin Gengyun carried Mo Xiaolan horizontally and walked closer. Mo Xiaolan looked down at the faces of the two corpses and shook her head:

"I don't know them."

Qin Gengyun frowned, "Why do they want to kill you? Three Nascent Soul cultivators who have practiced the Heavenly Beast Record, a fourth-grade isolation formation, such a big battle. Xiaolan, have you ever made a big enemy with anyone?"

Noila Mo looked puzzled: “No.”

Qiu Zhihe frowned and said, "This place is only one street away from the West Palace. If it is really a revenge killing, they can just do it somewhere else."

Qin Gengyun's face suddenly darkened: "Madam, you mean..."

Qiu Zhihe waved her hand, put the bodies of the two men into the storage bag, wiped off the traces of the fight on the ground, and broke the isolation formation.

Soon, the sounds of vendors and shops lining the street and pedestrians talking could be heard all around.

Passersby looked at the three people's appearance and temperament, especially Qin Gengyun, who was holding the pretty and dashing Mo Xiaolan in his arms, which attracted a lot of discussion:

"This woman is really pretty, and full of vigor and vitality. She is absolutely stunning!"

"The one next to him is not as good-looking, but his temperament is so pitiful that I feel sorry for him."

"Who is this man? How can he be so beautiful?"

"To hug such a beautiful woman in public, bah, scumbag!"

"Put me down." Mo Xiaolan said to Qin Gengyun with a pale face and panting.

Qiu Zhihe said: "You are too badly injured, stop talking."

Qin Gengyun held Mo Xiaolan and quickly returned to Chang'an Palace with Qiu Zhihe.

Seeing this, the others rushed over. Si Minglan took Mo Xiaolan's hand and said, "Xiaolan, who hurt you?"

A smile appeared on Mo Xiaolan's face: "Third Senior Sister, congratulations on your success."

As she spoke, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Qin Gengyun hurriedly said to Liusu, "Susu, hurry up!"

"Okay!"

Liusu quickly followed Qin Gengyun into the room. A moment later, Qin Gengyun came out and everyone surrounded him.

"Susu is using the Longling Eye to heal Xiaolan. She should be fine tomorrow."

Si Minglan's eyes flickered: "You're not coming with us?"

Qin Gengyun said: "Now Su Su's hazy eyes are different from before. She alone is enough."

Fang Xue asked: "Who did it?"

Qin Gengyun shook his head, his face gloomy, and recounted what had just happened. Everyone was a little surprised.

"Three Nascent Soul cultivators who have practiced the Record of Heavenly Beasts are fighting outside the West Palace. What a big move, what a courage!"

"Lieyun, Feiyu, Huzhu? These three kinds of beasts are not mentioned in the Tianyun Sect's Record of Celestial Beasts?"

"Could it be that besides the Tianyun Sect, there are other sects that have hidden the technique for cultivators to transform into monsters?"

Qin Gengyun paused and spoke slowly: "I thought of a place."

All the girls looked at him. Qiu Zhihe's eyes showed coldness. Jianyue suddenly giggled:

"Feixian Pavilion!"

"What?!"

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er opened their eyes wide and almost fainted.

"Fei, Feixian Pavilion?"

"No, why did Feixian Pavilion want to kill Lan Yin... Xiao Lan?"

"It may not be Feixian Pavilion's intention, but someone can mobilize the power of Feixian Pavilion."

Si Minglan suddenly spoke, and everyone fell silent. Liusu covered her mouth:

"Fox spirit, what do you mean..."

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Si Minglan's charming eyes, and she said coldly:

"Lin Yuan."

Qin Gengyun clenched his fists and looked down at the blood of Mo Xiaolan on his clothes. His face became even gloomier and he said slowly:

"Tomorrow, we will go to the Second Prince's Mansion."

…

West Palace.

The Queen's bedroom.

"Senior Sister Lin, I'm sorry, we failed and both of our brothers died."

The monk who turned into a tiger-pig was half-kneeling in front of Lin Yuan. His left hand was missing, covered in blood and flesh, and his face was pale.

Lin Yuan stood up, walked to him, and gently helped him up:

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, Master Lin..."

The male cultivator hadn't finished speaking when his body froze. He slowly lowered his head to look at the jade dagger that had pierced his chest, then looked up at Lin Yuan's beautiful face in disbelief:

“You, you…”

Lin Yuan swung the dagger in her hand, and the male cultivator didn't even have time to scream before he turned into a ball of blood mist.

Lin Yuan raised her eyes slightly, and the blood mist in the air turned into nothingness, without even a trace left.

"The Emperor has arrived."

As the voice of the palace maid sounded outside, Wu Zheng walked into the bedroom. The coldness on Lin Yuan's face disappeared and a gentle smile reappeared.

"Why did the emperor think of me today?"

Wu Zheng stepped forward and held Lin Yuan's hand: "Queen, I am restless tonight. I can only sleep peacefully when I come to your place."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "In that case, I will accompany the emperor to rest."

The two men took off their outer clothes and got on the phoenix bed. Soon the bed curtains began to sway gently, and the bedroom became warm and charming, as if the bloody scene just now had never happened.