Section 7

Isn't it just about digging up a couple of your bamboo shoots, you broken bamboo! Rotten bamboo! Black-hearted stinky bamboo!

Fu Ji leaped onto the brush rack, proudly crossing her arms and snorting coldly, "No one in this world has been born who can harm me. Instead, you, a land spirit, a qilin beast, and a soul sealing master, have the audacity to come to this boundless hell." Although her words were arrogant, a person with a penchant for killing carries a bloody aura and a fierce gaze. However, this esteemed Fu Ji had a pair of clear and bright eyes, which indeed seemed to possess a Buddhist nature.

Without waiting for Du Heng to say anything further, she had already leaped onto the lark transformed by Le Shenghua, rushing from the window into the faint mist that shrouded the distant mountain peak.

The sea of ghostly flames unleashed by Fu Ji in her madness was enough to engulf the entire Meiwu, and that enormous fire had nearly consumed the little magic power she had left. When Fu Ji awoke, Le Sheng and Bai Hanlu were sitting beside her, as massive and immovable as mountains. She glanced at her own hands, covered her face in regret, and murmured, "I've shrunk a little more again"

Fu Ji glanced at him, then turned her face away and said slowly: "I will not engage in the business of the two of you. Jiang Li is not a commodity, therefore I will not sell her."

Bai Hanlu looked at the arrogant and indifferent demeanor, displaying a level of humility and courtesy towards her elders that was perplexing to others

Bai Hanlu lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "Miss, your compassionate nature is not like that of a celestial being. Those up in the heavens consume the offerings of mortals yet disdain the filth of humanity. Born as immortal beings, they look down upon the avarice of birds and beasts who foolishly aspire to become immortals. Indifferent humans suffer greatly in the face of natural disasters and man-made calamities, yet they scorn others for resorting to any means necessary for survival"

Then why did you come here

Fu Ji squinted her eyes as she looked at the soul-binding master dressed in white, resembling a blue frost. It is often said that the wolf tribe is fierce, yet this snow wolf demon possesses flesh and blood, which inexplicably endears her to him. She is more aware than anyone else of the reason why that young general's spirit did not ascend to the heavens after his death, but instead descended into this boundless hell.

The bamboo fairy took two steps back, using her wide sleeves of smoky blue to cover her face, propping her drooping eyelids as she excitedly gazed towards the little fox.

Qilin Yueji visited the Drunken Dream Pavilion of Bai Hanlu under the pretext of enjoying the flowers. In a bamboo grove by the sea, nestled among the snow-white agarwood flowers, lies a rare piece of pure land in the mortal realm. Bai Hanlu knows that Miss Yueji seldom visits without a purpose, most likely due to her younger relative Du Heng from that family. However, she is the beloved confidante of her late master, and even though the divine race possesses ageless and immortal bodies along with faces as beautiful as flowers, Miss Yueji can still be considered her elder.

The Demon Infant Grass can consume human flesh and bones, but the prerequisite is that it must expend its true essence to repair itself. If too much is consumed, it cannot maintain its normal human form and can only appear as it does now. Bai Hanlu finally understands why the proud and haughty Fu Ji would trade with mortals; only by nourishing her true self with the flesh and blood of young boys can she restore her original form

The bamboo fairy, who was waiting to watch the commotion, had its chin fall to the ground, while the unruly little fox had already fainted

"Who could have injured a mere demon god to this extent?" Bai Hanlu frowned

The Moon Princess half-closed her eyes, staring blankly at the wisps of white smoke curling from the cypress wood beast-head incense burner. The incense was mandala, seemingly capable of purifying the memories that lay dormant deep within her heart. Until the guardian spirit of this bamboo grove, the Bamboo Immortal, tugged at You'er’s ear and pulled him inside, completely ignoring the little fox that scratched and scolded, and tossed him into Bai Hanlu's arms, regardless of the fact that he had guests. With drooping eyes, he said: "Take care of your fox; although I do not eat meat, I could barely manage to drink two bowls of soup if it were stewed." Until the guardian spirit of this bamboo grove, the Bamboo Immortal, tugged at You'er’s ear and pulled him inside, completely ignoring the little fox that scratched and scolded, and tossed him into Bai Hanlu's arms, regardless of the fact that he had guests. With drooping eyes, he said: "Take care of your fox; although I do not eat meat, I could barely manage to drink two bowls of soup if it were stewed."

I am here on behalf of Miss Yueji of the Qilin clan. Bai Hanlu's eyes shimmered with a hint of amusement, and she remarked, "In retrospect, this trip seems rather unnecessary."

Le Sheng was filled with sorrow, clenching his teeth and refusing to speak

The lady of the Hetushu.com website scoffed, rubbed her nose, and said: "The Ming Ji of the Peacock Clan and the Yue Ji of the Qilin Clan are named after the words 'bright moon' by the Buddha of the West. Who in heaven and earth does not know of such nobility? But what does her nobility have to do with me? Moreover, it was that Qilin beast that trespassed into my territory. It is already fortunate that it escaped my Nether Fire, but I cannot guarantee that it will return safely."

Even though You'er was in a state of confusion, Bai Hanlu could not hand him over to Zhu Xian for care, let alone consider the possibility of the Qilin Yueji running away with him. After calculating the days until Du Heng's journey to the Boundless Hell, he dared not delay and directly carried You'er in a bamboo basket to the Boundless Hell. The little fox had too shallow a cultivation, and upon entering hell, he fell into an even deeper slumber, unable to awaken even with the grand spectacle of Bai Hanlu summoning the spirit of the彼岸花 and opening the gates of the Mantuo Hell to consume the ghostly flames.

Clearly, she is a celestial star, so why is she acting foolishly? Why not take advantage of it, it is a great opportunity! This was Fu Ji's initial thought.

The sudden question left Du Heng stunned, and amidst the myriad thoughts in her mind, there was only one answer: "To save her"

Looking at the beautiful Qilin deity in front of her, You'er instinctively closed her eyes, feeling a bit regretful for being so presumptuous in front of the deity, certain that she would be punished. Suddenly, a fragrant breeze swept in, and her cheek pressed against an incredibly soft and elastic object. Yue Ji pressed the little fox's head against her chest, her eyes filled with maternal affection, "You'er, would you like to go live with your aunt in the snow mountain?"

Fu Ji chuckled, "Then you cannot save her." The beauty, not much larger than a jujube, jumped down from the pen holder, stretched lazily, and was already too indifferent to pay him any mind. She casually remarked, "Don't misunderstand me, I have no intention of forcing her to be a servant or a maid. My Meiwu has nothing else, but I certainly do not lack servants. As long as she is willing to leave with you, she can go. I don't have time to waste with an idiot like you; I might as well go tease that amusing earth spirit."

While walking in the mortal realm, Tsukihime often encountered small demons that would tremble in fear and fall to the ground. However, this small fox, with its half-human, half-beast form, wore an expression of exasperation and intimidation, seemingly unafraid of anything, completely unaffected by her chilling and pure celestial aura. Tsukihime was greatly shaken and approached the small fox. Yuer looked at her, momentarily uncertain, and surprisingly took a couple of steps back in a show of weakness, asking, "What do you want?"

"I will make this deal with you." Du Heng stood at the door, leaning against the door frame, his face pale and weak, yet he still habitually raised his chin, "What about my Qilin horn?"

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Only because she loved the wrong person

Yao Xian Island, the plea for help from the Qilin Moon Princess

I am afraid of blood. The bamboo fairy said sternly

Bai Hanlu glanced at him and said, "What are you doing this time?"

Bai Hanlu caressed the bone flute in his hand and nodded, saying: "What you say is indeed correct, my lord. The contract has been established, and it is truly unreasonable to expect to regurgitate the fat meat that has been consumed. After all, I am a businessman, and I naturally understand that in business, one should not incur losses. Although the soul of the celestial body is highly nourishing, it must be refined into a pill, and refining the celestial body is different from refining demons; it can only be done with true fire. Since my lord is unable to refine Jiang Li, leaving him here would only allow him to serve as a servant. It would be better to make a deal with me." The soul of the celestial body is indeed highly nourishing, but it must be refined into a pill, and refining the celestial body is different from refining demons; it can only be done with true fire. Since my lord is unable to refine Jiang Li, leaving him here would only allow him to serve as a servant. It would be better to make a deal with me.

Du Heng urgently asked: "Then what will it take for you to let her go?"

My niece Mo Chen's messenger conveyed that Du Heng has gone to the boundless hell to find that little empress. In such a filthy place, given his cultivation, it is likely that he will find it very difficult to return. Yue Ji held a tea cup with her delicate hands, her tone leisurely and elegant, which sounded nothing like someone seeking assistance. She curved her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Fu Ji hates the Heavenly Emperor, and also despises the divine clan that bows and submits to him, and this hatred will not be easily resolved. Moreover, the Heavenly Realm indeed treated her unfairly back then, but whether in the Heavenly Realm or the mortal world, the fairness spoken of by the rulers is merely a premise that does not undermine their heavenly authority and seeks to win the hearts of the majority."

The Karo wood on Yaoxian Island sheds its leaves for a thousand years and blooms for a thousand years; at this moment, it is in full bloom