A few moments later, several figures burrowed into the cave.
Although it is a cave, but the cave is not at all simple, and can even be said to be otherworldly, like a palace.
There are four experts guarding the entrance of the cave, and twelve maids are always inside the cave.
In the cave there was a stone bed made of silk, and on the bed was a woman with silky eyebrows, very beautiful.
"How is the situation?"
"Han three thousand seems to have lost." The figures did not dare to go too far in, just kneeling at the entrance of the cave about two meters in, even though the rain kept dripping off their bodies, but a few people did not dare to look at even one more glance.
"Lost?"
"The mountain black air through the sky, muffled thunder and lightning in all directions, sometimes visible huge black shadow in the valley."
"Soul-raising spell?" The woman frowned slightly, the next second disdainful cold snort: "This group of devil monks really willing to blood money, not hesitating to use the lives of 10,000 people to refine Han three thousand."
"Lord, what should we do?"
"It takes three days for the soul-raising spell to achieve its effect, doesn't it still have two full days? Besides, do we have extra manpower now? Wait for her to come!" The woman drank in discontent.
"Then those people in the city?"
"Why do you care so much about people who are not important?"
"Minion deserves to die, minion is just worried about ......"
"What are you worried about?"
"When the time comes, I can't explain to Su Yingxia."
"Lu Ruoxin promised to bring Han 3,000 out alive, the death of the others, what does that matter? How long before Lu Ruoxin arrives here?"
"About tomorrow."
"Why not today? Doesn't she know we are waiting for her?"
"There's something wrong with Su Yingxia."
"What happened to Su Yingxia?"
"That, my servant doesn't know."
"Go down."
"Yes!"
As several figures quickly retreated, the woman on top of the stone bed frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
On the top of Qishan Mountain.
Su Yingxia sat in the house, sad.
At this moment, the door opened slightly, and a beautiful figure slowly walked in.
"It's late at night, still not sleeping?"
This person is no one else, it is Lu Ruoxin.
Su Yingxia did not pay attention to her, she was not angry, leaning against Su Yingxia slowly sat down, a soft smile: "What? Want a man?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you want Han Qianqian, but Fang Kun!" Lu Ruoxin blandly disdainful said.
Hearing this name, Su Yingxia immediately had a reflection, a pair of teary eyes fiercely glared at Lu Ruoxin, hate to eat this woman in front of you alive.
"Tsk, why do you hate me so much, I came for your own good." After saying that, Lu Ruoxin stood up, "But since you hate me so much, then why don't I just leave? You continue to think about your Fang Kun, but, Han Qianqian you should also think about it, otherwise, I'm afraid you do not have to think."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Lu Ruoxin lifted his feet and was about to leave.
"Lu Ruoxin!" At this moment, Su Yingxia a cold cry: "You do not forget what you promised me, if there is any accident Han three thousand, even if I die, you do not think!"
"Han three thousand I have naturally saved him from the belly of the Taotie. But unfortunately, ah, he is a big tree, ah, and, you promised me late, so something went wrong ......"
Hearing Han three thousand out of the problem, Su Yingxia immediately anxiously stood up, a few steps rushed to Lu Ruoxin, a nervous grab her clothes, said: "What happened to him?"
"Get lost!" Seeing the clothes being grabbed, Lu Ruoxin instantly kicked Su Yingxia away in disgust, then kept patting her own clothes, her face was even written with disgust.
A few moments later, after confirming that it was clean, Lu Ruoxin then coldly glared at Su Yingxia who had fallen to the ground: "You dirty woman, you are not qualified to touch me, and even more so, you are not qualified to make contact with me."
After scolding this, she then moderated her tone and said, "Han Qianqian is now besieged by a group of monks of unknown origin, and a great disaster is imminent."
After saying that, Lu Ruoxin's hand moved, the hand of Qi will turn a screen in the air.
From the screen can be seen in the distant valley, ghostly shadows appear, Han three thousand cries of pain incessantly.
Su Yingxia immediately nervous eyes moved, subconsciously crawled to the screen there, but Nai Lu Ruoxin but quickly put the screen away.
"Three thousand, three thousand ......" Su Yingxia sadly shouted two sentences, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Ruoxin: "Didn't you promise I would let Han three thousand live? Now how can ......"
"Who these people are, I'm not sure, maybe Han Qianqian has messed with someone, or the tree is too big to attract the wind, but in the end, Su Yingxia, it's all your fault."
"My fault?"
"If Han Qianqian is good with me, with the power of the top of my Blue Mountain, do you think, who he has provoked, who will dare to retaliate? Even if he has a big tree, my Lu family's large manor can not block the wind for him? It's all because of you, Su Yingxia, it's enough to drag him down on Earth, but in the Eight Worlds, you and your family are still a burden on his back!"
With an angry shout, Su Yingxia burst into tears.
What she said is not all without reason, these are also Su Yingxia know by heart, above the Earth, that family will only rush him greedy, and the eight worlds in the Fu family is also ......
"He is dying, you are promised or not?"
"I have promised ah!" Su Yingxia sad and said.
"I'm talking about Fang Kun." Lu Ruoxin coldly shouted!