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"Gu Gu …"

"Gu gu gu …"

A pigeon flapped its wings and staggered before landing on a windowsill.

Tick... Tick... Tick...

Blood droplets continuously dripped from the broken wings.

After a long flight, it lay exhausted on the windowsill.

At this moment, with a "creak" sound, the window opened.

When the pigeon heard the sound, it slightly opened its eyes, a trace of light shining out from its pair of beady eyes.

"Aiyo, poor little bastard, your whole body is covered with injuries. Have you suffered a lot during this journey?"

As she spoke, Chun Sanniang carefully held it up, her eyes filled with pity.

One had to know that it was not easy to enter the necropolis. One would have to pass through the raging sea of Hundred Miles, the raging tornado of lightning, and the sea of flames. Even if one had a narrow escape, it would only take a single breath to reach the necropolis.

Chun Sanniang took out a paper roll from the bamboo tube tied to the leg of the pigeon. She unfolded it but did not find a single word.

"It seems like Master's mission this time isn't ordinary."

While thinking, Chun Sanniang walked to the table and roasted the candles on the table. In an instant, the words on the paper appeared one by one. There were only two words.

"Grab the treasure!"

When she saw these two words, Chun Sanniang's expression changed drastically.

"Seizing the treasure? Grab the treasures? "

She kept repeating the words in her heart. Although there were not many words, they weighed at least a thousand pounds.

"Rumble …" A loud sound resounded, the thunderclap exploded in the air, causing her heart to tremble.

Chun Sanniang knew that snatching the treasure meant that she had to leave the Withering Abyss Palace. Hadn't she been looking forward to this day for the past ten years?

All this time, he had been acting in front of her, trying his best to curry favor and flatter her. He had put in a lot of effort and even thought that he had fallen in love with her.

Because of this, Chun Sanniang knew all sorts of tricks better than anyone. She knew that Chun Sanniang was a ruthless and unpredictable person. He would never give his sincerity to others, and in his eyes, everyone was just a chess piece and plaything in his hands. Therefore, she was always careful in front of Yu Xiang, as if she was treading on thin ice. She was afraid that the slightest carelessness would lead to a fatal disaster.

As a spy, she could lose her life at any time. Chun Sanniang understood this logic and didn't care about her own life, but it was a wonderful thing. Although she couldn't see or touch it, it could influence a person's state of mind. It was unknown when it had started, but Chun Sanniang had gradually grown tired of this kind of deceitful and deceitful day. So what if she was a woman, a woman who could challenge the martial arts world? So what if he could shake the world? In the end, wasn't it like all women, where there had to be a place of their own? After going through so many hardships and dangers, who treated her so well and who treated her well? It wasn't that she didn't know that she wanted to spend her life peacefully with her beloved in a place far from any disputes. If he could acquire these three divine artifacts, he would have a bargaining chip from his master.

Although he had made up his mind, how could those three divine artifacts be so easily stolen?

Back then, Hundred Prime Minister had slaughtered all of the three hundred disciples of the Horizon Monastery in order to obtain the four great divine artifacts. However, Ling Yin's intervention was completely unexpected, so when dealing with Ruo Song, Hundred Prime Minister had already expended a lot of energy. He knew that he was not a match for Zuo Qiufeng, so he fled with the two divine artifacts he had plundered from the Horizon Monastery. Of the two divine artifacts, one was the Water-Repellent Glass Bead, and the other was the Yin Yang mirror.

Although they did not have all four great divine artifacts, these two were the only ones who were considered precious treasures by the entire Myriad Appearances Alliance. They had hidden them in the Treasure Vault, and even sent people to watch over them. However, Bai Xiang did not expect that Li Changsheng, who was guarding the Treasure Vault, would get drunk with one of the five apostles, the Steel Armor Yuan Zun, and steal the two artifacts out of the Treasure Vault. The God Equipment was lost, and it was done by one of his own people, which made Hundred Faces extremely angry. He sent out all four of his apostles to search for the whereabouts of the two traitors and the God Equipment. In order to get back the divine tool that he had stolen, Hundred Herbs Grandmaster was willing to do anything to get it back. Finally, after a few years of disappearance, the two divine artifacts fell into his hands once more. However, this time, not only did he obtain the Yin Yang mirror and the Aquatic Glass, he also unexpectedly obtained the top ranked among the four divine artifacts, the Golden Azure Dragon Sword.

Chun Sanniang knew that with the lesson from last time, the Hundred Divine Equipment would definitely not let her guard down. If she wanted to obtain the Divine Equipment, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens. However, she knew her master's temper. If she couldn't get the divine tool her master wanted, then she would be no different from a dead person.

The wind was blowing.

The two windows creaked against the wind.

Seeing how 'resisting' the window was being so arduous, Chun Sanniang walked over to the window and violently pushed it open. A gust of wind blew in front of her, but she did not avoid the wind's' rudeness' or 'willfulness'.

She raised her head and looked at the sky. There were no stars nor was there a moon. There was only a heavy, thick layer of clouds lazily piled up in midair.

Lightning and fire were rolling in the thick clouds, and the dense lightning made the room seem as if it were day.

Chun Sanniang took out the pigeon from her bosom. At this moment, it no longer had any warmth. Its small body had become stiff. Its head drooped down and its pair of beady eyes no longer had the same luster as before.

"Sigh!" "Poor little thing."

She muttered something and stuffed the slip of paper into the pigeon's half-open beak.

"From now on, you are free to go wherever you wish to go!"

After saying that, she threw it with all her might, and that stiff little body fell straight into the bottomless abyss.

Somehow, she felt a surge of sadness. Chun Sanniang sighed and said:

"Maybe this is the apostle's final destination. Maybe I will be like him before long, shattered into pieces."

As she thought about it, her eyes started to moisten unconsciously. She wiped her eyes and snorted, "Oh, Chun Sanniang, when did you become so sentimental? "This is fate. No matter how unwilling and reluctant you are, you have already made the arrangements."

With that thought, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked towards the mountain stream, her gaze seeming to be attracted by something.

In the abyss, a hint of white was slowly rising.

"Is it a cloud? No, a kite? More impossible, was it a piece of paper? "No, that's not right. What is it?" Chun Sanniang was constantly making guesses in her mind.

The white dots rose higher and higher.

Chun Sanniang suddenly cried out in alarm, "Ah, it's him! It was actually it! This... How was this possible? It is clearly dead, and completely dead, how could it possibly be alive?! "

Indeed, the little pigeon that had been dead appeared once more in her line of sight. It flapped its empty, fluttering wings, free and unfettered as it flew freely in the valley, sometimes flying to the east, sometimes flying to the west, sometimes flying to the clouds, and sometimes diving into the deep valleys.

Perhaps it was due to the pity of the wind, or perhaps it was due to his heart urging her to stay, but in front of Chun Sanniang, a miracle of resurrection had actually occurred.

"Tsk, what kind of person am I, Chun Sanniang, to have my wings broken in a place like this?"

Chun Sanniang raised her chin, her expression returning to its former prideful and extraordinary look. He looked at the flickering lightning in the clouds, as if singing a hymn to himself.

Chun Sanniang made up her mind. No matter how dangerous and difficult it was ahead, she would not hesitate to risk her life in order to live an unfettered life with her beloved.

She narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips into a smile, and said to herself:

"Baixiang, you and I have known each other for so many years. It is about time for us to end this matter."