Venerated Venomous Consort

“Usually, when one reincarnates, his or her appearance will change a little. The gender changes too, sometimes. What is strange about it?” Gu Xijiu gave it a gentle knock and teased, “I realize that you are getting dumber day by day.”

The Firmament Stone did not know what to answer. Instead, it tried to switch the topic. “Master, where do you think Madam Yun would go after faking her own death?”

Gu Xijiu stopped making any speculations. Slowly, she recalled the incident when she visited the restaurant in Suiye City and encountered with the powerful woman who dressed in white. She did not reveal her face and left with only a message. Also, there was her companion who possessed incredible skills.

The man had only spoken of a few words with a voice that was obviously different from Di Fuyi’s; even his Kung Fu was nothing like she had seen before. Nonetheless, she still thought that the man must be Di Fuyi.

It was a shame that the man had already left when she teleported there. Could the man and the woman be Yun Qingluo and Di Fuyi? Two weeks after Di Fuyi went missing, Madam Yun faked her own death. The coincidence was too unbelievable.

Gu Xijiu looked at her fingertips. Now that she had her memory back, she could actually use her own spells to track him. She tried to find out about Di Fuyi’s whereabouts through the use of spells, but there was no result. Perhaps, he was thousands of miles away from her.

Di Fuyi certainly possessed good tracking skills too. Had he ever tried to track her down? Probably not. Otherwise, he would have shown up a long time ago.

Although Yun Yanli’s intention was not entirely kind, perhaps somewhat wicked even, at least he really did put in the effort to help her in the search for Di Fuyi. He had a wide connection with the people, in addition to the spies that were secretly involved. Many must be looking for the same man, but the result remained the same in all nine cities. Perhaps Di Fuyi was really hiding in the Devil Kingdom.

The Shura Devil Kingdom could be somebody else’s worst nightmare, but it surely was nothing challenging to Di Fuyi. He was, after all, the son of the celestial being and devil. There was at least half of the devil’s bloodline in his body.

She needed to take a tour to the Devil Kingdom for sure. However, she was unsure if she could resist the high temperature of the underground fires of hell. After all, she only became a celestial being through cultivation.

“Little Cang, do you know of any ways to enter into the Devil Kingdom?”

The Firmament Stone thought about it and answered, “Master, we did not enter the territory of the Devil Kingdom the other day, but I could already feel the heat that was burning within. Actually, do you still remember that we used to have the forbidden land of burning fires? It was the place where you found the Purple Cloud Mushroom. I think the fires of hell from the Devil Kingdom are more or less the same as the fires in the forbidden land. Perhaps, with the clothing made of the skin of a Kun Peng, the one given by the previous Lord…”

Abruptly, the Firmament Stone stopped making any further suggestion. The more it spoke, the more mistakes it made. It had just given away a heavenly secret, yet again. It was getting worried that the heavenly laws would give it a severe punishment for its unintentional mistake

Silently, Gu Xijiu started wondering about the clothing. In her memory, she remembered about a few unfinished pieces of Kunpeng skin. It only became a proper outfit after she put all the pieces together and stitched them by hand.

The pieces were already well-measured. After putting all of them together, they combined into an outfit that was practical and elegant. However, she could not remember anything about the origin of the pieces of skin. The Firmament Stone’s unintentional reminder somewhat connected the dots. “I did not know that the dress was made for me by Huang Tu himself. Did he really make it? I do not quite remember the details.”

The Firmament Stone remained silent and purposely ignored Gu Xijiu’s question. Suddenly, Gu Xijiu took the Firmament Stone off her wrist and stared at it sternly. “Little Cang, you do remember him, don’t you? What else has he done for me? Did we get married? Why did he make the outfit for me?”