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Bai Xianrui's eyes widened. What did Xian An call her? Little Flower? Xian An knew that she hated Hua Er the most! What did he call her a licker? She was obviously just a confidante. Her face was swollen like a steamed bun and she looked sad.

"There's so much going on," his eyes revealed aggrieved and resentful look.

All I saw was Xian An stepping on those hands, slowly wiping the soles of his shoes, performing a dust purification spell to remove the dust, and then leisurely sitting down next to the donor.

"How can Xiaohua be so insolent in front of the God?" With a wave of his hand, the knife slashed and a scarlet tongue fell to the ground.

"Wuwuwuwuwu," Bai Xianrui lay on the ground, shouting something unclearly. From the frequency of her words, one could tell that she was aggrieved and angry, just like a person who was in love.

As a Bai Xianrui who had lived for tens of thousands of years, Xian An knew very well that this was just a means for Bai Xianrui to achieve the result. In fact, she was selfish and didn't know how many people who touched her interests were thrown into the Ten Thousand Poison Valley (which Bai Xianrui used to throw away her opponents).

"There is someone behind Xiaohua. How can she achieve it alone when she has nothing?" Who is it?

Xian An paused while pouring tea. Please forgive me, he really couldn't face Yuan Qing's face now, so he turned his head away.

No wonder Xiaohua is attracted to her. Her bright, bold, and aggressive beauty looks hard to approach. The same face on Xiaohua only looks weak and charming. She is just imitating the ugly woman!

"Is there nothing wrong with my face?" he said slowly.

"Thinking of something," her face seemed to be put together?

"Who do you think is behind this? Not only is he proficient in divination, but he can also calculate all the gods?" Jiuli asked.

"If the Father God is alive, it should be the Father God." Originally Xian An did not think that the Father God was still alive, but before he fell asleep in the Bi Cang Mountain, he heard a voice that was extremely similar to the Father God's voice.

"The Father God has returned to the Primal Chaos for a long time, maybe it's the Fox King?" He was very thoughtful. Feng Luo raised his hand quietly and glanced at Tan Yue. The Father God was his father? !

"It's not in her memory," Tan Yue stroked the cup. Father God? It is indeed possible that he is alive. His eyes were cold. "The memory was erased once. It was the secret technique of the fox tribe."

As they talked, a faint barrier was hovering around them. It looked like they were coldly admiring Bai Xianrui's miserable condition, and it didn't feel like these people were discussing important matters at all.

Their expressions were different, and the smell of sizzling roasted lotus flowers was in their ears. Yes, Xiaohua could no longer maintain her human form. A black lotus swayed gently behind her, and her soul appeared.

"How fragile it is," Xian An heard the sound and turned his head quickly. What was that monster? He was confused by this thing before. Ugh, he quickly drank a sip of tea to suppress it.

"So ugly." Not as pretty as Feng Huang, Feng Luo commented.

"Okay, let's put it aside for now and continue tomorrow." Tan Yue waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to see this ugly guy right now.

Just as the prison commander was about to retreat with Bai Xianrui, who had been renamed Xiaohua, Bai Ze suddenly stopped him. Xiaohua's eyes were filled with tears but excitement. Was this man bewitched by her beauty?

"Wait a minute, a few days ago I saw some talk about reincarnation in the library of Mu Qing Palace. Do you think Xiaohua is similar to it?" Bai Ze glanced at Jiuli, his lips curved and his eyes were cold.

"Indeed, there is such a saying, but they are all from the Earthly Immortal Realm. The Lotus Clan is born as Earthly Immortals at the very least. As Xiaohua who transformed into a human form in the Heavenly Palace, it's strange that her Yuanshen seems to be extremely powerful."

"Feng Luo, rootless people are most afraid of fire. You try it." Xian An narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure emerging behind Xiaohua.

"Okay," he likes revenge in an open and aboveboard way! He raised his hand and a flame flew towards Xiaohua, as if he had realized that this was the cause of his and Xiao Fenghuang's death? Was he afraid that Fenghuo would expose her? ? ?

He stared in disbelief at the figure sitting there in a lotus green robe, and couldn't figure it out. Wasn't she pretty?

Seeing that she was three points more popular than Xian An, she was so unromantic? Her body was shaking violently. Possession? She fell into silence instantly. No matter how she claimed to be righteous before, she was indeed a possession. Her mind was spinning wildly.

If Xian An might let her suffer first and then let her out, then Bai Ze definitely wouldn't. Why would he embarrass her when he didn't know her?! The iron chain on his hand rustled.

"Your Highness, I am not like this normally," Bai Ze tilted his head and smiled brightly, hiding his thoughts very well.

"Be good," the child is naughty, so let him be naughty. Jiuli patted the back of Bai Ze's hand, and said affectionately, "You can do whatever you want."

With a look of indulgence, he lightly tapped the spear in the hand of the Tianlao guard with his fingers under his wide sleeves, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on Xiaohua's face.

As a little flower from the Lotus clan, her true self has amazing healing abilities, but this wound appeared suddenly, and seemed to carry a mysterious power that could not be healed. Even her soul was infected, making her even uglier!

"Your Highness," he called out with joy in his eyes that seemed to overflow, then quickly restrained his expression, as if the silly one just now was not him at all, and the corners of his mouth curled up wildly and he couldn't suppress it.

"Why do I feel like you look like Bifang?" Feng Luo muttered, and the things in front of him seemed to be highly overlapping and circling around a person.

"It seems that you are not surrounding Da Huang," Bai Ze said with contempt, "Da Huang is still a cub?"

Not far away, the real body of the small lotus withered and shriveled, and its extra arms and legs were cut off one by one and sent back to its real owner. The original spirit emerged on the lotus. Not to mention that its appearance was similar to Bai Xianrui's when she transformed, there was simply no similarity between them in any way.

I was stunned. Her soul could only be considered pretty, and it would be an exaggeration to call her a beautiful girl. Her figure was even more bloated. No wonder she didn't react to any treatment. She must be heartbroken to see her face ruined.

The prison guards and soldiers standing nearby could hardly control their physiological reactions and their faces turned pale. They had never seen such an ugly and dark group of souls. Even the little demons who had just come up from the earthly immortal world were cleaner than her.

"Hiding the truth and using someone else as a substitute, what a good trick." Xian An wished he were blind now. The thought of spending days with this face was more disgusting than eating shit.

"Not only that, the real body and the original spirit are obviously incompatible, but they can be integrated, which makes us unable to see. The method is worth learning from." Tan Yue likes strange and weird things the most, and his attention is all on the magic. "How many surprises does Xiaohua have? Interesting."

"What do you think?" Of course Jiuli would not say that it was because of Lingling's snacks. Xiaohua had been modified and could withstand it.

"Jinyan Palace is still in need of a medicine tester. Xiaohua has good recovery and healing abilities, which is just right." His eyes were dim. Disciple? He didn't have any disciples who would betray their master and ancestors, and he didn't look down on them!

"It's up to you," he said, not surprisingly. "Since we have a suspect," the two words in his eyes were clear: take action? Force him out?

"Can chess pieces lead to chess players?" Tan Yue remained skeptical.

As for Feng Luo? He pricked up his ears and listened, which means I was the same, I was the one who took action, and all the ideas were bad.

"How do you know if it's possible if you don't try? After all, she is very important," Xian'an clearly remembered that Xiaohua survived to the end, was at the head of all the fairies, and had a handsome man!

If it weren't for the help of the strange power in her body, even a hundred people would not be a match for the cunning Xian An!

“I hope it’s not Father God,” Tan Yue whispered, tightening his grip on the jade pendant. How would he face his good friend if it were him?