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Tan Yue looked at Xian An, his eyes clearly saying, "Why didn't you remind him?" He almost slapped him!

"Then how are you going to deal with your brother?" Xian An immediately drew Tan Yue's attention back and breathed a sigh of relief, wondering why he had just felt the pressure from Tan Yue?

"Of course, we should send him to see the person he should meet, so as not to tarnish my Lingxing Mountain," the donor thought of how he was treated with delicious food and drinks, but he didn't even get a good word from them. Was he a big victim?

"Tan Yue, Qing Yue, these two look so much alike. Could it be that Fox King has been cuckolded? And they both have the fate of annihilation?" After Feng Luo finished speaking, she covered her mouth and jumped to the side, fearing that Tan Yue would slap her in the face. Although it didn't hurt too much, she still accepted the slap.

"Say less." Didn't you see Tan Yue's dark face? Xian An blocked Feng Luo's mouth, held her throat and took her aside.

"It is indeed possible." Tan Yue pondered. His father was a lovesick man who only had his mother, but his uncle was a romantic and passionate man who accepted everyone who came to him and never took responsibility.

Jiuli paused with the folding fan in her hand. She could not finish eating these melons one after another. Who could understand?

You love him, he loves her, she loves it, Mr. Fox is really pitiful.

"Leave the black fog in Fox Lord's body to me to deal with," Tan Yue glanced at Feng Luo, his eyes full of meaning.

"Isn't that Tianjun's business? You went to grab the head?" Feng Luo retorted subconsciously, "It's my fault. I'll tell Tianjun."

"Ling Xingshan still has some matters waiting for me to resolve. Your Highness, please come to Ling Xingshan for tea another day." He then bowed and left.

Feng Luo, who was relieved, pushed hard against the arm that was across her neck. Tan Yue has already left, why are you still holding me?

"I didn't remember it." If it weren't for this, how could Xian An know that Feng Luo would actually speak like this? Not bad.

He raised his hand and pressed his neck, it was really painful, so he quickly took a pill and swallowed it, while glaring at Xian An fiercely. Xian An suddenly felt that Feng Luo was quite similar to a rooster with its feathers blown off.

"Your Highness, since you have nothing to do anyway, why don't we go to Lingxing Mountain and take a look?" Knowing that Xian'an was calm, steady and old-fashioned and would most likely disagree, he turned to look at Jiuli who was sitting upright.

"You go by yourself. I won't join in the fun." She waved the folding fan lightly, and the Yu Tsuji scroll in her hand could be seen.

"Really not going? Then I'll tell you when I get back." He headed towards Lingxingshan excitedly, fearing that he would miss the opportunity.

"Your Highness, if what Tan Yue said is true," Xian An couldn't even imagine it, "Father God, it's such a pity."

"His original body has been destroyed. Limited by the Fox King's body, he can exert the strength of a god at most. If he had the ability, he would have come out to stir up trouble long ago. Why would he hide in the Qinghua Realm?" But he still has to be careful. She doesn't want to fail in the middle world.

"Your Highness is right. I will send a message to the Emperor of Heaven and ask Fairy Sihua and Fairy Baicao to pay more attention," Xian An said with a smile.

"Yes." The word came out from her red lips, seeming calm and relaxed.

Standing up and looking towards Lingxing Mountain, Feng Luo was afraid that he had forgotten that with their cultivation as gods, they could see whatever they wanted. Even if they didn't go to Lingxing Mountain, they could still see what happened there.

At this time, one could clearly see a lotus condensed from merit swaying gracefully in the merit pond at the back of Lingxing Mountain, stretching its body comfortably. It was obviously the nominal second son of the Father God.

"Hmph, he still claims to be a good brother. He is not worthy of it. He is reluctant to give the main hall to me," the figure in the lotus sat cross-legged, muttering, obviously having a prejudice against the donor.

The figure looks three points similar to Donyue, but more like the Mother Goddess. The figure is solid and it is obvious that Donyue has raised him well. It is not that all the merits from the years of fighting were given to him!

Tianji Danyue descended directly to the Merit Pond, and the look he gave to Lotus was no longer as gentle and doting as usual, but rather a chill that made people feel cold to the bones.

"Brother? How come you came back so soon?" His eyes flashed and he called him affectionately, but his eyes were completely different.

"Of course I came to see you, my good brother." Tan Yue walked forward, and a ball of contaminated golden light of merit appeared in his hand.

"It's all my fault that I cause trouble for my brother everywhere." His eyes were still fixed on the golden light of merit. He said "cause trouble" but his actions were "give it to me, give it to me quickly, it smells so good."

"It's really disappointing." He walked to the golden lotus, pulled it up by the roots unexpectedly, with a grim expression.

"Brother? It's not time to change the pool water today. What are you doing? I feel very uncomfortable." He frowned.

She twisted her lotus body, feeling very insecure hanging in the air like this. Did Tan Yue know that she was not his brother?

"Are you worthy of calling me brother? Are you looking at me like I never knew you were just the product of a secret pregnancy?" His tone changed slightly.

"Brother, have you been deceived? You and I have the same origin, so how can I not be the child of the Father?" Panic flashed in his eyes without Tan Yue noticing. Did he know?

"Oh, it seems you are very clear about it." Wasn't it like watching him running back and forth to struggle for a living all these years like looking at a fool?

He couldn't control the force he exerted with his hands, causing the root of the golden lotus to emit golden light (because it was condensed from merit, so what overflowed was naturally merit). The illusory body was pinched by the neck, and its eyes rolled back, as if it might die at any time.

The force silently showed that Tan Yue was really murderous at this time, not just the harmless one he usually played with him. Realizing this, he felt terrible. Didn't he say he wouldn't be discovered? Dad, you killed your son. There were fluorescent spots all over his body.

Affected by the fluorescent light, Tan Yue's eyes gradually calmed down and his hands loosened, but they tightened the next second.

"You want to confuse me?" Tan Yue quickly came to his senses. He really underestimated him. If it was before, he might be affected, but now? "I found something fun recently. Would you like to try it?"

The golden lotus had no power to resist in the hands of the donor, and was as fragile as a newborn baby. The donor kneaded the golden lotus with both hands, kneading it into a ball of light.

"Don't look at it anymore, it's good enough," he said unhappily to the gazes in the air and Feng Luo who was approaching.

"So weak." Feng Luo poked the ball of light, causing it to tremble and become thinner. "It's a good thing that he was raised with merit. If it were someone else, he would at least be an immortal now."

"Is the fate of nirvana so easy to cultivate?" Don Yue's eyes were full of regret. All his many years of merits were given to such a thing!

The light ball, which had lost a circle of weight, revealed its dark soul, with only a layer of golden light around it, which symbolized merit. Seeing this scene, Tan Yue's mouth twitched, and he was pulled away even though he was closing it???

Walking into the depths of Lingxing Mountain with the ball of light, Xian An retracted his gaze, coughed lightly, and straightened his expression. Compared with Tan Yue, Xian An felt that he was much luckier and not so cheated.

"You are not much better," Jiuli held his forehead with his hand. Is this the legendary situation where all crows are black and the eldest brother laughs at the second brother?

"Then I will be the last one to come." He suddenly remembered some things that he had not dealt with. "There are too many things to do in Bi Cang Mountain. I am leaving now."

"No thanks." Tsk, compared to Tan Yue who was taken advantage of, Xian An was more like the kind of person who was raised by others. He shook his head.

"Mulan," he suddenly remembered the pot of clams he had collected, "add some spicy sauce," and threw a delicate bag to Mulan.

"Yes," Mulan took the bag and took a look. Is His Highness going to rob the water tribe? Will he pay for it?