Jiaojiao looked solemn, and she lightly moved to Mo Yuan with lotus steps. She opened her red lips and spoke in a quiet tone, "Well, the calamity of the Supreme God was caused by Bai Qian. I recall the great battle between the Supreme God and Qingcang of the Wing Clan that shocked the world and made the gods weep. With your supreme divine power, you resolutely used your soul to seal the East Emperor Bell. At that time, if the seal had expired, the Supreme God would have been able to transcend the ordinary and become a saint, achieve the illustrious reputation of a respected god, be revered by all, control the rules of heaven and earth, and look down on the eight wastelands and six directions. However, fate played tricks on people, and Bai Qian's heart blood actually soaked into the body of the Supreme God. The cause and effect of this are intricate and complicated. Since then, your cultivation seems to have suffered a severe blow, and only one tenth of it remains. All the gains from past cultivation have turned into bubbles, and it is difficult for you to have the opportunity to improve even a little bit, just like a bright star that suddenly dims."

Mo Yuan's brows were tightly knitted, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and a self-deprecating laugh appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, being infected by Bai Qian's heart blood has caused his cultivation to decline so much. Bai Zhi, this shrewd fox, has really put a lot of effort into this layout. But, where is my dear brother Mo Hua now? Is he alive or dead?" After speaking, Mo Yuan raised his head and looked into the sky, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his expression full of worry and concern, as if he could find Mo Hua's trace in the endless sky, and find the final destination and answer of blood relationship.

Jiaojiao frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion and uncertainty in her eyes, and said softly: "Lord Mo Hua is indeed an elusive variable. Looking back, he was the prince of the Celestial Clan, Ye Hua, with a noble status and a tragic fate. But now that he has been reborn, he must have a brand new life that belongs to him. However, how can this long immortal journey be smooth sailing? Perhaps, a new disaster is quietly lurking ahead, waiting for a certain inadvertent moment, and it will surge over."

Mo Yuan's face was stern, his eyes were like torches, he stared at Jiao Jiao, and asked: "Has Mo Hua been secretly plotted against? When you were exploring in the blood pool, did you see Mo Hua's dragon scales? There may be key clues that can reveal the secrets behind it." He thought to himself that Mo Hua was his brother, if someone really plotted against him, he would not let him off easily. And if the conspiracy behind this involved a lot of people, the Celestial Clan and even the entire Six Realms might be in crisis. He could not sit idly by and watch, he must find out the truth and protect his brother.

Emperor Donghua, in a purple robe, moved with the wind. He looked calm and said slowly, "Since Mo Hua has become a variable and is beyond the predetermined fate, those who are trying to plot against him will probably not succeed. The trajectory of his fate has quietly changed and is no longer something that can be easily controlled by human power."

Jiaojiao sighed softly and said helplessly: "Yes, the current situation of the God is unpredictable, and we can only take it one step at a time. The future seems to be covered by heavy fog, and it is difficult to see the whole picture. We can only move forward and explore."

Mo Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on Jiaojiao, and he said in a gentle tone: "Are you willing to be my disciple? I have used my magical powers to deduce the secrets of heaven, and the hexagrams show that you and I are destined to have a master-disciple relationship. I will teach you everything I know, protect you on this immortal path, and lead you to appreciate the true meaning of the great way and transcend the troubles of the world."

Mo Yuan frowned slightly, looked at Jiaojiao with deep and sincere eyes, and said earnestly: "Of course, you don't have to worry about being labeled as a betrayer. With me, you are protected by an indestructible shield of immortal power. You will be safe and sound, away from the many disturbances and dangers of the outside world. Look at the current situation. Bai Zhi is like a cunning hunter hidden in the shadows. His conspiracy is like an invisible net that covers the sky and the earth, and every thread is full of mysteries. We are now like travelers groping forward in the dark night, surrounded by unknown traps and obstacles. Therefore, we must not act rashly because of impulse. Those who act rashly are like stepping into a trap that has been set long ago, which will only make themselves fall into despair in an instant and there is no way back."

Emperor Donghua crossed his arms, his expression indifferent but revealing an unquestionable majesty. He chimed in at the right time, "Indeed, the Kunlun Ruins of Mo Yuan is an excellent place to settle down. The immortal magic there is heavily restricted and extremely strict, just like a towering fortress forged by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. With the presence of Lord Mo Yuan himself, it is like placing a god who can subdue demons and monsters in the fortress, ensuring that this world is peaceful and harmonious, and any evil spirits and dangers will find it difficult to cross the line. For you, it is a safe haven that can protect you from the wind and rain, helping you avoid the many disturbances and disasters in this chaotic world, concentrate on cultivation, and wait for the situation to become clear."

Jiaojiao lowered her head slightly, frowning slightly, and carefully weighed the pros and cons in her mind. She knew very well that the decision at this moment was related to her own safety and the direction of the entire situation. In the description of Mo Yuan and Emperor Donghua, Kunlun Ruins was like a beacon shining with the light of hope. In this stormy and dangerous world of immortals and demons, it was undoubtedly the most ideal harbor for living. After thinking for a moment, she slowly raised her head, with a firm light flashing in her beautiful eyes, and resolutely responded: "Okay, I'll go."

Her bright and lively eyes flickered, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful and cunning smile. As she spoke softly, she raised her slender hand, which was like an onion. In her hand, she was holding the token given by Zi Ning. Under the reflection of the fairy light, the token emitted a faint glow.

Jiaojiao gently waved the token in front of Mo Yuan and Donghua, bowed slightly with a graceful figure, and said in a soft voice: "Two uncles, please take a look, the gift for meeting us has not been settled yet. I'm a newcomer, shouldn't you uncles show some appreciation?" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, echoing in this quiet fairyland like a silver bell, with a bit of the tenderness and playfulness of a girl.

Emperor Donghua's deep and wise eyes fell on the token, and with just a glance, he knew everything. He then raised his eyes and looked at Jiaojiao, who was full of expectation and smiling like a flower. He couldn't help but laugh, shook his head helplessly, and sighed with a bitter smile: "Forget it, you are waiting for me here. I knew that I would not be able to escape this disaster after meeting you today. Look at this posture, it's clear that you are going to make me bleed a lot, you little girl, you are really smart."

Mo Yuan, who was watching this scene, couldn't help laughing, and his hearty laughter echoed around. He smiled and teased Donghua, "Donghua, I'm afraid you'll have to spend a lot of money today. You have to prepare two gifts. One is for Zi Ning's disciples, as a token of my appreciation; the other is what I, as a disciple, should get. You must not be partial to one over the other, otherwise, if it gets out, how can you, the emperor, keep your dignity?"

Mo Yuan's words made it difficult for Emperor Donghua to refuse. Emperor Donghua opened his thin lips and spoke helplessly: "Mo Yuan, even you said so. If I still stubbornly guard the warehouse and refuse to agree, wouldn't it be against the laws of nature and human nature, and unacceptable to the world? Forget it, forget it." The emperor raised his head slightly, as if he was lost in a long-lost memory, "I vaguely remember that I confiscated a sword to ward off evil spirits that year. This sword is quite powerful and may be of great use to you. You can take it directly. I don't have time to count the other items in the warehouse one by one. You can go to the warehouse to check it out by yourself. No matter what kind of treasure it is, as long as you need it, you can take it at will."

Mo Yuan slightly turned sideways, his eyes with a smile fell gently on Jiaojiao, and he said in a gentle tone: "My little disciple, your uncle is so generous, why don't you hurry up and thank him. This sword is a rare treasure, today it is your exclusive gift to Zi Ning as your disciple. But this is just the beginning, there are countless rare treasures in the storehouse, you can choose as you like. I still remember that Emperor Donghua has a collection of many radiant and colorful shark yarns, like light clouds and mist, and the gorgeous and dazzling brocade, as if it is woven by the beautiful clouds on the horizon. Take them all, add luster to my sixteenth disciple, and be worthy of your status."

Jiaojiao blinked her big watery eyes, bowed playfully, and said crisply: "Haha, then my disciple will really be 'thick-skinned' and choose freely. Uncle Master, please don't feel bad."

Emperor Donghua folded his hands in front of his chest, his expression calm and composed, and he spoke slowly: "Now that you have joined Mo Yuan's sect and become his disciple, you should no longer hide your edge. It is imperative to restore your original stunning appearance and powerful cultivation. Let the world know that the Purple Fox lineage has not been extinct and is still proud in the world. In this way, when the old fox Bai Zhi hears the news, he will be panicked and his original plan will be disrupted, and he will not dare to act rashly again."

Jiaojiao tilted her head slightly, her eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes full of doubt. She bit her lower lip lightly, hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Will this speed up Bai Zhi's calculations?" As she spoke, she twisted the corner of her clothes unconsciously, "As the saying goes, even a cornered dog will jump over the wall. I'm afraid something will change."

Emperor Donghua put his hands behind his back, his posture was straight, his expression was calm and composed. He shook his head slightly, his eyes revealed an unquestionable certainty, and explained patiently: "No." After that, he gently raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if analyzing Bai Zhi's thoughts in his mind, "With Bai Zhi's shrewd mind, he will definitely think about it and have more concerns." Emperor Donghua paced forward, his clothes fluttering in the wind, "He will now only think that the Purple Fox Clan is about to step out of the secret realm and come to him to settle old grudges. Besides," Emperor Donghua turned around, his eyes fell on Jiaojiao, and he looked her up and down with some admiration, "You have achieved the status of a supreme immortal at the age of 20,000. With such qualifications, the four seas and eight wastelands will envy you, and he dare not act rashly."

Mo Yuan stood aside with his arms folded, listening quietly. After hearing Donghua's analysis, he nodded in agreement, his lips curled up slightly, and continued, "Donghua is absolutely right." He looked at Jiaojiao with a gentle look, raised his hand and gently patted Jiaojiao's shoulder, "Letting you restore your original cultivation and appearance is to intimidate Bai Zhi. Besides," Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, a glimmer of wisdom flashed in his eyes, "With you as a pearl in front of her, compared with Bai Qian, it will be easier for her to reveal her true colors and make some mistakes."

A trace of doubt appeared on Emperor Donghua's originally calm face. He frowned slightly, raised his eyes and looked directly at Mo Yuan, and asked, "Are you still planning to accept Bai Qian as your disciple?"

Mo Yuan's expression was as calm as water, without the slightest ripple. He stood with his hands behind his back, his posture like a pine tree, and his tone was steady and firm: "That's right." After that, he took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a resolute look, "You can't get a tiger cub without risking it. Only by putting Bai Qian under my nose can I thoroughly understand how they are secretly plotting against me. This is the best strategy."

Mo Yuan raised his chin slightly, his eyes were deep and wise, and there was a light in his slender eyes. He gently stroked his fingers, as if thinking about every detail of the plan, and then slowly said: "This plan is feasible." After that, he slightly turned sideways and looked into the distance, as if he had seen the scene when the plan was implemented. "Then, I will let Zheyan throw your 'corpse' back to Qingqiu and announce to the public that you have offended Zheyan." As Mo Yuan spoke, he put his hands behind his back and paced a few steps, his clothes fluttering gently in the wind, "In this way, Bai Zhi and others will definitely not suspect you. Then, Donghua will send you to Kunlun Ruins to become his disciple, and everything will be natural."

Jiaojiao tilted her head slightly, her eyes focused, one hand supporting her chin, her slender fingers resting lightly on her cheek, and she nodded thoughtfully. After a moment, she frowned slightly, a hint of doubt and solemnity in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Very good. Sending Bai Qian to Kunlun Ruins will allow me to observe her more carefully." Jiaojiao put down her hand and unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes. "The last time I investigated, I found that the merits on Bai Qian's body were extremely strange, like a container, and the merits could enter and exit her body at will. There must be something strange about this, it is really unbelievable."

Emperor Donghua was originally sitting leisurely, as if nothing in the world could disturb his leisure. However, when Jiaojiao finished speaking, he seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and the whole person sat up straight. His originally deep and calm eyes suddenly stirred up waves, and his gaze was locked on Jiaojiao like a torch. With a bit of urgency and surprise in his voice, he asked loudly: "When did you investigate?"

Jiaojiao raised her delicate chin slightly, her lively eyes seemed to be flickering, she opened her red lips slightly, her tone was gentle but clear: "Replying to the Emperor, just three days ago, I just escaped from the Chaos Thunder Tribulation and returned. I never thought that I would meet Bai Qian on the way. It was at that time that I noticed something strange about her."

Emperor Donghua frowned slightly, with surprise in his eyes becoming more intense. He looked at Jiaojiao carefully again, as if he wanted to find some answers from her. His tone was full of confusion and disbelief, and he asked, "You said that you only achieved the status of a supreme immortal three days ago?" He paused, his eyes lingering on the immortal power lingering around Jiaojiao. The majestic power was like materialized light mist, brilliant and powerful. It seemed as if she had firmly stood at the peak of the supreme immortal. Such a rapid advancement speed was really beyond common sense, which made him speechless.

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