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When Jiaojiao heard what Donghua said, her heart skipped a beat, beads of sweat oozed out of her palms, and her eyes began to evade. She pretended to be calm and nodded slightly, but her head was like a rattle that had lost control, nodding extremely stiffly, hoping that Donghua would look at her as before and not see through the secret of her tribulation in the blue sea and blue spirit.

"That's where you survived the tribulation." Donghua's expression did not change, and his voice was steady, but the statement seemed to carry a tremendous force that made people breathless.

"In the secret realm." Jiaojiao was flustered, but still pretended to be calm. She opened her lips and blurted out a lie, her voice was clear and loud, trying to cover up her inner panic with such a meaningless gesture. However, her slightly heaving chest betrayed her pretended calmness.

"Can the calamity be shielded in the secret realm?" Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly. There seemed to be endless secrets hidden in his deep eyes, and the color of suspicion was like ink in water, slowly spreading. His voice was low and cold, just like the wind in the cold night. Although the tone was gentle, it had a deterrent power that went straight to the heart. At the same time, he secretly performed the art of mind reading. The subtle spiritual power was like a fine spider silk, spreading silently around, exploring the hidden fluctuations of thoughts.

"Yes." Jiaojiao raised her head slightly, trying to make herself look calm, but her rapidly beating heart was like an out-of-control drumstick, hitting her chest again and again. She met Donghua's scrutiny with a firm gaze, but her slightly trembling eyelashes still revealed her inner anxiety. Although her words were crisp, they were faintly a little empty.

“Hmph, since I won’t tell you anyway, you have no evidence that I passed the tribulation in Bi Hai Cang Ling.” Jiaojiao thought silently in her heart, trying to calm her inner panic, but on the surface she still maintained a calm and composed look, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if there was nothing wrong, as if there was no secret in her heart.

Donghua stared at Jiaojiao with suspicion, his gaze seemed to be real, as if he wanted to peel off her from the outside to the inside and examine her carefully. After a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a playful arc appeared, and the smile was a teasing of Jiaojiao's cunning, and it seemed to hide his keen insight into her lies. He said slowly: "What a clever fox."

Mo Yuan stood tall and straight, like a deep abyss and a towering mountain, watching the conversation between the two. His sword-like eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his deep gaze was intertwined with a hint of doubt and an eagerness to intervene actively. He opened his lips slightly and said in a steady and gentle voice: "Then I will help you unravel this concealing spell." He was completely unaware of the intricate and tangled lawsuit between the two people in front of him, but he was generous and righteous by nature, so how could he back down because of the unknown? He just wanted to step into the vortex of communication between the two to see if he could resolve their dispute.

After hearing this, Jiaojiao just gently shook her head, and her silky and smooth hair swayed with it. Her expression was as calm as water, but it also revealed an incomparable calmness and confidence. She responded neither servilely nor arrogantly: "No need, I can solve it myself." As soon as she finished speaking, she stood there like a blooming green lotus, and then, her pair of white and slender hands were like two smart birds, lightly and gracefully raised upwards. In an instant, her slender ten fingers began to quickly pinch and twist seals, and her finger techniques were infinitely changing and as fast as lightning. In the rise and fall of these finger techniques, in an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be touched, and the originally quiet airflow seemed to be inspired by some mysterious power, and slowly began to rotate and surge. At first, it was just a gentle breeze, and gradually, the wind became stronger. At the same time, a faint spiritual light emerged from her palm like curling smoke. When these spiritual lights first appeared, they were as weak as the flickering fireflies in the grass on a summer night, but in a blink of an eye, they gradually became brighter and brighter. They seemed to be given life, winding up along her arms, like a smart snake. Soon, she was shrouded in a dreamlike light. As the spell continued to change, the light became stronger and stronger. The light seemed to contain endless power, and her body slowly left the ground and floated slightly in the air. At this moment, the immortal power in her body was like a sleeping beast that had accumulated infinite power for a long time and was awakened in an instant. The power surged in her meridians, like a raging river breaking through a dam. Every impact was constantly tempering her body and spiritual roots, making her foundation more stable and her power more pure.

Finally, after a thrilling spiritual power surge, the dazzling light began to gradually fade away, like the tide receding. Jiaojiao's body also gently fell to the ground, her feet firmly on the ground, as if she had merged with the world. Looking at her again at this time, she was surrounded by a layer of purer and more powerful fairy power. This power was no longer as illusory as before, but like a materialized halo, shining and emitting an awe-inspiring aura. Her appearance had changed amazingly. Her originally beautiful face was now even more breathtakingly beautiful. Her curved eyebrows were like the dark green of the distant mountains, deep and charming; her eyes were like the twinkling stars in the night sky, bright and smart; her nose was straight and straight, like a jade peak; her lips were like delicate and beautiful cherries, moist and full; her skin was whiter than snow, and under the background of the fairy power, she exuded an ethereal temperament, as if she was no longer a mortal, but a fairy who had descended from the nine heavens. Compared with her previous appearance, it was a world of difference, as if she had been reborn, like two different people.

Emperor Donghua lowered his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of Jiaojiao, who looked like a little fox. An undisguised surprise flashed across his eyes. He curled his lips slightly and said slowly, "Not bad, little fox. You are very beautiful."

Jiaojiao raised her eyes and looked directly at Donghua. Although her figure was delicate, she showed her stubbornness in her bones. She responded without showing any weakness: "It's good that I didn't disappoint the Emperor."

Mo Yuan folded his arms, watching this interaction, then said loudly: "Then I will go to the peach forest to tell Zheyan first, and then let Zheyan take Bai Qian to Kunlun Ruins to become his disciple." After saying that, he was about to move forward.

Donghua shook his head slightly, stretched out his slender fingers and tapped lightly, saying meaningfully: "Mo Yuan, don't rush into anything."

Mo Yuan paused, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I know." After he finished speaking, without saying anything more, he waved his sleeves, turned around, and disappeared into a stream of light. Only a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in the air proved that he had stayed here.

Emperor Donghua stood straight, like a proud pine tree, his purple robe fluttering in the breeze. Standing quietly in the yard, he raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to contain endless stars, but at this moment, there was a hint of obvious amusement. He stared at Jiaojiao closely, and saw her eyes wandering around in panic, like a little animal that had lost its way. He couldn't help but feel a ripple of joy in his heart, so he spoke leisurely, with a hint of teasing in his voice: "Little fox, stop looking, tell me where you passed the immortal tribulation?" As he spoke, he thought to himself, this little fox is usually very clever, and she must be hiding something with her current appearance, so he wanted to see what kind of lie she could make up.

Jiaojiao's heart seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and she was instantly panicked, like a frightened deer at a loss in the forest. But she knew that she must not show her fear at this moment, so she straightened her slender waist as much as possible, as if this would give her some confidence. She raised her voice, trying to make her tone sound calm and self-assured: "Emperor, I said it is a secret realm and I don't know where it is. Could it be that the Emperor is also interested in the secret realm?" But her heart was beating rapidly, and she complained inwardly. The lie had already been spoken, just like water that had been spilled, and it could never be taken back. She could only quickly calculate in her mind, and continued to weave lies with gritted teeth, silently praying in her heart that she could escape the Emperor's questioning by chance. Every thought was like walking on the edge of a cliff, and one careless step could lead to eternal damnation.

Donghua still held his hands elegantly in front of his chest, his relaxed and carefree posture seemed as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him. He had a faint smile on his lips, as ethereal as light smoke, and said slowly: "I have never heard of such a secret realm that can block the way of heaven. I wonder where the little fox met it?" His face was calm, but his heart had seen through everything, just to tease Jiaojiao. Watching her struggling like a moth caught in a net under his step-by-step pressure, he felt a sense of interest that he had not felt for a long time, as if he was enjoying a unique and interesting farce, just waiting for her to sink deeper and deeper into the vortex of lies, and then slowly reveal the truth, to see how wonderful her expression would be at that time.

"..." Jiaojiao's pink lips slightly opened, as if there were thousands of words swirling on the tip of her tongue, but it seemed that her throat was tightly strangled by an invisible and powerful force, causing her to be unable to utter even a complete word for a long time. Her clear eyes were full of entanglement and helplessness, just like a lake stirred by a strong wind, flustered and confused. Helplessly, she could only slowly lower her head and let the embarrassing silence spread between the two of them like a tide.

"Hmph, how could I be so stupid as to let you know about my tribulation in the Blue Sea and Cangling? You, the Emperor, have always been so unfathomable, just like a majestic fairy mountain hidden in heavy clouds, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of the whole picture. Your words are not credible to me. If the news leaks out accidentally, you may think that I am the variable who broke into the chess game and messed up the situation. You only need to have a thought to rely on your supreme authority and power to imprison a little fox like me in the Taichen Palace, which looks extremely gorgeous but is actually an exquisite golden cage. By then, I will really be like a bird with broken wings, unable to escape even if I have wings!" Jiaojiao secretly complained in her heart, her smart eyes were like two crystal black gems, which were spinning rapidly at this moment, and from time to time she would steal a glance at Donghua in a very covert way. The palms of her slender hands were covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat due to extreme nervousness, making her already tender palms even more slippery. However, her face was still stubbornly maintaining a trace of calmness, as if nothing had happened, like a small flower that was about to fall in the wind and rain but still refused to fall.

Donghua heard Jiaojiao's true feelings, and the corners of his originally stern mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint, meaningful smile. His slender eyebrows slightly raised, and a playful light flashed in his deep eyes like black jade. Then, he raised his bony, white jade-like hand calmly, and very elegantly adjusted his sleeves that fluttered in the wind, still without saying a word. But his calm and composed posture seemed to silently declare: "Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut, little fox." He was like an experienced and confident hunter, lurking in the dark, patiently waiting for the prey to fall into the trap that had been carefully set step by step, and was not in a hurry to capture it at this moment.

Donghua leaned down slightly, his deep phoenix eyes locked onto Jiaojiao, his gaze seemed to penetrate her soul and reach her heart. His tone was gentle, yet it contained an unquestionable majesty, as he spoke slowly, word by word: "Little girl, do you know? Only when both parties to a transaction are honest with each other, like a clear spring without impurities, can the transaction last like an evergreen tree. If both parties harbor evil intentions and deceive each other, the transaction will be like a tree without roots, losing its foundation for survival and destined to die early." His voice was deep and mellow, as if it had a kind of bewitching magic, like the ringing of an ancient bell, slowly flowing in this quiet space, with lingering sound.

Jiaojiao seemed to have her reverse scale touched. She turned her head away instantly, deliberately avoiding Donghua's all-seeing gaze, and her head drooped weakly. There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, and she thought to herself: "You old fox, do you really want me to say that it was in Bi Hai Cang Ling? I won't tell you, what can you do to me? The worst that can happen is that both sides will be broken." There was a trace of stubbornness and unwillingness in her eyes, like a trapped little beast, who refused to surrender even though she was at a disadvantage. Her hands were unconsciously clenched into fists because of her inner resentment, and her knuckles turned slightly white.

Donghua took in Jiaojiao's voice without missing a single word, and his heart was filled with ripples, as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake. He began to reflect silently in his heart. In the past, if he had met someone who concealed the truth, he would have used his magic weapon without hesitation and killed him mercilessly. How decisive and cruel that would have been. But now, he was so patient in persuading this little girl, and it was extremely rare to be so kind and soft-hearted. He was secretly surprised. When did his state of mind change so drastically? In fact, when he thought about killing Jiaojiao, he felt an irresistible reluctance in his heart, as if a piece of flesh on the tip of his heart was about to be cut off. This strange feeling made him a little flustered, like a traveler who lost his way in the fog, but in his panic, he was also inexplicably happy, as if he saw a strange and tempting dawn in the darkness. Thinking of this, he gently raised his hand, and the light on his fingertips flickered, as if the stars gathered. A soft glimmer flashed, and Jiaojiao instantly transformed into his original form. A purple nine-tailed fox with gorgeous fur and a dreamlike appearance appeared in front of him. The furry appearance was just like the warmest pillow in winter, so cute. Donghua took the opportunity to hold it in his arms, and his slender and bony fingers slowly inserted into the fur that was as soft as clouds, gently rubbing it, feeling the delicate touch, and the expression on his face gradually changed from majestic to gentle, as if the ice and snow melted and spring water was born: "It's still so cute. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Just be my spiritual pet."