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"Well, two branches. Give me one. I will give you all the spiritual medicine seeds I collected," Emperor Donghua looked at Mo Xiaoye in surprise. He didn't expect her luck to be so good.

"Even if Master doesn't tell me, I will still honor you," she responded to him seriously!

Emperor Donghua turned his head with a cold gaze, and a heavy murderous intent pressed down on the old man who was thrown away by him, but now climbed up again and staggered towards him!

Gongsun Qingyao: "The jade bracelet of the immortal is..."

Mo Xiaoye stepped forward with a cold look in his eyes: "I told you, that jade bracelet is a gift from my master to me."

"How about this, my friend? I'll exchange something with you, how about that?" Gongsun Qingyao's eyes fell on the dragon flame jade bracelet full of spiritual energy on her snow-white wrist.

His premonition told him that the jade bracelet was an incredible magical weapon, which made him forget his fear. Since he couldn't rob it, he thought of a way to exchange it.

Mo Xiaoye sneered and looked at him with disdain: "Oh, it doesn't matter. This is a magic weapon. Even if I sell both of you, you can't get my bracelet in exchange. This matter ends here. If you continue to entangle, I don't mind killing you two." His tone was full of murderous intent.

She took a quick glance and looked at the many cultivators who gathered around her when they heard that it was a fairy weapon: "What? Did you also lose a jade bracelet exactly the same as the one on my hand?" Her tone was murderous, and tiny lightning flashed on her body.

The powerful pressure made everyone frightened. Gongsun Xiaozhu stumbled over and looked at Mo Xiaoye, whose whole body was filled with electric light.

She seemed unable to feel the pressure and danger, her eyes fixed on the Dragon Flame Bracelet on her wrist, her eyes full of greed.

Mo Xiaoye turned around and looked at her, warning her in an unhappy tone: "If you don't want to die, leave quickly. Don't always covet things that don't belong to you."

Emperor Donghua frowned, wondering what gave them the confidence to snatch the things he had given away.

"Haha, this opportunity originally belongs to me. Why do you take it away from me?" Gongsun Xiaozhu raised her head stubbornly, her eyes gradually becoming moist. She turned to look at Emperor Donghua.

"My status is much nobler than that little bitch. You only accepted this bitch as your disciple because you met her first. Why don't you accept me as your disciple and kick her out?" She looked at Emperor Donghua with a pitiful face, full of expectation and desire.

He didn't feel that the proposal he made was hateful at all. Instead, he felt that it was natural. Gongsun Xiaozhu's status was very noble and no one could compare to him.

"Oh, this woman is really arrogant and conceited," the monks who were gathered together felt like there was something wrong with their ears after hearing his words.

"That's right. He's just in the Nascent Soul stage and yet he relies on his noble status. Such a person deserves to be beaten to death." A masked young man shook his head and pointed at Gongsun Xiaozhu.

Originally, Gongsun Xiaozhu was thinking that since she said so, many people would agree with her.

In the past, no matter what he said, everyone in the Gongsun family would respond to him.

But she forgot that not everyone she met outside was a member of the Gongsun family.

Noble status! Of course, this is just what she thinks. After all, since she was a child, except for those who flatter her, she will live a good life. Those who oppose her have been dealt with by her father without her knowing it.

Mo Xiaoye turned her wrist, a sword light flashed, and a head fell to the ground with an incredible look. She didn't even have time to escape with her Nascent Soul, as she was directly hit by a powerful force. Her soul and Nascent Soul were completely destroyed.

"Hmph, you are so rude and dare to snatch my master's position from me. I'd better send you to death!" Her sword was so fast that Gongsun Xiaozhu's head was chopped off before he could even show his fear.

“Wow, this guy is so efficient. But that woman is so stupid, I don’t know how she managed to live that long.” A man in the out-of-body stage crossed his arms and watched this scene. The people who originally gathered around did want to snatch the Dragon Flame Bracelet, but the powerful aura that leaked out from the moment Mo Xiaoye made his move.

They knew they couldn't win because the difference in realm was too great, so they all retreated more than ten meters. They really wanted to steal things, but they didn't want to lose their lives.

Gongsun Qingyao's pupils trembled violently as he watched this scene. He suddenly felt heartbroken and shouted at the top of his lungs: "No, Zhu'er!" The reason why he was so heartbroken was that after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, the Purple Mansion in the body would form a Nascent Soul.

Even if he died accidentally, his Nascent Soul would leave his body, and he could then be reborn in another body. But now he couldn't even see Gongsun Xiaozhu's Nascent Soul escape from his body.

He held up the headless body with trembling hands, tears streaming down his face. He looked at Emperor Donghua with grief and indignation: "Your apprentice killed someone, shouldn't you have intervened?"

When he heard Gongsun Xiaozhu say that he wanted to take the other party as his master, he was very much looking forward to it, and he also hoped that his granddaughter could really take such a strong man as her master.

Therefore, he did not obstruct it. Instead, he looked forward to it coming true. As long as Gongsun Xiaozhu became the other party's apprentice, the jade bracelet would also belong to their Gongsun family.

However, Gongsun Qingyao never thought that Gongsun Xiaozhu would anger Mo Xiaoye, and that he would act so decisively, so quickly that he couldn't react.

Emperor Donghua glanced at him as if he were an ant: "Why are you still in this world if you are so talkative? I am accepting disciples. Whoever dares to say no, the grass on his grave would be dozens of meters high by now."

Mo Xiaoye pointed the sword at Gongsun Qingyao: "It was not me who killed her, but your doting on her. Do you think this world belongs to you?

Everyone has to give in to you. We just met by chance and have never met each other before. First you wanted to take away the apprenticeship gift given by my master, and then you wanted my master to expel me from the sect. How did you raise such a vicious person? "

Gongsun Qingyao felt the murderous intent and cold breath coming from the long sword. He felt that if he moved even a little, his head would fall to the ground. "Then you won't lose anything, right? Why do you want to kill my granddaughter? I've already said that I'm willing to exchange something for that jade bracelet!"

Mo Xiaoye was so angry that she laughed: "I'm not her parent, why should I spoil her? She calls me a little bitch all the time. I never curse at anyone. I only swing my sword and clear away all obstacles."

Gongsun Qingyao opened and closed his mouth, not wanting to say anything, but he felt his sight rising higher and higher, and then he saw the headless body lying on the ground, which looked very familiar.

As a cultivator in the Concentration State, he naturally had a Nascent Soul, but his Nascent Soul was also directly shattered into powder by an invisible force.

The monks who were watching retreated a long distance again, and this time they didn't even dare to speak, for fear that they would say something wrong and be beheaded by the other party with a sword.

Of course, Mo Xiaoye naturally would not leave any trouble for himself. He would either not take action at all, or if he did, he would eradicate the root of the problem. If the Nascent Soul wanted to escape, forget it.

Emperor Donghua watched all this expressionlessly: "Let's go, the exchange meeting is about to end, there is no need to stay here." His tone was flat, as if all this was just the most normal thing. Perhaps it was because he had long since become indifferent to life and death, and the dead could not arouse any emotion in him.

Mo Xiaoye looked down at the sword in his hand with some disgust. Even though the sword was as smooth as new and not stained with any blood, he still felt a little disgusted.

She casually cast a cleaning spell to clean the sword before putting it back into the Dragon Flame Bracelet. As soon as she finished doing this, she heard her master calling her.

"Okay, Master!"

As she spoke, she and Emperor Donghua transformed into a beam of light and flew into the sky.

After seeing both of them leave, everyone started discussing the matter, and neither Emperor Donghua nor Mo Xiaoye cared much about it.

In the front yard of Taichen Palace, Mo Xiaoye sat down on the ground, poured out all the things he had exchanged, and sorted them one by one.

Emperor Donghua came in and sat on the chair, drinking the tea brought by the maid. Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the pile of things she poured out, even the rags used by people to set up stalls.

The corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily. How come this disciple has such a wide range of hobbies?

"I told you to exchange things, but why did you even exchange rags? What's the point of this thing?"

Mo Xiaoye was about to reach out with the soul-summoning fruit tree in his hand, but paused.

"No, it was a little girl who exchanged the longevity pill with me. I gave her the pill, and she stuffed all the things on the stall and the rags into my hand. I didn't look carefully and stuffed them into the bracelet."