When Mu Zhe saw that the person coming was Ji Wushuang, his originally fierce eyes softened like a puppy. Even though a layer of skin was almost rubbed off his body, he didn't get angry. He whimpered and said pitifully: "Senior...she...benefactor..."

"benefactor?"

"Yes, benefactor..."

Ji Wushuang first used his unconditioned power to cut off the "runes" on Mu Zhe's body and severed the formation that was draining his power. After making sure that he would not die for a while, he turned back coldly, his sharp eyes locked onto Dai Ya.

The sharpness that could see through the soul made Dai Ya feel like she had nowhere to hide. She was trembling all over and explained while putting on her clothes: "I, I just wanted to save him..."

Dai Ya also recognized the person who came. It was the wealthy little spiritual practitioner who was outside the valley at that time.

Ruined……

Will this little spiritual practitioner expose me?

Seeing Dai Ya trembling with fear, Mu Zhe was afraid that Ji Wushuang would slap her to death, so he tried his best to support himself and said, "Senior, she really didn't mean any harm... I forgot to tell you that Fellow Daoist Dai was the one who saved me from the hunters..."

Ji Wushuang: “…………”

After all this time of relationship, it turns out to be because of this?

Ji Wushuang was almost crying because of Mu Zhe's stupidity. She had been made into this state by her, and yet she had no ill intentions? If she had any ill intentions, wouldn't she have sucked your bone marrow dry?

If this guy wasn't the descendant of her fourth master, she would have kicked him away, cursed him as an idiot, and walked away.

Ji Wushuang said coldly: "You are wrong, she is not your savior."

Mu Zhe was stunned, "What..."

Ji Wushuang stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward and grabbed Dai Ya's wrist, decisively summoning the Tianyantu to deduce her "life". She wanted to see what nonsense this woman was talking about.

Unexpectedly, the Tianyantu was forcibly stopped by a mysterious force and almost fell over.

[Ji Wushuang! Unable to deduce!]

【What? 】

[Really! I tried twice, but still can't deduce it. If I'm not mistaken, her strength is far inferior to yours. In other words... she is the child of destiny of Kunling Continent, just like Mo Lanyi back then.]

Ji Wushuang decisively let go of Dai Ya and grabbed Mu Zhe's wrist again. This time, the Tianyantu unfolded smoothly...

Tianyantu deduced and complained: [This Kunling Tiandao seems to be a bit slow in the head. How can he admit his mistake to his own son of destiny? ]

Ji Wushuang said: [Actually, this cannot be blamed on it. After all, it is the descendant of the Pure Yang Beast God, the Three-legged Golden Crow.]

The three-legged golden crow is the master of yang. It is reasonable that its bloodline can interfere with Kunling Tiandao and even cause Kunling Tiandao to make wrong judgments.

【Have you deduced it? 】

【Here it comes…】

The Tianyantu had a relaxed tone at the beginning, but as it watched, it not only got stuck, but even felt like a huge basin of dog blood was splashed on its face!

Really!

What a big basin!

【Ahhhh…Ahhhh…What the hell is this! I’m dirty!】

The picture is too eye-catching, even Tianyantu can’t stand it.

No, we can’t let just one picture make it sad!

Regardless of whether Ji Wushuang was willing or not, the Tianyantu ruthlessly stuffed Mu Zhe's life deduction into Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Let’s watch it together!

The outrageous "image" left Ji Wushuang speechless for a long while. After a long while, she murmured: "What the hell is this..."

Without the intervention of the "Son of Luck", Mu Zhe is indeed the ceiling of "beautiful, strong and miserable".

Because evil men coveted his mother's beauty, his entire family was slaughtered. Burdened with a deep hatred, he endured a century of hardship and suffering, finally achieving revenge. However, after finally ascending to heaven, he was once again imprisoned and tortured like a pawn. Upon his escape, he learned of the secrets of his bloodline. He deciphered them while diligently cultivating, and after overcoming numerous hardships, he finally rose to become a dominant force, a true "ceiling" of counterattacks!

But after meeting the "Son of Luck", haha, he completely turned from a "ceiling" into a "suck-up".

The point is... he is not the only bootlicker of "Son of Luck", but one of many bootlickers!

Just like a man with 3,000 concubines, this "child of destiny" also has countless peach blossoms. She is pushed by fate and "forced" to meet one handsome man after another, such as the master, senior brother, demon king, demon general, etc.

Because the "Son of Destiny" rescued the weak Mu Zhe who had just ascended from the hunters, and was later entangled by evil forces in order to protect him, he even gave up his own "Yin Yuan" to save him, thus severing the original marriage of the "Son of Destiny".

Mu Zhe felt guilty, in pain, moved, and distressed. He was willing to repay her even if it meant his death. He was willing to be crazy about her and bang his head against the wall for her.

As the first man of the "Son of Fortune", Muzhe is very magnanimous and is the one that other handsome men are most jealous of.

All the handsome men love her dearly, and she can't refuse any of them. It would be a sin to refuse any of them.

In the end, she couldn't bear to leave anyone behind, and couldn't bear to hurt anyone. She could only cry every night, feeling miserable.

The handsome men were heartbroken to see the "Son of Destiny" so sad.

In the end, for her, they even put aside their pride and decided to "live in peace."

Ji Wushuang was completely confused!

In fact, she doesn't care about the strong having a "harem". After all, in a world where the strong are respected, such things are common. Whoever has the bigger fist is the one who is right!

but……

The whole thing is so melodramatic that this "Son of Luck" is a weak little white flower, unable to carry anything on her shoulders or lift anything with her hands. The reason why she can continuously improve her strength is by sucking the blood of the lickers, and the lickers are happy to do it, giving her everything and looking very happy, it's like she has been bewitched.

The "first wife" Mu Zhe even sacrificed her own three-legged golden crow bloodline for the "son of destiny". After obtaining the bloodline, the latter not only ascended to godhood, but also attracted the admiration of more heroes and nobles, and the harem grew day by day...

Looking at the "deduction" again, Mu Zhe's eyes were still affectionate when he was dying, Ji Wushuang also wanted to shout out loudly -

——I’m dying of love!!!

Of course, I am more grateful.

Fortunately, by some strange coincidence, he had saved Mu Zhe before the Son of Destiny and severed this evil fate.

Ji Wushuang shook off Mu Zhe, stared at Dai Ya coldly and asked, "What's your name?"

"Dai, Dai Ya..."

"Dai Ya, I'll give you a chance. Tell me clearly, were you the one who saved the Ascendants from the hunters?"

Dai Ya trembled all over, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart.

She knew that at this point, she should tell the truth, but she always had a premonition that if she told the truth, she would have nothing.

Ji Wushuang looked at Dai Ya with a deep, sharp and cold gaze. Dai Ya shrank pitifully, tears streaming down her face...

"I, I...Brother Mu...I..."

Dai Ya was confident that Mu Zhe would definitely be on her side since she was so weak and pitiful.

As expected, Mu Zhe's mind was inexplicably dizzy. He felt that he couldn't ignore Dai Ya's tears. Even if she hadn't saved him, her appearance at the time was like a holy light in the dark night...

This is his light...

Unexpectedly, just as Mu Zhe was about to speak, Ji Wushuang slapped him on the forehead, making his head buzz.

"Shut up, idiot! I told you she wasn't your savior. Don't you understand? She's a piece of shit. Why did she kill those immortal hunters? Why did she imprison immortal souls? Use your brain to think about it!"

Mu Zhe: “…………”

Well, after this slap, forget about the holy light, even the colorful light is useless.

Mu Zhe decisively shut up and stood behind Ji Wushuang like a large dog.

Dai Ya felt something was wrong!

Do not!

She couldn't lose Muzhe's trust, absolutely not.

Her mind raced, and she forced a smile as she spoke, "My...fellow Daoist...it wasn't me who killed the Loose Immortal Hunter...it was the ancestor of my Four Books Immortal Sect. Can you imagine who else on Wanfeng Island has that kind of power besides my Four Books Immortal Sect's ancestor?"

Dai Ya spoke louder and louder, and even became more confident.

Correct!

That’s the explanation!

Mu Zhe must accept her kindness!

She must make Mu Zhe stand on her side, she can't lose him!!!

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