Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Even though Ji Wushuang is thick-skinned, Yan Baili has a good impression of her, but she is definitely not as good as his own child.

After all, for a race like theirs that protects their children, even if their own child is a fool, that is the best.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Yan Baili did not force Ji Wushuang to forgive Yan Canglan. In the future, he would give Yan Canglan more treasures for her to use to save her life and fight back.

As for personally taking part in the event like today, that is most likely impossible.

Didn’t you see Ming Zi, Xuan Shui and Chi Yan all came out?

If he takes action, they will also take action, and then his children will suffer. It is better to let the children solve their own problems. After all, these three guys combined are not as rich as him. If a fight breaks out, his fully armed children will definitely win.

Yan Baili turned around and said to Yan Canglan, "Get ready to go."

Yan Canglan nodded, quickly came up and gently held Yan Baili's hand. Just as she was about to act coquettishly, Yan Baili pushed her away a little without leaving a trace.

Well, he's a bit of a germaphobe.

Considering that he is his own child, calling the breeze to pat Yan Canglan on the shoulder was already the extreme he could do.

"Uncle Baili, the Baili Shengyuan bell you gave me is broken."

"Ok?"

"It was chopped by this man."

Yan Canglan couldn't wait to complain and took out the mostly damaged Baili Shengyuan Bell.

This is the difference between the human race and the dragon race. Although Yan Baili can barely be considered a saint-level weapon refiner, the holy weapons he refines as a dragon are always inferior to those of the human race. It is like the holy weapons refined by the human race can not only give birth to weapon spirits, but are also extremely strong, while the ones they refine are more like disposable ones. I heard that this is a limitation of racial talent.

Yan Baili nodded and said calmly: "If it's broken, it's broken. When the time comes, let Master Qisheng forge a new one for you."

When Yan Canglan heard the word "Weapon Saint", he looked at Ji Wushuang very proudly, as if to say: Do you have a Weapon Saint to refine weapons for you?

Ji Wushuang was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot and went to chat with the two "grandfathers" in the Taoist text.

You can't call him "grandfather" when something happens and "old thing" when nothing happens, right?

You still have to coax him when he needs to.

Ji Wushuang repeatedly told the two "people" that she was fine, and said that she would definitely go to see them when she had time in the future. Only then did Xuanshui Qilin and Chiyan Jinwu feel relieved, and told her to hack the person to death if she was bullied in the future, and it would be their fault if she died.

As for the "protective restrictions", I will arrange them next time I see Ji Wushuang.

I thought this little girl was already very powerful and that most people couldn't hurt her, but she was left out by the shameless "old guy".

Ji Wushuang's face was almost cramping from laughing. He finally calmed down Xuanshui Qilin and Chiyan Jinwu and cut off the Taoist text.

When Ji Wushuang came back to his senses, Yan Baili had already left with Yan Canglan, the Star Pillar Void Gate slowly dissipated, and even the corpses of the Green God Soldiers scattered all over the ground seemed like illusions.

Ming Zi rubbed Ji Wushuang's head and asked, "What are you looking at? Do you want to follow Yan Baili to see it?"

Ji Wushuang shook his head: "Nothing, I just think the surname Yan is relatively rare." He wanted to ask Yan Baili if he knew Yan Du.

But then I thought, they are one human and one dragon, so they should just have the same surname.

The Third Master and the Fifth Master never told us about their hometowns. It would probably take some effort to find them in this vast universe.

Ming Zi nodded and said proudly, "Don't worry, Yan Baili may seem powerful, but he's actually just a half-baked person. He's nowhere near as powerful as your uncle."

Ji Wushuang teased him deliberately: "Uncle, what uncle?"

Ming Zi: “???”

You little girl, when you need someone you call them uncle, but when you turn against them you turn your back on them, right?

But Ji Wushuang had just been "seriously injured", so he couldn't blame her. What could he do to his own child?

Pamper me.

"Pack up and let's go back."

"Oh."

Ji Wushuang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something. With a half-smile, he said to both the Si and Jiang families, "Yan Canglan has caused trouble for you gentlemen. Blame her if you want to. It has nothing to do with me. Oh, and by the way, if Jiang Tu and Si Jinxiu encounter problems in their cultivation in the future, you can ask them to ask me."

Ji Wushuang dropped two tokens, which was the last thing Ji Wushuang could do to help Jiang Tu and Si Jinxiu.

I hope they can have an easier time in the family in the future.

Of course, relying on others' help is always external force. If they want to control their life and future, they ultimately have to rely on themselves.

……

Imperial Palace.

When Ji Wushuang's soul was injured, Feng Zhen woke up.

She was covered in sweat and looked at the magnificent palace around her in horror, her heart beating so fast that it almost burst out of her chest.

She had a nightmare, a very terrible nightmare...

In her dream, everything she had belonged to Ji Wushuang.

And she is just a thief?

When her mother came back, she was completely abandoned.

No, no!

How could such a bizarre nightmare be real?

It must be fake!!!

"Zhenzhen, are you awake?"

A cheerful female voice suddenly came, which scared Feng Zhen. When she realized who was speaking, she immediately showed disgust on her face.

"Shut up!" Feng Zhen glared at the newcomer fiercely. "Who allowed you to call me Zhenzhen? Aren't you under house arrest? How did you get out?"

Feng Zi was stunned. She didn't expect that she had already given everything for Feng Zhen, but when she saw herself, she felt disgusted, disgusted and disgusted again. Then why did she do all this and endure the pain of separation from her flesh and blood?

"Get out!" Feng Zhen was filled with unease because of that dream, and now he had completely lost the desire to maintain his image. "Get out! You vile thing, get out!"

"Hidden?" Feng Zi murmured, "You said I was humble? Is that how you see me?"

Looking at Feng Zhen's deep disgust, Feng Zi suddenly had an urge. She wanted to tell Feng Zhen all the truth and let Feng Zhen know that she was as despicable as her in her bones!

But as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Feng Zi suppressed it.

Because Feng Zhen expressed his emotions too directly. If Feng Zhen knew the truth, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Feng Ying.

So just bear with it.

to beat.

Seeing Feng Zi lower her head, Feng Zhen finally let out some of the anger in his heart. Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Where's Ji Wushuang? Has she been arrested? Where is she?"

"No, she left."

"What!" Feng Zhen suddenly jumped down from the jade bed, angrily saying, "She injured me so badly, why wasn't she arrested? Where are the divine generals? Why didn't they arrest her? They just let her go? And what about the people of the Artifact Saint? She even injured the Artifact Saint, so why didn't they arrest her?"

Feng Zi was silent for a moment and said, "This is what Master Ming Zi meant."

Dark Purple? !

When Feng Zhen heard this name, he was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off.

She had known for a long time that Ming Zi didn't like her. She felt that she had been weak since childhood and was not worthy of being her mother's daughter. But she was her mother's only flesh and blood after all, so Ming Zi still fulfilled his responsibilities to her.

But now, Ming Zi, that idiot, actually openly sided with Ji Wushuang? She even cared about Ji Wushuang being so seriously injured. Good, good, very good! Could Ji Wushuang really replace her biological daughter?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Feng Zhen was suddenly startled.

Do not……

No, that's not right.

Feng Zhen began to echo Feng Ying's expectations of him, which seemed to be getting lower and lower. He then thought about how he had never received a puppet from Feng Ying for all these years, let alone Xumi City, but Ji Wushuang got it as soon as he arrived.

So... is Feng Ying really planning to let Ji Wushuang replace herself?

After all, Ming Zi's attitude is very likely to be the same as Feng Ying's attitude.

Is it really?

Is the mother really...going to give up her own daughter?

The more Feng Zhen thought about it, the more anxious she became. Finally, she made a decision in her heart: she must not let Ji Wushuang leave the capital alive!

cannot! ! !