Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 21 The True Image

Ai Xiang's complexion finally changed, but she still denied it: "Yanyan, I really want to help you. What you said was all a coincidence. I really didn't know anything before! Although I have no evidence to prove my innocence Yes, but I am really innocent, you have to believe me!"

Yan Yan sneered: "Innocent? Then tell me, why didn't you run away as agreed in advance after being discovered by Yu Tianfeng's disciples when you were outside, and why didn't you tell me to run away, but asked me to come out to save you? Don't you know that I can't beat that male cultivator at all, and if I go out, I will die?"

Ai Xiang's face was pale: "I, I was too nervous and scared at the time, so I said that subconsciously, but this does not prove that I did it on purpose..."

"No!" Yanyan interrupted her: "You're not afraid at all, you figured out that even if I can't beat that person, I will definitely come out. Because you are doing me a favor, and you figured me out I won't abandon you!"

Ai Xiang's lips trembled a few times, and finally she stopped arguing, and slowly lowered her eyes.

After a moment of silence, Ai Xiang asked in a low voice: "Since you already suspected me at that time, why didn't you just run away and save me?"

Yan Yan flicked the non-existing dust on her cuffs, and the smile on her lips seemed to disappear: "The reason is very simple. When watching a play, I always want to see the end before it is complete. If I don't cooperate, your play will not be complete." Can't sing anymore?"

"You are indeed good at calculating, but my brain is not bad. If you can think of a way to escape, I will naturally think of it. With the jade card of the fairy in your hand, at least you can save your life!"

At this point, Yan Yan smiled, showing a small canine tooth, which looked a bit bad: "Unfortunately, you missed a step. That's because you didn't count the tricks of that old bastard, let alone that he would kill you as soon as he caught you." I can't wait to eat your blood, which almost made your fake show come true. If you really die, there is no way to avenge your fellow medicine clansmen who also died at the hands of Lao Za Mao."

"Don't look at me like that. That old bastard said it himself when he caught you yesterday. It's a good thing you brought me with you. Although I'm just a tool to be used, I'm real and I saved you once. Of course, I also successfully avenged you by the way. Therefore, we are both clean and do not owe each other."

Ai Xiang was silent for a while, then nodded: "You're right, I really wanted to avenge my sister, and the process of stealing Jiusuiji for you was also planned in advance by me. See through."

Ai Xiang raised her head, and met Yanyan's shrewd eyes: "Yanyan, although I used you, I admit that among all the people of the same age I know, no one is better than you, and I admire you from the bottom of my heart." You, also really want to make friends with you, and I also got Jiusuiji for you, didn’t I? Just focus on this, can you let go of the past?”

Yan Yan shook her head: "You and I are about to part ways, you have so many classmates, you don't miss me as a friend." After finishing speaking, she turned around and left.

But I heard Ai Xiang's voice from behind: "I can feel that Jiusuiji is clearly on you, but yesterday in the main courtyard, even the master's spiritual power couldn't detect it, where did you hide Jiusuiji? I think, Master, she might be interested in this."

Yanyan squinted her eyes, then turned her head, her eyes were covered with ice: "So, when Fairy Shaofei came to you and me for a private question yesterday, was it because of this that you planned to betray me?"

Yesterday was invited by Shaofei to drink tea, Yanyan could tell from Ai Xiang's eyes that this person was planning to confess to her taking Jiusuiji in order to protect herself.

At that time, Yanyan blocked her words decisively, told a set of half-truths and half-false words, and because Shaofei didn't find anything, she succeeded in fooling her.

This alone is enough to prove that Ai Xiang is extremely selfish and not suitable to work with.This kind of person is not qualified to be her friend.

Facing Shang Yanyan's eyes, Ai Xiang felt chills down her spine, and her body shook involuntarily: "I'm afraid of being kicked out of the teacher..."

Yanyan: "I can tolerate you cheating and using me, because I also use you to achieve my own goals. Therefore, I don't care about what you did before."

Speaking of this, Yanyan paused for a moment, then paused every word, with a sharp voice: "But what I hate the most in my life is being threatened by, people, threats! Gods have gods, ghosts have ghosts, each has nothing to do with each other, live in peace with each other." Nothing. If you insist on making trouble, I have plenty of ways to make you regret it."

Ai Xiang stared at Yan Yan's eyes, shook her body uncontrollably, and subconsciously shook her head: "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about you, besides, I really don't know anything!"

Yanyan withdrew her gaze coolly, turned around and left.

Looking at Yanyan's thin and straight back, Ai Xiang heaved a long sigh of relief.

Yanyan's expression and tone just now really scared her.

As a saintess of the medicine tribe, Ai Xiang is not a particularly powerful tribe, but the people she deals with are almost all experienced elders of the medicine tribe, but she feels that even those old men who have experienced all their lives have no face. Yan such a domineering aura.

But Yan Yan is clearly just a girl of her age, so how could she have such frightening eyes?
What is her origin?
Although she couldn't guess Yan Yan's real background, Ai Xiang had an intuition that this girl would become a celebrity in the future.

It's a pity that she has already missed the best opportunity to make friends with him.

Yanyan walked lightly all the way, descended Danhu Mountain, and left Meng Huazong.

However, what she didn't know was that even though she left, she didn't really cut off her relationship with Meng Huazong.

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After traveling for several days, Yanyan came to the nearest small town, and simply bought some daily necessities, and it was almost evening when she found an inn to stay.

Yan Yan was waiting for fried rice cakes at the food stall at the entrance of the inn, looking up at the setting sun in the sky being wiped away with a single stroke, leaving only the gray sky, her mood suddenly became inexplicably irritable.

Stepping into the room with fried rice cakes in hand, one directly enters the Sumeru Realm.

Canghua was still sitting in front of the niche, when Yanyan came in, he was practicing cross-legged.

Yan Yan lightly jumped onto the edge of the niche, sat down opposite Canghua naturally, and casually put a cloth bag beside Canghua.The two are now considered partners, and getting along is much more casual than it was at the beginning.

Canghua opened his eyes, looked at the cloth bag, and the furoshiki with white floral flowers on a navy blue background opened automatically, revealing a stack of books and a small boxy paper bag rolled out.

Picking up the paper bag, Canghua didn't open it: "It's the dried leaves of Jianmei. This Jianmei is seven years old and still young." He possesses the power of oriental trees, and all plants and trees will be destroyed as long as they reveal a gleam of breath in front of him. Canghua is explored in detail.

Yanyan was eating fried rice cakes, she was stunned before she realized what he said, and explained: "This is for you to drink as tea. Although it is not real tea, it can barely replace tea. I chose There are several kinds, but this taste will be enough."

The tea in this mountain and sea world is too expensive, and there are no small places. You can only buy it when you meet a merchant caravan, and the quality cannot be guaranteed. This is a bit like the ancient tea-horse road in Shen Huaguo in ancient times.

Seeing Canghua's deep purple eyes looking at him, with scrutiny and inquiry in those eyes... Does this mean you don't believe her again?

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