Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 637 Lively and Lively (Part [-])
She has voluntarily withdrawn the holy blood, so the elders of the third clan will naturally not call for someone to stop her.

His eyes quickly swept across Duan Chengxian Shengjing Fanjingyun's body, and seeing that the three of them had no intention of dissuading him, he felt something wrong in his heart but heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, he immediately winked at the elders of the five clans beside him, letting He went to hire someone.

He himself waited at the same spot with the Sanskrit guards who did not know when to surround him. While looking at Xie Xihe calmly, he frowned and thought.

But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of a reason.

He felt that Xie Xihe didn't seem like a person who would suffer from being dumb, and also felt that she had agreed to the withdrawal of the holy blood, so there shouldn't be any accidents.

This entanglement lasted for nearly an hour.

until an hour later...

"I've tried six times, and you still don't give up?" Xie Xihe asked casually as he looked at the gradually disappearing mark on his head while propping his chin.

All Sanskrit powerhouses: "..."

Not to mention the elders of the three clans, even Brahma, who heard the news and rushed over to stop him, widened his eyes and looked at the top of Xie Xihe's head with a psychedelic expression.

Even if you think about it, you can't think that the formation specially used to extract the holy blood researched by this clan will not work on her?

Xie Xihe stood up unhurriedly, raised his eyes lightly, and looked at the blue-faced elder of the third clan: "Do you have any other thoughts about the third uncle? If I don't, I will leave."

The elder of the third clan: "..."

The mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but in the end he couldn't utter a word, he could only flick his sleeves bitterly, and looked away.

It's not that he doesn't want to have ideas, but that all the means used by the Sanskrit to control the saint have been exhausted, but they can't even hurt a single strand of her hair.

On the contrary, it is their people...

The eyes of the elders of the three tribes swept across the pale and faintly breathed Sanskrit powerhouses who presided over the formation, and their complexions became even uglier.

On the contrary, their people have done a lot of useless work, and they have received a lot of backlash!

It's weird, why is it that as soon as you meet Fan Jingyun's daughter, everything goes wrong? !
He would suspect that this girl came here specifically to conquer their Sanskrit race!

Fan Jing was recovered by her, and it was useless to withdraw from the holy blood formation, and she had to beat it hard again.

But when Xie Xihe couldn't suppress the holy blood in her body, Duan Cheng didn't need to take action first, as long as she stimulated the source of the holy blood in her body, she could suppress most of the Sanskrit people powerlessly!

Can't beat at all!

The elders of the three clans became more and more angry, more and more unwilling, but there was nothing they could do, they could only watch helplessly as Xie Xihe walked past him, walked slowly towards the gate of Fanjing Mountain, and gradually disappeared...

A muffled sound of "Boom" exploded above his head, the heart of the elders of the three clans jumped, and he looked up reflexively, his eyes just collided with the purple-black thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and instantly: "!!!"

After realizing it, it seemed, it seemed, probably... Did Xie Xihe call him third uncle just now?

The elder of the old three clans once again: "!!!"

Tomorrow! ! !
This saint is really unacceptable!
After witnessing the whole process, Brahma finally let go of his hanging heart. He glanced at the direction where Fan Jingyun and Xie Xihe disappeared, pondered for a moment, then beckoned for a confidant, and whispered a few instructions.

The confidant responded in a low voice, and quickly ran towards the direction of the patriarch peak.

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the other side.

After walking out of the range of Fanjing Mountain, Fan Jingyun finally couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed in the direction of the mountaintop with a look of surprise, "Just now, what happened?"

I couldn't figure it out: "How could the formation not work for you?"

Xie Xihe tilted his head to look at her, shook the Buddhist mirror that had just returned to his hand, and said, "Probably the same as this Buddhist mirror, the holy blood also likes me more?"

Fan Jing said: "..."

She looks so unintelligent, and she can't make up a decent reason?
Fan Jingyun looked at the calm profile of his daughter, thought for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

There are many secrets in Xie Xihe's body, she has long been aware of this.

But no matter how many secrets she has, no matter how special she is, as long as the result is good, it doesn't matter whether she tells her or keeps it from her.

From the moment she decided to give birth to her, her only wish for her was to live her life in peace and freedom.

Although the current process deviates slightly from what she expected, the result is much better than the best result she could think of. If this is the case, why should she investigate too much?
Thinking of this, Fan Jingyun was relieved, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Xie Xihe also smiled casually, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

Why would it not work for her?
Naturally, it was because the so-called power of the holy blood and the so-called Sanskrit blood were all stolen from her by the ancestors of the Sanskrit.

Be it the Brahma mirror or the holy blood, it's just returning to the original owner.

Is it possible for a thief to try to take away from her body what once belonged to her?
That's right, since entering the range of Fanjing Mountain, Xie Xihe has noticed that familiar golden energy.

That is what Su Xing said, one of the seven energy clusters that Xihuang scattered on the earth.

And this is also the source of the Sanskrit holy blood and divination ability.

The group of energy also felt her breath, and she wanted to return to her body long ago, but she hadn't found Sheng Shijing and Sheng Ming at that time, and was worried that the withdrawal of energy would cause too much movement, so she temporarily suppressed it up.

"Xuan San and Xuan Qi have already gone to Xie's house to inquire about the news. If there is no accident, today is the day when Xie Siyun will enter the Xie family tree. What are you going to do?"

Sheng Shijing's voice came from the other side, Xie Xihe tilted his head to look at him, with a slight curve on his lips: "Of course, let's join in the fun."

Sheng Shijing's brows and eyes were gentle and loving, and she nodded in deep agreement: "The day when your mother and daughter return to Xie's house should indeed be lively and lively."

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

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At the same time, Xie's family was in charge of the courtyard.

In a rather exquisitely decorated room, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old was sitting in front of the mirror. Her light-yellow gauze dress made her already pretty face even more charming.

The forehead ornament of purple gemstones fell from the center of her hair and fell right between her eyebrows. Cooperating with the purple lightning flashing around her from time to time, she was like a goddess of thunder and lightning, mysterious and noble.

Xie Siyun looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and looked dazed.

Until her white and slender hands fell on her shoulders, a beautiful woman in a cloud-white dress appeared behind her, and said with a gentle smile, "Are you ready?"

Xie Siyun suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled back at the other party: "Aunt Lan."

　See you at 12
　　
　
(End of this chapter)