The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Cinian couldn't help but since he was the oldest among them, he still said: "Then I have to go and see what happened, and see if I can help!"

"Since the Immortal is here, do you need our help?" Ximen Chuan was a little sour when he said this.

Cinian felt strange. Before she could think of anything, she saw that Ximen Chuan had already cleaned his hands and took out the empty Qiankun bag to put Qingwu's belongings in it.

"Wait! What are you doing! This belongs to Nanli Donor!" Ci Nian stopped him.

Ximenchuan said: "She has so many good things, where is the lack of these? Besides, this time we worked hard for her, it is appropriate to get some reward, right?"

Ci Nian hasn't taken action yet.

Chu Yang had already used his gun so fast that Ximen Chuan could not react.

The sharp gun tip was aimed at Ximenchuan's neck.

"Pretend and give it to me." Chu Yang's voice was gloomy and threatening.

Ximenchuan was not afraid, he turned around and said with a smile: "You have a big appetite. If you eat meat yourself, can't you share the soup with us?"

Chu Yang said: "This is the sixth sister's thing. When she comes back, she will distribute it to you. You will get as much as you deserve by then. You will not be left without anything."

Ximenchuan pursed his lips, looking unhappy.

Ci Nian said: "Hey, even if the Nanli benefactor wants all of it, it's not as good as a glass vase."

Chu Yang felt the same way. He sighed softly and couldn't help but look at Yun Yubai.

Bai Hao was just exhausted and had not yet passed out.

He had been very confused just now, but now that he had calmed down, he couldn't wait to ask: "Ci Nian, what did Qingwu just say? What kind of divine power, and what kind of inner elixir is flesh and blood? Please explain it quickly."

Cinian ignored him and finally dug out an empty Qiankun bag to put things in.

Since following Nanli Donor, their Qiankun Bag is really in short supply.

Many of them are equipped with spiritual stones for emergency use. It is really not easy to find an empty one.

Ximenchuan saw some powerful classics and wanted to secretly follow them.

Chu Yang saw it at a glance and said again: "Put it down, I'll say it for the last time."

Ximenchuan felt a little tingling in his neck. He thought he was already blushing.

He had no choice but to put it down and muttered: "How come the brother and sister are so cruel and have no mercy at all?"

Nan Li's iron rooster may not necessarily give things to him.

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to work.

He sat down on the ground and rested.

Cinian glared at him: "You little bastard, you are really heartless. You dug up Qingwu's inner elixir, and you got enough benefits!"

There were a lot of things, and he didn't know how much time it would take to sort them out by himself.

Bai Hao also said: "That's right! The inner elixir of Ximenchuan and Qingwu is also from the Mahayana stage. You got a big deal! Remember, I will share one of the elixirs you refined."

Ximenchuan just pretended not to hear.

However, thinking that Nan Li did not stop him, he thought about it and gave Cinian a hand.

Bai Hao then said again: "Ci Nian! I've already persuaded him to help, it's time for you to make it clear to us!"

Ximenchuan remained silent, but his ears perked up.

Danxia Peak Master and Yun Shen were also more curious than the other.

However, at this time, Chu Yang's figure moved with great power.

Everyone thought there was another attack, and their hearts were in doubt.

Looking sideways, it turned out that Yan Luo, who was unaware of his life and death just now, moved and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

She was kicked back by Chu Yang.

After receiving a blow from Si Heng just now, her magic elixir had already cracked and could no longer be used.

"Be... unbridled!" Yan Luo struggled to hold himself up, "I... I am the fourth young lady of Penglai Island. You... you dare to be rough with me..."

But as she spoke, the mask on her face completely shattered.A few clicks.

All fell to the ground.

Everyone saw her appearance clearly.

His face was covered in scars.

Miserable.

Danxia Peak Master couldn't help but said: "You...why does your face look like this?"

Yan Luo was horrified and felt the sunlight dazzling her eyes.

She endured the pain and quickly tore off a corner of her skirt to cover her face.

Breathing rapidly, she warned: "Don't look at me! Don't look at me!!!"

After everyone was surprised, they felt calm.

Yun Shen was the most outspoken, saying: "If you do too much injustice, you will be killed."

"Not bad." Ci Nian nodded in agreement.

Although he knew that when Nan Li was plotted in his previous life, Yan Luo was not yet born and did not participate in the plot.

But Yan Luo is Yan Buxiu’s daughter!

In the past 1000 years, this so-called fairy world has thrived on Nan Li's flesh and blood, and Penglai Island has also gained a lot of resources and power by relying on the spiritual tree to survive.

Therefore, he also hates Yan Luo!

Yan Luo's mood calmed down after his face was completely covered.

She just saw Si Heng suddenly appearing and taking great care of Nan Li, which made her heartache even more.

She was full of resentment, and her voice was weak because of the severe injuries:

"Shut up! You... who are you? You have no right to speak against me!"

Seeing that she was still arrogant, Cinian shook her head slightly.

"It's so stubborn..."

Yan Luo's weird laughter sounded and said:
"Aren't you curious, who is Nan Li, and what is that glass bottle? Let me tell you, Nan Li was indeed a divine monarch back then, but she was not strong enough and was defeated by my father and the others!"

"A god was actually defeated by several immortal cultivators. Tsk tsk, it's embarrassing and ridiculous! She is not qualified to be a god at all! So, my father let her play her final role!"

"Then her flesh and blood were cut out, and the inner elixir was broken into pieces. They were placed in six glass bottles and used to support the spirit tree! The spirit tree that was about to wither slowly finally regained its vitality! Nanli... she, the divine king, finally She has played her due role!”

Chu Yang was furious.

There were bulging veins on his neck and forehead, and he kicked Yan Luo over again.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yan Luo turned her head and saw that everyone was shocked and speechless, and she felt happy in her heart.

The Lord of Danxia Peak blurted out: "But... but back then they clearly found the fairy liquid to allow the spiritual tree to continue growing. How could it be... could it be..."

She dared not speak any more.

"How can we tell the outside world about using the inner elixir of flesh and blood from the Lord God to support the spiritual tree? Master Danxia Peak, don't be ungrateful. The fact that you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm today is all thanks to my father and the others!"

Yan Luo was obviously dizzy.

She stared at Ci Nian again and continued: "So does your Holy Buddha Sect! Which one of you who are practicing in the immortal world has not received the favor from my father! And now, you...you actually want to treat your benefactor's daughter like this , where is your conscience!"

Bai Hao didn't expect that the truth would be like this.

After all, his Bai family is in the upper world, so he naturally enjoys the spiritual energy of the spiritual tree.

For a moment, he was filled with guilt and asked, "Ci Nian, is this really the case?"

That girl Nan Li... No, according to this calculation, she is much older than him, and he can call her ancestor or ancestor. (End of chapter)