The first goddess of pride

"According to this, my father and Mrs. Murong are both victims of Luo Lizhu?"

"It's more than that." Murong Post took out the letter that the general asked Ning Bo to bring from his arms: "Look at it."

Murong Feixue took the letter and quickly read it, then asked strangely, "What's the problem?"

Murong Post shook his head: "Although your cultivation level is high, these things are lacking. This letter has been specially processed. You can try to splash it with water drops."

When Murong Feixue heard this, the aura of luck condensed a small drop of water from between her fingers and dripped onto the letter. As the drop of water continued to increase, the handwriting on the letter gradually disappeared, and another kind of thin words appeared suddenly. When it came out, Murong Feixue waited until the entire letter had changed handwriting before stopping, and began to read it carefully.

In the letter, the general explained in detail the formation and usage of loli pillars, and promised that as long as Murong Post handed over Murong Feixue, he would guarantee that the Murong family would be the number one wealthy family in the Great Yuan Kingdom during his lifetime.The more he looked, the more Murong Feixue frowned: "Is this letter from the General?"

Murong Post nodded: "The deputy general of the general is the confidant of the general who has never left. What others send may not be trustworthy, but what he sends cannot be trusted."

Murong Feixue raised his hand and burned the letter in his hand: "The General asked you to consult with Luo Lizhu, but I didn't expect you to show me the letter directly."

"Hmph, this lolita pillar caused my wife to die early. If you didn't want to find out the people in the so-called sanctuary, do you think you and your father can grow up safely?" A handshake—"Not to mention anything else, before you both grow up, I'm going to kill you both, just flipping hands."

In this regard, Murong Post is still confident, Murong Feixue asked: "Now you have confessed everything, what do you want me to do?"

Murong Post looked deeply into Murong Feixue's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her: "You have to deal with the people in the sanctuary, there is no doubt about it."

"Yes." Murong Feixue nodded. There is no doubt about this matter. Whether it's for Murong Tietong or for herself, or for Nuwa's sky like Fuxi's, the people in Sanctuary, All must be eliminated!

"Yes, you want to deal with Sanctuary, and I want the glory of the Murong family."

Murong Feixue played with the lines on her palm, and said casually: "For the honor of the Murong family, I will help you for my father's sake."

"But I can't give you the position of Patriarch."

"Hmph," Murong Feixue felt now that Murong Post has been the head of the Murong family for so many years, and he is simply an old fox: "You just say the conditions are fine!"

Murong Post's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I can hand over the second and third children, including Xiangxiang, to you. The condition is that the position of the head of the family must be taken by the boss. The boss's Huafang is still in Taihang Academy. , I will be relieved to have her in the future."

Murong Feixue was startled: "It looks like it's not only my father, but also your own children. You are not ambiguous at all in what you do."

Murong Post chuckled, faintly, Murong Feixue felt as if he had seen the proud Murong Post more than 30 years ago: "How many are my own? The eldest was born to my wife, and the second and third were just for gambling. Those who said that I sat on the head of the family but fell under the weak mouth."

It turned out that in Murong Post's heart, the one who was really regarded as his son was the careless Murong Yuantong!

Murong Feixue thought for a moment, and finally accepted Murong Post's opinion: "Okay."

Murong Post asked Murong Feixue to temporarily live in a side courtyard. Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue who came out after negotiating with Murong Post, and felt a chill in his heart. He smiled obsequiously and said to Murong Feixue: "Feixue, come out!" Are you hungry? I'll go back and cook for you, okay?"

Murong Feixue was in the right mood. In fact, she didn't take the matter of the engagement seriously.It just so happened that that person was Fuxi, and she accepted it. If that person was someone else, Murong Fei thought that it would be impossible for him to be forced to marry with his current cultivation, but Fuxi's small appearance is still quite fun!

"Hmph." Murong Feixue snorted intentionally, and walked straight forward without looking at Fuxi.

Fuxi was not discouraged, and encouraged himself silently in his heart: "Feixue, what do you think of the spicy Baosi? Do you want to add another thousand-layer cake?"

Murong Feixue silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still not giving up her noble and glamorous style, she walked away without giving Fuxi a look.

The two of them went back to the side courtyard in such a stalemate. Huahua and Shennong had been waiting for them here for a long time. When Huahua saw Murong Feixue come back, she cheered and greeted her: "Miss!"

Murong Feixue touched Huahua with a smile: "How is it here?" Seeing this, Fuxi, who was behind Murong Feixue, stared at Huahua with both eyes, until Huahua felt cold all over her body.

"Miss, miss, it's very good here, ha, ha ha... By the way, miss, I just saw if someone appeared over there, I'll go and see!" Huahua was forced back by Fuxi's eyes, and ran away with a dry laugh. Also ran away.

Seeing Fuxi's appearance, Shennong was obviously very interested, went up and handed the handkerchief Huahua had just prepared but was too late to deliver to Murong Feixue, knowingly asked, "What's wrong with Huahua?"

Murong Feixue cooperated and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm too scary!"

Fuxi smiled obsequiously: "How could it be! Feixue, you are the most beautiful person!"

Murong Feixue finally stopped treating Fuxi as air, and looked at Fuxi with a half-smile: "Really? It's a pity that someone wants to divorce."

Shennong suddenly realized, and finally understood the reason why Fuxi has been courting him all this time. After understanding, Shennong began to gossip enthusiastically: "How do you know?"

Murong Feixue asked back when she heard the words: "So you know that he is going to divorce?"

Shennong ignored Fuxi's eyes that kept begging for help, opened the folding fan and fanned it casually, and said lightly: "Aren't you going to divorce? At that time, I wanted to know the name of the female devil meow, so I went to Qingyun Academy to do something newborn."

"Oh~" Murong Feixue elongated her voice and looked at Fuxi: "It turns out that some people purposely put down their identities and went to become new students not because of any big things, but just to observe this ex-engagement partner."

Fuxi anxiously took Murong Feixue's hand: "Feixue, listen to me, I wanted to divorce at the time, but now I like you deeply, how could I still want to divorce! You believe me !"

Looking at Murong Feixue's appearance, Shen Nong knew that Murong Feixue was not really angry. Fuxi was so anxious because the authorities were confused, but Shen Nong, a bystander, didn't mean to remind the insiders, and said coolly: "I don't know who it is at the beginning." Put down the words and say that this vicious woman who beats and kills, whoever marries her back will be unlucky!"

Murong Feixue said in surprise: "Is that so! There is such a thing!" After saying that, she turned and ran to the stool on the side of the small hall, where she was sitting noble and glamorous, ignoring Fuxi.

Fuxi made a gesture of "strangle you" to Shennong: Shut up and say something nice for me!

Shen Nong raised his eyebrows: Are you kidding me, I finally saw you making a joke.

Fuxi stretched out three fingers and begged with his eyes: Say something nice for me, and you can choose [-]% of my spiritual grass!

Shennong frowned, stretched out a palm and waved it: [-]%.

Fuxi gritted his teeth and stretched out four fingers: up to [-]%!

Shennong nodded in satisfaction, and shook the folding fan in his hand: "Feixue, don't be so angry, it's not easy for Fuxi."

Murong Feixue saw the interaction between Fuxi and Shennong in her eyes, and kept saying in her heart, Fuxi is such a elm-headed person, does he even have to find someone else to coax people!

Seeing that Murong Feixue didn't speak, Shennong pushed Fuxi forward—Fuxi didn't expect Shennong's magical pen, and went straight down towards Murong Feixue. Subconsciously afraid of Murong Feixue's injury, Fuxi turned around in mid-air body, to protect Murong Feixue on his body.

"Look, although Fuxi has a bad reputation in the world for decades, he is still more reliable now." Shennong looked at the two overlapping on the ground with a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You have to cooperate with each other. When will you not stand up?"

Only then did the two of them wake up from the strange state of "My God, why is she/he so close to me, do they want to kiss each other in the storybook?" Murong Feixue got up and tidied herself up, and said proudly : "Hurry up and cook!"

Fuxi immediately realized that this was a sign that Murong Feixue was no longer at odds with him, so he happily responded, "Okay!" He turned around and went to the kitchen.

Shennong looked at Fuxi's appearance, and complained to Murong Feixue overjoyedly: "If people know that the high and mighty Emperor Fuxi also had such a scene, those girls who cried and shouted to marry Fuxi in the past might be so sad!"

Murong Feixue can still maintain an appearance of ignoring Fuxi in front of Fuxi. Now that Fuxi is not there, Shennong is complaining about Fuxi again, and a string named "Hufu" suddenly lights up in Murong Feixue's mind. :

"Shen Nong, where can I find a husband-in-law like Fuxi who is considerate, powerful and loving?"

Shennong covered his mouth with a fan: "Yes, yes, he is your husband-in-law Feixue now!"

Murong Feixue narrowed his eyes and looked at Shennong who was complaining about himself and Fuxi together: "Shennong, just now you can be regarded as because I got so many spirit herbs from Fuxi, the spirit herbs you got from Fuxi are half of us How about it?"

Shen Nong said with heartache: "How can that be done!"

A small whirlwind condensed in Murong Feixue's palm, and Murong Feixue sent the palm to Shennong vaguely——

"Wait, wait!" Shennong looked at the whirlwind in horror, and hurriedly said, "Half for each person is half for one person! Take the wind away!"

Murong Feixue finished the job with satisfaction: "Since this is the case, I don't bother you to pick it up for me from Fuxi. You just go to him and pick out [-]% of the spirit grass."

Only then did Shen Nong realize that he had fallen for Murong Feixue's trap!What is the relationship between Fuxi and Murong Feixue?Fuxi's spirit grass, Murong Feixue, wanted it?I finally took the opportunity to hit Fuxi, but Murong Feixue sent half of it back with such effort!

Having figured this out, Shen Nong said to Murong Feixue in a gloomy mood, "You're ruthless."

Murong Feixue thought that the Shennong in front of him, who had a strong cultivation base and used poison to escape from ghosts and even Fuxi, was actually a person who was afraid of being blown by the wind and would run away faster than a rabbit when encountering a cultivator with wind attributes. It hurts, which directly caused Fuxi's eyes to be blinded by Murong Feixue's pretentious smile when Fuxi carefully brought out the prepared dishes~

Over there, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong were discussing whether to go in after Murong Post talked with Murong Feixue for a long time, but it didn't take long for Murong Post to send someone to send everyone to the ancestral temple Go, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong looked at each other in shock: Could it be that Dad really wants to pass on the title of Patriarch to Murong Feixue?

In the ancestral temple, everyone was present except for Murong Xiangxiang who was tied up and taken away by Huahua.

Murong Post sat in the position of the head of the family, wearing a finger pull symbolizing the position of the head of the Murong family on his fingers. Murong Shentong glanced at the door before entering, but he didn't see Murong Feixue. Murong Feixue was too threatening, so she decided to pass on the position of Patriarch to herself in advance?

Murong Zhongtong and Murong Yuantong were playing soy sauce as usual. After all, no matter how you looked at the position of the head of the family, it belonged to Murong Shentong who had been controlling the sovereignty of the Murong family in front of outsiders.

The meeting of the ancestral temple was held in a hurry. After several members of Murong's family arrived, Murong Post signaled for the start.

"Our Murong family has been in the Dayuan Kingdom for 300 years. This time, the head of the family was handed down to me. I, Murong Post, consider myself conscientious. Although I did not raise the glory of the Murong family, I managed to keep it. Now I'm getting old, the head of the Murong family, it's time for a change." Murong Post solemnly took off the thumb ring in front of the ancestors.

Murong Shentong was so excited that he almost reached out to pick it up. Fortunately, he was still a little rational and knew that he couldn't grab it before Murong Post offered it to him, but Murong Shentong's expression said it all. The position of Patriarch can be described as inevitable!

But Murong Post didn't seem to see Murong Shentong's excited face, no, it should be said that Murong Post didn't go to see Murong Shentong at all!I saw Murong Post stood up, walked down the steps step by step, and walked in front of the boss Murong Yuantong, but Murong Post didn't walk towards Murong Shentong as everyone present imagined, but stopped straight away, and passed the wrench In front of Murong Yuantong, he solemnly said:

"Boss, you have devoted yourself to learning martial arts since you were a child, and now you are considered successful. I will pass on the position of Patriarch to you, and I hope you will do your best for the Murong family."

Murong Yuantong was shocked, he stared blankly at the finger wrench being sent to him, his face was full of disbelief, he never thought that he would not dare to accept the finger wrench which symbolizes the position of the head of the Murong family: "Father, how can I bear the burden?" Let's start... I don't know how to run the house! Or let..."

"I said I'll pass it on to you!" Murong Post interrupted Murong Yuantong's original intention to say what Murong Shentong had said, and stuffed his finger into Murong Yuantong's palm without saying anything, with a stern tone without leaving any room for refutation: " From today onwards, the head of the Murong family is you, Murong Yuantong."

"Father!" Murong Shentong finally couldn't sit still, and when he got up, he even threw down the stool excitedly, and shouted at Murong Post: "Why! The head of the Murong family should be me! It's me! !!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. A still gray-haired old man from the clan slammed the ground under his feet with a cane, and shouted to Murong Shentong in a very angry and angry tone: "How unreasonable! How dare you question the decision of the Patriarch?" ! It's really... really outrageous!"

For the clan that pays attention to seniority and inferiority, even if there were people who supported Murong Shentong in the first place, they were very angry by his current behavior!Seeing this situation, the younger people from other Murong's family stopped their desire to say a few words for Murong Shentong. A person who talks nonsense regardless of the occasion is not worthy of his support.

After Murong Post sent Murong Yuantong to the position of the Patriarch, he turned around and looked straight at Murong Shentong, and sneered: "Second brother, I originally wanted to give you two face in front of the ancestors, since you want to ask yourself, I'll tell you why the Patriarch didn't give it to you!"

Murong Shentong looked at Murong Post's appearance, and felt that this father who had been calling him for 40 years was very strange. He even wanted to step forward and stop Murong Post's mouth, because Murong Shentong had a hunch that what Murong Post would say next would definitely be bad for him!

I saw Murong Post flicked his gown, knelt straight in front of the ancestral tablet of the Murong family, and said solemnly: "The unfilial descendant Murong Post, during his tenure as the head of the family, allowed two evil sons in the family to kill the youngest son, causing the youngest son to be separated from him. My daughter-in-law died. Now I'm in charge of my ancestors' family law!"

"father!"

"father!"

When Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong heard this, they shouted together, their eyes filled with disbelief!

Several clans of the Murong family looked at each other, and they all reprimanded:

"It's unreasonable! How dare your compatriots kill each other!"

"Presumptuous! Absolutely lawless!"

Under the scolding of so many people, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong knelt on the ground with a "plop". They also saw clearly that Murong Post was going to punish them, even though they didn't know why their father would do this Do, but in this case, it is obviously better to kneel down and admit your mistake than to stubbornly resist.

After Murong Post pleaded guilty, he invited the person in charge of the family law in the clan to ask respectfully: "Murong Post condoned his son to mutilate his siblings and mismanage the family, what should he be guilty of?"

Holding a thick book of family laws, the grey-haired old man looked at Murong Post's resolute expression, and his expression was full of admiration: "The head of the family is punished with a staff of thirty." , Thirty rods can't hurt the root at all.

Murong Post nodded, and asked again: "Then what about the two of them?"

The old man glanced at the two people kneeling on the ground, and asked Murong Post: "Does Murong Tietong have any descendants?"

Murong Post signaled Murong Feixue, who was at the side, to step forward, and pointed to the old man, "This is the only daughter of the fourth son."

"According to the family law, you are the first to judge what crimes they deserve." The old man said to Murong Feixue, "That is to say, even if you kill them now, it's okay." This sentence gave Murong Feixue The reason for killing Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong confidently.

When Murong Zhongtong heard the words, he shouted at the old man: "It can't be like this!"

"Oh?" The old man looked up at Murong Shentong: "Why?"

"Because...because..." Murong Zhongtong stammered and couldn't come up with a reason for a long time.

Just when the old man got impatient and was about to let Murong Feixue do it, Murong Shentong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "Because Murong Feixue killed my wife! She is also a guilty person!"

When Murong Feixue heard Murong Shentong's words, she asked with a sneer, "Why did I kill Mrs. Wang, don't you know?"

"So you admit to killing the Wang family?" The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Feixue.

"Yes." Murong Feixue readily admitted, and then said: "Please let me explain the reason clearly."

In the old man's acquiescent eyes, Murong Feixue pointed at Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong: "Murong Shentong, in the past few years, because my grandfather has grown old and frail, he has handed over most of the Murong family's business to Murong Shentong. Murong Shentong privately transferred my father to the silver mine in Banyue City that has been mined for hundreds of years, and set a harsh quota every year."

"If that's the only way, at most it can only be said that he is too strict." The old man frowned.

Murong Feixue said coldly: "During the few years when my father came to Banyue City, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong colluded with the bandits and robbers in Banyue City many times to plunder my father's finances and sent people to Banyue City to insult my parents. Make my mother, a majestic city lord's wife, live like a maid! With their acquiescence, Murong Xiangxiang even killed my parents with her own hands!"

In the end, Murong Feixue's eyes sparkled with intense anger and hatred, these two people, it's not enough to vent their hatred without killing them!

After hearing this, the old man said to Murong Feixue: "It's justifiable, but in the end, the method was too extreme. So, these two people are still in your hands, and you go to the ancestral temple to receive twenty sticks."

Murong Feixue bowed respectfully: "Everything is subject to family law."

Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong turned pale, and shouted at Murong Post: "Father! You can't do this! How could you do this to us!"

Murong Feixue had quick eyes and quick hands, and before they could spit out more, she pulled out the software from her waist and sealed their throats.Looking at the two corpses in front of him, Murong Feixue calmly put away his soft sword, and asked the old man: "Where is the staff responsible?"

As soon as the old man waved his hand, two young men with weak crowns stepped forward and brought Murong Feixue to the execution room. Murong Feixue accepted the [-]-stick punishment without a hitch. Make face flat.

Murong Post looked at the two sons who had been raised for decades, sighed and ordered his servants: "Take them down and bury them somewhere." The guilty are not allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave. This punishment is for Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong. The fundamentals are twofold.

Murong Yuantong didn't understand the development of the gods here, until the entire ancestral temple meeting was over, Murong Yuantong was dragged away by Murong Post, and he asked in a daze: "Father...Father, the second and third..."

Murong Post looked at Murong Yuantong, and said solemnly: "Boss, you are now the head of Murong's family, and you should know how to choose between certain things."

"Know what!" Murong Yuantong said emotionally: "Know how to kill your own son?"

Murong Post pressed Murong Yuantong's shoulder and said sharply: "Boss!"

When Murong Yuantong's breath stabilized, Murong Post continued: "In the current form, Xiangxiang has been abolished. Even if she is not abolished, Murong Feixue will not let her go. If she fights hard with Murong Feixue, then even The Murong family no longer exists!"

Is Murong Post really old? Just now he was punished by thirty sticks in the clan, his legs went limp, and he collapsed on the chair: "Boss, for the sake of the Murong family, I can only ignore the second and third..." For a while, Murong Post seems to have aged several decades.

"Father..." Murong Yuantong's eye circles couldn't help but turn red.

Murong Post took a deep breath, and said to Murong Yuantong: "Remember, the only one who can recover the Murong family is your Huafang. Give it to her. Dad also knows that you like the battlefield and don't like intrigue, so in the past few years, I can only wrong you."

Murong Yuantong: "Father, what about Murong Feixue...?"

"Her?" Murong Post thought of the granddaughter whom he had never been able to see through, and sighed, "The big things she has to do, don't just focus on the small things of the Murong family. If you can avoid her, then avoid her. I really can't hide...it's all life."

Murong Yuantong seems to understand, but Murong Post is too tired to say more, Murong Yuantong can only send Murong Post back to the house to rest.

The next day, Murong Tietong and the Jin family were buried in the Murong family's ancestral grave.

Murong Feixue knelt in front of the graves of Murong Tietong and Jin's family and kowtowed three times: "Father, mother, I will take you back to the ancestral grave."

Then, Huahua brought up Murong Xiangxiang, who was already a useless person and was too ugly to look at. Murong Feixue looked at Murong Xiangxiang with deep hatred in her eyes: "Murong Xiangxiang, today I will use your blood, Come to worship my father and my mother!"

"Hahahaha..." Murong Xiangxiang said insanely: "Murong Feixue! I really hate you! You killed my father and mother, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood! You killed me, our family We can still reunite hahahaha!!! I'll be waiting for you below!"

Murong Feixue's mind was not affected by Murong Xiangxiang at all. Murong Xiangxiang had been tied up by her for so long, and she was already out of order. With the knife in hand, Murong Xiangxiang had already gone to another world to reunite with Murong Zhongtong.

"Feixue, are you alright?" Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue worriedly, since Murong Tietong and Jin's burial, Murong Feixue had been sitting in the yard blankly for a long time.

Behind Fuxi was Huahua with a worried face, and Shennong who was watching Huahua all the time. Both of them looked at Murong Feixue worriedly.

Murong Feixue spent the whole afternoon remembering.In the memory of the bloody witch Meow, everyone is full of malice, only Murong Tietong and Jin Shi give her all the warmth and love.In just a few days of getting along, Murong Feixue could also feel that precious love.

Now, Murong Tietong and the Jin family have been buried, and their vengeance has been avenged, but Murong Feixue feels that there is something empty.It's as if the meaning of the female devil's meow has been erased, nothing exists, only a bloodline from the descendants of Nuwa, but, what about love?What about warmth?

Seeing the deep loneliness on Murong Feixue's face, Fuxi couldn't help it after all, and stepped forward to hug Murong Feixue tightly: "Feixue, what are you thinking? You still have Shennong by your side, and Huahua, and Yanniang and the others...and me, what are you afraid of?"

Feeling the warmth of Fuxi's embrace, Murong Feixue's heart was like the warm sunset in the evening, surrounded by a warm atmosphere.Murong Feixue hugged Fuxi back fiercely, and whispered in Fuxi's ear: "Fuxi, I am so lucky to meet you."

Hearing this, Fuxi trembled all over, a wave of heat rushed from his heart to his brain, Fuxi felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he kiss Murong Feixue's lips fiercely without any scruples or considerations? go down!

Murong Feixue felt this kiss, as if confirming their feelings for each other, immersed in this passionate and gentle kiss.

As for the people making soy sauce on the side?Huahua said that she also understands the principle of "see no evil!"

At the end of the long kiss, Murong Feixue felt that she was a little out of breath, but seeing Fuxi who had been holding her breath until her face turned purple, Murong Feixue became playful again: "Brothlet boy, your skills are not good enough, mom doesn't!" Have you been trained?"

Fuxi is a man!How could Murong Feixue be allowed to question his content?For a moment, self-esteem was troubled: "Why not! I have experienced a lot of battles!"

Seeing the innocent Fuxi pretending to be a playboy in clothes, Murong Feixue had a smirk on her lips: "Really? Why do I feel that some people are newbies, like the boys who were sent to me in the past, Don't make too much difference~"

Fuxi blushed and said, "What's the difference, what's the difference! You don't know how many people threw themselves into the arms of Emperor Fuxi!"

"Hahaha..." Murong Feixue finally couldn't hold it anymore, pointing at Fuxi and laughing wildly: "He still throws himself into his arms! Hahaha... Fuxi, you, you can't even take a breath, hahaha... Still, He also said that he has experienced many battles, haha..."

Murong Feixue was out of breath from laughing, and didn't notice at all that Fuxi's face on the opposite side had changed from purple red at the beginning to flushed red and now it's developing towards red and black. Fuxi pressed down on Murong Feixue, his face was far away The face is only a few centimeters away.

"You, what are you doing?" Murong Feixue pushed Fuxi's chest with both hands, and Murong Feixue, who was embarrassed at such a close distance, blushed and was a little at a loss.

Fuxi pressed Murong Feixue's two hands pushing against his chest, and said with a smirk: "Didn't you say that my skills are not good enough? In order to satisfy you as soon as possible, I have to practice more."

Murong Feixue felt the warmth on her lips, and secretly annoyed herself why she came to provoke Fuxi, who was so narrow-minded!But this feeling... not bad!

Huahua and Shennong were counting the time to make soy sauce, while listening to the commotion inside. At the end, Shennong shrugged: "It seems that there will be no end in a while, so I'll go out first."

Hua Hua watched helplessly as her comrade-in-arms abandoned her without loyalty, and disappeared before her eyes, muttering, "What! Miss ignored me, and Shen Nong also ran away, alas!"

A few days later, Murong Feixue and Fuxi packed up all the things of the Murong family, and embarked on the journey to the sanctuary.

"Fuxi, what exactly is a loli column?" Murong Feixue asked.

Fuxi and Shennong looked at each other, and Shennong said, "Feixue, before this thing appears, you'd better not understand it."

Murong Feixue frowned: "Why? I searched everything, but I couldn't find the origin of Loli Zhu. Tell me what it is, why everyone's face changed when they heard it?"

Fuxi sighed deeply: "Is the snake demon still with you?"

When Murong Feixue heard Fuxi mentioning the snake demon, his consciousness wandered into the tail and said to the snake demon: "Senior, would you like to come out?"

Although the snake demon has always been in Murong Feixue's tail, he knows everything about the outside world. Seeing that Murong Feixue's strength is still talking to him as before, he can't help feeling a little appreciative in his heart, and nodded. Out of the tail with Murong Feixue.

The snake demon was injured in the hands of Yan Sanniang before, but after so long of accumulating spiritual energy, it seems to be better than before, but there is a sadness between his brows that can't go away.

"Snake demon." Fuxi called the snake demon.

"Yes, Emperor Fuxi." The snake demon replied respectfully, except for a few people, all the people in the Three Realms who saw Fuxi saluted respectfully.

Fuxi sighed: "Please explain to Feixue why you were so sad when you knew that your daughter might be taken away to make Lolita Posts."

Hearing the words "daughter" and "Lolizhu", deep pain quickly brushed across the serpent demon's usually calm face.

"Sigh." The snake demon sighed, and said to Murong Feixue: "You have always seen the attitude of the world towards Loli Zhu, right?"

Murong Feixue nodded. Liang Yali's reaction at that time and the snake demon's reaction every time she mentioned Loli Zhu told her that this was a very evil thing.

The snake demon lowered his head and didn't see Murong Feixue nodding, but he didn't seem to care whether Murong Feixue answered or not. The snake demon immersed in his own world continued: "Who exactly is the method of loli column handed down from? It’s not clear, but one thing is certain, this thing comes from the sanctuary.”

Shen Nong interjected: "And it has been rumored in the sanctuary for hundreds of years."

"Yes." The snake demon continued Shennong's words and said: "For hundreds of years, it seems that there is a force in the dark that has been perfecting the production method of loli pillars. Finally, in the past ten years, people in the sanctuary have formed a consensus : The production method of loli column is mature.

And since then, girls from Qingyun Academy began to disappear one after another.At that time, there were rumors that people in the sanctuary secretly planned to make loli pillars, but no one dared to draw a conclusion. After all, the production process of this thing was too cruel, and the production was too heaven-defying. "Speaking of which, the snake demon seemed to be unable to control his emotions, and stopped.