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It’s a very cold joke, but don’t be too funny!

Feng Aoran raised her head and looked at Natasha. She didn't know how she had offended the woman in front of her. Her tone was really unkind, but she still had a smile on her face. "It's just average. She is only ranked third in the world. I guess she must be the best."

He's the second oldest, right?"

Natasha didn't understand what Feng Aoran said, but she subconsciously felt that it was not a nice thing to say, but she didn't know how to reply. When she was hesitating to say something, Olivi came over.

"Sorry, I can't hold a welcome banquet for you under the circumstances today. It's chaotic outside. Let's go back first."

"It doesn't matter, I just became a god and I need to go back and gain some insights, so let's go back first and see the second lady again." Feng Aoran smiled and waved to Oliver and Natasha, then quickly pulled Mo Yu away.

Natasha stamped her foot and glared angrily in the direction Feng Aoran left. This stinky girl was too arrogant.

"Natasha, why don't you please me wherever you go? It seems that the reincarnation of the broom star is destined to be a lone star." Olivier glanced at Natasha sarcastically and left without waiting for her to reply.

Tasha was angered by two people for a while, but she didn't even say "Babai, come here."

Natasha shouted, and Dabai's face changed, but he walked over. As soon as he reached Natasha, she grabbed her arm and bit her hard. Dabai's body was very strong, but he was bitten.

It still hurts when you take a bite.

"Miss, let's go back." Dabai said in pain. Natasha didn't know how much more anger she would suffer if she stayed here. Every time Natasha was angry, it was him who was the unlucky one. It would be better to leave here quickly.

.

"Humph, let's go back." Natasha quickly flew up. She never wanted to come to this ghost place again. Every time she came, she was angry with Oliver.

Feng Aoran and Mo Yu returned to their residence, and Feng Aoran quickly immersed himself in the realization. She had just become a god, and before she had time to feel the wonder of divine power, Feng Aoran sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with Mo Yu watching over her.

He was looking at her, but Feng Aoran's face looked a little strange. The originally smiling face soon revealed a trace of doubt. Not long after she was immersed in practicing, she opened her eyes.

"What's wrong? Your expression is very strange." Mo Yu asked quickly. Her expression just now was not the expression that a person who has become a god should have.

"I don't know why, but I found that the divine power is not as pure as the fused energy of the two of us." Feng Aoran expressed his doubts, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to condense a trace of divine power.

The light golden divine power trembled a little as soon as it came out of the air, but Mo Yu also discovered that this divine power was much inferior to the magical power fused by the two of them.

"What kind of energy did you use to fuse with me? How can you be stronger than divine power?" Mo Yu has always had this question, but Feng Aoran never told him. In the past, she didn't tell him and didn't ask, but this time

He had to ask because the result was too surprising.

Feng Aoran glanced at Mo Yu, turned over and stretched out his left hand. In his left hand, a ball of golden soul power was like a small lamp. "This is the power of the soul. You know that Xinghun is a member of the soul clan, right? I will follow

He is cultivating the power of his soul."

"How is it possible? All the Soul Clan are dead, are you?" Mo Yu was completely surprised and looked at Feng Aoran in disbelief. She was already dead?

Feng Aoran looked at Mo Yu with a wry smile, and sighed faintly: "This is my last secret. When I was seventeen years old, my family members pushed me into the Ten Thousand Years Ice Altar. I was already dead by that time.

, but my soul was relatively strong and stayed in my body. Later, when I met Xinghun, I followed him to practice soul power."

Feng Aoran's words have always been half-true and false. Mo Yu couldn't find any flaws even if he wanted to check. Her lies were so true that no one would have thought that she was a wandering spirit.

"I see, I shouldn't have asked."

Feng Aoran was just about to say it didn't matter, but she suddenly felt something strange in the ocean of souls. Her expression quickly turned ugly, and she hurriedly said: "Get out, hurry up."

Feng Aoran spoke hastily. Although Mo Yu didn't know what happened, he immediately went out, and when he walked to the door, he used infinite power to isolate the entire room.

Feng Aoran quickly set up a barrier, and then her soul separated from her body. Just now she felt something squeezing her in her body, trying to squeeze her out of her body.

Looking at the body lying on the bed, a terrible thought arose in Feng Aoran's heart, and Feng Aoran's soul revived!

"Could it be that the laws of heaven and earth came to nourish her soul and brought her soul back to life?" Feng Aoran muttered to herself, then stretched out her hand and put it under the nose of the body.

Breathe!

Feng Aoran was so frightened that she fell to the ground. Oh my god, was she really alive?

Outside the Killing God Realm, Margaret, who was practicing, quickly opened her eyes, hit her head hard with her hoof, and cursed secretly, "Damn it, why did I forget that Feng Aoran."

Lin Miao'er was practicing beside Margaret. When she heard Margaret speak, she also woke up and looked at Margaret with some confusion: "What's wrong? Could it be that something happened to Zhuo'er?"

"It's not certain yet. It seems that Feng Aoran's soul has revived. I have to go and take a look. You stay here. If something happens, use the scroll I gave you." After Margaret finished speaking, she disappeared into the tent.

Feng Aoran was at a loss when a woman wearing a pink robe suddenly appeared in her barrier. This woman's pink robe was painted with elegant chrysanthemums. Her eyes were very smart, but unfortunately her face now was...

Very calm.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Feng Aoran looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in surprise. She had never seen this woman before, but she felt very familiar.

The woman turned back and glared at her, stretched out her hand and slapped her on the head: "I don't even recognize you anymore. You are going to die. This world is not strong enough to suppress me, so I can use the human form."

Feng Aoran woke up after being knocked down by her like this. Isn't this aura of Margaret? But at this time, she was not interested in studying why Margaret became like this, and quickly said: "Look, Feng Aoran's

I’m resurrected, what should I do?”

Margaret walked to Feng Aoran's body, inspected it carefully, and then breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, her soul is very weak and can't compete with you, just suppress her soul,

But don’t kill it, it’s still useful if you keep it.”

"It's useful, what's the use?" Feng Aoran immediately became curious. Margaret has always been very mysterious to her. She has many secrets, and these secrets seem to be related to her.

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