Wu Changting suppressed the same shock and confusion in his heart. He stepped forward to support the excited elder of the Lin clan, and lowered his voice and persuaded: "Old of the clan, calm down first, the matter will always come to light. The most important thing at the moment is to bring the two saints back to the Wu clan and then make a long-term plan."

After saying that, he glanced at Chen Baiqi, and the complexity in his eyes was hard to describe.

The elder of the Lin clan paused and listened to it. The elder of the Gan clan who was beside him also heard Wu Changting's words. His eyes changed a few moments and he couldn't help but step forward.

He looked at the "White Horse Zirui" who seemed to have changed. Her move just now was completely unpredictable. If she said that she really wanted to take revenge on Prajna Yayoi with tooth and put a "Gu Dream Curse" on her and killed her on the spot, I was afraid that they would not be able to stop her.

But fortunately, she still cared about a little sisterhood, which made the person faint.

Yes, no one knew that Chen Baiqi imprisoned the power of Prajna Yayoi's witch soul in his body with just one finger. Without the power flow, the injured Prajna Yayoi naturally fainted in great weakness.

The old man of the Gan clan was still thinking that her mind and nature were still as kind and soft as she was at the beginning, which was different from Prajna Yayoi's temperament.

Thinking of the hardships and hardships that the child has experienced since he woke up, the old man of the family took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a bit of kindness on his hard stone face. He said in a hoarse voice: "Prajna, all the previous misunderstandings and Baimazi Chi are wrong. You are a capable person. He won Yayoi and suffered a great blow. You should also get out of your anger, and you should also get out of your anger."

He sighed, looked at her seriously, pursed his sharp lips, and said seriously: "But we are always your relatives, your tribe members, you should go back with us."

He didn't want to call her the White Horse Zi Rui anymore, because she should have been the Prajna clan of their witch clan.

Chen Baiqi looked at him and heard the words of the god clan elders who were almost surrendered and forced to win over, although he was not moved, he did not resist.

A little smile appeared on her face, and she said as if she was stating the facts: "I have a dream Gu curse on me. Although it has been temporarily suppressed, it may occur at any time. If I can't control myself again, aren't you afraid?"

As soon as these words came out, many of the witch clans who were still confused were frightened.

When I think of the scene of massacre in all directions when her mind was damaged, my hair stood up, and I wished to stay away from her.

Wu Changting saw that she spoke clearly and her eyes were clear and calm, without the previous crazy and violent turmoil. He didn't know what she was doing now, but he also quickly expressed his position: "We will definitely try our best to remove this spell for you."

The "Dream Gu Mantra" is one of the forbidden curses and is not used by the witch clan, so there are few records, but if you search carefully, you must find clues about the curse.

ha?

The Yafeng tribe of the Witch clan looked at the clan elders, then looked at the "Baima Zirui", and finally looked at the confused saint son. She should not be called the Holy Lord now, because another holy son who also has the holy seal appeared.

Who is the true Holy Lord must do it again and again.

But if she really wants to bring her back, who will stop her when she goes crazy? Besides, according to the current situation, the two holy sons will not be integrated with each other. Then, let them be put together. God knows what terrible things will happen.

"Now you want to take her away? Don't forget that you have given up on her twice because of Prajna Yayoi. Oh, no, plus what happened not long ago, it should have been three times."

It is as cool as a clear spring, and it should be the cleanest and clearest, but it also sounds with an undercurrent.

"Do you witch clan really think that she is the one you can call her and the one you can leave?"

Bai Ma Zichi walked to "Bai Ma Zirui" and saw that she did not look like she was avoiding him. She curled her lips slightly and calmed down again.

"Isn't it all you have to do!" As soon as he saw him, the hot-tempered Yafeng clan elder was furious. He pointed at his nose and cursed angrily: "You Baima family have always been using some sinister tricks!"

If he hadn't created traps, dug holes, kidnapped, and designed again and again, how could this situation of killing each other today?

His White Horse Zi is even more vicious and sinister than his ancestors of the Bai Horse family for a hundred years!

A San hurriedly stepped forward to pull the angry clan elder: "Hey, hey, don't be excited, your stick has just been lost, it's not a good deal to go up and beat it now."

The old man of the Yafeng clan gritted his teeth: "Let go! If he hadn't planned every step of the way and snatched the Holy Son, how could we turn against the Holy Son today? It turned into this hostile and casualty situation? He had done his best to let us kill each other, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

In fact, it is not. Bai Ma Zi Chi wanted to "Bai Ma Zi Rui" to become enemies with the witch clan, but she did not intend to let them kill each other. After all, before Bai Ma Zi Rui showed strong lethality, even Bai Ma Zi Chi was not sure whether she had the blood witch power of the witch clan, so naturally she never thought of letting her deal with the witch clan.

When everyone knows this, it is clear that the elder of the Yafeng clan said it clearly, and it was said to "Bai Ma Zirui" on purpose, so that she could see the true face of Bai Ma Ziqi through and through.

He is a white horse, and he will provoke discord. Could it be that they won't?

Bai Ma Zichi frowned, and he glanced at Chen Baiqi. Although he had no expression when he heard this, his heart was not very smooth and happy.

"You want to take her away from the lonely hand, why not give it a try?"

Bai Ma Zichi was finally injured. His injury was pulled during the movement, causing his face to turn pale. He covered his chest, his brown eyes were clean and beautiful, and he was wearing a brocade robe and stood tall. He stared at the witch clan, but his aura was still as strong as the weathered Li Blade and Blade Flame.

A strong wind blew from the other side of the sea, rolled up the lawn and lake surface, blew his clothes and swung, and flew further away with the fallen leaves. On the other side of the waterfall, many people suddenly emerged between the white streams in the distance. They were wearing thick camel-haired robes, half a gouge, tightly braided copper strings, and climbed onto the rocks in a strange shape.

They looked at this side with a fierce look. Even though they had been so long, they could still feel the bunches of green gazes that looked like extremely vicious beasts.

Ansar!

The most mysterious and loyal unit of the White Horse Zi is also the most powerful royal guardian unit in the Nanzhao Kingdom.

Bai Ma Ziqi actually dispatched them this time?!

The Qian clan elders and others were stunned for a moment, their faces looked ugly, and then they glared at each other.

My mother is so naughty that she is still ambushing!

The old man of Lin tribe brushed the dust on his body and laughed in anger. He cursed viciously: "Bai Ma Ziqi, you have ulterior motives and will eventually lose them if you fight for them with your heart! If you don't believe it, you will wait."

Somehow, this sentence stimulated Bai Ma Zichi. He curled his lips and smiled, and the innocent purity on his face suddenly became deep and gloomy.

At this time, the old man from the Yafeng clan seemed to sense something. He listened to Feng to identify the position and was delighted on his face. He blocked Ah San and raised his chin.

At this time, in the lush green screen not far behind the witch clan, figures were hidden in it, and the wind floated up the leaves and rows of arrows, facing it straight towards it.

At some point, both sides mobilized the troops in the dark to the top of Changsheng, facing each other, with the same force as water and fire.

"If you want to steal people, then fight again!" said the old man from the cattle clan sternly without being outdone.

This time, I was really passionate. Either you die or I live.

Chen Baiqi noticed the struggle between the two forces and the one behind him, and perhaps a large-scale fighting would occur in the next second. For the fight between the two sides, she did not intend to choose either side. Instead, she turned into a misty wind and moved to the edge of the cliff a second before the staggering outbreak.

Under the cliff, there is a turbulent sea. The forest wind blows on the side, and the leaves are like scales scattering. She stands between the sea and the sky, and she feels a thrilling and magnificent feeling.

Bai Ma Ziqi was caught by her recently, and he was the first to notice that he didn't care about confrontation with the witch clan and wanted to hold her back, but she avoided her. So he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and he destroyed his true energy and chased him closely.

"Zi Rui."

She heard his scream, but did not stop. When she reached the entrance of Fengya, she had no way out of the cliff, and then turned to look at him. His expression was a bit playful and pityful.

She said, "I am not Baima Zirui."

His eyes were empty, and he looked at her cool eyes as vast as the night sky, and suddenly he felt a little confused.

He wanted to ask her why she was not Bai Ma Zirui, whether she was unwilling or unable to do so.

He pursed his lips, his expression dark and volatile. He actually knew that sooner or later there would be such a day. If she was the Lich King, she would "awaken" sooner or later.

She could not live as naive as "Bai Ma Zirui", but he did not expect that her instant growth would make him unable to take action.

Now that she knows her life experience, she must make a choice between him and the witch clan.

He clearly laid so many things before, and made her see the true face of the witch clan again and again. Could it be that she still wanted to choose them?!

"If you are not, then who are you?" His face was full of resentment.

Chen Baiqi seemed to recall the past. The long and entangled past made her ponder for a long time.

She believed that she had indeed played many roles and had several names, but she finally said who she was.

"I'm Chen Baiqi."

She has poor acting skills and can't play anyone else, so from beginning to end, she is just Chen Baiqi.

She looked at Bai Ma Zi Chi, the young man was like Hua Shun, his eyebrows were like picturesque, and what was even more rare was that he was clearly distinguished from black and white, like the cleanest ink and snow, but in fact he just had a beautiful and innocent appearance that was best at bewitching people's hearts. His heart was cold enough and cruel enough.

She remembered again the past two years as "Baima Zirui". Although she could not control her will, she could empathize with her.

He is good at using her.

The first time in his memory of "Baima Zirui" was him. The first time he held a pen and practiced calligraphy was he taught. The first name he learned was A brother. The first time he laughed was because of him and the first time he cried, and because there were too many things in his memory, it was him.

He rarely deals with others with her affairs, and basically does it himself. Although he never cares about her, he takes care of everything. He does not take good care of her, but he never ignores her perfunctorily.
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