Ye Zhilan and Xiao Changqin were killed first, and then the fifth princess dressed up as Huineng and paraded through the streets of Baihua City.
Xiao Jintan pondered: "Could it be that those five princesses are really related to the death of Ye Xiao and Ye Xiao? First deal with Ye Xiao and two others, and then come to Baihua City to parade around and have some fun."
An Qingli said: "It's not impossible. I don't know what kind of bloodline and magical powers those five princesses have?"
Several little ones speculated one after another, one said that it might be able to foresee the future, another said that it might be able to foresee danger, and another said that it might be able to place a curse, causing the cursed person to die miserably.
Xiao Lingxi said, why must it be a curse? Maybe the magical power of the fifth princess can make all wishes come true, good and bad.
After all, he is of the bloodline of the Witch Clan, so it is possible for him to develop any weird magical powers.
The little Pegasus said that if all his wishes came true, it would not be similar to the Great Luck. However, the Fifth Princess Little Pegasus had not seen it with his own eyes, so he could not be sure whether it had the Great Luck.
Xiao Jintan said, there is nothing impossible. The magical powers in the world have something in common. For example, the Lingxi Eye and the Ice Eye have something in common, but they each have their own strengths.
We only had heated discussions together for a few hours.
An Qingli listened for a while, and then asked Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi to take turns watching the situation, while he closed the window and sat cross-legged on the couch, seemingly practicing, but in fact he was refining the four-elephant tree in his dantian.
The appearance of the sacred tree has become blurry.
If An Qingli wants to refine it into her own image, whether it is to sit in the sect on her behalf or to go into dangerous situations to experience, it will always be a clone of her, completely under her control, and there is no need to worry about being cloned regardless of priority. Backlash.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The fragrance of flowers is refreshing.
Today's Baihua City is very lively.
The gongs and drums are sounding, and the laughter and joy continue.
An Qingli stood up, went to the window, opened the window and looked down.
The streets were crowded with people, and several streets were filled with people, noisily and eagerly waiting for something.
Five elk lined up in a row, pulling an unsheltered incense cart from afar.
The elk in the fragrant carriage is decorated with copper bells.
The sound of copper bells is clear, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and the crowd, coming slowly.
An Qingli looked out the window, and with her Nascent Soul stage eyesight, she could clearly see the man with loose hair and flowers all over the incense car. He was clearly the best.
The little Pegasus and the little tiger in the spirit beast bag also saw clearly the man's skin, and they were indeed the best.
Shangshan's appearance is already strong yet soft, and when it is decorated with flowers all over his body, he is indeed as beautiful as a male flower fairy from heaven descending to earth.
The little Pegasus clicked his tongue and said: "It's the royal princess who knows how to play. First Hui Neng, then Shang Shan. These two worldly beauties are the most beautiful characters that even a painter can hardly fabricate out of thin air. They can actually be admired by those who admire them. They are so beautiful." Just for fun."
Xiao Huzi sighed: "It's a pity that it's a fake. It's just a fake, but it's not useful."
The little Pegasus was also very disappointed: "It's fake, it won't work."
"This... seems..." Xiao Lingxi suddenly hesitated and spoke out.
The incense car turned the corner and slowly approached this side.
"What does it look like?" Little Tiger and Pegasus were both surprised.
Bingfeng took over the conversation and said, "This supreme good seems to be true."
"ah?!"
The other little ones were shocked, and An Qingli was also moved in his heart.
"No way?" Little Pegasus asked in surprise, "Could it be that some powerful magic weapon was used to cover it up, and even your Ice Soul Eye and Lingxi Eye can't see it."
Xiao Lingxi said worriedly: "I'm just worried about this, whether it's real or fake, and I'm afraid that the other party is deliberately setting up a trap to lure us out to rescue people."
An Qingli asked: "Is the Wuling here?"
Bingfeng stared at the indistinguishable true and false Supreme Goodness in the distance, looked at it carefully for a moment, then looked around, and then said: "The mist spirit is not here."
Xiao Jintan frowned. If that Shangshan was really caught, I don't know if Wuling was caught this time or if he managed to escape again.
An Qingli asked calmly: "What is the destiny of the best in the incense car?"
The little Pegasus replied: "Light red luck."
Xiao Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Shangshan seems to have always had purple luck. With this light red luck, it shouldn't be him."
However, Little Pegasus then continued: "When the Supreme Being was in the palace, his luck dropped to red. If he escapes and is arrested again, it is reasonable for his luck to drop further."
"Hey!" Xiao Huzi sighed heavily, "There are countless invisible fortunes. Is this goodness true or false?"
An Qingli frowned again and asked: "Where is the fifth princess, where are her three tribulation escorts, and are there any high-level monks accompanying her?"
Bingfeng replied: "The fifth princess held a Ten Thousand Phase Bead in her mouth and pretended to be a handsome man driving the elk. Three of them crossed the tribulation realm, one escorted in the crowd, and two followed in the sky. They did not see the Mahayana realm.
, and I didn’t see the hidden high-level monk.”
Little Huzi hummed: "My majestic Princess Yuzun drives a deer, she really knows how to play!"
An Qingli remained silent for the time being and continued to watch the incense car coming from a distance.
The guest room on the floor where she was located faced the street, and in every room there were people pushing the windows open, whistling, shouting excitedly, waiting for the incense car to pass under the window.
The incense car is getting closer and closer.
The crowds of people began to move.
Some people did not mind the crowd and took the initiative to rush to meet the incense car. The people following the incense car also pushed forward with all their might.
The handsome man on the incense car was calm and calm, with his long eyelashes slightly taut. He was covered in flowers from head to toe, and there were also large and small flowers on the loose black hair.
A little golden petal is placed between the eyebrows, making it look extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.
The hearts of all the women in the city were beating like drums. This was no flower god, but rather similar to a seducing fairy.
It's so alluring and breathtakingly beautiful.
All the women in the city together, all the flower goddesses of all ages together, can't match the beauty of this man.
An Qingli saw the person standing on the float more clearly. It was obviously a joyful scene worshiped by thousands of people, but there was no trace of joy on that person's face.
Xiao Jintan lamented that the two appearances of Shangshan were too unexpected.
"Flower! Flora!"
The shouts shook the sky, spreading like a tide, from far to near, and some people had their shoes stepped on without even realizing it.
The incense car finally arrived and slowly came to the street where An Qingli was.
The whole street suddenly boiled again, boiling like fire.
"Flower!"
"The God of Flowers!"
"Greater Good!"
The screams were endless.
The windows on the second and third floors were all opened, and countless bouquets, like raindrops, were thrown towards the people on the incense car.
Those bouquets were full of love and blessing, but no one on the incense car responded with a smile. Their faces were expressionless, as calm as dead people.
It seemed as if what he was participating in was not the Flower Goddess Festival, but a parade before being beheaded.
Those beautiful flowers are not flowers, but rotten vegetable leaves full of stench.
Bingfeng still believed in her own Bingso eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "Since ancient times, most beautiful women have had bad fates. Shangshan's encounter today is God's affirmation of his appearance."