"So, my father and Mrs. Murong are both victims of Loli Zhu?"
"It's more than that." Murong Postal took out the letter that the general asked Ning Bo to bring from his arms: "Take a look."
Murong Feixue took the letter and read it quickly, and said strangely: "What's the problem?"
Murong Zhibo shook his head: "Although your cultivation level is high, you are lacking in these things. This letter has been specially treated. You can try it by pouring water drops on it."
When Murong Feixue heard this, a small drop of luck condensed from her fingers and dripped onto the letter. As the droplets continued to increase, the writing on the letter gradually disappeared, but another kind of thin writing appeared.
After coming out, Murong Feixue waited until the handwriting of the entire letter had changed before she stopped and read it carefully.
In the letter, the general explained in detail the formation and use of the Loli Pillar, and promised that as long as Murong Postal Service handed over Murong Feixue, he could ensure that the Murong family would become the most wealthy family in the Yuan Dynasty during his lifetime. Yue
Look, Murong Feixue's frown deepened: "Did this letter come from the general?"
Murong Post nodded: "The general's lieutenant is the general's confidant who never leaves. What others send may not be trustworthy. What he sends cannot be disbelieved."
Murong Feixue raised her hand and burned the letter in her hand: "The general asked you to help with the Loli Pillar matter, but I didn't expect you to show me the letter directly."
"Hmph, this Loli Pillar caused my wife's early death. If you didn't want to find out the so-called man from the Holy Realm, do you think you and your father can grow up safely?" Murong Zhibo turned back his hand, turned his palm upward, and pressed hard again
A handshake - "If nothing else, before you both grow up, I will kill both of you, just by flipping my hand."
On this point, Murong Postal was still confident. Murong Feixue asked: "Now you tell me everything, what do you want me to do?"
Murong Zhizi 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 is for Murong Tietong or for himself, or like Fuxi, it is for Nuwa to make up for the sky without being poked a hole. The people of Sanctuary,
They all must be eliminated!
"Yes, you want to deal with the Holy Realm, and I want the glory of the Murong family."
Murong Feixue played with the lines on her palms and said casually: "The honor of the Murong family, for my father's sake, I will also help you."
"But it's impossible for me to give you the position of head of the family."
"Humph," Murong Feixue finally realized that Murong Postal has been the head of the Murong family for so many years and is simply an old fox: "Just tell me the conditions!"
Murong Postal's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I can leave the second and third children, including Xiangxiang, to you. The condition is that the position of the head of the family must be occupied by the eldest brother, and the family's glory is still in Taihang Academy.
, I will rest assured that she will be there in the future."
Murong Feixue was shocked: "It seems that not only my father, but also several of your own children, you were not ambiguous at all when you started."
Murong Zhibo chuckled. Faintly, Murong Feixue felt that he seemed to have seen the arrogant Murong Zhibo from more than thirty years ago: "How many of your biological children? The eldest was born to my wife, and the second and third children were just born for me.
I just want to silence those who say that I am sitting on the position of the head of the family but my knees are weak."
It turns out that in Murong Zhiyou's heart, the one he truly regarded as his son was the careless Murong Yuantong!
Murong Feixue thought for a moment and finally accepted Murong Postal's opinion: "Okay."
Murong Postal let Murong Feixue temporarily live in a side courtyard. Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue who came out after negotiating with Murong Postal. His heart felt cold. He smiled flatteringly and said to Murong Feixue: "Feixue, come out.
Are you hungry? Can I go back and cook for you?"
Murong Feixue was in a good mood. In fact, she didn't take the engagement seriously. It happened that that person was Fuxi, so she accepted it. If that person was someone else, Murong Fei thought that with his current cultivation level,
It's impossible to be forced into marriage, but it's quite fun for Fuxi to act like a kid!
"Humph." Murong Feixue snorted deliberately and walked straight forward without even looking at Fuxi.
Fuxi was not discouraged, and silently encouraged himself in his heart: "Feixue, what do you think of the spicy abalone? Do you want to add a thousand-layer cake?"
Murong Feixue swallowed silently in her heart, but still did not give up her noble and cool demeanor, and walked away without even looking at Fuxi.
The two of them were in a stalemate all the way back to the side courtyard. Huahua and Shennong had been waiting for them here for a long time. When Huahua saw Murong Feixue coming back, she cheered and went to greet her: "Miss!"
Murong Feixue smiled and touched Huahua: "How is it here?" Fuxi, who was behind Murong Feixue, saw this and stared at Huahua with both eyes, making Huahua feel cold all over.
"Little Miss, it's quite nice here, ha, ha ha... By the way, Miss, I just saw if there was anyone over there, I'll go check it out!" Huahua was forced back by Fu Xi's eyes, and she ran away with a laugh.
He also seemed to have run away.
Shen Nong looked at Fu Xi's appearance with obvious interest. He went up and handed the handkerchief that Hua Hua had just prepared but had no time to deliver to Murong Feixue, knowingly asking: "What's going on with Hua Hua?"
Murong Feixue said cooperatively: "I don't know, maybe I'm too scary!"
Fuxi smiled flatteringly: "How could it be! Feixue, you are the most beautiful person!"
Murong Feixue finally stopped treating Fuxi as nothing, and looked at Fuxi with a smile but not a smile: "Really? It's a pity that someone wants to break off the engagement."
Shennong looked suddenly enlightened. He finally understood the reason why Fuxi had been trying to please him. After understanding this, Shennong started gossiping enthusiastically: "How did you know?"
After hearing this, Murong Feixue asked in reply: "So you know that he wants to break off the engagement?"
Shen Nong ignored Fu Xi's eyes that kept pleading for help. He opened the folding fan and fanned it coolly while saying lightly: "Aren't you going to break off the engagement? At that time, I wanted to know the name of the female demon cat, so I went to Qingyun Academy to do something.
newborn."
"Oh~" Murong Feixue said in a long voice and looked at Fu Xi: "It turns out that some people deliberately put down their identities and run to become freshmen. It's not because of any big things. They just want to observe the person who is breaking off the engagement."
Fuxi anxiously took Murong Feixue's hand: "Feixue, listen to me, I wanted to break off the engagement at that time, but now that I already deeply like you, how could I still want to break off the engagement! You believe me.
!”
Looking at Murong Feixue's appearance, Shennong knew that Murong Feixue was not really angry. Fuxi was so anxious just because the authorities were obsessed with it. However, Shennong, a bystander, had no intention of reminding the insiders and said coolly: "I don't know who it was at the beginning.
Stop talking about this shrew who fights and kills, whoever marries her will be unlucky!"
Murong Feixue said in surprise: "Really! There is such a thing!" After saying that, he turned around and ran to the stool on the side of the small hall, sitting in a noble and cool manner, ignoring Fuxi.
Fuxi made a "strangle you to death" gesture to Shennong: Shut up and say a few nice words to me!
Shen Nong raised his eyebrows: Are you kidding me? It’s hard to see you making a joke.
Fuxi stretched out three fingers and asked with his eyes: Say a few good words to me, and you can pick 30% of my spiritual herbs!
Shennong frowned, stretched out his hand and waved it: 50%.
Fuxi gritted his teeth and stretched out four fingers: up to 40%!
Shennong nodded with satisfaction and fanned the folding fan in his hand: "Feixue, please don't be so angry. Fuxi is not easy either."
Murong Feixue saw the interaction between Fuxi and Shennong in her eyes, and kept thinking in her heart, Fuxi, with such a stupid head, would even find someone else to coax people!
Seeing that Murong Feixue didn't speak, Shen Nong pushed Fu Xi forward - Fu Xi didn't expect Shen Nong's sudden move, and he hit Murong Feixue straight down. Subconsciously fearing that Murong Feixue would be injured, Fu Xi also spun around in mid-air.
body, and protect Murong Feixue on her body.
"You see, although Fuxi had a bad reputation in the world in the past few decades, he is still relatively reliable now." Shennong looked at the two people overlapping on the ground with a smile, and said with a smile: "You two have to cooperate with each other.
How long will it take before you stand up?"
Only then did the two of them wake up from the strange state of "Oh my god, why is she/he so close to me? Are you going to kiss me in this book?" Murong Feixue stood up, tidied herself up, and said arrogantly.
: "Why don't you hurry up and cook!"
Fuxi immediately realized that this was a sign that Murong Feixue was no longer at odds with him, and he happily responded: "Okay!" He turned around and went to the kitchen.
Shennong looked at Fuxi's appearance and complained to Murong Feixue with great joy: "If people knew that the aloof Emperor Fuxi also had such a scene, those girls who cried and shouted to marry Fuxi in the past would be so sad!"
Murong Feixue could still keep ignoring Fuxi in front of Fuxi. At this moment, Fuxi was not here and Shennong was complaining about Fuxi again. A string called "husband protector" lit up in Murong Feixue's mind.
:
"Shen Nong, where can you find a husband like Fu Xi who is considerate, strong and caring?"
Shennong covered his mouth with a fan: "Yes, yes, he is Feixue's husband now!"
Murong Feixue narrowed her eyes and looked at Shennong, who was complaining about both herself and Fuxi: "Shenong, just now you thought it was because I got so many spiritual herbs from Fuxi, and each of us got half of the spiritual herbs you got from Fuxi.
How about it?"
Shennong said with heartache: "How can that be done?"
A small whirlwind formed in the palm of Murong Feixue's hand, and Murong Feixue sent her hand to Shennong with a vague feeling in the palm of her hand——
"Wait, wait!" Shen Nong looked at the whirlwind in horror, and said hurriedly: "Half for each person, half for each person! Take away the wind power quickly!"
Murong Feixue finished the work with satisfaction: "In that case, I won't bother you to pick it for me from Fuxi. You can just go to him and pick up 20% of the spiritual grass."
Only then did Shennong realize that he had fallen into Murong Feixue's trap! What was the relationship between Fuxi and Murong Feixue? It was not just a matter of words that Murong Feixue wanted Fuxi's spiritual grass? He finally took the opportunity to knock Fuxi, but in the end
Murong Feixue sent half of it back with just such an effort!
After Shen Nong figured this out, he said to Murong Feixue gloomily: "You are cruel."
Murong Feixue laughed heartily when she thought that the powerful Shennong in front of her, who even used the Poison God to haunt Fuxi, was actually a person who was afraid of having his hair messed up by the wind, and could run away faster than a rabbit when he encountered a practitioner with the wind attribute.
It hurt, which directly led to Murong Feixue's beaming smile that blinded Fuxi when Fuxi carefully brought out the prepared dishes~
Over there, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong were discussing whether to go in for a long time after Murong Post had talked with Murong Feixue. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Murong Post to send someone to send a message asking everyone to come 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 the title of head of the family to Murong Feixue?
In the ancestral temple, everyone was present except Murong Xiangxiang, who was tied up with flowers and taken away.
Murong Postal was sitting in the position of the head of the family, wearing a ring on his finger that symbolized the position of the head of the Murong family. Murong Shentong glanced at the door before he entered, but did not see the figure of Murong Feixue. This made Murong Shentong secretly happy: Could it be that his father felt that
Murong Feixue was too threatening, so she decided to pass the position of head of the family to herself in advance?
Murong Zhongtong and Murong Yuantong were always playing tricks on each other. After all, no matter how you look at the position of the head of the family, it belongs to Murong Shentong who has always controlled the sovereignty of the Murong family in front of outsiders.
The meeting in the ancestral temple was held in a hurry. After a few people from the Murong family arrived, Murong Postal gave the signal to start.
"Our Murong family has been in the Yuan Dynasty for three hundred years. The current head of the family passed down to me. I, Murong Post, consider myself conscientious. Although I did not bring the honor of the Murong family to a higher level, I managed to maintain my legacy. Now I
As the head of the Murong family has grown old, it is time for him to be replaced." Murong Postal solemnly took off the ring on his thumb in front of his ancestors.
Murong Shentong was so excited that he almost reached out to take it. Fortunately, he still had some sense and knew that he couldn't take it like a forceful grab before Murong Post offered it to him. But Murong Shentong's expression said everything. He was very interested in this.
The position of the head of the family can be said to be inevitable!
But Murong Post seemed not to see Murong Shentong's excited face. No, it should be said that Murong Post did not go to see Murong Shentong at all! Murong Post stood up and walked down the steps step by step to the boss Murong Yuantong.
In front of him, Murong Postal did not walk towards Murong Shentong as everyone present imagined. Instead, he stopped straight, handed the ring finger to Murong Yuantong, and said solemnly:
"Boss, you have devoted yourself to learning martial arts since you were a child, and now you have become famous. I will pass on the position of head of the family to you, and I hope you will do your best for the Murong family."
Murong Yuantong was shocked. He stared blankly at the ring that was brought to him. His face was filled with disbelief. He did not expect and did not dare to accept the ring that symbolized the position of the head of the Murong family: "Dad, how can I bear this responsibility?"
Come on...I don't know how to run a house! Let me..."
"I'll pass it on to you if I tell you!" Murong Post interrupted Murong Yuantong's original intention to say what Murong Shentong was about to say. Without any further explanation, he thrust the ring finger into Murong Yuantong's palm, his tone was stern and left no room for refutation: "
From today on, the head of the Murong family is you, Murong Yuantong."
"Dad!" Murong Shentong finally couldn't sit still anymore. When he stood up, he even knocked down his stool in excitement and shouted at Murong Postal: "Why! The head of the Murong family should be me! It's me!"
!!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the house was in an uproar. A still white-haired old man from the clan knocked the ground under his feet with a cane. He looked very angry and shouted to Murong Shentong in a very angry tone: "This is unreasonable! How dare you question the decision of the head of the family?
! It’s really… really treasonous!”
For a clan that pays great attention to the superiority of elders and juniors, even if some people originally supported Murong Shentong, they were still very angry by his current behavior! Those who were slightly younger and from other Murong families saw this situation and originally wanted to support Murong Shentong.
The desire to speak a few words has also died down. A person who talks indiscriminately regardless of the occasion is not worthy of his support.
After Murong Post sent Murong Yuantong to the head of the family, he turned around and looked straight at Murong Shentong and sneered: "Second brother, originally I wanted to save you two face in front of the ancestors, but since you want to ask yourself,
I’ll tell you why the head of the family doesn’t give it to you!”
Murong Shentong looked at Murong Postal Service and felt that the man he had called Dad for forty years was very strange. He even wanted to step forward and block Murong Postal Service's mouth because Murong Shentong had a premonition that what Murong Postal Service said next would be detrimental to him.
!
I saw Murong Zhiwei lifting up his long shirt and kneeling straight in front of the Murong family's ancestral tablet. He said solemnly: "Murong Zhiwei, an unfilial descendant, when he was the head of the family, he allowed two evil sons in the family to harm his youngest son. As a result, the youngest son and the
My daughter-in-law died. Now I am taking over the family law of my ancestors!"
"father!"
"father!"
Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong shouted out when they heard this sentence, their eyes full of disbelief!
Several members of the Murong family looked at each other and scolded each other:
"How unreasonable! How dare you kill your fellow citizens!"
"Unbridled! Simply lawless!"
Under the rebuke of so many people, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong knelt on the ground with a thud. They also saw clearly that Murong Postal Service was going to punish them, although they didn't know why their father would do this.
Yes, but in this case, it is obviously better to kneel down and admit your mistake than to resist stubbornly.
After Murong Post apologized, he invited the person in charge of family law in the clan to ask respectfully: "Murong Post allowed his son to kill his brothers and mismanaged the family. What crime should he be guilty of?"
Holding a thick book of family law, the old man with gray hair on his temples looked at Murong Zhibo's determined look, with an expression full of admiration: "The head of the family will be punished for thirty years with a stick." This criminal law is considered very light, as long as the person who executes it has nothing to do with it.
, thirty sticks can’t hurt the root at all.
Murong Postal nodded and asked, "What about the two of them?"
The old man glanced at the two people kneeling on the ground and asked Murong Zhi Tong: "Does Murong Tietong have any descendants?"
Murong Postal signaled Murong Feixue who was standing aside to step forward and pointed out to the old man: "This is the only daughter of the fourth son."
"According to family law, you must first judge what crime they deserve." The old man said to Murong Feixue: "In other words, even if you kill them now, it is okay." This sentence gave Murong Feixue
Reasons for killing Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong with confidence.
Murong Zhongtong heard this and shouted at the old man: "You can't do this!"
"Oh?" The old man looked up at Murong Shentong: "Why?"
"Because...because..." Murong Zhongtong hesitated, unable to give a reason for a long time.
Just when the old man was impatient and was about to let Murong Feixue take action, Murong Shentong suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Because Murong Feixue killed my wife! She is also a guilty person!"
When Murong Feixue heard Murong Shentong's words, she sneered and asked, "Don't you know why I killed Wang?"
"So you are admitting to killing Wang?" The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Feixue.
"Yes." Murong Feixue admitted happily, and then said: "Please let me explain the reason clearly."
In the eyes of the old man's acquiescence, Murong Feixue pointed at Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong: "Murong Shentong, in recent years, due to the aging of my grandfather, most of the business in Murong's family has been handed over to Murong Shentong.
Murong Shentong privately transferred my father to the silver mine in Banyuecheng that had been mined for hundreds of years, and set a harsh quota every year."
"If this is the only way, the most we can say is 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 rob my father's finances and sent people to Banyue City to insult my parents.
My mother, a dignified city lord's wife, was made to live like a maid! With their acquiescence, Murong Xiangxiang even killed my parents with her own hands!"
At the end of the sentence, Murong Feixue's eyes were full of sparks of anger and hatred. If these two people were not killed, it would not be enough to vent their hatred!
After hearing this, the old man said to Murong Feixue: "The situation is excusable, but in the end, the method was excessive. In this case, these two people will still be left to you to deal with. You can go to the ancestral temple to receive twenty punishments."
Murong Feixue bowed respectfully: "Everything must be done according to family law."
Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong turned pale and shouted at Murong Postal Service: "Dad! You can't do this! How could you do this to us!"
Murong Feixue had quick eyesight and quick hands. Before they could spit out more things, he pulled out the software from his 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 to get the staff?"
responsibility?"
The old man waved his hand, and two weak-headed young men stepped forward and took Murong Feixue to the execution chamber. Murong Feixue took the twenty-stick punishment without any hesitation. This was what she had promised Murong Zhizi, and she would let Murong Feixue stay here in the clan.
Make your face even.
Murong Postal looked at the two sons he had raised for decades, and sighed and ordered his servants: "Take them down and find a place to bury them." The guilty ones are not allowed to be buried in the ancestral graves. This punishment is for Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong.
It's basically twofold.
Murong Yuantong didn't understand the divine development here at all. It wasn't until the entire ancestral temple meeting was over and Murong Yuantong dragged Murong Yuantong away that he asked in a daze: "Dad...Dad, the second, second, third, and the others..."
Murong Postal looked at Murong Yuantong and said solemnly: "Boss, now that you are the head of the Murong family, you should know the choices of some things."
"What do you know!" Murong Yuantong said emotionally: "Do you know how to kill your own son?"
Murong Postal pressed Murong Yuantong's shoulders and said sternly: "Boss!"
When Murong Yuantong's breath stabilized slightly, Murong Zhizi continued: "In today's form, Xiangxiang is already useless. Even if she is not useless, Murong Feixue will not let her go. If she goes head-to-head with Murong Feixue, she will not even be able to fight her anymore."
The Murong family no longer exists!"
Murong Postal was getting old after all. He had just received thirty canes in the clan. His legs went weak and he collapsed on the chair: "Boss, for the sake of the Murong family, I can only ignore the second and third children..." A flash of consciousness
During this period, Murong Zhihua seemed to have aged several dozen years.
"Dad..." Murong Yuantong, a tough man, couldn't help but have red eyes.
Murong Post took a deep breath and said to Murong Yuantong: "Remember, the only one who can restore the Murong family now is your Hua Fang. Fortunately, Hua Fang has been in Taihang Academy. When Hua Fang comes back, you will pass the family title to the head of the family."
Give it to her. Dad also knows that you like battlefields and don't like intrigues. In the past few years, I can only wrong you."
Murong Yuantong: "Dad, what about Murong Feixue...?"
"She?" Murong Postal said with a sigh, thinking of the granddaughter he had never seen clearly: "The big things she wants to do are not just focused on the small things of the Murong family. If you can avoid her, then avoid her.
If you really can’t escape... you will lose your life.”
Murong Yuantong seemed to understand, but Murong Yuantong was too tired to say more, so Murong Yuantong could only send Murong Yuantong back to the house to rest.
The next day, Murong Tietong and Jin were buried in the Murong family's ancestral grave.
Murong Feixue knelt in front of Murong Tietong and Jin's graves and kowtowed three times: "Father, mother, I will take you back to your ancestral graves."
Then, Huahua brought up Murong Xiangxiang, who was already a disabled person and extremely ugly. 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 crazily: "Murong Feixue! I really hate you! You killed my father and my mother. I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood! If you kill me, our whole family will be destroyed."
We can still reunite hahahaha!!! I'm 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 had already become mentally unstable. With the knife in her hand, Murong Xiangxiang had gone to another world to reunite with Murong Zhongtong.
"Feixue, are you okay?" Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue worriedly. Murong Feixue had been sitting in the courtyard for a long time since Murong Tietong and Jin were buried.
Behind Fuxi were Huahua, who looked worried, and Shennong, who was always looking at Huahua. Both of them looked at Murong Feixue worriedly.
Murong Feixue spent a whole afternoon reminiscing. In the memory of the bloody female demon cat, everyone was full of malice. Only Murong Tietong and Jinshi gave her all the warmth and love. Short
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 great revenge has been avenged, but Murong Feixue feels that there is something empty. It is as if the meaning of the existence of the female demon cat has been erased, nothing exists, only a piece of information from
The blood of Nuwa’s descendants, but what about love? Where about warmth?
Seeing the deep loneliness on Murong Feixue's face, Fuxi finally couldn't help it anymore, stepped forward and hugged Murong Feixue tightly: "Feixue, what on earth are you thinking about? There is Shennong beside you, and
Huahua, Pai Niang and the others...and me, what are you afraid of?"
Feeling the warmth of Fuxi's embrace, Murong Feixue's heart was like a warm sunset in the evening, surrounded by warm breath. Murong Feixue hugged Fuxi back fiercely and whispered in Fuxi's ear: "
Fuxi, how lucky I am to meet you."
Fuxi trembled when he heard this, and 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 fiercely on the lips without any scruples or considerations?
Go down!
Murong Feixue felt the kiss, as if confirming their feelings for each other, immersed in this passionate and gentle kiss.
As for the people who are making soy sauce on the sidelines? Huahua said that she also understands the principle of not seeing anything inappropriate!
After the long kiss, Murong Feixue felt that she was a little out of breath, but looking at Fuxi who was holding his breath until his face turned purple, Murong Feixue became playful again: "Young man, your skills are not good, my mother doesn't."
Have you been trained?"
Fuxi is a man! How could Murong Feixue be allowed to question his content in this regard? For a moment, his pride took over: "Why not! I have experienced hundreds of battles!"
Seeing the innocent Fuxi pretending to be a dandy, Murong Feixue's lips flashed with a wicked smile: "Really? Why do I feel that some people are novices, just like the teenagers who were sent to me in the past?
Don’t let the gap be too big~”
Fuxi blushed and said, "Oh no, what's the difference? You don't know how many people have thrown themselves into the arms of Emperor Fuxi!"
"Hahaha..." Murong Feixue finally couldn't help it anymore, pointing at Fuxi and laughing wildly: "You still threw yourself into my arms! Hahaha... Fuxi, you, you can't even change your breath, hahaha... still,
He also said he has experienced hundreds of battles, haha..."
Murong Fei
His face was only a few centimeters away.
"You, what are you doing?" Murong Feixue pushed Fuxi's chest with both hands. Murong Feixue, who was embarrassed at such a close distance, turned red and felt a little at a loss.
Fuxi pressed down Murong Feixue's two hands that were pushing against his chest, and said with a wicked smile: "Didn't you say that my skills are not good? In order to satisfy you as soon as possible, I can only strengthen my practice."
Murong Feixue felt the warmth on her lips, and was secretly annoyed in her heart as to why she wanted to provoke such a petty Fuxi! But this feeling... wasn't bad!
Huahua and Shen Nong were counting the time to make soy sauce, while listening to the goings on inside. When they heard the end, Shen Nong shrugged: "It looks like it won't be over for a while, so I'll go out first."
Huahua watched helplessly as her comrades deserted her without any sense of loyalty, and suddenly disappeared before her eyes. She muttered, "What! The lady ignored me, and Shen Nong also ran away, alas!"
A few days later, Murong Feixue and Fuxi packed up all the things in the Murong family and set out on the road to the Holy Land.
"Fuxi, what exactly is a Loli Pillar?" Murong Feixue asked.
Fuxi and Shennong looked at each other, and Shennong said: "Feixue, you'd better not understand this thing before it appears."
Murong Feixue frowned: "Why? I checked everything, but I can't find the origin of the Loli Pillar. Tell me what it is, and why does everyone change their expressions when they hear it?"
Fuxi sighed deeply: "Is the snake demon still there with you?"
When Murong Feixue heard Fu Xi mentioning the snake demon, her consciousness wandered into the tail and said to the snake demon: "Senior, are you willing to come out for a moment?"
Although the snake demon has always been in Murong Feixue's tail, he knows everything about the outside world. Seeing that Murong Feixue is still talking to him with such strength now, he can't help but feel a little appreciation in his heart, and he nods.
Together with Murong Feixue, he emerged from the tail.
The snake demon was injured at the hands of Yan Sanniang before, but after such a long period of spiritual energy cultivation, it seems to be better than before, but there is a sadness in the eyebrows that cannot be dissipated.
"Snake demon." Fuxi called the snake demon.
"Yes, Emperor Fuxi." The snake demon replied respectfully. Except for a few people, everyone in the three realms who saw Fuxi saluted respectfully.
Fuxi sighed: "Explain to Feixue why you are so sad when you know that your daughter may be taken away to make Loli pillars."
Upon hearing the words "daughter" and "loli pillar", deep pain quickly flashed across the snake demon's usually calm face.
"Alas." The snake demon sighed and said to Murong Feixue: "You have always seen the world's attitude towards Loli Zhu, right?"
Murong Feixue nodded. Liang Yali's reaction at that time and every time the snake demon mentioned Loli Pillar told her that this was a very evil thing.
The snake demon lowered his head and did not 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: "No one knows who the method of Loli Pillar was spread from.
It’s unclear, but one thing is certain, this thing comes from the holy realm.”
Shennong interjected: "And it has been rumored in the Holy Land 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 method of making loli pillars. Finally, in the past ten years, people in the sanctuary have formed a consensus.
:The method of making loli pillars is mature.
And it was also from that time that girls began to disappear in Qingyun Academy one after another. At that time, there were rumors that people from the Sanctuary were secretly planning to make Loli pillars, but no one dared to draw a conclusion. After all, the production process of this thing
It’s too cruel, and it’s too unnatural to produce.” At this point, the snake demon seemed to be unable to control his emotions and paused for a moment.
