"I heard that they dote on their daughters, especially Fairy Bi Yao, who is famous for her hot temper in the cultivation world."
"Haha, tell me, will she tear you to pieces then?"
"You?" Su Lanqing was so frightened that her face turned pale and she took a big step back involuntarily.
How did Su Qiao know that she was Su Lanqing
She thought she had not revealed any flaws.
Even if someone has a high level of cultivation, without careful investigation, they will never find out that she is the one who has taken over someone else's body.
Su Qiao patted her shoulder and said with a friendly smile:
"Haha, don't mistake me for someone else next time, or I'll think you're someone I know, just wearing an unfamiliar skin."
Su Lanqing was so frightened that her body trembled and she dared not say another word.
Su Qiao looked at her little face which was as white as the wall and smiled.
Be scared!
Be afraid!
Suffer!
This is exactly the effect she wants.
I’ll collect some interest today, and after a while, when everyone has collected enough money, I’ll come back to take her life.
He took out a small storage bag from the storage bag and threw it into Su Lanqing's arms.
"Oh, by the way, I'll give this back to you. I really don't like this kind of thing."
In the space, 444 bit his little paws with a look of doubt on his face.
Host, are you so kind
Why give back something you have already got
Why does it feel that its host is planning a big move
It’s not that it doesn’t want to think positively of its host, but that Su Qiao is no longer the same Xiaobai as before.
Su Qiao now is a real black-hearted sesame bun.
Haha, you still understand me.
How could she be so kind
It's just to help Su Lanqing.
Her soul and body are not completely integrated now, so she must be feeling very uncomfortable, right
It just so happened that she found a good thing in the storage bag of a disciple of Tianyuan Sect.
Just do a good deed and give it to her.
Su Qiao touched his stomach in a very good mood and said, "Let's go. I've been delayed for so long. I'm hungry."
"What do you want to eat? Roast? Or stew?"
Baili Han took out a pitch-black sword from his storage bag, threw it into the air, and flew up with his arms around her waist.
"Anything is fine, as long as it's not grass."
The grass Su Qiao was talking about was actually green vegetables.
Maybe it was because she had no sense of taste before, and she had tasted too many poisonous herbs that Lao Gui had given her, so she hated eating tasteless vegetables.
Su Lanqing was very unwilling that "Uncle Master" let Su Qiao leave like that.
Especially since she discovered her own secret.
If she lets her secret out
Su Lanqing couldn't even imagine what kind of situation she would be facing.
She even felt a little regretful as to why she chose this body to possess.
But at that time, the only body in the illusion was a young girl with good qualifications.
The Third Elder breathed a sigh of relief only after Su Qiao and the others turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
Who is this man
Although he looks young, his cultivation is unfathomable.
When did such an outstanding figure appear in the world of cultivation
"Uncle Master"
A trace of resentment flashed across Su Lanqing's eyes. She gently tugged at the third elder's clothes, pouting unwillingly and acting coquettishly.
"Xiao Yu, that man's cultivation is far above mine." The third elder sighed slightly.
It's not that he doesn't want to help her, but he is powerless.
If he had been a little disrespectful just now, all of them might have been dead by now.
Su Lanqing was stunned, "Impossible! He is wearing our clothes..."
"He was wearing the grey robes of Lingyuan Sect's outer disciples."
How could his cultivation be higher than that of his uncle
My uncle-master is a powerful being in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
In this era when spiritual energy is becoming increasingly scarce, there are only a few old monsters in each sect who have retired to practice in seclusion.
The middle stage of Nascent Soul is already at the peak.
The third chief smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Clothes don't mean anything."
"It is said that a senior once worked as a beggar for a period of time in order to hone his mind."