The Alchemist God

Chapter 663: Another identity

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In the early morning, the birds chirping, and the mountain behind the capital of God, a Bieyuan Garden is exclusive to one side of the landscape. Autumn is coming, and the maple leaves are also red. The weather in the morning is very cool. In a spacious room on the east side of the Bieyuan, one is wearing red. The girl in the white dress was sitting on the window sill, looking at the birds flying over the distant jungle, and sighed.

"Who am I?"

Tang Xiaoxi stared at the dew dripping along the window sill, and muttered: "Who is that person? Lin Muyu... Who is he, why... Why do I feel so strongly about him? Why... Why can't I deal with him, I... I would rather die than hurt him, why..."

At this moment, there was a sound of dong dong dong, and someone was knocking on the door.

Tang Xiaoxi looked over and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Feng Ning'er." Feng Ning'er's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Tang Xiaoxi raised his palm and opened the door with divine power.

Feng Ning'er wore a white dress, like a beautiful angel. Behind her were two maids holding fruit plates, food, and soup in her hands. She walked in with a smile and said, "Princess Xi, have breakfast."

"I don't want to eat, thank you, Ning'er."

"you are welcome."

Feng Ning'er approached the window sill, looking at Tang Xiaoxi's lonely expression, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and said, "Are you... all right?"

"I'm okay." Tang Xiaoxi looked at Feng Ning'er. For more than a month, Feng Ning'er had come to visit him almost every day. He was the only person who could speak for himself, and said: "Your Royal Highness Ning'er, you... My friend?"

"We are naturally friends, Princess Xi, did you forget? When you were in Lanyan City, you often came to visit me."

"Then... May I ask you something?" Tang Xiaoxi murmured.

"sure… "

Feng Ning'er glanced behind her, and said, "You put down your things and go out. No one can come in without my order."

"Yes, your highnesses." The maid retreated after saluting respectfully.

"Now, ask." Feng Ning'er leaned and smiled, jumped onto the window sill, and sat there stupidly like Tang Xiaoxi.

"I...who am I?" Tang Xiaoxi asked.

"You are Tang Xiaoxi, the third princess of our Protoss!"

"I mean, my other identity..." Tang Xiaoxi took a deep look at her and said, "The other identity that I have forgotten, who am I?"

"You are Tang Xiaoxi... the auxiliary county princess of the Great Qin Empire."

"Then... Who is Lin Muyu?"

"His Royal Highness, he..." Feng Ning'er hesitated but stopped.

"Why, isn't it convenient to say?"

"No..." Feng Ning'er bit her red lip and said, "He is a person who can stand up for you, but... But five years ago, you killed his lover with your own hands."

"Then I... What is my relationship with him?"

"You have to ask yourself." Feng Ning'er said softly.

Tang Xiaoxi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He couldn't help but hugged his knees, buried his face in the skirt, and said: "I can't remember who I am, why is this... The holy master ordered me to kill Lin Muyu, why... Why is this..."

Feng Ning'er gently supported her fragrant shoulders, but didn't know how to comfort her. In the past few years, Tang Xiaoxi, Lin Muyu, and Qin Yin, these three people have experienced too much, and tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, but what can they do? , This world is like this, everyone is like a chess piece, dominated by the world's changes.

Feng Ning'er didn't expect Lin Muyu to love herself for a long time. His only wish was for God to stop torturing him, and even Feng Ning'er couldn't hate Lin Muyu for defeating the Demon Race.

At this moment, a gentle voice with strong penetrating power came from outside the door: "Excuse me, is Your Royal Highness Xi here? Pei Xia Xia, please see His Royal Highness."

"Are you here again?" Feng Ning'er frowned. In these days, Peixun has become more and more diligent after running to the mountain palace. Everyone can tell that this Peixun had already seen Tang Xiaoxi for the first time. At first sight, I fell in love, but... Feng Ning'er unexpectedly had an inexplicable sense of resistance to Peixun’s pursuit of Tang Xiaoxi. Perhaps in the bottom of her heart, Tang Xiaoxi belonged only to Lin Muyu, and no one else was qualified. Get involved with Tang Xiaoxi.

But Peixun is one of the seven gods of the lower realm after all. If you don’t give him face, you have to give a face to the very powerful god king. Even the Demon King and Saint Master respect these seven gods, let alone others. .

"Come in, Master Peixun."

"Yes."

After pushing the door open, Peixun carried a bamboo basket in his hand, which was filled with freshly picked fruits. In addition, there was a bunch of unknown flowers on the top of the basket, and a burst of scent filled the room.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness Ning'er is also here." Peixun smiled slightly, and then as if ignoring Feng Ning'er, he stepped forward and gracefully bowed to Tang Xiaoxi and said, "Peixun sees His Royal Highness Xi, I will gather it for you. With the fresh wild fruits in the mountains and a bunch of flowers that have just bloomed, I hope His Royal Highness Xi will have a good mood today."

"Thank you, Peixun."

Tang Xiaoxi still hugged his knees, sat there silently, looking at the magnificent valleys and mountains outside the window, and said, "If there is nothing else, please come back, Master Peixun. I want to be quiet, and Master Peixun is the one of the heavens. People, busy with official duties, I won't stay much."

Pei Xun was a little embarrassed and said, "His Royal Highness, if you are in a bad mood, Pei Xun has a good suggestion. There is a waterfall under the mountain, and the sound of the water is gurgling. Your Royal Highness might as well go out under the waterfall and go for a horse pasture. ."

"No, thank you." Tang Xiaoxi said lightly.

"That… "

Peixun clasped his fists helplessly, and said, "Then... Then I will retreat, and I will come again tomorrow."

"Don't give it away, my lord, go slowly."

"Yes."

After going out, Pei Xun's handsome face was full of embarrassment, and Huang who was guarding outside couldn't help but smile: "It seems that I ate another closed door, hahaha... Pei Xun, anyway, you are also an upper bound. God, there is no such thing as a woman from the lower realm, she will definitely become a laughingstock when she returns to the northern heaven realm, hahahaha..."

"shut up!"

Peixun looked at him coldly, radiant light all over, and the divine power of the law of light kept looking at Huang Yi.

Huang is also stunned. Although he knows the laws of chaos well, the lightsaber and light shield he is looking for are very powerful. It's better not to provoke him. So Huang also touched his nose and said, "In fact, you don't need to bother like this. If If you really like Tang Xiaoxi, it's a big deal to propose marriage to Feng Yuan. Tang Xiaoxi is the third daughter he recognizes. As long as you propose a marriage, Feng Yuan dare not refuse?"

"The twisted melon is not sweet."

Peixun loosened her clenched fist and said, "But I won't give up. I will wait until the day Tang Xiaoxi is willing to accept me."

Huang Yi frowned: "You chumps are really troublesome, how simple things are between men and women, isn't it just that you took off your pants and rode up on the stall, but it was made poetic by you group of beautiful people, huh... it's simply... Unreasonable."

Peixun looked at him coldly: "Why, do you want to taste the Holy Sword of Light again?"

"Humph!"

Huang Yi couldn't help shaking, and said, "Hurry up, Lord God King is calling us. You can't delay major events for a woman, can you?"

"Let's go!"

The two jumped up and disappeared in place at the same time.

"Papa... Papa..."

The light of thunder and lightning spread in the air. In an instant, the two gods Peixun and Huang Yi appeared in the main hall. I saw the demon emperor Feng Yuan sitting high on the throne. Standing under the stairs with extraordinary momentum, although he is a god king, his strength and status are far above the Fengyuan, but he did not overpower him. After all, he still knew that he was in the lower realm, and no matter what he wanted to do, he had to rely on the Fengyuan. the power of.

Peixun respectfully said: "Strengthen the God King, I don't know what is going to call us?"

Yang Li took a deep look at him, and said, "Master Peixun has gone to visit Tang Xiaoxi again?"

"Yes… "

"It seems... Master Peixun has forgotten why the Emperor God sent us here?"

"I don't dare to forget it!" Peixun was trembling with fright in an instant.

"It's okay if you don't forget it." Raised brows, said: "Okay, it's time for us to do business. Lin Muyu is in Tongtian City, which is just a few steps away. We should take action."

"But... The Conferred God Stone hasn't been completely cast, it will take half a month." Peixun looked respectful and continued: "If we do it at this time, even if we kill Lin Muyu and achieve his supreme status, I am afraid that half of the divine power and potential of this godhead will also be dissipated due to the death of the owner, and the godhead must be sealed with a sealed god stone. This is an order from His Majesty the Emperor himself."

"I know."

Yang Li was a little impatient, and said, "But we still don't know Lin Muyu's abilities. This subordinate god with supreme status can't be looked down upon. I plan to test Lin Muyu's strength first. How about you rob me?"

"Yes, my lord!"

Yang Li turned around again, looked at the Demon Sovereign, Saint Master and others, and asked: "I don't know if Feng Yuan, Blue Soul, and Light Wind have any good suggestions. When will I go to test Lin Muyu's best strength? ?"

The Demon Sovereign looked at Qianfeng, who knew Lin Muyu’s habits best, but at this time, Qianfeng’s face was solemn, his sword brows were furrowed, and he didn't say a word. Things have always been very resistant. After all, this is an unequal duel. A god king who has practiced for tens of thousands or even millions of years goes to assassinate a young god in his thirties. Is this fair

"Ahem..." The Demon Emperor coughed.

At this time, the holy master clasped his fist and said: "Encourage the Lord Li Shenwang. Although Lin Muyu has been living in the Longdan Camp in Tongtian City, he will go to the mountain stream ten miles north of Tongtian City to drink horses every evening. This is his habit. There are only dozens of guards with him. The adults can take this opportunity to meet him for a while."

"Okay, please let Master Blue Soul lead me."

"I'm so happy in the next!"