An Lingyan did as she said, and soon, the originally transparent bottle was lit up with radiance, seven colors of light competed to shine, and the brightest was turquoise.
"Okay, okay! That's great!" Hongxia's hands trembled excitedly, and she almost dropped the glass bottle in her hand to the ground.
She didn't expect that the Anling family would actually produce another saintess candidate whose qualifications were not inferior to An Lingyue's.
Moreover, this candidate still has a very mellow wood spirit power, which is a surprise.
Hongxia looked at An Lingyan with excitement and love in her eyes, as if looking at a rare treasure: "You can follow me back to the palace to see the Palace Master now."
An Lingyan nodded, and then looked at her relatives reluctantly.
She has known her destiny since she was born, and she has already prepared for it. If she leaves her hometown and becomes a saint, in exchange for the peace and future of the Anling family, then she is willing.
An Lingyan's mother's eyes were red, and she threw herself into her father's arms and wept nonstop.
An Lingyao forced a smile and said: "Yan'er, don't be sad, when you become a saint, my brother will definitely go to the Yueyue Palace to see you."
Hongxia sneered in her heart when she heard this, and said to herself: You must still be able to see her.
However, he said with a smile on his face: "Miss Anling, let's go with me quickly. I hope you will be obedient and obedient along the way. We invite the Moon Palace to hope that there will be no second Anling Moon. Believe in the Anling family, You should understand, right?"
An Lingyan wiped her tears and was about to nod her head when a cold voice came from beside her: "Wait!"
As soon as Hongxia turned her head, she saw the handsome young man standing up from the stone and walking slowly towards this side. Xi Weiwei, who was dressed in a flamboyant red dress and wearing a mask, naturally followed behind Xi Yue.
As soon as Hongxia saw Xi Weiwei, her scalp went numb. She wanted to back away in fear even though she had such a high level of cultivation.
Xi Yue looked at her, and asked lightly: "You don't want to take people away like this, do you?"
"Then... what else do you want?"
Xi Yue couldn't help laughing, "I remember that Yaoyue Palace once ordered that the girls of Anling's family be slaves and prostitutes for generations. Did you come from the family?"
Hongxia breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just such a request!
"Don't worry, when I take Miss Anling back to let the palace lord prove her integrity, I will immediately avenge the Anling family and revoke the order back then."
"Is that enough?" Xi Yue sneered, her face full of sarcasm, "It's so easy to revoke the order and take away the daughter who has been raised for more than 20 years? It's really a good business to invite the Moon Palace."
"Presumptuous! What are you? I invite the Moon Palace to choose a saint. When will it be my turn..."
Hongxia was furious, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt as if something had strangled all the veins and veins in her body, making her almost on the brink of death.
The next moment, she met Xi Weiwei's eyes that penetrated into the cold pool, as if with a bloodthirsty smile, which could tear her to pieces at any time.
Hongxia opened her mouth and said with difficulty: "I...we are willing to compensate the Anling family!"
The pressure on her body was suddenly relieved, Hongxia panted heavily, her face was covered with beads of sweat.
Xi Yue smiled and said, "That's all right! Then, let's talk about the specific compensation."