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Chapter 119 A Suxin

After walking out of the white fox tribe's main palace hall, Luo Chuan realized that his clothes were soaked in his inner clothes.

When the cold wind blew, it couldn't help but shivered.

While keeping his face calm, he followed Qianxue and turned around and looked at the palace behind him for the last time. The building that seemed a little small when he came, but now it looks a bit big. Even if he looks at the guards inside and outside the palace, he feels more and more unfathomable.

"Why does the fox clan seem to have more women and fewer men?" Luo Chuan asked unintentionally.

Qianxue, who was walking beside Luochuan, had no words.

Luo Chuan didn't continue to ask.

The two walked out of the white hall without going around, and went straight to another neighboring blue hall.

Compared with the master guards inside and outside the White Hall, the blue hall is much more casual. Except for an elderly woman sitting at the door, there is no one else.

The old woman sat on the rocking chair, her hair was completely white but still neatly combed, tied into a beautiful style. She was washed with gray robe and turned white, but she felt clean and comfortable just looking. There were several food boxes next to her chair, and three furry young fire foxes were eating there with their heads down. One of them had to squeeze the other two with her butt from time to time, which looked quite cute.

When Qianxue brought Luo Chuan over, the old woman just looked up and said, "It's back", then ignored it and allowed the two of them to walk into the empty blue hall.

The blue hall seems to be more empty than the white hall, without too many objects, and it looks extremely simple. The only gorgeous seat in the hall is also placed on the high position deep in the hall, but there is no one sitting on it.

Luo Chuan glanced around the empty and deserted area in surprise and asked, "Is that person the person from this Qing Palace?"

Qianxue glared at him and signaled him to shut up, but took him silently to a position ten meters away from the gorgeous seat and stopped, waiting quietly.

After waiting for a while, until Luo Chuan had finished reading the drawings in the hall, including the top, and then went to see the gorgeous seat on the top, he was surprised to find that there was a slender woman sitting there at some point. She was wearing purple clothes, holding a snow-white fox in her arms, slightly raising her chin, and looking at Luo Chuan with her long and narrow eyes.

Luo Chuan saw Qian Xue standing aside like a wood without any intention of saluting. After just experiencing the moody old woman in the White Hall, he really didn't dare to be arrogant to the people in front of him, so he took the initiative to salute, "My younger Luo Chuan, I have seen senior!"

The woman in purple placed the little fox on the ground gently, and slowly stood up, and then appeared less than half a meter in front of Luo Chuan in the next moment. It was not until this time that Luo Chuan realized that the woman in front of him was actually half a head taller than him!

She looked down at Luo Chuan coldly, and after a while, she said, "Xinyue... is my disciple."

Luo Chuan stared in surprise. He did not feel any pressure from the woman in front of him, nor did he feel any emotional turmoil from her. She was like a piece of ice, a piece of ice that never melted for thousands of years. This coldness did not make Luo Chuan feel cold, but he still lowered his head, "After the age of three... I have never seen her again..."

There was a silence in the hall.

Then Luo Chuan felt a pair of cold hands pressing on his shoulders. He looked up and saw that the indifferent eyes of the woman in purple were still facing the purple-clad look.

"I watched her grow up. If it weren't for a big event of life and death, she would never have left you at the age of three." The expression of the woman in purple seemed to have changed for the first time, as if the cold wind blew across the iceberg, blew up a slight cold air. "She never owe anyone anything, but no matter what, she still owe a lot to you. I am her master, and I should give you an explanation."

Luo Chuan couldn't help but feel moved, but only a smile came out on his face and said, "If she could raise me but leave me, that's what she owes me, but if not, then I don't owe it," he looked at the little fox who ran to his feet and fiddled with a corner of his robe and whispered, "If she is still alive, I will find her at the end of the world. If she has passed away, then everyone who should give me an explanation will have to give me an explanation. You are her master, but since this incident happened in the human world from beginning to end, you don't owe her."

The woman in purple opened her mouth slightly, but in the end she just smiled very slightly, reached out to touch Luo Chuan's head, and murmured, "Xinyue's child..."

The smile of the woman in purple came and went quickly, "You have been to her place before. I don't want to care about some things, but your affairs are different. If you stay in Qingcheng Mountain, no one can disturb you."

Luo Chuan shook his head, "In Cangyan, there are my relatives and friends. I want to have a home. I think the people in my family can be safe and happy," he laughed and said with a self-deprecating smile. "It seems a bit difficult to do such things in this world today, but what you should do is still necessary. The Lord of the Palace said to me before, and she said, if I want some people to live like humans, I have to have the power to support the sky. I don't have it yet, but I want to try it."

The woman in purple turned her head and looked in the direction of the white palace, as if she could see through all the buildings directly to see the people there. She looked quietly for a while and then suddenly shook her head, "What you want to do is difficult, it is very difficult. The thirty-six counties in the human race are still too small and too small... If it goes well, it is your business with her. I just want to ask. If it doesn't go well, you will come to Qingcheng Mountain to find me."

The woman in purple said, and took out a thin blue crystal jade pendant and handed it to Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan took the jade pendant and saw two words "Su Xin" engraved on it. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you, senior!"

The woman in purple nodded slightly, "You came to Qingcheng Mountain on this trip. Although you haven't seen Xinyue's grandfather, he has seen you. When you came, he had a fortune telling. He only said that seeing you now is not bad for you, that's fine," she bent down and picked up the little fox again. The originally naughty little fox became obedient when she was hugged, but her crystal-like eyes kept staring at Luo Chuan. "Although she had asked, I still want to ask again, are you getting the 'holy blood' in Fengxi Cliff Cave?"

Luo Chuan touched his forehead in confusion and said with some uncertainty, "I once saw the eyes of the ancestor of the Heavenly Fox in Fengxi Cave, and then a huge blood color sensation in it, and then I didn't know anything." He looked at his right hand again, "It was just that after I got out of Fengxi Cave, I broke through the bottleneck and entered the fourth realm for no reason. Perhaps the blood color was indeed a great opportunity for me. As for the 'holy blood' that my predecessors said, I really don't know."

"You go outside the hall to wait. Qianxue will take you down the mountain later." The woman in purple reached out and patted Luo Chuan on the shoulder again. "The world is so popular, and the fox clan will definitely make a move, but you... are not a chess piece of the fox clan. You have to remember this."

Luo Chuan nodded and turned away.
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