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Chapter 78 It's over, I seem to be jealous of my ancestors!

It was Hong Qiantu who spoke.

He really can't bear it. Saint Su Yan has been in love with you for ten thousand years, but you are so hard-hearted, ruthless, and unjust. You are still not a man.

Although he respected Ji Mo deeply, Hong Qiantu firmly believed that a good man should not let his beloved woman shed tears.

At this time, looking at Su Yan's pear blossoms and the rain, she looked pitiful and his old heart was about to break!

"What? You surnamed Hong are not a human being. I saved you with kindness before, but you repaid me with kindness. What am I pretending to do? I am not Bai Di at all, and I don't even know this girl."

Ji Mo jumped up angrily and raised the jade flute in his hand to hit Hong Qiantu.

Boom!

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

As the jade flute danced, wind surged above Ji Mo's head, and a terrifying force gathered.

This is clearly the revival of the imperial weapon, showing the power of thunder, and it can crash down at any time.

As long as Ji Mo makes a move, this vast force will hit Hong Qiantu mercilessly.

The ancient soul-eating toad hiding in the dark was trembling with fear. He thought back then, he was bombarded eighteen times by the White Emperor in succession, and his body was split into eighteen pieces.

I thought that by absorbing the remaining power of the main body, I could fight against Ji Mo, but it seems that it is still far from enough.

"It seems that we can only use all our strength to fight this guy."

The ancient soul-eating toad's spiritual thoughts spread in all directions and began to summon all the magical beasts in the ruins.

Suddenly, thousands of magical beasts in the entire ruins rushed towards Toad Mountain.

"Mr. Ji, the facts have been put in front of you, so stop pretending."

Hong Qiantu felt the terrifying power surging from above, his legs were shaking with fear, and he hurriedly hid behind Su Yan.

They have already used the power of Bai Di's natal weapon, but they are hiding their ears and refusing to admit that they are Bai Di. Why bother.

"You hate me so much? You used to lie to me to go to the upper world, and now you pretend that you don't know me. It's too much."

Su Yan finally couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.

She thought back then that she had agreed to ascend to immortality together, but at the last moment, Bai Di abandoned her and stayed in the Xuanling Realm.

In the end, the transmission channel of the Xuanling Realm was cut off, and all connections with all walks of life were cut off.

The Su Yan here is not the real Su Yan, but a ray of true spirit left behind when she ascended to the fairy world.

With deep obsession, this true spirit has been gestating for thousands of years and finally awakens. As soon as it is born, it must ask Bai Emperor for details.

Su Yan really wanted to know why Bai Di didn't keep his promise, cheated on her feelings, and didn't want to accompany her to become an immortal.

Wendie said: "Girl, you are really mistaken. Ji Mo is not the White Emperor. The White Emperor fell thousands of years ago, and there are detailed records in the ancient books of my Miao Miao Palace."

Some time ago, in order to understand Bai Emperor, she deliberately read many ancient books within the sect and learned many little-known secrets.

"Are you from Piaomiao Palace?"

Su Yan looked at the document with complicated eyes. At the same time, her heart couldn't help but sink.

"I am the contemporary saint of Piao Miao Palace, Wen Dian. Our Piao Miao Palace has a close relationship with the White Emperor, so the recorded information should not be false."

The document shows your identity and proves the credibility of your words.

When Hong Qiantu heard this, his expression suddenly became extremely strange.

Isn't there a connection? You, Saint Su Yan, are Bai Di's old friend, and you, the new Saint, have actually hooked up with Bai Emperor.

What a deal!

The ancestor and his disciple both fell in love with the same man. Do the saints of Piao Miao Palace have the same vision?

As for saying that Bai Di was dead, Hong Qiantu held a different view.

The character Ji Mo appeared too suddenly. There was no such person ten years ago. It was like he appeared out of nowhere.

He is also low-key and has unfathomable strength. In the entire Xuanling world, only Bai Di has such traits.

Therefore, he always firmly believed that Ji Mo was the White Emperor, or at worst the reincarnation of the White Emperor.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a reclusive master to appear in the Xuanling Realm for no reason. This would not make sense at all.

And everything about Ji Mo seems to have the shadow of the White Emperor. You see, the way he is holding the jade flute and wanting to beat someone up is exactly the same as the legendary White Emperor.

Su Yan did not reveal her identity because it was too embarrassing. If there were rumors that the new and old saints of the Piaomiao Palace snatched a man, wouldn't it make the world laugh.

"I want to see how it is recorded in the ancient books."

Su Yan's expression showed a trace of sadness, and she wanted to verify it herself, but she didn't want to believe that Bai Di was really dead.

"Our sect's top-secret classics are not convenient for outsiders to read." Wendie refused.

"outsider?"

Su Yan sneered.

What is her identity?

The last ancestor of the Piaomiao Palace to become an immortal. If this is considered an outsider, then there is no "insider" in the Piaomiao Palace.

"My name is Su Yan, you should know me."

She finally couldn't help it and secretly sent a voice message to Wen Di.

Su Yan?

This name seems familiar.

Wendie thought of the portraits of the ancestors in the temple, and one of them was obviously the appearance of the girl in front of him.

"Grandmaster Su Yan?"

Wendie's whole body felt like an electric shock, and his head was pounding.

If this person is really the Ancestor Su Yan, wouldn't it mean that he...

"Master, it's over. I seem to be jealous of my ancestor!"

Wendie was so confused that she didn't know how to face it, so she immediately turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from where she was.

She really has no shame in staying here, it's so embarrassing.

Moreover, whether Su Yan is true or false is of great importance, and he must return to the sect immediately for verification.

"Ji Mo, right? I will investigate clearly. If you are really that scumbag like Bai Di, hum..."

Su Yan's figure also disappeared, and she couldn't wait to go to the Piaomiao Palace to check the classics, trying to figure out what was going on.

"The monk is amazing. He comes and leaves whenever he wants. And the second lady of the Wen family, she ran away after kissing me. She is a scumbag."

Ji Mo looked at the disappearing figures of the two women with great envy.

At the same time, I felt a little aggrieved, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. I was taken advantage of and the other party just slapped me on the butt and ran away. It was very hurtful.

"Hey, Mr. Ji, now that everyone is gone, tell me whether you are the White Emperor or not."

Hong Qiantu rubbed his hands and looked at Ji Mo with a sneer on his face.

He was so panicked that he wanted to know the truth, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable all over.

"Go away, don't show up in front of me again, or I'll beat you once I see you."

Ji Mo glared at Hong Qiantu, and all the goodwill he had before was gone.

This old guy is such a loser, he always wants to put a shit basin on his head.

Then he discovered that something seemed to be missing from his waist.

Hey, where is my toad?

At this moment, he noticed that the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad on his waist was missing.

This is for Ali's medical treatment. It is of great importance, so how could it be lost?

"ah……"

Suddenly, a series of shrill screams came from the bottom of the mountain.


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