"It seems that Sister Ziyun has mentioned this matter to fellow Taoist Taoists. This is good, as it will save me a lot of talking."
Bing Po's charming voice reached her ears, and for a moment, Bai Hua lost her luster: "Speaking of which, Junior Sister Ziyun and I are not close to each other. Although I and her are from the same school, the magical powers they have learned are... It's completely different. The magic she learned is about taking the wrong direction, so we don't interact much on weekdays."
"But no matter what, she will always be my junior sister, and she has no disciples. As a senior sister, I cannot ignore her death and have to take care of her affairs. However, after taking stock of what happened to Ziyun, When I was leaving the treasure, I discovered that one of the treasures kept by my junior sister was missing."
"Treasure?"
The immortal cultivators present all took a breath of cold air. As the ancestor of the true demon, Bingpo, what she calls a treasure, is of great importance.
But no one dared to have any other thoughts.
Judging from this posture, the treasure should be in the hands of Master Nailong, and Bao Shebingso came to claim it.
In other words, this treasure has involved three old monsters in the late stages of the Tribulation.
Under such circumstances, it is obviously very unwise to wade into muddy waters. After all, no matter how rare the treasure is, you still have to live to enjoy it.
Trying to steal food from the hands of Master Nailong and the two ancestors of the true demons is simply equivalent to hanging yourself and seeking death!
Therefore, everyone was just curious and did not dare to have any other thoughts.
And the beautiful voice of Bingpo Saint Ancestor continued to reach his ears.
"The treasure itself is certainly not trivial, but more importantly, this treasure is the inheritance of my sect and cannot be lost. So I quickly investigated and found clues from the relics of Junior Sister Ziyun. At that time, she I give this treasure to you, Nailong, as a token of my love..."
"A token of love?"
Nailong was stunned, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face. Fairy Qianqian's pupils shrank slightly, and her originally calm face revealed a hint of murderous intent, which made Nailong really shiver.
"I think when I say this, Fellow Daoist Nailong should have some memories. Yes, it's the dressing box that sister Ziyun gave you."
"Dressing box?"
Master Nailong is also an old monster who has lived for millions of years. Naturally, he is not so easy to fool: "What do you think is the treasure inherited by the master?"
"Yes, my sect is all female cultivators. Is it any wonder that the dressing box used by the founder was passed down to us? Speaking of which, it is also an extremely extraordinary treasure, but I asked myself if I could take it out The three congratulatory gifts are definitely worth more than this treasure. Why, Master Nailong still wants to keep them. It’s because he doesn’t want to part with the token of love that sister Ziyun gave you, so do you want to take them as a souvenir?” Bing said. Po Yun's light and gentle voice reached his ears. These words were full of hidden meanings.
On this special day, he said that Nailong was reluctant to part with the token of love given to him by Fairy Ziyun. Wasn't this a provocation in front of Qianqian, so that Nailong had to return the dressing box?
This woman's thoughts are indeed very clear. She knows how to take advantage of the right time, place, and people. She must have chosen this time to show up. This calculation was originally extremely accurate. However, as the old saying goes, cleverness will be misled by cleverness.
Bingpo's plan was to set a trap so that Master Nailong could not hide. Even though she knew it was a cliff, she could only jump down. However, she underestimated Fairy Qianqian.
On the happy day, the Holy Ancestor Ziyun suddenly appeared, which made Qianqian sad, angry, and a little jealous. But no matter what, that Ziyun Fairy has fallen under the catastrophe, and the story with Nailong is also in the past.
What happened, but Bingpo made a big fuss about it and ran against Nailong. Do you really think that you are a mindless idiot who only knows how to be jealous?
Qianqian is not that easy to fool.
Even if she wants to punish Nailong and make him kneel on the washboard because of this matter, it is still the couple's own problem. If outsiders want to point fingers and provoke them, it would be too disrespectful to them.
The thought in her mind turned, and she spoke before her husband: "Sister Bingpo's words are wrong. Sister Ziyun has returned to the underworld now. We don't know whether that dressing box is an inheritance from your sect.
I know that from beginning to end, it is just my sister’s words. What’s more, even if it is your master’s thing, it was Sister Ziyun who made the decision to give it to my husband. This gift,
There is no reason to repay it, even if my husband wants to keep it as a souvenir, it is understandable."
"you……"
These words were also extremely clever. For a moment, Bingso Chengfu didn't know how to refute. She was so angry that her pretty face changed color. Along the way, she only thought about how to squeeze Nailong and deliberately chose this happy person.
Every day, women will be jealous, and the bride Qianqian has been regarded as a puppet by her, who can be used as a chess piece.
However, the idea is certainly correct, but Fairy Qianqian is not so easy to fool. I originally wanted to choose her as a breakthrough, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a difficult nut to crack, and something happened to her.
However, Bingpo is an immortal cultivator who has lived for who knows how many thousands of years. He was angry, but soon the expression on his face calmed down: "According to sister Qianqian's intention, she does not intend to exchange treasures with us, so this
You don’t want the congratulatory gift anymore?”
"this……"
Qianqian raised her eyebrows. This gift was really what she had dreamed of, but it was really suspicious to put so much effort into the precious snake ice soul just to exchange for that treasure.
Although the other party's words sounded reasonable, she didn't believe it at all. The dressing box was by no means an ordinary treasure. Its value was probably far beyond her imagination.
She wanted the gift, and she was unwilling to give up the dressing box. However, there was no way in this world to have both of them.
For a moment, Fairy Qianqian didn't know how to reply, or in other words, even she herself didn't think of it at all.
While she was still hesitating, Master Nailong's voice suddenly came to her ears: "Is this the treasure that Fairy Bingpo mentioned?"
Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted it gently on his waist. A flash of inspiration made a treasure the size of a fist appear.
Exquisite and small, it was indeed a dressing box. Lin Xuan glanced over it and couldn't tell what material it was made of, but there was a faint spiritual pressure emitting from it. Obviously, it was not only used for dressing up, but also
An extraordinary treasure.
But it is definitely not an innate spiritual treasure. In terms of value, the three congratulatory gifts Bingpo sent are indeed still above it.
But Lin Xuan is such a smart person. He can think of problems that Fairy Qianqian can think of, so how could he not be able to figure it out? This dressing box is by no means as simple as it appears, there must be something hidden inside.
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