She always feels that there is nothing good about this girl speaking.
Sure enough, Yan Yan looked at the little fox girl and smiled slightly: "Don't be busy drawing conclusions first. Let me ask you, you will give him the handkerchief and promise to come and pick it up in a year. You just said, one year
You forgot about this afterwards, right?"
The little fox girl nodded immediately: "Yes."
However, the little fox girl reacted quickly and explained: "Although I forgot, I didn't mean it. This cannot be considered my fault. Everyone has times to forget things, right?"
Yan Yan nodded slightly, then asked with a smile: "Let's just reveal that you forgot this. Even if you forget it a year later, what about after that? Could it be that you have completely forgotten it?"
The little fox girl stopped talking.
Yan Yan continued to ask with a smile: "This handkerchief is yours, and your little image is embroidered on it. They have done so many things with your handkerchief. Since you were born as a goddess, you had noticed it long ago. Why did you
Didn't come to collect it after that?"
After being questioned by Yan Yan, the little fox girl's face turned pale and bit her lip, unable to say a word.
Of course she knew why she never got the handkerchief back afterwards.
Because when she realized it later, she felt the breath on the handkerchief and found that Miao Jingchen had used her handkerchief to do something else.
The mistake had already happened. She was afraid that the ancestor would be punished by the punishment of this matter, so she pretended that nothing had happened, and would fool it if no one noticed it in the future.
After a few years, she got the opportunity to leave Qingqiu and then she would find a way to take back the veil.
Seeing that the little fox girl who was sensible just now stopped talking, Yan Yan held up a smile on the corner of her lips and looked solemn: "So, you did it on purpose. After all, it will have nothing to do with you when things develop to this point!"
The little fox girl suddenly raised her head and looked up at Yan Yan, who was sitting side by side with her ancestor, in surprise.
She could clearly feel that the temperament of the young woman in front of her suddenly changed when she said the words accused her.
She had jokingly called "senius". In fact, in her opinion, the little girl cultivator in this human race may be much younger than her.
Her Qingqiu Fox Clan has a long life span, and this little girl cultivator is almost the same as calling her "Senior".
Yan Yan sat upright and looked down at the little fox girl below: "As the goddess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, do you think that a word 'forgot' can relieve yourself of your guilt?"
"Managing magic weapons of the gods is your natural responsibility as a descendant of the gods. I have never heard of any gods who can only enjoy the fortune of the gods and not bear the responsibilities of the gods. Even your ancestor Ai Ran, you are just a junior,
Even a righteous god is not considered a good person, why not!"
Haha! I have so many disciples in Baiwu Palace, and you will think about it if you forget it?
Where is that cheap!
As Yan Yan spoke, the breath of her body was emitted at the same time, and golden light instantly enveloped her true body.
Behind Yan Yan, a Tai Chi diagram with wind and clouds gathering slowly appeared, with Yin and Yang Pisces flowing on it.
The surrounding winds and clouds were surging, as if they were in harmony with the slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram.
In the mountains and seas, there is a gentle and vast long wind blowing. When it blows through the Tai Chi cloud map, the Yin and Yang Pisces seem to be a little clearer, and the long wind seems to smell quietly. This Tai Chi map adds strength.
Around the cloud map, the flame pattern unique to space power gradually appears.
A simple and simple word "Yan" appears in the middle of the pattern.
God Airan felt the majesty in the long wind just now, raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at Yan Yan and the ancient patterns behind her.
Ai Ran had never seen this black and white pattern, but for some reason, she could clearly feel the simplicity in it...
There is also a familiar atmosphere.
It is understandable that being pure and simple may be connected with nature.
But that familiar feeling puzzled Ai Ran.
That is not the aura of Qingmu, it has nothing to do with Canghua.
Ai Ran stared at the black and white cloud map with its head and tail, and her expression was puzzled for a moment.
Although I can't figure it out, Ai Ran knew in her heart that as a god who proved the truth, any of her senses did not just appear out of thin air, but must have an internal corresponding relationship with certain things...
At the same time, Canghua in the Sumeru realm, like Ai Ran, also felt a familiar atmosphere.
Canghua's starry eyes were slightly closed, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he realized it carefully.
This was the second time he felt this familiar aura.
The last time was when Yan Yan led the disciples of the White Mist Palace to arrange the Tai Chi Cloud Clustering Formation and successfully formed the formation.
This time, Yan Yan's breath was released, and this sense of familiarity appeared again.
Canghua also wondered.
Outside the territory of Sumeru.
Just when God Ai Ran was in a daze, the little fox girl below finally recovered from Yan Yan's scolding.
The little fox girl glared at her eyes: "Who are you? Is this matter related to you? What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this? I have the right or wrong to me, and I have the gods who hold the seal to ask me, and they are not related to others!"
Although Yan Yan's words were true, he still couldn't help but suppress the girl's usual arrogance and pushed Yan Yan back.
After all, he is the junior of Qingqiu, and the sense of superiority that he has in his bones.
Miao Jingchen looked up and glanced at Yan Yan, sneered at the little fox girl: "Don't pay attention to this person, she is the leader of the caravan, but just a nosy business. You are right, a goddess as high as you
, She really doesn't have the right to care about you, she even talks to you."
After hearing Miao Jingchen say this, the little fox sneered: "Since you are just a meddler, now that you have finished doing nothing, you won't bother with the rest. Our Qingqiu affairs are our ancestors."
The little fox girl raised her chin proudly and turned to Miao Jingchen and said, "I have made it clear to you. Don't have anything to do with me anymore. Your affairs are all done by yourself for profit."
, it has nothing to do with me!"
After saying that, the little fox girl flew back to Ai Ran with Cai Yun under her feet, saluted respectfully, raised her head and looked well-behaved, and smiled at Ai Ran with a particularly flattering smile: "Old ancestor, the younger generations take care of everything here.
It's over, the veil is burnt, and there is no way to ask for it anymore. Can we go back to Qingqiu, right?"
When Miao Jingchen heard that the little fox girl was about to return to Qingqiu, her eyes showed a deep reluctance and asked gently: "Can't you stay for more days? Or can you meet again in the future?"
The little fox girl didn't even want to look at Miao Jingchen again, shook her sleeves and said, "I am the goddess of Qingqiu, and it is impossible to interact with the men of the human race. In the future, there will be no more meeting!"
After saying that, the little fox girl was already impatient. She grabbed Ai Ran’s Guangxiu and pulled it gently, begging in a soft voice: “Oncestor, the matter here is over, let’s go back to Qingqiu quickly,
I returned late, and this year, the moon-related love-loving sea of flowers in Beiqiu has failed..."
Just as the God of Airan was about to speak, Yan Yan smiled and said, "Who told you that I am just a nosy? You believe this scumbag, you really don't have a memory!"