Long Yanche looked at the string in Di Yange's hand with red eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided: "Master, if you like this string, I will give it to you. I just hope you can stay for a few more days. I will definitely find Xiaoli."
"Okay, okay. Since I've accepted your things, I won't leave for the next few days."
As he spoke, Di Yange took the thread into his arms and comforted her, "But don't worry too much. Maybe she just went home."
However, the more he comforted her, the redder Long Yanche's eyes became.
"But Xiaoli is so young, how can she survive out there alone? She was taken to the auction house before. I wonder if she's been caught again. I'm going to go find her now."
“…”
Di Yange was speechless.
Does this mean she will be turned into a dog?
No, a short pain is worse than a long pain.
She was doing this for his own good.
So she followed Long Yanche to the auction. After arriving there, the first thing she did was to destroy those spirit beast rings and the forbidden spirit rings, which were not good things.
Looking at the chaos in the auction house, Di Yange slipped away with Long Yanche.
However, Long Yanche obviously did not give up yet, and then he began to search everywhere in Dongchui City.
Di Yange simply threw out a sword, sat on the flying sword, and followed him slowly, while thinking about how to help him activate his bloodline, and at the same time, change his bloodline into the most powerful Ancestral Dragon bloodline.
This can be said to be a very difficult operation.
But she likes this kind of difficulty.
After much calculation, Di Yange suddenly realized that he was still missing two things: Yangli Grass and Ice Marrow Snow Essence.
These two things will not appear until at least the middle of the plot.
Damn it, she can’t be so unlucky, then it would be all in vain.
At this moment, with a bang, Long Yanche fell heavily to the ground.
Di Yange saw that the pair of cloth shoes he was wearing had been worn out at some point, and his feet were covered in blood.
So she picked up Long Yanche and slid him onto the flying sword.
After checking, he found that he was still overly depressed and very weak.
She exclaimed in amazement: "Boy, why are you so stubborn? Okay, go back to Nangong's house first, I'll help you find it."
"Really?"
Long Yanche, who was originally struggling to go down, looked at Di Yange expectantly.
"Don't worry, leave this to me. I'm absolutely reliable. Just tell me what Xiaoli looks like."
Long Yanche excitedly picked up the brush and rice paper that Di Yange handed over and started scribbling.
Di Yange took the drawing paper and looked at the pitch-black mass: "Alright, just leave it to me."
After she sent Long Yanche back to the Nangong family, she found a place at random.
Then, he ripped off the corner of her clothes.
Her clothes were made of her fur.
After being pulled off, it becomes a bunch of fur. Just add a drop of blood essence into it, then knead it into a ball, and apply some illusion, and it will be almost done.
This kind of thing can only fool people below the Jindan level.
This is all we can do for now.
When Di Yange was carrying his fur back, he noticed from afar that the Nangong family had a strong aura.
This is... the aura of the Nascent Soul.
She had seen it once before, so she remembered it clearly.
Did the Nangong family provoke someone they shouldn't have?
So Di Yange put away his piece of fur and rushed towards the Nangong family excitedly.
When she arrived, she saw all the people in the Nangong family, including Nangong Ruoling and others, kneeling side by side in the main hall.
They didn't even dare to raise their once noble heads, and even Long Yanche knelt weakly on the side.
Not far from them, a middle-aged man who looked very imposing was sitting there meditating with his eyes closed.
The middle-aged man had a very strong aura. He was the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Behind the middle-aged man, there were six people standing side by side, both men and women, and most of them had reached the Golden Core stage of cultivation.
This scene is very impressive, and this attitude is too arrogant.
Di Yange couldn't bear to see his good brothers suffer, so he immediately stepped forward, his arrogance even greater than theirs.
"Who are you guys? How dare you come to the Nangong family to cause trouble? Get out of here if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I will never let you go."
"hiss."
A group of Jindan cultivators looked at Di Yange in horror.
A mere Jindan cultivator dared to be so rampant. Who gave her the courage?
This is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even a Golden Core cultivator would have to kneel or lower his head when seeing him.
The strong cannot be humiliated. The strong have always been respected in this world.
"Boy, who gave you the courage to pretend to be Tian Xuanzi?"
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his fierce eyes, and suddenly it was like two thunders exploding.
He was passing by here and heard the news about Tian Xuanzi, so he came to try his luck. Who knew that he was actually a liar.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Long Yanche looked at Di Yange with hurt eyes.
But Di Yange was still as arrogant as ever: "How do you know I'm not? I'm the 888th generation descendant of the Xuanyi Xianzong. The disciples of our Xuanyi Xianzong are all called Tianxuanzi when they go out, so how could I not be one? Old man, are you the enemy of our Xuanyi Xianzong? Or do you want to steal our Xuanyi Xianzong's inheritance? Come on, stop talking nonsense and do it directly."
Even if the middle-aged man in front of him is a Nascent Soul, so what?
Anyway, she has already killed one person and is very experienced.
Maybe after the fight, I can even give Long Yanche a new bloodline before leaving.
But after a while, Di Yange had already arranged his funeral affairs clearly.
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