The shopkeeper wanted to take Cui Di away, but Lai Siyu refused to give it to him. He could only wait, because this young man was the boss...so what.
Who knew that Lai Siyu took out two storage rings and handed them to the shopkeeper. He felt as painful as if the shopkeeper was the murderer of his father.
The shopkeeper took the storage ring tremblingly, and his back was wet with cold sweat again.
There are 40 million high-quality divine stones in the storage ring, not a single one is missing.
"It can obviously only be used as an ordinary flute, but it is sold at such a high price. Really!" Lai Siyu gave the magic stone but still couldn't help complaining.
The shopkeeper hurriedly explained, "Sir, even if it can only be used as an ordinary flute, it is still a divine artifact left behind by the ancient gods during the Great War. Its status is different, so the price is different."
Bai Chen waved his hand, signaling him to leave. The shopkeeper felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly said goodbye and left.
"Why, are you feeling sad?" Lai Siyu rolled her eyes at Bai Chen. Of course she felt sad. Forty million top-grade divine stones were not low-grade divine stones.
Damn it, she actually misread the price and thought it was not expensive!
What a dishonest businessman! No one told her that the pricing units for each floor are different.
However, even if she knew it was different, would she give up?
Or maybe not...
Forget it, don’t worry about it.
"Let's go find a place to drink! You treat!" Lai Siyu said viciously. The feeling of being cheated by a dishonest businessman kept lingering in her heart and could not be shaken off. She had to rip him off severely to relieve her hatred!
"good!"
The master's mansion.
Fang Qingyao stood alone at the edge of Wanhong Valley, gazing at the terraced lakes and the cascading silver rivers with a conflicted expression.
"Does it have to be like this?"
"You don't get to choose! If I can't take his body, I'll take yours!"
There was a trace of blood-red in Fang Qingyao's sea of consciousness. This trace of blood-red was the same trace of blood-red that had penetrated into Fang Qingyao's brow when she was at the bottom of the lava sea that day.
The blood essence of the god of the underworld.
"I've already agreed to marry Bai Xian, why... can't you wait?"
"Wait... I've been asleep for long enough. I don't want to wait any longer. Today, you throw yourself into my arms. Only when he and you reach the peak together will it be my best chance to seize his body!
Don't worry about taking over his body. When I kill the demon god Bai Qi and take his place, you will be the next queen of the gods!
If this kid wasn't the illegitimate son of the demon god Bai Qi, and his bloodline wasn't so strong, how could I let you choose him?
Having the blood of the demon god...will help me reach the top again. By then, all twelve gods will submit to me! Hahahaha..."
No choice...
Since there is no choice, just do as he says.
Queen of Gods...that position is really exciting.
Aunt, don’t blame me for being ruthless. I just want the descendants of the Bai family to pay for the suffering I have endured!
Fang Qingyao waved her hand, and a jade slip for transmitting sound appeared in her hand.
"Cousin Xian...are you done with your work?"
"Yeah, I'm almost done... What's wrong, Yaoyao?"
"Nothing, I just missed you... very much..."
"Yaoyao, where are you?"
Bai Xian's voice tightened. This was the first time Fang Qingyao said she missed him. It seemed that hard work paid off, and he finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel.
"Wanhong Valley..."
"Okay, I'll be right there..."
Fang Qingyao accepted the sound transmission jade slip. She liked Wanhong Valley, so Bai Xian listed Wanhong Valley as a forbidden area. No one was allowed to enter without his permission. This was Fang Qingyao's territory alone.
Not only that, Bai Xian also built a villa for Fang Qingyao on the cliff next to Wanhong Valley. As long as Fang Qingyao stands by the window, she can take in the entire scenery of Wanhong Valley.
"Yaoyao..." A low voice sounded from behind her. Fang Qingyao turned around suddenly, and Bai Xian's figure jumped into her sight.
"Cousin Xian..." Fang Qingyao called softly, the corners of her mouth slowly raised into a charming arc, her pair of beautiful eyes were shining with waves, and her eyes were overflowing with deep affection, which made Bai Xian's heart surge.
Bai Xian couldn't help but step forward and hug Fang Qingyao. Fang Qingyao didn't refuse and put her arms around his waist.
Feeling Fang Qingyao's response, Bai Xian was overjoyed. He murmured in Fang Qingyao's ear, "Yaoyao... do you really miss me?" He couldn't believe it and was eager to confirm it again.
Fang Qingyao buried her face in Bai Xian's chest. She nodded slightly and murmured softly, "Yes, cousin Xian, I miss you!
Yaoyao misses you!
Yaoyao doesn't want to leave you for a moment!"
Bai Xian immediately let go of Fang Qingyao upon hearing this. His hands trembled slightly as he held Fang Qingyao's face in his hands. Uncontrollable joy and excitement filled his face. He stared at Fang Qingyao intently, as if wanting to engrave her deeply in his eyes and his heart.
Fang Qingyao felt embarrassed by Bai Xian's scorching gaze. A blush crept onto her beautiful face and she shyly turned her face away: "Cousin Xian... don't look at me like that..."
"Yaoyao, I can't get enough of looking at your face..." After Bai Xian said that, he turned Fang Qingyao's face over and lowered his head to search for the softness on her face like cherry blossoms.
Taste...Explore...Search...
Bai Xian was reluctant to let Fang Qingyao go. He picked Fang Qingyao up and placed her on the carved railing by the window. He then went downstairs, continuing to search for the fragrance and explore the secluded path.
Clothes fluttered on the edge of the cliff, and the sound of the waterfall drowned out the two people's low singing and high singing...
Mandarin ducks embrace each other, lingering in love...
"Idle cousin..."
"Yaoyao, I really want to die in your arms..."
"Cousin Xian, you won't die. Yaoyao can't bear to see you die..." Only your body is immortal... Bai Xian, don't blame me for being cruel. Otherwise, she would be the one whose soul would be shattered.
Anyway, didn’t you say that you would give everything for me?
Then, offer your body...
When the two of them reached the peak together, a streak of blood instantly flowed into Bai Xian's body along the connection between the two, and at the same time, Fang Qingyao began to twist her body in Bai Xian's arms.
"Yaoyao, you devil..."
The blood-red color rushed into Bai Xian's sea of consciousness in an instant. Bai Xian's sea of consciousness rippled with the rhythm of his body. The blood-red color quickly pounced on the white light ball floating in the sea of consciousness... Bai Xian's soul.
"Ah!" An unprecedented pain exploded from Bai Xian's brain. Bai Xian screamed in pain, and cold sweat rolled down his handsome cheeks.
"Brother Xian, what's wrong with you..."
The sudden pain made Bai Xian lose his mind. He raised his hand and knocked Fang Qingyao away.
Fang Qingyao's cultivation was not as high as Bai Xian's, so she flew out of the window with her naked body like a kite with a broken string.
"Bang bang..." The courtyard built on the edge of the cliff was completely shattered, and Bai Xian also fell from a height of thousands of feet into the lake at the foot of the mountain.
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