Chapter 216 Princess Huohuo
Ziying, who had been observing silently, looked at Gao Huohuo's clone and saw that it looked exactly like Gao Huohuo.
I couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to call yourself this time?"
The clone raised his head slightly, and with a hint of playfulness and confidence in his tone, he said, "Princess Fire."
"What the hell? Princess Huohuo?
Gao Huohuo, is your mind confused after your soul was split apart? "
Ziying was shocked and couldn't help but complain.
"What do you know!" the clone retorted disapprovingly.
“I’m heading to the human race this time, so naturally I can’t show up as a human.
At that time, I will announce to the outside world that I am the Fire Princess of the Demon Clan and the Monster Clan, so that it will be easier to cause trouble.
And this time when I go back, I plan to wake up Xiao Yunzi and bring him with me, so that I can have extra help at the critical moment."
After hearing this, Ziying's eyes flashed with surprise and admiration, and she gave a thumbs up to Gao Huohuo's clone.
"The dog is still your dog, but why is the original body so weak, while your clone is safe and sound?"
“We exchanged our cultivations.
If you suddenly fell from the Spiritual Transformation Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage, would you be able to not feel weak?"
The clone explained helplessly.
Ziying didn't expect Gao Huohuo to do this, and she never thought she was very decent before.
Now, in order to kill the evil spirits and save the human race, she has really spent a lot of money.
The next moment, a question suddenly flashed through Ziying's mind, and he hurriedly asked:
"By the way, how do you plan to return to the human race?"
"We'll discuss this carefully after she wakes up. There's really no other way, so we'll just have to bite the bullet and go back."
Princess Huohuo looked solemnly as she gazed outside the cave, and suddenly her expression changed.
"Oh no! This mace has appeared and attracted a lot of demonic cultivators. I have to go and lure those guys away."
As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Huohuo, holding a mace, disappeared into the depths of the cave in an instant as fast as lightning, leaving behind a puzzled purple shadow standing there.
Ziying was full of suspicion and wondered to herself: What kind of mysterious identity does Gao Huohuo have?
Why do all the rare treasures in the world seem to be attracted to her?
He couldn't help but cast his gaze to Han Guang who was standing beside him and asked, "Han Guang, why did you choose her in the first place?"
Han Guang snorted coldly and said indifferently: "Don't we have the same reason?"
When Ziying heard this, she immediately realized what was going on and secretly regretted that she had asked the wrong person.
Look at Han Guang's cold appearance all day long. Who influenced him?
Could it be Gao Huohuo’s second senior brother Mu Hanxing?
But when you think about it carefully, they don't have much contact in their daily lives.
Ziying was immersed in thought when suddenly a figure rushed in like a gust of wind.
Before she could react, the figure leaned over and picked up Gao Huohuo who was lying on the ground.
Ziying looked carefully and saw that the person coming was Zhong Hanshang. He looked anxious and panicked.
"Senior Sister Gao, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Hanshang asked anxiously with a trembling voice.
"Hey, don't shout. She's not dead, she's just sleepy." Ziying explained quickly.
"Sleepy? How can a monk be sleepy?
Besides, she is already a powerful person in the Spiritualization Stage, how could she be trapped like this?"
Zhong Hanshang's face was full of confusion, and his eyes were fixed on Ziying.
There was a questioning look in his eyes that brooked no refusal, as if he wanted to dig out the whole truth from her.
Ziying felt uncomfortable being stared at like that and couldn't stand it any longer. She flashed and went right back into Gao Huohuo's bracelet.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Guang instantly hid his figure and hurried away.
Zhong Hanshang was full of worry, his eyes full of concern and uneasiness.
Worried, he circulated his spiritual power again and carefully checked Gao Huohuo's physical condition.
The spiritual power slowly flowed through Gao Huohuo's body. After a circle, it was discovered that there were no obvious injuries on her body.
However, Zhong Hanshang frowned even deeper, thinking to himself: As a cultivator, how could I be so sleepy?
Unless... unless there is a serious problem with the soul!
Thinking of this, his face turned pale in an instant and his lips trembled slightly.
"Ziying, come out! I have something to ask you."
Zhong Hanshang suppressed his inner panic, but his voice unconsciously became cold and carried an unquestionable majesty.
Ziying hid in the bracelet, pretending not to hear and did not show up.
At this moment, she was feeling very nervous, knowing that Zhong Hanshang would be extremely anxious once he knew the truth.
"If you don't come out, I will use the spiritual sword in my hand to force you to reveal your true form!"
Seeing that Ziying had no reaction, Zhong Hanshang became anxious and angry, and his tone became increasingly tough.
He gripped the spirit sword tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, and the sword trembled slightly, as if it would deliver a fatal blow at any moment.
Ziying was shocked and couldn't help but complain inwardly:
"What the hell? Why are you targeting me? Why don't you cause trouble for Han Guang?"
But under pressure from Zhong Hanshang, she didn't dare to delay any longer and appeared in a flash.
He bowed to Zhong Hanshang and said in a panic:
"Friend Zhong, calm down, calm down. I will tell you everything I know."
Zhong Hanshang stared at Ziying with a sharp gaze and asked anxiously:
"Did she successfully create a clone?"
Ziying hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded slightly and replied, "Yeah."
"So, is her current weakness due to refining her clone?"
Zhong Hanshang's voice trembled slightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He had already vaguely guessed the answer in his heart, but he hoped very much that it was not true.
"Yes, I have reminded her long ago that refining a clone now will cause great damage to the original body.
But she was only concerned about the human race being able to kill the Yin spirit, and she was determined to do so without regard for her own safety."
Ziying sighed helplessly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Zhong Hanshang listened silently, feeling mixed emotions. After a moment of silence, he whispered:
"Don't tell her I know about this."
When Ziying heard this, she started to wonder in her heart: Should I tell him that Gao Huohuo's cultivation level has declined?
Before Ziying could make up her mind, Zhong Hanshang asked, "Anything else?"
Ziying hesitated again and again, and said hesitantly:
"That... Gao Huohuo adjusted her cultivation so that her clone could return to the human race sooner.
The clone is now at the Nascent Soul stage, and she..."
"How is she? Tell me!"
Zhong Hanshang's voice suddenly rose, his eyes filled with fear and worry, as if he was about to hear unbearable bad news.
Ziying gritted his teeth and said stubbornly:
"She is now only at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. She is afraid that you will worry, so she deliberately used illusions to cover up everything."
When Zhong Hanshang heard the truth, his heart was shocked and he felt mixed emotions.
He turned around slowly and saw Chu Lingchuan, Mu Hanxing, Zhao Feiyue and Su Mo standing there as if they were frozen in place.
The five people felt a pang of pain in their hearts, filled with self-blame and sadness.
They never expected that the youngest junior sister would silently endure so many hardships alone.
Chu Lingchuan clenched his teeth, his face full of regret.
I wanted to punch myself a few times, blaming myself for not noticing my junior sister's predicament sooner;
Mu Hanxing lowered her head, feeling as if her heart was being stabbed by a knife.
Zhao Feiyue's brows were furrowed, and her body was trembling slightly;
Su Mo clenched his fists tightly, his face full of heartache for his junior sister.
Su Mo was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke, his voice firm and anxious:
“No, I can’t wait even a moment longer, I have to continue studying my magical powers now.
I must try my best to contact Seventh Junior Sister as soon as possible and ask her if she has any good ideas. I can’t let my youngest Junior Sister carry this alone any longer.”
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