Secret agent Xiao Mengfei

Chapter 616
Si Mojin no longer chooses to destroy, but chooses to silently guard her beloved woman.

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After recuperating in the Bashen Temple for several days, Qin Yunlie has gradually recovered.

Mu Lingsha was very happy to see that He Yuanxun and others from the Kunlun Sect remained in the Hall of the Eight Gods, safe and sound, and as the leader of the monks, they began to take care of the Hall of the Eight Gods on behalf of Si Mojin who was seriously injured.

On this day, Qin Yunlie finally woke up completely. Everyone gathered in Qin Yunlie's room, and the atmosphere was lively and festive that had not been seen for a long time.

"Cough...it turns out that I still have the power of a unicorn."

Of course Qin Yunlie was most concerned about this.

For any martial artist, the most exciting thing is to suddenly discover that he has a god-level talent!

"Afan, you can't show off your Jiuli pupil to me anymore." Qin Yunlie was complacent, and his first reaction was that he could finally step on Fan's decapitated head.

The little rabbit squeaked at the side: "What is the phoenix power of the Jiuli tribe, I am the most powerful ancient holy beast!"

"No, compared to the Rabbit God Lord, the Pixiu God Lord from the Kunlun Mountains is more powerful." Everyone from the Kunlun Sect interrupted cheerfully.

Pixiu is still staying in the Baicao Garden in Baize to avoid disaster. If he wanders around in the world, he will be boiled into soup at any time if he is caught by the nine-tailed fox.

It was so flattered by the Kunlun faction, and it proudly puffed up: "Yes, I am the most powerful!"

"Zhi, you stupid dog, do you want to have another holy beast battle here?"

"Fight, fight, who is afraid that you, a stupid rabbit, will fail!"

Everyone watched helplessly as the Second Holy Beast War, recorded in history, broke out between a dog and a rabbit...

They screamed, raised their fluffy little paws to form a ball, flicked their tails back and forth, and rolled into two balls of fur on the ground.

"Okay, okay, I love to fight so much, I will punish you today without dog food and grass."

Mu Lingsha stepped forward and picked up the little Pixiu, "Speaking of which, the Jiuli tribe inherited the divine power of the Phoenix, and the Qilin's divine power was passed on to Xiaolie's ancestors, so what about the Pixiu? Who did the Pixiu pass on to? "

Little Pixiu raised his head, "I passed it on to the founder of the Kunlun School! If I remember correctly, those who inherited Pixiu's blood should have a gold ingot mark on their buttocks."

"Boss Fu!" Everyone from the Kunlun faction said in unison.

They were stunned, the boss Fu Shuyang, who was still practicing in the barren land, had such a funny gold ingot birthmark on his buttocks...

The disciples of the Kunlun School made fun of Fu Shuyang for a long time.

It turned out that it was the imprint of Pixiu's divine power? ?

Fu Shuyang once said that he was blood related to the founder of the Kunlun School, but they still didn't believe it...

Now, everyone in the Kunlun faction regretted not pulling off Fu Shuyang's leg hair as a souvenir when they were in the barren land.

That's the leg hair with the supernatural power of Pixiu.

Xiao Pixiu scratched his stomach, "It seems that you know that there is such a person? Very good, very good, tell me where he is, I will go and absorb a little bit of divine power, and after returning to its original shape, I will trample the dead rabbit to death."

Feng Xunxue shook his folding fan lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the puppy will not be happy, that man is currently cultivating in the barren land."

"What?!" Pixiu almost collapsed when he heard the bad news, "Why did he go to the barren land?? It's over, it's over, if he dies in the barren land without leaving any heirs, wouldn't my Pixiu's divine power disappear forever..."

(End of this chapter)