The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Bai Qinghua had no intention of making things difficult for a young cultivator. Besides, this man had just been attacked by his spiritual sense, but he was able to remain unharmed. It seemed that he had some skills. Although his attack was only a slight one and he just wanted to teach him a lesson, it was enough to make an ordinary early Jindan cultivator spit out blood. However, this man had no reaction except for his face turning pale for a moment. At least his spiritual sense was similar to that of ordinary people.

"Who are you? Are you here to look for the Tongtian Order?"

Bai Qinghua became a little interested in the young man in front of her at this time. The poisonous vine that had been wrapped around her wrist sensed the intention of its master, and stretched out a small branch to wrap around the young man, pulling him towards the broken rock to prevent him from falling accidentally.

The young man who was suddenly tied up by the poisonous vine felt his heart sink when he realized he was tied up, but he found that the other party just pulled him to the middle and then let him go. As he breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat dripped down his hair on his forehead.

Only then did he regain his ability to think, and he realized belatedly that the person next to him seemed to have asked him something, but he was too nervous just now and didn't hear what the other person said at all, and his face turned pale again.

If he asked again, would this incredibly beautiful woman get so impatient that she would kill him?

"呲"

When the young man was nervous and regretful and wanted to cry, a sudden laugh was heard, and then in the young man's astonished eyes, green light rose on Bai Qinghua's wrist, and then an innocent and pretty girl appeared in front of the young man.

"My master is asking who you are? Are you here to get the Tongtian Order as well? Why are you crying? Can my master eat you? Why do you dare to show up here when you look so cowardly?"

Bai Ling'er walked around the young man, looked him up and down, and finally snorted in disgust.

"Master, this person is so stupid."

Bai Ling'er turned around and walked to Bai Qinghua's side, pinching her cloak and acting coquettishly.

"My name is Sui An. I'm not here to get the Tong Tian Ling. I'm here to look for someone."

Bai Ling'er is a wood-type spiritual plant. Although it is poisonous, the pure wood spirit still makes the young man feel comfortable. Although he is despised by the other party, the young man still musters up the courage to peek at Bai Ling'er a few times. His eyes are full of curiosity. He has never seen a wood-type incarnation before. How could it be so beautiful?

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? Are you here alone?"

Bai Ling'er looked at the young man curiously again. She could feel that the man in front of her was not lying, but for a young man in the early Jindan stage looking for someone here, wasn't he afraid that he would be killed before finding the person?

"I'm looking for my people. I just heard that a lot of people will come here recently, so I want to try my luck here..."

The young man's voice was hoarse, and it got quieter as he spoke further. At last he lowered his head, looking very dejected.

He had been searching for a long time. At that time, he was a little boy and was protected by his tribesmen in a tortoise shell. He escaped from the collapsed place. He was too young at that time. Although he did not die under the protection of the tortoise shell, he was in a coma for a long time. When he woke up, there was no one around him. He was small and his cultivation was low. He was full of fear of everything in the outside world. He had been hiding in the dark searching for these years. If there had been no clues, he would not dare to take the risk here.

Bai Qinghua lowered her head to look at the man who was curled up at her feet, his whole body filled with a decadent aura. This man was curled up there, but she felt that this man was inexplicably in tune with this world, as if he had something called Tao rhyme on him. Thinking of this, Bai Qinghua's heart moved, and she thought of a person, a person she had only met once, but who gave her a deep feeling. That person said he was her grandfather.

"What's your last name?"

Bai Qinghua looked at the young man with some expectation in her eyes. Her grandfather handed Sui Xin to her and said that if the people of the Mu tribe were doing well, there was no need to disturb them. If they were in trouble, he hoped that she could help his people within her ability. The Mu tribe was her grandfather's last concern, but she had been traveling outside for many years and had never heard any news about the Mu tribe. If she hadn't met this young man today, she would have almost forgotten about this matter.

"What's your last name?"

After a long time without getting Sui An's answer, Bai Qinghua asked again. She looked steadily at the young man with his head down and his knees hugged, waiting for an answer.

The young man's hands around his knees tightened unconsciously. He had been wandering alone these years. Although he tried his best to hide, he still met many people, some good and some bad. He almost died at the hands of others several times. In his heart, he was actually reluctant to answer this question, but the people around him had unfathomable cultivation, and he did not dare to disobey, for fear that the other party would kill him if they were unhappy. He did not dare to lie, because wood-type spiritual plants are naturally sensitive to emotions. If he dared to lie, he would not be able to hide it from the girl who was transformed from the spiritual plant.

"Hey! My master is asking you a question, do you hear me?"

Seeing Bai Qinghua's slightly frowned brows, Bai Ling'er stepped forward and kicked Sui An. Humph! If she didn't like this boy, she wouldn't bother to remind him.

"My last name is Mu."

The young man knew he couldn't avoid it, so he timidly looked up at Bai Ling'er and Bai Qinghua and spoke in a very low voice.

"Mu? A member of the Mu tribe? Do you understand the power of the law?"

Bai Qinghua actually believed Sui An's words in her heart, but she still wanted to confirm it.

"I……"

"Think about it before answering."

Looking at Sui An's flickering eyes, Bai Qinghua frowned even deeper. If it wasn't for her grandfather's sake, she really wanted to let Bai Ling'er beat him up right now and she wouldn't care whether he lived or died.

"That...that depends on your understanding."

Meeting Bai Qinghua's somewhat impatient eyes, Sui An shook his body before answering.

"Do you recognize this, then?"

Bai Qinghua took Sui Xin, which had turned into a jade bracelet, off her wrist. Sui Xin slowly turned into its original appearance in her hand. The oval-shaped sphere was covered with ancient and repetitive patterns, and there seemed to be liquid flowing slowly inside.

Sui An looked at the thing in front of him, his eyes widened and his mouth opened again. He didn't recognize this thing, but he recognized the pattern on it. The token of the patriarch of the Mu family was named Sui Xin. It was said that it could change its shape according to the owner's thoughts, so Sui Xin did not have a fixed appearance, but all the Mu family members recognized the totem on Sui Xin. He almost subconsciously groped for his index finger, where an ancient ring was revealed, and the pattern on it was exactly the same as the flower in the center of Sui Xin.

"Sui...Sui Xin, how did you get it? Where's the clan leader, grandpa?"

Sui An, who had been huddled into a ball, stood up suddenly after being shocked. He stared at Sui Xin excitedly, but his eyes when he looked at Bai Qinghua were obscure and vigilant.