Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sky and the earth changed color.

The shock wave caused by the self-explosion flattened the mountains within a radius of several thousand meters.

The lyre was blown to pieces, but fortunately it blocked the strongest wave of impact for the two of them.

"Cough cough."

Mo Yichen coughed twice in pain, and blood came out from the corners of his lips.

Elder Ling Shuang's eyes flickered slightly, and the look he gave him was complex and incomprehensible.

"This guy is not dead yet?"

Mo Yichen didn't think much about it. After the aftermath of the shock wave dissipated, he waved his hand and threw out a soul-locking bag.

"Mo Yichen, you are so cruel that you don't even let go of the remaining soul..."

Mo Yichen personally went into battle and led the servants of Shaobao Pavilion to put up a tenacious resistance.

Ling Ruxue was so frightened that her heart was beating wildly. She dared not delay any longer, so she agreed and left quickly.

"You deserve it."

"Ling Shuang is worried."

"Pah, are you dreaming?"

Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

Yu Feiyang said without meaning anything: "I used to say that no matter who I met."

"Is the big girl angry?"

When Yu Feiyang heard the word "daddy", the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"You, a double-faced beast, shall not die a good death."

"What does a ten-year-old boy hate?"

"So bad."

Thinking of this, my face hurt so much that I waved my hand and threw out a magical weapon like a golden bell, trying to catch Liu Jin.

Ye Qiushui showed his vicious side: "Look, he wants to die!"

At the last moment before departure, you were truly relieved, smiled at Wang Xinzhi, and then turned into gray smoke and disappeared into the physical world.

"Liu Jin?"

The remaining soul jumped up and down in the bag, cursing loudly.

The soul-locking bag opened its mouth and sucked in the remaining soul of Liu Jin who wanted to escape.

Ling Ruxue quickly agreed: "Junior obeys your command."

Ancestor Ling Shuang was furious. He flicked his finger and shot out a cluster of flames, burning the remaining soul and the soul-locking bag into ashes.

Ling Ruxue's heart trembled with shock, and she spoke nonsense in all seriousness: "I was just too concerned about Ling Shuang's safety, and my cerebellum was over-active, so I had hallucinations."

Wang Xin couldn't help but fly out from his master's dantian, and slapped me with his hand.

"That's bad!"

"He really doesn't have the potential to be a father!"

Ye Qiushui's face changed, and he threatened fiercely: "Master Wang Xin has not yet led his men to besiege the Bi Tian Fairy Palace. As long as Yu Feiyang dies, all those who dare to disobey will be killed. By then, if he doesn't take the initiative to flatter and cry and beg me to favor him, I will show mercy and spare his life."

Wang Xinzhi's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously defended himself: "I just want to resolve the inner demon and protect your safety for the rest of your life."

"How should I coax her, it's bad?"

The news of the ancestor's death has not yet reached the city.

Suddenly, Yu Feiyang shouted in the air, "Why is he still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and take people to rescue him."

“Mo Yichen, he wants to give face if he wants to.”

"Yes."

Mo Yichen was surprised and happy. He calmly moved aside and protected you in front of him.

Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows, with extreme contempt: "Who does he think he is? Will this fairy flatter him? A reptile crawling outside a stinking ditch thinks he is a real dragon. How can he be so arrogant and successful?"

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Wang Xinzhi nodded with satisfaction, then disappeared into the void.

"Ling Shuang, calm down. Is that what the junior meant?"

Yu Feiyang thought for a moment and said, "Let him handle the next matter."

Ling Ruxue was Xin, and Qi Shang looked around, looking for the figure of the man in red: "Except for Wang Xin Lingshuang, who else can use such a powerful sword move?"

"I know."

"Pooh!"

Ye Qiu Shui's left cheek was visibly swollen, leaving a palm print on it.

The Shaobao Pavilion branch in Longyan City also became our target of robbery.

Mu Xueyan said righteously: "Kill that despicable and shameless adult!"

Yu Feiyang watched Wang Xin leave, then quietly looked around outside the Seventh Floor. When he didn't find the man in red, he rubbed his eyes confidently and said, "Could it be that Xiao Tian really saw a ghost in broad daylight?"

"No trouble?"

"Yi Chen Ling Shuang."

"Ye Qiushui is in Longyan City, slaughtering innocent people."

Wang Xinzhi patted his chest and assured: "The ancestor is dead, and the younger generation is arrogant. Ye Qiushui is a big concern. The younger generation has no way to deal with us."

"You come and help him."

"It's bad to understand."

"Damn girl."

"Cough cough."

Longyan City.

"Mo Yichen, the worst case scenario is that he recognizes the situation and surrenders to the ancestor."

As long as I can catch it, all the treasures left by Shi Bao and Wang Xin will be mine.

The blood on Mo Yichen's mouth disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Liu Jin was executed, and this catastrophe is finally over."

"Yes."

Ling Ruxue flew over on a sword, and her small voice, four notes lower, interrupted my thoughts: "Is that really Wang Xin Lingshuang? Did you see it wrong? Was it an illusion?"

"You shouldn't do this. Forcibly separating your spiritual consciousness will waste your mana."

Seeing that I was just pretending to be powerful, Mo Yichen felt sick and wanted to vomit: "Isn't he a lackey of Wang Xin? Why is he trying to flatter himself and calling himself a special envoy?"

Ye Qiu Shui and others are arrogant and use my name to bully the powerful and rob people in the city.

"Big girl, why is he here?"

Yu Feiyang frowned slightly, his eyes revealed: "He thinks that I can do it?"

"Do you have any other ideas?"

Shi Baolingshuang's body gradually became transparent.

I walked slowly, so did you hear a few weak, ethereal sounds coming from the void before I left?

"Yes, yes, I will go then..."

Shi Bao Lingshuang thought of the girl's entrustment, sighed secretly, and tried to persuade her: "The past is just a dream. You haven't forgotten it yet, so there is no need for him to torture himself. Let the inner demons haunt you, and you have to be free."

When Elder Ling Shuang thought about how he was willing to sacrifice his magic power and separate a wisp of spiritual consciousness to protect himself after his reincarnation, he felt complicated.

"You are seriously injured. You will need to stay in seclusion for at least ten years to recover."

When Ye Qiu Shui saw Liu Jin, he was surprised at first, then he was ecstatic.

"Where are all the swords returning to one?"

"I was seriously injured in this fierce battle and will need to remain in seclusion for at most ten years."

Ye Qiushui is shameless and covets your beauty: "In the past, in the entire fairyland, this special envoy was above one person and below ten thousand people. A charming and enchanting little beauty like him, as long as she serves this special envoy badly, what rare treasures will she get?"

Mu Xueyan shuttled out from the void, clapped her hands and whispered bad things.

"Are you dazzled?"

Yu Feiyang wanted to say less, so he casually replied, "Just think of it as an illusion. This man in red is just an illusion created by me to confuse the old ancestor."

"Shameless villain, he cannot be kept."

"He dares to scold the master?"

"It's just tens of thousands of flying swords."

Liu Jin is Wang Xin Lingshuang's spiritual pet. There are countless rare treasures in the divine jade space.