Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Come on, let's follow it."

Mu Xueyan threw out the dragon scales and jumped up.

The Mirror Spirit followed and also imitated its master, sitting cross-legged on the dragon scales.

The dragon scales turned into a stream of light and flew across the sea like lightning, following the phantom of the white fox.

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"Boom."

There were lightning and thunder in the deep sea and strong winds were howling.

Lightning bolts fell from the sky one after another, and the sea waves rolled, forming huge whirlpools one after another.

"Shining jade gilded!"

Mu Xueyan let out a light shout, and a huge amount of spiritual power burst out of her body. She controlled the lightning and thunder to lay a giant net woven with lightning around the dragon scales.

The electric grid was like a protective shield, protecting the dragon scales and allowing them to move smoothly through the sky full of lightning.

"Master, there is a small island ahead."

Shi Bao released his spiritual sense to help his master find a place to stay: "The white fox phantom also flew towards that island. Hu Qianqiu is most likely there."

"hope so."

Mu Xueyan's eyes were filled with anticipation as she controlled the dragon scales to fly towards the island.

"I'll go, I finally found him."

The mirror spirit stood up from the dragon scales and tiptoed to look at the island: "This guy is really troublesome. He ran to such a hellish place and made us suffer with him."

"I guess he didn't want to come here on his own."

Mu Xueyan teased jokingly: "It was blown here by the strong wind..."

"Hahaha, I think so too."

Shi Bao laughed so hard in the Divine Jade Space: "He must have lost his way. He didn't know where he was. He found the secret place where the Chiyan Master was imprisoned by accident."

"He's pretty lucky."

The mirror spirit said jealously, "Why don't I have such good luck? I have been searching in the demon realm for tens of thousands of years, but I still haven't found the remains of the true spirit."

"This is life."

Shi Bao poured a basin of cold water on her: "Just accept your fate. The remains of the True Spirit are not destined to be yours."

"I don't really care."

The mirror spirit shrugged and pretended not to care: "I am a mirror spirit, it is useless for me to have that broken thing. If it were not for fulfilling the last wish of Emperor Qianye, I would not be interested in looking for it."

"Really?"

Shi Bao expressed his doubt: "It sounds like you are saying this reluctantly. You must be hiding something."

"What the hell can I do?"

The mirror spirit blinked a little guiltily: "Don't accuse a good person and slander me in front of the master on purpose."

"The more you say that, the less trustworthy you are."

Shi Bao pointed out the truth incisively: "Only those who lie have a guilty conscience."

"I have no guilty conscience."

Jing Ling was stubborn and said, "No, no..."

"Okay, stop arguing, and each of you should say less."

Mu Xueyan was annoyed by the noise made by the two spirit pets and had to stop them.

"Humph."

The mirror spirit snorted a little from its nostrils and said nothing more.

"Master, I really think that the mirror spirit is a little suspicious."

Shi Bao quietly reminded his master through telepathy, "We have to be careful of her. What if she finds the remains of the True Spirit and takes them away, takes them back to the past, and gives them to Emperor Qianye? Wouldn't that change the history of the human race?"

"No way."

Mu Xueyan frowned and thought: "The Qianye Emperor died in order to seal the demon and reverse time and space, which consumed his life span. It has nothing to do with the remains of the True Spirit."

"Even so......"

Shi Bao was still worried: "She might also snatch him away and bring him back to Emperor Qianye, so that she can die without regrets."

"That's possible."

Mu Xueyan raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Jingling. After a long silence, she smiled with relief: "If she wants to go, let her go. After all, they have a deep relationship between master and servant, and fulfilling the master's last wish is her obsession that she cannot let go."

"The remains of the True Spirit are engraved with profound techniques."

Shi Bao felt sorry for his master: "We went through so much trouble to find this technique, but now it's going to be given to outsiders."

"Without the Mirror Spirit reversing time and space, we can't find the technique."

Mu Xueyan saw it clearly, and smiled to comfort the little pet: "It's just a technique. No matter how advanced and profound it is, if it doesn't match the attributes of the spiritual root, it's useless to me."

"How could the cultivation method of Lord Chi Yan be useless?"

Shi Bao didn't believe it: "Grandpa Shenlong also taught some skills to the previous leaders. His skills are useful, and the skills of the Red Flame Master must be useful as well. Maybe they can save Emperor Qianye and prevent her from dying so early. She can live for another few hundred years."

"You have a point."

Mu Xueyan smiled, and had to admit that what the little pet said was right: "However, we also have to admit that without the mirror spirit to reverse time and space, find out the truth, and obtain the skills, the possibility is almost zero."

"Since she has the initiative in her hands, let her make the decision. We don't need to think too much. We haven't obtained the skills yet. If we start to guard against her now, it will only disturb our minds and be detrimental to the next action."

"Ok."

Shi Bao was well-behaved and sensible, and he no longer disturbed his master and distracted him: "I have said everything I should say, and it's OK as long as the master knows what's going on."

"got it."

Mu Xueyan knew that Shi Bao was doing this for her own good, so how could she not trust him? "Let's take it one step at a time. Once we enter the secret place, we must be cautious and adapt to the situation."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that his master knew what was going on, Shi Bao felt relieved and said nothing more.

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Deep sea island.

In a cave halfway up the mountain, a white fox lay on dragon scales, looking out anxiously.

Suddenly, the dragon scales trembled slightly.

As the dragon scale that Mu Xueyan was riding on gradually approached, the two dragon scales began to sense each other.

"It's finally here......"

The white fox's eyes flickered with joy.

The next second, a cloud of smoke rose from the ground, and the white fox disappeared, replaced by a white-haired, charming young man.

"Hu Qianqiu, you are here indeed."

The dragon scales shuttled through the sky full of lightning like meteors and arrived in an instant.

The Mirror Spirit couldn't wait to take the lead, jumped off the dragon scales and entered the cave.

"What are you doing here?"

Hu Qianqiu opened his folding fan and fanned it twice, pretending to be nonchalant: "This Pavilion Master can find the secret place by himself, there is no need for you to interfere."

"Yes, I found it, but my life is over."

The mirror spirit hit him rudely: "If the Fox King hadn't saved you at all costs, you would have been in the underworld now, drinking Meng Po soup and reincarnated."

"Who are you trying to scare?"

Hu Qianqiu pretended to be angry: "This Pavilion Master is a lucky person, blessed by God, how could he be as useless as you say."

"You are indeed very lucky."

Mu Xueyan then jumped off the dragon scales and smiled jokingly: "You didn't die even when being hunted by the formation in the forbidden area. However, the one who protected you was not a god or Buddha, but your father."

“Don’t give me that…”

Hu Qianqiu raised his eyebrows, expressing his doubt: "Don't try to deceive me and make me lose my mind."

"Stop pretending."

Mu Xueyan directly exposed his little thoughts: "I don't believe it. You haven't seen your own fate. You should know what will happen in the secret place, right?"