"Please show mercy to the God of Children. Let's find another way to express our gratitude." Emperor Donghua said helplessly.

He had laughed at Mo Yuan many times before, and if Mo Yuan laughed at him again, he would lose face.

Zi Mu smiled indifferently and said, "Then please give me a few drops of red gold blood when you take blood from me, Emperor."

Her tone was light, as if it was just a trivial request.

"Okay." Emperor Donghua breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to Zimu readily.

Between giving away a few drops of red-gold blood and being entangled by the little silver fox cubs, Emperor Donghua chose to give away a few drops of red-gold blood without hesitation.

After all, being entangled by the little silver foxes is not an easy thing. Just look at Mo Yuan and you will know. The Lord of Kunlunxu, the god of war of the Celestial Clan, now has to coax the silver fox cubs in addition to leading the remaining disciples.

"Then I'll take my leave and go see Xiao Jiu. Emperor, you should make preparations as soon as possible."

Emperor Donghua nodded and asked Sima Ming to take Zimu to find Fengjiu.

Zimu was not surprised by Donghua's choice, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

But it’s not a big problem, we still have Xiaojiu.

She believed that her little Fengjiu would definitely help her achieve her goal.

Thinking of this, a confident smile appeared on Zimu's face.

Emperor Donghua in the room suddenly had a feeling that someone was plotting against him, but it quickly disappeared and he regarded the feeling as an illusion.

"Xiaojiu, Zhihe." Zimu called the two little girls' names softly.

"Aunt Zimu."

"Lord Zimu." Zhihe didn't even eat the cakes that Fengjiu had just made. There was a hint of respect in the eyes when he looked at Zimu.

"Zhihe, you can learn to relax like Xiaojiu. There are so many gods now. Do you think all of them are so nervous?" Zimu said softly, looking at Zhihe's nervous appearance helplessly.

"That's not the case." Zhi He touched his nose awkwardly, his cheeks slightly flushed.

Her father passed away when she was a child, and before that he entrusted her to his sworn brother Emperor Donghua.

In her opinion, her sworn brother is the kind of person who can do anything.

How could the little princess who grew up in Taichen Palace, which was once the ruler of heaven and earth, be so nervous when meeting a supreme god?

"I know, I know. Zhihe said that Aunt Zimu saved her, so she is so nervous." Fengjiu said excitedly, her eyes sparkling.

"Ah? Is that so?" Zimu was slightly stunned, a puzzled look on his face.

She tried to recall carefully, but she couldn't remember when she had saved Zhihe.

Perhaps it was because the time was too long, or perhaps the matter was too insignificant, so she had long forgotten it.

But for Zhihe, it was an unforgettable favor.

Emperor Donghua, who was far away in the thirteenth heaven, used his extraordinary decisiveness to arrange all the affairs of Taichen Palace and the right people to protect the law in just one day.

Even Ye Hua's situation was arranged clearly by him.

The two little girls, Fengjiu and Zhihe, were packed up by Zimu and taken back to Luoxia Realm.

It’s not that Zimu doesn’t trust Fengjiu, the girl he raised, but Bai Qian and Fengjiu, the aunt and niece, have always been good at causing trouble.

Now that Bai Qian is the Queen of Heaven, she is much more reliable. However, Zimu feels that if the little girl Fengjiu is left in the Ninth Heaven, she, not knowing the truth, may inadvertently cause a lot of trouble for Emperor Donghua.

Rather than waiting for her to get into trouble and then cleaning up the mess, it would be better to keep her by my side and keep an eye on her once and for all.

When Zhihe stepped into the legendary Luoxia Realm for the first time, she was deeply shocked by the magnificent scenery before her.

The dreamlike scenery seems like a beautiful painting carefully drawn by the magical painter of nature.

"How is it? Isn't the scenery of Luoxia Realm breathtakingly beautiful?" Zimu asked softly, looking at Zhihe's little expression.

"Yes, that's true. Such an intoxicating scenery is extremely rare in the world." Zhihe exclaimed sincerely.

After taking a few steps, Zimu keenly felt waves of powerful pressure.

"Someone is preparing to survive the catastrophe. Do you two little girls want to come with me to take a look?"

"Yes," Fengjiu and Zhihe answered in unison. After all, this was a rare experience.

Zimu quickly determined the direction, and then took Fengjiu and Zhihe, the little girl, and hurried towards the direction where the pressure came from.

"Will the Fourth Elder be able to successfully overcome the tribulation this time?" Someone asked the clansmen around him anxiously with a worried look on his face.

"Who knows? The failure of the last tribulation caused the Fourth Elder's cultivation to decline significantly. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and now it has come to this critical step." Another person shook his head slightly, his tone full of uncertainty.

"Will you be struck by thunder this time?" A slightly childish voice sounded, with a hint of fear in the words.

"Goodbye, the fourth elder was a good man and reliable. It would be a pity if he was struck to death like this." The person next to him waved his hand and said.

"Come on, come on, place your bets..." A cheerful voice broke the brief silence.

"How do you say that?" someone asked curiously about the rules.

"The fourth elder was successfully promoted to the next level, but his strength regressed to the next level, and his people were killed by the next level. The number of places is limited, so first come first served."

The man quickly explained the betting options.

Zhihe listened to the words of the Silver Fox Clan with a look of confusion on his face.

No way, the elder’s tribulation is such a serious matter, as members of the tribe, it would be fine if they didn’t care, but they are actually placing bets here unscrupulously, is this really normal?

"Doesn't it feel magical?" Fengjiu saw the thoughts behind Zhihe's ever-changing expression at a glance.

Zhihe nodded dazedly: "Yeah." Her heart was still full of confusion and surprise, and she found it difficult to understand the unique behavior of the Silver Fox clan.

"You'll get used to it. I've been practicing in Luoxia Realm since I was a child, and the Silver Fox Clan has always been like this."

Fengjiu suddenly thought of her two friends who had not survived the heavenly tribulation and whose cultivation had regressed, and who were now in seclusion.

"Fourth Elder, they have made their bets. If you want to successfully overcome the tribulation, they will prepare a celebration banquet for you. We will have three good meals."

"If you are struck down, we will use the stakes to give you a grand funeral, and then we will feast for seven days."

"...You little fox cubs, wait for me to punish you. You guys are so stubborn that you will tear down the roof if I don't punish you for three days."

The fourth elder shook his head helplessly and smiled.

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