The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

The Nuwa Saintess is the heir of the Nuwa clan, and if she is promoted to Tianzun, she will be formally granted the title of Emperor Wa.

Therefore, this congratulatory banquet is not only a congratulations to Nuwa Saintess for being promoted to the position of Heavenly Venerable, but also a grand ceremony for Nuwa Saintess to be crowned emperor.

For such a grand event in heaven and earth, there were so many guests who came to the banquet, and they were arranged to live in various places on Nuwa Mountain.

Hong An managed to find out the residence of His Highness the Holy Son, and came to ask for an interview, but in the end, the other party never came to live here.

In fact, it's not surprising. As the other party, it's normal to have another place to stay, and it's not impossible to live directly in the Wa Palace of the Holy Maiden.

After all, the saint son of the holy land and the saint daughter of the Nuwa tribe have a marriage contract.

The plan to intercede with Senior Qinglong failed, he turned his head and learned that his followers had lost Lin Qianxiao and the others, Hong An was so angry that he could only rush back to his residence with a dark face.

He originally wanted to rescue Xiangzhen, and then bring her back to explain to his clan and the Phoenix clan.

But now, with his own strength alone, there is no way to solve this matter.

The longer Xiangzhen knelt on the street, the more face the Qilin and Phoenix tribes would lose.

After hearing the ins and outs, Qilin Tianjun didn't care to get angry, and quickly dispatched all the people around him to find out where His Highness the Son of God and Senior Qinglong lived.

Tianwaitian said it was big or small, and the news that Xiangzhen annoyed Senior Qinglong and was fined to kneel in the street spread like a gust of wind to every corner.

Phoenix Lord was furious after receiving the news, but had no choice but to come to Qilin Tianjun to discuss a solution.

At this time, Lin Qianxiao didn't know that the two ancient protoss clans were in chaos. When she returned to the residence prepared by Tianwaitian for them, it was already dark, and Lin Yu'an hadn't returned yet.

After making a fuss in the street and shopping for a long time, Lin Qianxiao was tired and exhausted. After Mo Yu and Lin Qirui settled down, she took a flower petal bath and went to bed.

Lin Qianxiao slept soundly, while Yang Bo was struggling.

Xiuxian took him around on Nuwa Mountain, and almost vomited him up. It wasn't until the next morning that he found the thatched hut with a crooked neck tree in front of the door.

Yang Bo hurried forward to call for someone, but after shouting at the top of his voice for a long time, there was no movement, obviously he was not at home at all.

Yang Bo turned around and saw Xiu Xian sitting on the osmanthus tree with crooked neck looking at him.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree looks very old, the trunk is as thick as three people hugging each other, and the trunk is bent into a U shape from the middle, just like a stool.

People can't help but suspect that this sweet-scented osmanthus tree is not born to grow like this, but was bent by people.

Yang Bo walked to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree angrily, There is no one at home, are you kidding me?

Xiuxian spat out the grass in his mouth, and said with a smile: I haven't come home yet, of course there is no one at home.

As soon as the words fell, the man on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree suddenly changed into an old man with white hair and beard.

It was the old man who sold his spirit flower tea on the street yesterday!

Yang Bo froze for a moment, then became furious, It's you! You are the tea seller!

Xiuxian jumped to the ground, touched his silver-white beard with his hand, and smiled like a flower, Young man, I didn't lie to you, did I? You wanted to find someone, and I'll take you to find him. Let's settle the matter.

As he said that, Xiuxian walked towards his thatched hut with his old legs dangling.

You stop!

Xiuxian turned around and asked in a good-tempered manner, Young man, do you have anything else to do?

Yang Bo stared at him sullenly, Say! What did you do with that cup of tea yesterday?

Xiuxian twirled his beard, and smiled so that his eyebrows curled into a pair of brackets, Actually, it's nothing, I just put a stinky fart pill in the tea.

Young man, I used ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of spiritual herbs for this stinky fart pill, and I will only sell you five fairy crystals. Do you think you have made a lot of money?

At this moment, Yang Bo still doesn't understand that this dead old man is a liar who set up schemes to blackmail people!

He held a mass of red flame-like spiritual power in his palm, and threatened viciously: Hand over the antidote, and give me back the fairy crystal I had before, or I will never spare you today!

Xiu Xian suddenly realized, Ah, I almost forgot, you said yesterday that I would pay you a lot for bringing you here. I am a decent person, and I don't want any more, just give me five million fairy crystals.

Saying that, Xiu Xian stretched out his hand in front of Yang Bo without fear of death.

Yang Bo was so angry that his face turned blue, and the red flame in the palm of his hand hit Xiuxian across his head and face.

Qilin fire is one of the most powerful fires in the world. Once it touches it, it is difficult to extinguish. The fire poison will invade the internal organs and severely traumatize the foundation and cultivation of the person.

Just when the Qilin Huo was about to fall on Xiuxian, he unhurriedly took out a purple gourd and put the Qilin Huo into the gourd.

Yang Bo stared at the gourd in Xiuxian's hand in amazement, Who the hell are you?

Xiuxian put away the purple gold spirit gourd, I'm just a bad old man who sells tea, I'm not worth it, that's all right, you leave five million fairy crystals, we both pay.

Yang Bo looked around subconsciously, there were few people here, and the gourd in the old man's hand was not ordinary at first glance.

If he kills the old man by accident, not only can he get back the fairy crystal and antidote, but he can also get a magic gourd.

While his thoughts were spinning, Yang Bo suddenly raised his Pangu banner.

Pangu Banner is one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times. It was originally the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun. Millions of years ago, during the war between the gods, Yuanshi Tianzun gave it to the Qilin clan to maintain the status and strength of the Qilin clan in the Brahma realm.

After the war, the Pangu Banner became the heirloom of the Qilin clan.

The Pangu Banner has the power to tear apart chaos and shatter time and space, and can control the power of heaven and earth for its own use. Even the great gods of Tianzun are very afraid of it.

Seeing that Yang Bo sacrificed the Pangu banner, Xiuxian was quite surprised.

The Pangu Banner is the treasure of the Qilin clan and has been kept by the Qilin Tianjun.

Yang Bo is not even a young master, but he actually has a Pangu banner in his hand, which shows how much Qilin Tianjun loves this son.

In fact, the Pangu Banner was given to Yangbo by God.

At the beginning, the old Tianjun refused to abdicate to let the virtuous, so the Qilin Tianjun, together with the elders of the clan and the phoenix master, forced the old Tianjun to abdicate.

The father-son relationship between Lao Tianjun and Qilin Tianjun was not good, after this incident, the hatred between father and son deteriorated to the extreme.

God refused to hand over the Pangu banner even when he died, and quietly passed it on to his beloved grandson.

Yang Bo was also daring to act recklessly, he even took the Pan Gu Banner into his pocket without telling anyone.

All of this, even Qilin Tianjun himself doesn't know that the Pangu Banner that he has been thinking about for hundreds of thousands of years is in the hands of his youngest son.

Yang Bo summoned his spiritual power to move the Pangu Banner, and shouted with a ferocious face, Go to hell!

Xiuxian retreated tens of feet to avoid the power of the Pangu banner, and was thinking about the solution in his mind, when suddenly a blue shadow passed by his side like lightning.

Before Yang Bo could react, the Pangu Banner in his hand was snatched away.

After the blue shadow snatched the Pangu banner, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Bo was shocked, and was about to go after him, but was blocked by Xiu Xian.

Hey, young man, it's not so easy to leave.

Yang Bo was angry, anxious and scared, if his clan knew that he had lost the Pangu banner, he would not be able to atone for his sin by dying a hundred times!

In desperation, he suddenly pointed at Xiuxian, It's you! It's you and the outsiders who stole my Pangu banner!