Xian Suwei stared and couldn't believe Yan Xiaoxi. Alas, in full view of the public, she dared to tell the truth. Under the strength of one-sided, the words of the high priest who has worked hard for Xianling island for many years are much more convincing than her saint who has just returned to her ancestors.

She doesn't know this, but she still chooses to give it a go, because this is her only chance to save herself and contact the crisis.

To tell the truth, Xian Suwei admires Yan Xiaoxi's brave courage, which many people don't have. If Xian Meier had her general momentum, she wouldn't end up later.

"Xi'er, you can't deny your identity in order to save Nangong Lin." Xian Suwei's easy sentence just hit the idea in everyone's heart.

Even Xian Junfei, who stood on Yan Xiaoxi's side, didn't speak this time. His ideas were the same as everyone.

"The high priest as like as two peas, and he is careful in his work, will not declare your identity before you have done everything, and then look at your face carefully, which is just like the last generation of the saint. So when the high priest says you are his daughter, the people on the island do not believe it."

Yan Xiaoxi smiled. She had seen the portrait of Xian Meier and knew how similar they looked. She could understand everyone's doubts and puzzles. She had been prepared for such an embarrassing scene that no one believed. Because of this, Xian Suwei expected that she would not do stupid things and do some useless work.

However, the truth, no matter how firmly believed, can not be covered up.

After all, she is not the daughter of xianmeier. There is always a way to prove it.

"In order to make everyone believe what I said, how about a blood drop to recognize relatives?" Yan Xiaoxi looked at Xian Suwei calmly and asked.

Xian Suwei was slightly stunned. She didn't think Yan Xiaoxi would put forward such a request and put her in a dilemma. If she promised and the blood didn't fuse together, it would naturally prove that she was the one who lied. If she didn't promise, it would prove that Yan Xiaoxi had a ghost in her heart. Otherwise, why didn't she dare to drop blood to recognize her relatives.

She was deep in thought, and her brain was running rapidly, trying to find a reasonable reason to convince everyone.

"Why don't you dare?" Yan Xiaoxi continued to press.

"Since you put forward this request, you must have prepared countermeasures. I'm afraid I'm caught in your trap." xiansuwei and Yanxia Township play Taiji and want to buy more time for themselves.

Yan Xiaoxi's mouth aroused a sigh smile and asked, "what tricks can I play with so many eyes? Or is there a ghost in the high priest's heart, afraid that everyone will find out that my words really expose your lies?"

"Ridiculous, what am I afraid of!" Xian Suwei looked at Yan Xiaoxi calmly, trying not to let the people see her inner panic and anxiety.

"So the high priest agreed?"

"Xi'er, stop fooling around. Do you want to break the island rules like your mother for a man?" Xian Suwei pretended to persuade her painstakingly.

"I said that I had nothing to do with Xianling island. The high priest didn't need to buckle this big hat on my head." Yan Xiaoxi's tone was cold.

Xian Junfei and Nan Gonglin stood by without saying a word and watched the two women fight with each other.

"If the saint can say such a thing, there must be a basis. The high priest might as well listen to her and let everyone see." a family member was persuaded by Yan Xiaoxi's words.

"The high priest can't lie to us. The saint wants to save her husband. There must be something I don't know." another ethnic group sang a different tune.

"I support the virgin."

"I stand with the high priest."

"The clansmen were divided into two groups. While agreeing to Yan Xiaoxi's request, they opposed her proposal. The two sides quarreled and argued endlessly.

This phenomenon made Xian Suwei, who was already embarrassed, pay more attention. She looked at the distance deeply, as if she was thinking about something.

Yan Xiaoxi was not in a hurry. She felt that things were gradually developing as she expected. It was much smoother than expected. In a bad situation, it was better than now. The only thing she could do was to wait and watch.

Let Xian Suwei reveal her flaws to turn defeat into victory.

She turned her head and looked at Nangong Lin nearby. He just looked in her direction. Their eyes blended and looked at each other with a sweet smile.

At this time, feeling the warmth from the beloved is more effective than any power.

"Is the high priest guilty?" for a long time, Yan Xiaoxi spoke again when she saw that Xian Suwei had no response.

"In that sentence, you are the saint of Xianling island." obviously, xiansuwei is not going to agree with Yan Xiaoxi's request for blood recognition. They both know that the last time was to let xianjunfei's confidant get the illusion, which is false.

Xian Junfei looked at Xian Suwei in surprise and felt that her reaction was very strange. According to her previous practice, she should agree decisively. Why is it so abnormal?

Is it really like Yan Xiaoxi said?

Isn't she the saint of Fairy Island?

Did Xian Suwei do something in it?

He was about to say another solution, but Xian Suwei unexpectedly agreed and whispered, "OK."

It was Yan Xiaoxi's turn to panic. His face changed greatly and sank down. He looked at Nangong Lin at a loss.

Nangong Lin put his hand on Yan Xiaoxi's shoulder and indicated with his eyes that she should be calm and not lose her sense of propriety,

Yan Xiaoxi tried to calm his mood and repressed his uneasiness. Yingyingqiushui's eyes should say, "good."

Xian Suwei's hands were clenched together. She didn't expect her performance to be so calm. Yes, she was really not Xian Meier's daughter. Of course, she could recognize her relatives without scruples. She wanted to make a test and let Yan Xiaoxi retreat with a fluke in her heart. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't hit the plan. She had to implement the second plan.

Fortunately, she made preparations in advance, otherwise, she was at a disadvantage again.

"Xi'er's identity was announced in a hurry last time. I think a few people must have doubts in their hearts. In order to convince everyone, this time I decided to release lingdie for her confirmation." lingdie is the holy thing of Xianling island. She has a keen sense of smell and smells the different breath in the saint's blood.

"This method is good." Xian Junfei rarely agreed with Xian Suwei once.

Just now he was about to say this, but she interrupted him. They thought of going together.

As long as lingdie confirms or denies Yan Xiaoxi's identity, no one on the island will question it.

It is an opportunity where danger and opportunity coexist.

"I promise." Yan Xiaoxi accepted Xian Junfei's eyes and felt that he could be trusted. Then he let go.

In fact, I don't know what a spirit butterfly is?