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"Hmm?" When Xiang Xue'er came back to her senses, she realized that the open space had been destroyed by her beyond recognition. It was like a forest fire, and it was still spreading. She heard the duck's cry for help, so she quickly turned around and jumped down. The coat on him put out the fart. The fire on his head.

"This is troublesome." Xiang Xue'er frowned as she looked at her surroundings. There was nothing like 119 in the ancient times, and there were no rivers in the surroundings either. If the fire continued to spread, the entire mountain would probably be burnt to ashes.

"Hey, Fuxi Qin, let's call a truce. Fighting the fire is more important!" After she finished speaking, she turned around to look at the slowly descending Fuxi Zither in the sky. It seemed that she had really stopped her attacks.

The burning Xiang Xue'er was completely helpless against it. Destroying it was alright, but saving it was a little difficult. At this time, the ancestor who had been standing by the side for a long time suddenly opened his big mouth and puffed out his stomach.

"Huhuhu!" A gust of wind blew by, and all the flames on the hillside were sucked into his stomach. After a while, the whole forest came to an end, and he looked like he was full. He patted his stomach with an ugly expression and sighed: "Aiya, it's really bad, eating this kind of thing is really difficult. Good! "

Xiang Xue'er's eyes widened in disbelief. She only knew that he could swallow the Yao Mo Devil, but she didn't expect that Fatty Alchemy would actually eat the flame. If he left, it would be really an urgent matter.

She finally let out a sigh of relief and turned her head to look at her companions who seemed to be fine. Only then did she feel at ease. If she had known earlier that the destructive power of this move was so great, she wouldn't have used it.

Xiang Xue'er lowered her head to look at the Green Edge Sword in her hand. Just as she was wondering what was going on, the Fuxi Zither suddenly began to spin in the air. After a series of seven-colored ripples, a woman in red appeared before everyone.

This woman was around thirty years old. Her long silvery-white hair flowed down to the ground. She was tall and slender, wearing a blood-red gown and tasseled sleeves. She looked noble and charming at the same time. Her silver-white eyes and incredibly beautiful facial features made her seem like a fairy. No, she looked just like a human.

Xiang Xue'er was stupefied, Spirit Orb, Lian Chengxue and the rest couldn't say a word, but the fat ancestor beside them said: "You can bear to come out? I thought you were preparing to never see my Blue Edge Sword and I. "

"Humph!" The woman's extremely beautiful eyes disdainfully swept over the fat ancestor. In the blink of an eye, her gaze landed on Xiang Xue'er, who was standing in front of her.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that the woman in front of her was this Fuxi Zither's Fuxi ancestor. However, ever since she heard the fatty talk about an old woman, she thought that she must be a middle-aged woman in menopause. He was just like a goddess in the anime fairyland.

"What's your name?" The Fuxi ancestor walked towards Xiang Xue'er, staring at her pair of red eyes as he sized her up.

"Chu Liuxiang. No, that's not right. My name is Xiang Xue'er!" After calming her emotions, she slowly said, "The Green Edge Sword and the fatty ancestor should have told you about the matter already. The matter of the Demon Lord rushing out of the tower is extremely urgent, and only the five of you, the ancestors of the ancient artifacts, can save the lives of tens of thousands of people!"

A cold and charming smile appeared on the corner of Fuxi's mouth, and even his cold smile seemed so otherworldly. "I just want to ask you, why do you want to save the lives of tens of thousands of people?"

What do you mean? This was an exam question? Intelligence? Xiang Xue'er frowned, not knowing how to reply. Without much thought, she opened her mouth and said, "The world is on the line for the rise and fall of this world. A man is responsible for this."

Everyone was shocked by this statement. To them, it seemed very new. The Fuxi ancestor was a bit surprised at first, but then a satisfied smile slowly appeared on his face. "What a great 'rising and dying under the heavens, a man is responsible!'

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the fatty ancestor and the Green Edge Sword. "You guys are really quite capable, coming to find me is fine. You actually brought a bunch of people with you. You want me to join you guys? But I have a condition!"

"Condition?" "What conditions?" Hearing this, Xiang Xue'er took a step forward. "As long as you don't go overboard with your request, don't let me pick the stars in the sky for you."

"No, actually, the request is very simple. As the first ancestor of the Primordial Era's artifact, the Fuxi Zither, I have guarded the descendants of the Nuwa Clan for hundreds of thousands of years. It is fine for me to leave with you, but you have to get the easy approval of the Nuwa Clan!"

"Huh?" Everyone's expression was the same. Just a moment ago, they were still thinking about the wedding banquet, so how could it be so easy for them to accept? That's not right, it was even harder than ascending to heaven. If they were to return and let them know the truth, they would definitely be hacked into pieces by that chief.

A chill ran through Xiang Xue's body. "No, it can't be. She wants me to find that Gu Nala. If she knew that I'm dressed like a man, she would definitely skin me alive."

When the Fuxi ancestor saw the embarrassed looks on their faces, he covered his mouth and secretly laughed. "As long as you guys can do it, I'll go with you guys. Go, time is of the essence. I'm only afraid of those who care!"

With that, she spun around, returning to her original appearance as Fuxi Zither. With a 'whoosh', she flew back to Gu Na La's room. Unknowingly, she had returned to her room once again, landing safely on the small octagonal table.

This was a farce. The good wedding banquet was ruined just like this. The Patriarch lost all face and the guests all left. However, Gu Na La didn't seem to feel sad at all. She jogged back to her room and quietly closed the door.

"Young Master Chu? Young Master Chu, you can come out now! " After Gu Nala shouted a few times, there was silence behind the screen. She walked over to take a look and saw that there was no one there. She then looked around the room, "Young Master Chu, are you still there?"

After she shouted for a long time, her heart suddenly went cold. She turned her head to look at the half-opened window and let out a fart. When she sat down, she sighed, "He left after all. I already told him to take me with him!"

Gu Na's heart was broken. She looked at the Fuxi Zither beside her and began playing it again with ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong sounds. Her mind was filled with Xiang Xue'er's cool and forceful movements and figure on the stage earlier.

"Sigh!" This is such a headache! " "This Ancestor Fuxi must have intentionally attacked us. Why did he have to get the approval of the Nuwa clan?"

"This Fuxi Zither has been the holy weapon of the Nuwa Family since ancient times. If you want to take her away, you'll have to make them agree. However, this woman is still as troublesome as before. I think that there's a reason why you guys are doing this on purpose!"

Ling Zhu continued to shake her head, refusing to agree no matter what, "No, I am determined to not do it. I've already tricked them into such a state, and even the wedding has been broken up. I don't have the guts to look for them anymore. I must be chopped into minced meat!"

"Indeed." Lian Chengxue was at a loss before he turned to look at Xiang Xue'er. "How about this? No one recognizes Xue'er while she is wearing a mask. The two of us have never seen her before, so why don't the two of us go!"

"Ah, yes, I'm wearing a mask!" Only then did Xiang Xue'er react. "That's right. Elder sister is masked and is wearing men's clothing. No one would know it was me."

Only then did Lian Chengxue start to smile, but in the blink of an eye, he started to worry: "In that case, there's no point between Lingzhu and Duck. Just watch Brother Li, but I don't know when his silly look will be good!"