Chapter 147 A Long Journey, Disaster Strikes From the Sky

"Keke, it's really... a man's love and concubine's love."

Looking at Rou Ruan Zhi, who suddenly appeared in the crowd, and the arrogant and arrogant Rou Ruan Zhi suddenly appeared, Goddess Xiyao's face suddenly darkened.

Hearing this, the surrounding demigods and old monsters turned their eyes around and glanced between Goddess Xiyao and Ye Xuan. They didn't know what they were thinking about.

"Do you need me to tear your mouth apart?"

Goddess Xiyao glared at Rou Ruanzhi fiercely.

"Ah, I am telling you what the goddess wants. Is the goddess going to kill me and silence me?"

With the previous experience of being trapped in the world of Xiyao Goddess Luo Hai at the top of the mountain, this time, Rou Ruanzhi's words were still echoing in everyone's ears, and they had already ran a thousand meters away.

"Smelly brother, don't blame my sister for not helping you. This goddess of ours covers the sky with only one hand in Xuantian Shinto. If she really forces you to order something, don't worry about it?"

Facing the charming look from Rou Ruanzhi, Ye Xuan shuddered instinctively.

Goddess Xiyao is greedy for my body?

is it possible?

There has never been any violation of rules between him and Goddess Xiyao. Even if Goddess Xiyao helped Ye Xuan more along the way, it was because of Ye Xuan's talent.

After all.

Ye Xuan has a golden lotus vision, the appearance of a true god.

Wherever they are placed, they are great enough to attract the attention of high-level officials.

Instead of believing Rou Ruanzhi's lies, Ye Xuan might as well believe that it was this girl's malicious revenge for what Ye Xuan did to her in the deserted mountain, in the true mysterious realm.

Well, that's right.

That's for sure.

However, when Rou Ruanzhi's words fell into the ears of Goddess Xiyao, it was a completely different scene.

She knew best whether she wanted Ye Xuan's body or not.

Although Rou Ruanzhi's words just now were a bit unpleasant.

However, Goddess Xiyao did have some different feelings for Ye Xuan in her heart.

As a high-ranking goddess of Xuantian Divine Dao, she is like a solemn and solemn statue on weekdays, neither warm nor angry, neither surprised nor happy.

Everyone is used to her divine look.

On weekdays, I never make fun of the goddess.

But suddenly, an alien named Rou Ruanzhi appeared.

She is not only used to making fun of goddesses.

Now, he even told this matter in public.

For a moment, a hint of warmth and anger could not help but appear on the face of the goddess Furui Fubo.

However, what the surrounding demigods and old monsters noticed was the flash of red clouds that inadvertently flashed under the goddess' gentle anger.

They originally didn't take Rou Ruanzhi's joke seriously, but now it seems that they somewhat believe what Rou Ruanzhi just said.

"No way, the goddess likes Ye Xuan?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't it normal for young people to like each other?"

"After all, what girl doesn't love spring?"

"Even a goddess is not exempt from vulgarity."

The demigods and old monsters present agreed with this marriage from the bottom of their hearts.

He is also the triggerer of the Golden Lotus vision of Xuantian Shinto.

Ye Xuan's future achievements will never be inferior to that of the goddess Xiyao.

If both parties really get married.

For Xuantian Shinto, it is also a good talk.

"I just don't know if this Ye Xuan has a marriage contract."

These old demigod monsters have been cultivating for many years.

Although I am always paying attention to external affairs.

But they all remain on the situation between the major forces and each other.

Who would care about the private life of an "ordinary genius"?

"Before, we didn't know that Ye Xuan was actually the Qilin'er of the Golden Lotus Vision. Now that we know about it, we naturally need to help him more and pay more attention to him."

"Actually, in my opinion, it doesn't matter if there is an engagement. After all, you are not really married. Even if you are married, can't you still get divorced?"

The most important thing is that Goddess Xiyao is really interested in Ye Xuan, and they are happy to promote this marriage.

Will the goddess become the third party?

Just like what the powerful demigod said before.

Something about Lang Qing and Concubine.

What's there to be embarrassed about?

Based on the status of Xuantian Shinto among the six wilderness areas.

Are you still afraid of people gossiping outside?

At this moment, Ye Xuan, who didn't know what was going on in the minds of the old demigods around him, felt their seemingly unseeing gazes and always felt a chill on his back.

"They are all seniors of Xuantian Shinto, so they can't secretly plot against me behind my back, right?"

It's an illusion! ! !

It's an illusion.

It's an illusion...

Ye Xuan hypnotized himself over and over again deep in his heart.

In just a blink of an eye, Rou Ruanzhi had already disappeared.

Because the Luohai world of Goddess Xiyao has already locked onto her.

As for the goddess Xiyao herself?

Rou Ruanzhi made such a fuss.

On the contrary, she felt a little uncomfortable.

However, thinking about business, she still bit the bullet and introduced Ye Xuan to the old demigods around her.

"Young man, well done, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Young and pretty tough, not bad."

"If you need help any day, be sure to let us know."

Although these old demigod monsters always praised Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuan always felt that there was another meaning in their words.

Their disturbance made the already uncomfortable Goddess Xiyao even more uncomfortable, and the speed of the Luohai world's pursuit of Rou Ruanzhi increased a bit.

In this way, in the next few days.

Ye Xuan has been stabilizing his state in the upper three levels, waiting for the recovery of the divine crystal.

The various rumors about the collective awakening of the demigod monsters have gradually calmed down under the deliberate suppression of the high-level gods.

"Finally, has it recovered?"

After these days, Ye Xuan's cultivation has been completely stabilized.

As for the token that Goddess Xiyao gave him to enter and exit the divine secret cave at will, Ye Xuan also kept it.

Still the same sentence.

In this world, there is no upper limit to the tolerance of geniuses.

Like Ye Xuan, a true god.

Let alone Xuantian God.

If it were any major force in the Zhonghuang Spiritual Domain.

They would be infinitely tolerant of him.

What's more, those half-god monsters of the Shinto also want to see if Ye Xuan can continue to create miracles if the token remains with him.

However, just as Ye Xuan entered the Shenzang Secret Cave for the second time.

Southern Wilderness, Jiang Country, Muyun City.

"Have you heard about it?"

"I don't know who the Tan Tai family has offended."

"It was completely razed overnight."

"No... no way?"

"It's true. When I passed by this morning, I took a look. Tsk tsk tsk, the people of the Tan Tai family died in such a miserable way."

"That Tan Tai Mingyue was taken into the Meteorite Pavilion. Even those warrior families in Muyun City who had a grudge against the Tan Tai family in the past did not dare to completely cut off the life of the Tan Tai family.

Who is it?

Such cruel means!!!"

Although Tan Tai Mingyue announced her withdrawal from the family in public.

But she is still Tan Tai after all.

These warrior families in Muyun City did not dare to do too much.

They just took back the minerals and resources that originally belonged to them.

As for the Tan Tai family?

They still let them linger in Muyun City.

But no one expected that the Tan Tai family, which was once prominent in Muyun City, would be exterminated overnight.

The major families in Muyun City were also shocked when they received this news.

They sent several waves of people to investigate.

But they could not find any clues.

However, just when everyone was panicking about the Tan Tai family being exterminated overnight, thousands of miles away from Muyun City, a nobleman dressed in white was rushing towards the Ye family with an old servant behind him.