Chapter 117 I am special

Tangdou is Empress Qingyun?

To be precise, Tangdou is the product of the combination of Empress Qingyun's consciousness and power.

This view shocked both Zhao Mu and Xiong Yourong.

It sounded like nonsense, but Zhao Mu thought of what Xing Ziyue had said before, and seemed to think there was some possibility.

If Empress Qingyun is really injured, or even seriously injured, and her consciousness and body are separated, which leads to the emergence of Tangdou, will Tangdou look like Empress Qingyun when she was a child?

"We can't think about it anymore. This matter is very important, so we should ask the Holy Lady for instructions. She is one of the only disciples of Empress Qingyun, so she must know something."

"That's fine."

Zhao Mu nodded.

If Tangdou is really the incarnation of Empress Qingyun, then the matter will be very serious and difficult, completely beyond his ability to handle.

We have to leave this hot jelly bean to An Zixuan.

"Senior sister, please stay here and take care of Tangdou while I go to Zitian Cave."

Xiong Yourong nodded: "Go back quickly."

Zhao Mu immediately went out and was about to go straight to Zitian Cave Mansion.

But at this moment, the space outside the cave was distorted, and An Zixuan appeared in front of Zhao Mu with a serious face.

"Master, you came just in time, I was just going to find you."

"Go in and talk."

An Zixuan grabbed Zhao Mu's shoulders and led him directly into the cave, ignoring the formation barrier.

Taking another step, the two of them appeared directly in front of Tangdou, frightening Xiong Yourong.

Seeing the saint, Xiong Yourong's face tightened and he quickly made room, not daring to take a breath.

In the eyes of most Demon Sect disciples, the sense of oppression brought by An Zixuan is no less than that of other elders, or even better.

An Zixuan frowned slightly when she saw the jelly beans huddled on the ground, and immediately stepped forward to check.

"Fortunately, Master's spirit body is still intact and the true spirit has not been leaked. Otherwise, your little cave might have been razed to the ground."

It seems that An Zixuan already knows Tangdou's identity.

"Master, is she really Empress Qingyun?" Zhao Mu asked.

An Zixuan did not reply, but picked up Tangdou and moved her to Zhao Mu's bedroom first.

Then, An Zixuan sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a pagoda. There was a muffled sound, and the pagoda turned into a shadow and spread out, completely covering Zhao Mu Cave in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Zhao Mu felt as if the spiritual energy in the cave had been drained, with not a single bit of spiritual energy remaining.

It is probably a magic weapon used to isolate the breath and prevent the breath of the jelly beans from leaking out.

Seeing the dirty look of the girl lying on the bed, An Zixuan frowned again and drove Zhao Mu and Xiong Yourong out so that she could clean up Tangdou and change her clothes herself.

Zhao Mu took advantage of the situation and handed her the two sets of clothes for little girls he had just bought.

But this move was met with a blank look by An Zixuan.

"Do you know what kind of status the empress is, why would you change her into clothes that even a dog wouldn't wear?"

Well, after all, he spent hundreds of spirit stones to buy this...

However, Zhao Mu did not dare to say this, so he took back his clothes and walked out of the room obediently.

He and Xiong Yourong came to the yard.

"Junior brother, how do you think the empress became like this? Are the earlier rumors true? The empress was really attacked and seriously injured."

It seems that Xiong Yourong has also heard of that rumor.

"Senior Sister Xiong, if the Holy Yuan Demon Sect encounters any crisis, what are you going to do?" Zhao Mu looked at Xiong Yourong and asked.

Xiong Yourong hesitated for a moment and said: "If there is any unexpected situation, my father will definitely take me back. As far as I know, many demon disciples from famous families have found various reasons to return home recently. I'm afraid this It’s also a sign.”

"If something unexpected happens and senior sister has no time to run, you can come to me and I will protect you."

Zhao Mu grabbed Xiong Yourong's hand. It was soft, slippery and easy to touch.

Xiong Yourong's cheeks were slightly red, and he pulled his hand back with all his strength, saying coquettishly: "Smelly junior brother, you are so greedy for senior sister's body. I didn't let you deceive me last time, so why don't you give up?"

Zhao Mu smiled bitterly: "Sister, I'm wronged. I just think it's not easy for us to get to know each other. They say that this life is a look back, which is the fate of three lifetimes. We can become brothers and sisters of the same sect. Our fate can be traced back to at least eight lifetimes. , Regardless of whether the Holy Yuan Demon Sect still exists in the future, I just hope that this relationship between brother and sister will not be broken."

Xiong Yourong smiled and couldn't help but pinch Zhao Mu's arm: "You're such a slippery-tongued guy. They say you are the genius of the human race and have great talent in cultivation. I think your ability to coax girls is top-notch."

Well, it seems that Xiong Yourong has a deep prejudice against him.

Zhao Mu took a look at Xiong Yourong's favorability score.

Um? It’s actually over 60. I remember last time I saw it, it was only 50.

Hey hey hey...

It seems that although Senior Sister Xiong said this, she still felt Zhao Mu's words were very useful in her heart.

Without saying a word, Zhao Mu used the last binding quota on Xiong Yourong.

As long as the binding is successful, the favorability will not fall below 60.

"If senior sister doesn't believe me, forget it, but junior brother is really concerned about senior sister's safety. I have a pill here. Senior sister must accept it, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Zhao Mu said as he put the eighth-grade White Bone Myogenic Pill he obtained on the Road to Heaven into Xiong Yourong's hand.

Xiong Yourong recognized the origin of the elixir at a glance, his eyes slightly startled.

"Junior brother, are you really going to give me this bone regenerating pill? This is a life-saving pill that can bring people back to life at a critical moment!" Xiong Yourong's eyes were moved.

If Zhao Mu just said it, she might feel comfortable listening to it, but she would not take it seriously and forget it as soon as she turned her head.

But when the eighth-grade pill was given, the effect was completely different.

At this moment, Xiong Yourong was more or less moved.

There are warm men who can say nice things everywhere, but there are too few who are willing to take practical actions.

The cultivation world is a selfish place. Everyone wants to seek the way and ask for immortality. In order to seize the cultivation resources, they can do anything. Killing and stealing treasures can be seen everywhere. Even in the sect, there are many people who intrigue for a piece of cultivation resources.

The value of the eighth-grade pill is extremely precious, even for the direct disciples.

Moreover, this is the White Bone Regenerating Pill, a life-extending pill that can instantly revive a half-dead person. It is rare even in the Shengyuan Demon Sect, and there is only a small chance to get one when challenging the Heavenly Road.

Such a precious pill, Zhao Mu gave it to her to save his life because he was worried about his own safety. This sincerity cannot be ignored even by a heart of stone.

At this moment, Xiong Yourong's eyes seemed to light up.

Admittedly, Zhao Mu's reputation in the sect is not very good, and there are too many women involved with him.

But would Zhao Mu give such a precious pill to them?

But Zhao Mu would give it to himself.

This is enough to prove that in Zhao Mu's heart, he is a special existence.

"Junior brother..."

Xiong Yourong took the initiative to hold Zhao Mu's palm, just looking at him, with honey in her eyes.