Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

  Chapter 637 Lively and lively (one more)

  She has voluntarily withdrawn the holy blood, so the elders of the third clan will naturally not call for someone to stop her.

His eyes quickly swept across Duan Chengxian Shengjing Fanjingyun's body, and seeing that the three of them had no intention of dissuading him, he felt something wrong in his heart but heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, he immediately winked at the elders of the five clans beside him, letting He went to hire someone.

  He himself waited on the spot with the Sanskrit guards who did not know when to surround him, while looking at Xie Xihe calmly, while frowning and thinking.

  But no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of a reason.

  I felt that Xie Xihe didn't seem like a person who would suffer from being dumb, but also felt that she had agreed to the withdrawal of the holy blood, so there shouldn't be any more accidents.

   This entanglement lasted for nearly an hour.

   Until an hour later...

   "I've tried it six times, and I still don't give up?" Xie Xihe asked casually, still propping his chin and looking at the mark that was gradually disappearing on the top of his head.

   All Sanskrit powerhouses: "..."

  Not to mention the elders of the three clans, even Brahma, who heard the news and rushed over to stop him, widened his eyes and looked at the top of Xie Xihe's head with a psychedelic expression.

  Thinking about it, I can't think of it. How come the formation specially used to extract the holy blood researched by this clan has no effect on her?

  Xie Xihe stood up unhurriedly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the blue-faced elder of the three tribes: "Does the third uncle have any ideas? If I don't, I will leave."

  Old tribal elder: "..."

  The mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but in the end he couldn't utter a word, he could only flick his sleeves bitterly, and looked away.

   It's not that he doesn't want to have ideas, but that all the means used by the Sanskrit to control the saint have been exhausted, but they haven't even been able to hurt a single strand of her hair.

   Instead, it was their people...

  The eyes of the elders of the old three clans glanced at the Sanskrit powerhouses who presided over the formation with pale faces and weak breaths, and their faces became even uglier.

   On the contrary, it is their people who have done a lot of useless work, and even received a lot of backlash!

   It's weird, why does everything go wrong as soon as you meet Fan Jingyun's daughter? !

  He would suspect that this girl came here specifically to conquer their Sanskrit race!

  Fanjing was recovered by her, and it was useless to withdraw from the Holy Blood Formation, and it had to be beaten hard again.

  But when Xie Xihe couldn't suppress the holy blood in her body, Duan Cheng didn't need to take action first. As long as she activated the holy blood in her body, she could suppress most of the Sanskrit people powerlessly!

   Can't fight at all!

  The elders of the three clans became more and more angry, and the more they thought about it, the more unwilling they became, but there was nothing they could do. They could only watch helplessly as Xie Xihe walked past him, walked slowly towards the gate of Fanjing Mountain, and gradually disappeared...

   A muffled sound of "Boom" exploded above the head, and the heart of the old three clans jumped. Reflexively looked up, his eyes just collided with the purple-black lightning falling from the sky, and instantly: "!!"

  Responses belatedly, as if, as if, probably... Did Xie Xihe call him third uncle just now?

  The old tribal elder once again: "!!"

  Future day! !

   This saint is really unacceptable!

  Brahma witnessed the whole process, and his heart was finally relieved. He looked in the direction where Fan Jingyun and Xie Xihe disappeared, pondered for a moment, and beckoned for a confidant, and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

  The confidant responded in a low voice, and quickly ran towards the Patriarch Peak.

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the other side.

  Fan Jingyun finally couldn't bear it until he walked out of the range of Fanjing Mountain, and pointed in the direction of the mountain with a look of surprise: "Just now, what happened?"

  I couldn't figure it out: "How could the formation not work for you?"

   Xie Xihe turned his head to look at her, shook the Buddhist mirror that had just returned to his hand and said, "Probably the same as this Buddhist mirror, and the holy blood also likes me more?"

  Fan Jing said: "..."

  She looks so unintelligent, and she can't make up a decent reason?

  Fan Jingyun looked at his daughter's calm side face, thought for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

   Xie Xihe has many secrets in him, and she has long been aware of this.

   But no matter how many secrets she has, no matter how special she is, as long as the result is good, it doesn't matter whether she tells her or keeps it from her.

  From the moment she decided to give birth to her, her only wish for her was to live her life in peace and freedom.

  Although the current process deviates slightly from what she expected, the result is much better than the best result she could think of. In this case, why should she investigate too much?

  Thinking of this, Fan Jingyun was relieved, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

  Xie Xihe also smiled casually, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

  Why is it invalid for her?

   Naturally, it was because the so-called power of the holy blood and the so-called Sanskrit blood were all stolen from her by the ancestors of the Sanskrit.

  Whether it is the Brahma mirror or the holy blood, it is nothing more than returning to the original owner.

  A thief, but delusional to take away from her again what belongs to her, is this possible?

  That's right, since entering the range of Fanjing Mountain, Xie Xihe has noticed the familiar golden energy.

   It is what Su Xing said, one of the seven energy clusters that Xihuang scattered on the earth.

  And this is also the source of Sanskrit holy blood and divination ability.

The group of energy also felt her breath, and she wanted to return to her body long ago, but she hadn't found Sheng Shijing and Sheng Ming at that time, and was worried that the withdrawal of energy would cause too much movement, so she temporarily suppressed it up.

   "Xuan San and Xuan Qi have already gone to Xie's house to inquire about the news. If there is no accident, today is the day when Xie Siyun entered the Xie family tree. What are you going to do?"

  Sheng Shijing's voice came from the other side, Xie Xihe turned his head to look at him, with a slight curve on his lips: "Of course, let's join in the fun."

   Sheng Shijing's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and doting, and she nodded in agreement: "The day when your mother and daughter return to Xie's house should indeed be lively and lively."

  The two looked at each other and smiled.

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  At the same time, the Xie family was in charge of the courtyard.

  In a rather exquisitely decorated room, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old was sitting in front of the mirror. A goose-yellow gauze dress made her already pretty face even more charming.

  The forehead ornament of purple gemstones was embroidered from the hair center and fell right between the eyebrows. Cooperating with the purple lightning flashing around her from time to time, it made her mysterious and noble like a goddess of thunder and lightning.

  Xie Siyun looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and looked dazed.

  Until the white and slender hand fell on her shoulder, a beautiful woman in a cloud-white dress appeared behind her, and smiled softly: "Are you ready?"

  Xie Siyun suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled back at the other party: "Aunt Lan."

   See you at 12

  (end of this chapter)