She killed Xi Po, killing her with one move, leaving no trace of breath, so she couldn't tolerate what she was doing.
The spiritual power of Xipo's cultivation existed in her body, instead of being scattered like the ancestor of Saint Yuan, it returned to heaven and earth, allowing the fisherman to benefit.
After all, when normal powerful people die, they will leave behind corpses, which are the treasures they leave to future generations. It is abnormal for the spiritual power to dissipate and merge into the world to return to its original state.
Shui Miaomiao still remembers the strange feeling when the Saint Yuan Ancestor turned into ashes. She was unwilling but calm.
Isn't it true that the Saint Yuan Ancestor could have found a way to avoid death, and Wen Renxian didn't have to be sad? After all, the Saint Yuan Ancestor was so confident when he suppressed Hua Zhengxian, but he couldn't stop the will of God...
Shui Miaomiao is very grateful to the Shashen Yuanshan Creation Record that operates automatically. Otherwise, she would not have discovered that it is a similar operating mode of spiritual power fluctuations. Yes, it was originally taught by it, but it is a pity that she cannot grab it.
Why do you feel like you are on the same level as it?
But even a raccoon dog would start biting because of lack of food, not to mention that she and it were not together. Shui Miaomiao simply lifted the dining table, really wanting to see it jumping with her own eyes.
It really wants to find Shui Miaomiao and say, if Feng Ruo doesn't return, it can also sneak into Shui Miaomiao's dream, directly tear up everything about her, and do what the sourceless water has not done.
Wen Renxian, on the other hand, was vigilant about everything and could not get close to Shui Miaomiao at the slightest sign of trouble.
He looked around and felt like someone was trying to snatch Shui Miaomiao away. This was not the first time. His eyes seemed to be coming from the sky.
Shui Miaomiao is so good that even the sky covets it?
But as long as he was around, everyone would be wishful thinking. The silver pupil of Wen Renxian's right eye appeared at some point, trying to illuminate all the monsters and monsters lurking around him.
There was a muffled thunder in the sky and it trembled. That's all. I didn't receive Xi Po. She still needs to be more frugal and not spend too much...
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and it looked like it was going to rain.
Jiao Pingzao, who went to inspect and repair the formation early in the morning at Xi Po's request, noticed something was wrong. The formation would disappear on cloudy and rainy days, so Xi Po could not predict the weather.
The premonition in his heart was getting worse and worse. Jiao Pingzao hurriedly hurried, but he didn't return to the house until the first drop of rain fell.
There was an unusual silence in the mansion. The whole mansion heard the noise in Xipo's yard, but no one dared to ask.
Jiao Pingzao didn't have time to think too much, so he hurried towards Xipo's yard. What he saw was a scene that could instantly make the blood in his body run cold. Jiao Yingqing was holding a headless corpse, feeling extremely sad.
Jiao Pingzao's legs went weak and he almost fell down. He didn't want to guess who the body belonged to, but Jiao Yingqing forced him to see everything clearly.
Xiu wiped the tears on her face, and Jiao Yingqing complained, "Father, it's all Shui Miaomiao. Shui Miaomiao killed the ancestor! She killed the ancestor!"
A bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating Xipo's twisted head that rolled down into the distance.
Jiao Pingzao subconsciously closed his eyes and refused to accept it. His face was ashen and uglier than the day the Golden Crow escaped. He murmured, "Xi, Xi Po is dead?" How could Xi Po die?
"It's all because of Shui Miaomiao. We were kind and kind, but they repaid us with kindness..." Jiao Yingqing accused Shui Miaomiao of everything in disgust, trying to confuse right and wrong with added insults.
"Shut up!" Jiao Pingzao scolded, staring at Xi Po's body, he still couldn't accept that Xi Po died so quietly.
As for Jiao Yingqing, Jiao Pingzao had eyes and could see by himself. Xipo diverted herself away from the corpses of strangers and Jiao Yingqing's guards all over the ground.
Jiao Pingzao didn't want to worry about who made the first move. With Xi Po dead, it was meaningless. He just wanted to know if his face was completely broken and if there was any room for change.
Xipo is dead, but Jinwu will not die.
"Father!" Jiao Yingqing shouted, looking down at the body in her arms, a sinister look flashed in her eyes, "We have to rely on Shui Miaomiao, right? Pleasing the people of the sect will only make them gain more."
Jiao Pingzao frowned and looked at Jiao Yingqing, something was a little different, but he couldn't explain what had changed, so he subconsciously followed Jiao Yingqing's words and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Just recreate the Nine Molten Golden Arrows."
"Humph." Jiao Pingzao hummed coldly. Is he a fool? Doesn't he know? How can he build it? Who will build it? What's more important is the material?
Jiao Yingqing seemed to understand Jiao Pingzao's thoughts and said coldly, "Aren't the ingredients here? The fresh ones are still warm."
The sound of the rain was so loud that Jiao Pingzao suspected that he might be hallucinating, but Jiao Yingqing looked firm and met Jiao Pingzao's gaze without fear.
"The materials we have are better than any other materials. There is no need to waste time collecting crooked melons and cracked dates."
Jiao Yingqing's face was still stained with tears. A second ago, she was a good grandson who couldn't help crying because of her ancestor's death. But now...are there really tears on her face? Maybe it was just rain falling on it.
"Father can treat this as an unknown corpse." Jiao Yingqing pushed Xi Po out of her arms, as if she was throwing away a useless object.
She had long wanted to throw it away, holding a body that was gradually cooling down. The blood gradually became sticky and bloody, which made people sick.
Jiao Yingqing looked at Xi Po's head and smiled for some reason. The head was so joyful, half of it looked like a beautiful face and half of it looked like a haggard old woman, "And where are the ancestors?"
Jiao Pingzao's eyes followed Jiao Yingqing and finally landed on the body on the ground. He squinted slightly and couldn't see clearly. Was the penetrating wound on the body caused by Jiao Yingqing?
Jiao Pingzao is a daughter slave, so naturally Jiao Yingqing has learned and mastered a lot, and he knows his favorite move to kill people.
But the body was in Jiao Yingqing's arms, and she kept covering it with her hands, so she didn't notice it.
Jiao Yingqing was not afraid of Jiao Pingzao's appraising eyes. When she made the proposal and her father did not express his position, Jiao Yingqing knew that she did not need to hide it.
It doesn't matter whether he killed Xi Po or Shui Miaomiao killed Xi Po. Anyway, Xi Po is dead, but the materials are available.
Jiao Yingqing also firmly believed that she only slightly injured Xipo, but it was Shui Miaomiao, and it was Shui Miaomiao who killed Xipo in the end.
Completely ignored, Xipo's wounds could not be healed, and she kowtowed to the air and begged for mercy.
"Why do you know?" Jiao Pingzao finally asked.
"What Jinwu said, he talked about the way for the Jiao family to advance to the next level. We can create better Jiuyi molten gold arrows, which are not only used to shoot the Golden Crow..." Jiao Yingqing said without changing his expression. Jinwu said a lot. , for example, don’t touch Shui Miaomiao, but think about it from another perspective, if you touch the chosen ones, doesn’t it mean that they are more powerful?
"Remember to look at the environment when you speak in the future." Jiao Pingzao taught earnestly that the materials needed for Jiuyi's melting golden arrows should not be known to anyone except the person in power, and Jiao Yingqing will be the next person in power, that is. It didn't matter, but the other people, the other people who came with Jiao Ping Zao, fell to the ground silently.
Are they really not going to thank Shui Miaomiao? Otherwise, there would be no body left for Xipo, and she would have turned into ashes long ago.
"The daughter is giving her father an excuse." Jiao Yingqing spat out a mouthful of blood. Xi Po beat her away at that time. She didn't feel good, but she had to hold on until Jiao Pingzao came back and everything went according to her plan before she let it go. Get down there yourself.
Jiao Pingzao caught Jiao Yingqing and was very angry. The roar resounded throughout Jiuyao City and spread slowly to the desert. Treatment, but he took advantage of my Jiao family's crisis and allowed his disciples to help Zhou to commit evil, hurt my daughter, and killed Xi Po. The Jiao family has no sworn relationship with them!"
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