Chapter 2238
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F * ck!
My Long Sigh can't even blow a piece of broken rock to pieces?
Glaring angrily, Da Huang retreated back into Zhen Xiaoxiao's body with greater anger and unwillingness than when he destroyed Bi Ling, and began to sleep.
Just you wait!
Just you wait for the broken stone!
Next time grandpa blows twice in a row, if I don't blow you into pieces, my surname isn't Da!
Bearing the grudge against the Eight Absolute Small Statue in his heart, Da Huang disappeared in the wind.
Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual energy, Zhen Xiaoxiao was hit by a wave of dizziness, but she still endured the exhaustion and flew excitedly toward the Human Soul Master Lamp.
Bi Ling's body and soul were dead, and her natal magic treasure became ownerless, which could be refined and occupied by other cultivators!
So what Xiao Xiao wanted was … the Human Soul Lamp!
Situ Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise and saw Zhen Xiaoxiao holding the main lamp and jumping into the thousands of Human Soul Candles, finally stopping in front of a man.
The man was still sealed in the candlelight, but no more vitality and spiritual energy were consumed. His shadow was projected in the void. His long hair dragged the ground, his figure was slender, and his appearance was even more beautiful than a woman's.
Who was he?
In the next second, when Situ Fei was curious, the girl called the man with a name that made people's expressions crack!
"Second Father!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao's voice was crisp and sweet, and her cheeks were flushed with excitement. She didn't have the heroic posture of fighting a mortal enemy just now, but had the grievance and innocence of a child.
Thump!
Hearing this call, Situ Fei was so scared that his knees almost buckled, and he directly knelt in the wind and broke his knees.
Damn! Since he called him Father … could it be that he was a powerful cultivator of the Demon-suppressing Clan three thousand years ago?
Situ Fei's pupils contracted violently, but he quickly came to his senses and found that he was overthinking.
Wait …
Among the berserkers of the Demon-suppressing Clan, where could there be such a delicate and elegant man (as beautiful as a flower)?
Xiao Xiao seemed to call Mufang Fourth Father … then Second Father … could not be her biological father, right?
With his heart thumping, Situ Fei quickly reacted. No wonder Xiaoxiao refused to leave previously. Between her and Bi Ling, it was not a battle of magical treasures at all, but a blood feud that almost harmed her family!
Mm!
For this reason, the Huanxu Demon who sacrificed his human soul to the artifact did not die in vain!
He quietly looked in the direction where Jade Feather had turned to ash.
In order not to disturb the reunion between Xiaoxiao and her second father, Situ Fei stood silently at the side.
"Second Uncle, praise me!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao proudly puffed out his chest in front of his Second Father, whom he had not seen for a long time.
For the time being, he had not figured out how to control the Human Soul Lamp. This lamp needed to be refined slowly to realize the freedom of the trapped cultivator, but this did not affect the conversation between Zhen Xiaoxiao and Zhen Qishi.
Zhen Qishi stood blankly in the candlelight. Although at the moment of Bi Ling's death, he had thousands of words to say to his amazing little daughter, but when he saw Zhen Xiaoxiao really appeared in front of him and proudly puffed up his belly, he felt like a fishbone stuck in his throat and could not say a word. There were only hot tears in his eyes.
Looking back, the first time he met Xiaoxiao was the day when he entered the Holy Land of Immortal Destiny to look for his daughter for the last time, but he was kicked out.
Just when he was feeling despair and even thinking about committing suicide, a straight black light suddenly appeared in the sky and sent the girl with big eyes and a soft and squishy body into his arms.
At that time, he knew that this baby was different!
During the more than ten years of raising her, this girl had not shown any other talent except for the first-class means of making poisonous food. But he had explored her foundation. Her spiritual root was beyond the heaven stage, and it was the extremely rare Beast King's True Fire.
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