However, if there is one, there is no two, and if there is Lin Qianqian, there is no Li Xianer.

Thousands of years ago, the Baihua Palace had not yet left Fuxian Island, but was just a branch force on Fuxian Island.

The island owner of Fuxian Island and the palace owner of Baihua Palace were originally brothers and sisters, because someone was sowing the disagreement, the sister took Baihua Palace to leave Fuxian Island and established an independent force and hid outside the mountain.

Baihua Palace and Fuxian Island were originally a family a thousand years ago. They were both descendants of Fuxian and descendants of the goddess of Yaochi.

When one of the celestial ladies awakens, the other celestial ladies will naturally dissipate their lives.

"It's enough to live for so many years. She is more suitable than me to inherit the power of the goddess of Yaochi, save lives and help the wounded, and care for the people." Li Xian'er smiled, stretched out her hand, and a blue light shone between her fingers, and a blue-white dress appeared in her hands. "The goddess is originally the one who destiny belongs to heaven, and we should obey the arrangements of heaven."

"While my strength is still there, I will take out this Lingyue Divine Dress. You can hold it for me and hand it over to her if necessary."

After Li Xian'er said that, she sat on the chair and lay flat on her face...

"I respect the Saint's decision and believe that the island owner will do the same."

Ghost Face waved her hand and took out a drop of blood from the woman's fingers.

The mantra was recited obscurely, and in the blink of an eye, the memory of Li Xian'er and Lin Qianqian had been erased.

When they wake up again, they are completely unaware of this, as if it has never happened before.

"Subordinates surrender."

The figures of the two men gradually faded and then disappeared silently.

No one noticed that in the bamboo forest of Houshan, not far away, there was a woman sitting. This woman was Miss He and He Lihua.

"Fortunately you didn't plan to do bad things, otherwise you wouldn't be able to let you go." He Lihua played with the three scales in her hand and threw them into the air, making a divination.

"Peace... no matter, no obstacle, no harm, no good." He Lihua muttered to herself. "I didn't expect that the saint of Fuxian Island, the black and white guardian, will the day of the great disaster really come?"

So how do you explain this hexagram?

He Lihua looked at the house, thoughtful, and then she faded her figure in the air and gradually disappeared.

...

When Lin Qianqian woke up again, it was dusk.

"Strange, I seemed to have a dream, but I don't remember it."

Looking back, I saw Zhang feeding a few hens in the chicken coop.

"Girl, are you awake? You scared me to death, why did you suddenly fall asleep?" Zhang touched her forehead nervously. "You have been sleeping for an afternoon, and Taohong said you were too tired and didn't wake you up."

Lin Qianqian shook her head in confusion. She remembered that she was talking to Zhang about Li Zhihua's misunderstanding. Then, for some reason, she fell asleep. She always felt that there was a memory that was blank, but she just couldn't remember it.

"I'm fine, I'm worried."

Zhang leaned over and said secretly: "Girl, I tell you, that the mischievous woman Li Zhihua was punished by Village Chief Li to kneel on the ancestral hall for a day. Who knew that she actually stole a man in the ancestral hall and threw him to death. That man was still from our village, and he was... Ergouzi."

Lin Qianqian lowered her eyes, thinking that she didn't know what Li Zhihua was doing again, so she should be careful recently. Although the people in this village are all ordinary people and are not worth worrying about, she is careful to sail for a thousand years, and maybe one day she will capsize in the gutter. So, it's always right to be careful.

"Hey, I won't chat with you anymore. Since you're fine, I'll go back to burn the fire. The baby should be hungry when he wakes up." Zhang said and left.

Lin Qianqian waved to Xiaofeng in the sky and asked it, but she didn't notice anything unusual. Then she looked at Xiaoyi in Lingyue's bracelet space, who was turning into a dragon snake and immersing in the lake and sleeping soundly.

Everything is normal and safe.

...

An hour ago, the Lijia Village Ancestral Hall.

Li Zhihua was punished to kneel on the threshold of the ancestral hall, and her knees hurt so much.
Chapter completed!