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7. Chapter 7 Fate of Four Symbols 1

Mo Li hesitated for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, but looking at the rekindled hope in Gong Xianxian's eyes, he really couldn't bear to disappoint her again. She had suffered from the pain of rebirth of flesh and blood for three hundred years and lived a life of darkness.

, how could she not understand her heart longing for freedom?

"A man who can stay by the Palace Master's side safely must have one of the four zodiac signs: wind, water, fire, and earth. However, if you want the Palace Master to restore his divine cultivation level 50,000 years ago,

, the first condition is to gather three men from each of these four zodiac signs."

Mo Li's words made Gong Xianxian a little silent. The chance of someone with the four-elephant fate appearing is not high, but now they have to find three people from four elephants, a total of twelve people. Where can she go in such a big world?

Found these twelve people.

The rose-red cinnabar marks between her eyebrows were frowning tightly. Gong Xianxian's newly ignited hope was dashed in an instant, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Palace Master, are you worried that you won't be able to find these twelve people?" She has followed Gong Xianxian for tens of thousands of years. She can guess all her thoughts with just one look. Her plain clothes are gradually revealed by the smoke that is billowing in the air.

Despite the coolness, it was already a little moist. Mo Li frowned, but his eyes were full of calmness.

"Mo Li, sometimes the sky wants to destroy you, but you have no choice but to struggle and resist."

Gong Xianxian gently raised her hand from the pool water. Water drops dripped down between her fingers. When reflected in the shimmering light, they looked like pearls. They were beautiful and elegant. The drops of water dropped on her smooth skin and were crystal clear.

Gong Xianxian gently curved the corners of her mouth, revealing a beautiful curve. Her stunning face was even more charming, but there was indescribable sadness in her tone, which actually made people feel a little sad.

Mo Li looked up at Gong Xianxian's side face with some surprise. In his memory, she was an arrogant god. She was always worshiped by others. Her words could become famous aphorisms all over the world.

He always had a confident and arrogant attitude that was unparalleled. However, he was such a noble god, but now he was speaking words of faith in front of him, and Mo Li frowned with a trace of anger.

"To me, Qian Gongxue has never believed in fate. She only believes in herself." The clenched fist revealed Mo Li's anger. He knew that three hundred years of torture was enough to completely defeat a person, but when

He would still be disappointed after hearing Gong Xianxian's words.

As soon as Mo Li finished speaking, he found that his body had been pulled hard. He couldn't help resisting and was pulled into the hot spring pool. Water splashed around him, and with the sound of "plop" falling into the water, when Mo Li reacted again

When I came over, I was already in the pool.

When I got up from the pool, I happened to meet Gong Xianxian's charming ice-blue eyes. I saw Gong Xianxian's lips slightly raised, and she stretched out her hand to lift Mo Li's chin tightly.

He was forced to meet her gaze and make eye contact.

The water was at just the right temperature to soak her body and she felt very comfortable. However, looking at Gong Xianxian's stunning face, Mo Li gradually began to feel a little uncomfortable. Because they were so close, Mo Li could clearly feel the pressure coming from Gong Xianxian.

The heartbeat and body temperature, as well as the intimate touch of her breath hitting his face.
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