Looking at Chen Xiang who was confused and confused, Baihua Fairy chuckled to herself, as if she was mocking how stupid she was.

At this time, Baihua Fairy had tears of resentment left in the corner of her eyes. She looked straight at Chenxiang and said coldly: "By some mistake, your father Liu Yanchang failed to complete his mission. How could Western Buddhism happen because of a mere chess piece?"

Expose yourself, especially as a useless pawn."

However, in the face of Liu Yanchang's scolding, Baihua Fairy sneered, "Liu Yanchang, I am indeed greedy for vanity. Not only that, I also like the judicial god Yang Jian who is ten thousand times more powerful than you. What's wrong? Gods also have it.

I have all kinds of emotions, but I won’t be like your Western Buddhists who deliberately play with other people’s emotions.”

When she said this, Baihua Fairy looked at Liu Yanchang with a sneer and said: "Don't worry, I don't care about your life or death now. If you want to die, I won't stop you. If you want to live, I won't stop my son.

After all, it is like the grace of nurturing that Agarwood said."

At this time, in Chen Xiang's eyes, the meeting between his parents was not a joy for the whole family, but rather a tit-for-tat scolding.

At this moment, Liu Yanchang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He hurriedly grabbed his son and pointed at Baihua Fairy who was looking at him with a sneer.

"Why don't you understand that your father's immortal bones were removed and his spiritual roots were dug out? As for the fact that he is still alive to raise you, it is because your mother begged the God of Justice to cast an illusion and let Liu Yanchang raise you."

At this time, Baihua Fairy seemed to have seen through everything, and Liu Yanchang turned his head and looked at his son after hearing this, his eyes turned red.

"Agarwood! Agarwood, I am your father. Please take pity on your father and me. Find some elixirs and fruits for him to return to the path of immortality. He doesn't want to die."

At this time, Chen Xiang almost collapsed. He had fantasized about the scene when his parents met many times, but he never thought it would be like this.

Hey ~ I wrote this recently, and it’s really hard to advance the plot. Now I don’t have the shame to ask for everyone’s support. I hope fellow Taoists can understand.
Chapter completed!