Chapter 639 (2/2)

Although Yan Xiaoxi has no feelings for these people, he doesn't want to see innocent lives die in front of his eyes. Once he fights with Xian Suwei, it's the innocent people who suffer. They don't know anything and work foolishly for her. Even if they fight with their lives, Xian Suwei doesn't care.

”Xian Suwei, they believe you so much. After so many years of getting along, do you really have no feelings for the people?” a joking smile flashed across the corner of Xian Suwei's mouth.

What is emotion?

She only pays too much attention to her feelings to make herself black and blue.

”Mom, don't listen to her nonsense. Let's do it. Those who block us will die.” as for the cruel fairy Yiyi's behavior, she is even more excellent.

Unlike xiansuwei, she has devoted her whole life to Xianling island and xianjunfei. She has no concern. It won't be a pity to destroy it.

However, I don't have the courage to rebel. At best, I play tricks.

Xiansuwei nodded and felt that it was useless to say more. Such a picture flashed in her mind from the first time she saw Yan Xiaoxi. She always resisted her. It was an unprecedented feeling, as if freedom was doomed. God arranged such a solution early in the morning, waiting for them.

However, she can only win this war, not lose.

The expression on Yan Xiaoxi's face was still calm. She looked at Xian Suwei without any waves. She knew in her heart that she would not turn back. The only solution was to hit her and defeat her ambition, so that she could not hurt the people outside the island.

Nangonglin, xiwenjian, dongyoujie and beiboxi all stand side by side. The momentum of gathering together is enough to make people shudder.

Seeing such a formation makes people feel flustered.

The people in a certain area disagreed with the practice of Xian Suwei. Yan Xiaoxi's appearance gave them a dawn of hope.

”High priest, Miss Yan is right. The first rule of our Fairy Island is not to hurt people. This instruction is incredible.” the people put forward their own will.

”Bold, you dare to doubt the high priest.” Xian Yiyi angrily scolded.

”No, just” the clansman wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Xian Suwei.

”Nothing, but obey orders.” Xian Suwei's body exudes a cold air flow, which is quite different from the past. Although she is the same indifference, she has a killing intention and coldness that people stay away, which makes everyone have the illusion that Xian Suwei standing in front of you becomes another person.

The clansman retreated weakly. She had no right to speak, calculate and put forward her own opinions, and no one would listen to her.

”Do it and catch them.” Xian Suwei couldn't wait any longer and wanted to solve the immediate trouble as soon as possible.

”Yes,” the clansmen said in unison and rushed up together.

The men and horses of both sides approached the middle to form a spectacular picture.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, ”isn't that a spirit fox?”

In an instant, he attracted everyone's attention and looked at the Linghu around Yan Xiaoxi.

”Yes, it's the Linghu that has been missing for a long time.” the Linghu is shaking its tail and fondly rubbing the corner of Yan Xiaoxi's clothes.

”It seems to be very affectionate to miss Yan, isn't it?” a clan was frightened by his idea and hurriedly covered his mouth, which is impossible. The last sacrificial ceremony clearly verified that Yan Xiaoxi is not the saint of Xianling island.

If so, can't Linghu follow her?

There was some self contradiction in this matter, which made everyone confused and didn't know what was going on.

Xian Yiyi's heart screamed out. If she knew the identity of Saint Yan Xiaoxi, would the people shake.

Xian Suwei looked at the spirit fox with a deep look. She was surprised at the bottom of her eyes. She got the exact answer in her heart. The doubts left in her heart were inexplicably solved. If she guessed right, Xianjun must have moved his hands and feet in the last sacrificial ceremony. His medical skills are the highest in the whole Fairy Island. She takes care of the feeding and health of the spirit dish on weekdays, No one knows more about the spiritual disc than he can easily cover everyone's eyes.

From that face, it is easy to judge the relationship between Yan Xiaoxi and xianmeier, but she has been deceiving herself and others. Now it's time to face it.

The scene was full of discussions, and the situation became strange.

”Xi'er, are you really the saint of Xianling island?” beiboxi looked at Yan Xiaoxi incredulously and thought, will she have too many identities? She is a real strange woman. Everything that happened to her is so incredible.

Yan Xiaoxi glanced at beibaixi lightly and didn't answer.

Xiwenjian asked: ”are you here to stop xiansuwei or to recapture Xianling island? There are other conspiracies alive.

His heart became uneasy gradually. He felt that the matter this time was very mysterious. He looked at Yan Xiaoxi with vigilance.

”Is the West Lord's imagination too rich?” Yan Xiaoxi didn't want to explain so much to them. What's the point of saying too much to people who trust each other only through a thin layer of window paper?

Dongyoujie's attitude is very calm. He knows more about Yan Xiaoxi than xiwenjian. He is saying that he knows how much Yan Xiaoxi loves Nangong Lin. if it's not important, he won't set foot on this Fairy Island and cause unnecessary trouble to the two people.

After all, there is an island rule against them.

”Yes, I am indeed the daughter of xianmeier. Strictly speaking, I am the saint of your generation.” Yan Xiaoxi doesn't want to admit this identity, but now she can't choose.

Only by confessing everything can she have the ability to compete with Xian Suwei, and have the opportunity to shake the people's position and prevent her from plotting.

”Don't believe what she said.” Xian Yiyi tried to keep calm, hoping to recover the lost situation.

”Linghu only recognizes the saint. What are you hesitating about for so many years? Xianling island should have been ruled by the saint. Now that the saint is back, why do you listen to the words of the high priest?” Xian Youmeng interrupted.

Her words shook the hearts of the people.

I thought, is Yan Xiaoxi really a saint?

Yes, no, isn't it?

It's making everyone big.

”My dear people, Yan Xiaoxi is not the saint of Xianling island. This is her means to confuse us all. Don't want to believe it.” Xian Suwei shouted.

”No, I believe she is.” there are so many coincidences in the world. With Yan Xiaoxi's face similar to xianmeier, there is no need to debate this topic at all.

”I believe in the high priest.” for a while, the ethnic group was divided into two factions, one supporting Xian Suwei and the other supporting Yan Xiaoxi, which made the situation stalemate.

Xian Yiyi's brain is running at full speed. She doesn't think it's a way to go on like this. Sooner or later, all the people will be brainwashed by Yan Xiaoxi. She and her mother alone can't do anything. Even if they want to divine, they also need the help of several elders, otherwise her mother's spiritual power won't play any role.

The reason why our ancestors did this was that some people wanted to use one kilogram of force to cause chaos. They scattered their abilities and gathered them together to play a powerful role, but they couldn't do anything. Now xiansuwei is in such a situation.

”OK, let's believe you are a saint, so according to the island rules, you have to sacrifice Nangong Lin by fire. Do you think so?” Xian Yiyi raised her voice to let everyone hear.

After she had to remind everyone, she remembered the relationship between Yan Xiaoxi and Nangong Lin.

Yes, she was confused by foreigners like xianmeier.

”Yiyi is right. If she is willing to sacrifice Nangong Lin by fire, we will recognize the saint. Duze, she is lying to us.” Xian Suwei smiled insidiously, knowing that Yan Xiaoxi couldn't do so.

”Burn Nangong Lin, burn Nangong Lin, find the saint, find the saint.” the people shouted together.

”I wonder if emperor Lin can sacrifice himself to prevent this disaster?” asked xiwenjian with a strange tone of yin and Yang.

”Shut up.” Yan Xiaoxi glanced at him coldly.

She would rather go to war with Fairy Island.

I'd rather the people live in poverty.

I'd rather have a river of blood.

He didn't want to sacrifice Nangong Lin and watch him die in front of his eyes.

Even if Nangong Lin is burned, Xian Suwei won't stop. She knows that.

”Since I was born, I am Yan Xiaoxi, not the saint of Xianling Island, and I don't know your island rules. Rules are dead and people are alive. You should be flexible and can't stick to stereotypes. What's the difference between a stubborn stone and a shell without soul? My mother's whereabouts are so forced by you. Have you ever repented and regretted For everything she did, think about it. Would Xianling island be like this if it hadn't been for the original things? The same things are in front of you, and you really have to treat Nangong Lin in the same way? What's the meaning of burning him? ”Yan Xiaoxi's deep questioning lingered in everyone's ears.

”Yes, Xi'er is right.” a magnetic voice came from the shore.

His tall figure is walking towards everyone step by step.