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Chapter 684 Two similar flowers, goodbye Yan Chixia!

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    "Nie Xiaoqian?!"

    Bu Feifan looked terrified, he stared at the white fox, his mind was shaken.

    This is definitely not accidental. It is impossible for two similar flowers to exist at the same time in this world.

    Until then, Bu Feifei took a closer look at the white fox.

    "You can transform into a human form?!"

    "Can!"

    The white fox nodded, then jumped off the huanghuali table, a blue light flashed, and a long and slim body appeared in front of Bu Feifan.

    With soft willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate face, and handsome features, 'Nie Xiaoqian' blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Bu Feifan with a pure and flawless appearance.

    Like, so similar, this white fox is really too similar to Nie Xiaoqian from the Cold Region.

    The only difference is that Nie Xiaoqian in the cold region has a pair of clear autumn eyes, while Nie Xiaoqian in the white fox has a pair of charming fox eyes.

    The temperaments of the two are also completely opposite. Nie Xiaoqian in the cold domain is more gentle, while Nie Xiaoqian in the white fox is mischievous and lively.

    "Impossible, this is impossible, the law of heaven will never allow such a thing to happen!"

    If Bu Feifan didn't know Nie Xiaoqian of Hanyu very well, he would almost have thought that the white fox Nie Xiaoqian standing in front of him was the same person as Nie Xiaoqian of Hanyu.

    No matter what kind of creature it is, it will reincarnate after death.

    After dying in the previous age and reincarnating in the next age, the rare creatures will completely inherit everything from the previous life.

    Of course, what is inherited is only the appearance, and the internal memory and the like will definitely be cleared.

    But there are exceptions. Some people not only inherit their appearance, but also their memory, but it's just a few fragments.

    It's like the dream that Bu Feifan has been dreaming.

    In the dream, his intuition told him that he was the little boy who was taken away by a group of people and boarded the five-color altar, and that little girl was the one he loved deeply and he wanted to protect.

    This kind of person is called a similar flower!

    But similar flowers cannot appear in the same period of time.

    It is impossible for the supreme law of heaven to make such low-level mistakes.

    "Could it be that!"

    Bu Feifan vaguely guessed, but he didn't dare to believe it.

    Just like that, Nie Xiaoqian, the white fox, followed Bu Feifan and Zhao Linger on the road.

    In the early morning of the next day, the three of them rented a carriage again, and then headed towards the next destination on the map given by their grandma.

    "Next stop, Ningjia Town!"

    Closing the map, Bu Feifan slapped the horse's buttocks twice, and the carriage wobbled and began to move forward slowly.

    With the white fox Nie Xiaoqian as her companion, Zhao Linger can be regarded as having a girlfriend for heart-to-heart conversation.

    The two women chattered all the way, chattering all over the place, making Bu Feifei's head dizzy from the quarrel.

    Bu Feifan took a sip of sake and glanced at the white fox Nie Xiaoqian who was fighting with Zhao Linger in the carriage.

    "The Zen sect dispatched Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and five Arhats just to capture this white fox, Nie Xiaoqian. What is hidden in this fox?!"

    In fact, Bu Feifan didn't know that the Tathagata Buddha was just calculating the way of heaven. He saw some scenes in the future, and the white fox Nie Xiaoqian would become the only way for Zen not to be destroyed.

    The existence of the majestic purple energy of 300,000 miles behind the statue will go to the Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan in the future to discuss the Tao with the Buddha.

    If it fails, Zen Buddhism will become a thing of the past and be ruthlessly crushed by the wheels of history.

    The only point of success is in the white fox Nie Xiaoqian.

    On the official road, Bu Feifei was grilling two pheasants, while Zhao Linger was hugging the white fox Nie Xiaoqian together, with two pairs of big black and white eyes staring unblinkingly at the shiny grilled chicken, almost drooling  .

    "Little princess, do you want to eat?"

    Bu Feifei looked at Zhao Linger with a half-smile.

    Zhao Linger's cheeks were slightly red, and after learning the lesson from the hare earlier, she didn't dare to challenge Bu Feifan anymore, she just snorted softly, and turned her head away from looking at Bu Feifan's annoying face.

    "Hey, didn't you say before, I saved Xiaobai, so you forgive me for what I did before!"

    "Don't you know that women are fickle?"

    Zhao Linger looked like a proud peacock.

    "You are so fickle, you will break my heart!"

    "You big liar, do you still have a heart? Harder than a rock!"

      "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to eat it, as long as you say you want it, I'll give it to you right away!"

    "I don't want to eat!"

    As soon as Zhao Ling'er opened her mouth, a trace of saliva dripped from her cherry lips, which was crystal clear, which showed that this little girl was greedy.

    Looking at Bu Feifan's meaningful gaze, Zhao Linger was so ashamed that she really wanted to find a crack in the ground and slip down.

    "Okay, okay, I'll feed you, I'll starve you to death, I'm going to be a widow!"

    "Bah, women are called widows!"

    Holding the roast chicken in his arms, Zhao Linger devoured it hungrily, without any ladylike demeanor at all.

    Nie Xiaoqian, the white fox, hugged the second roast chicken, watched Zhao Linger and Bu Feifan bicker, and felt very happy in her heart, as if she suddenly had a family.

    Bu Feifan, who was feeding the horses, suddenly turned around and looked at a corner of the primeval forest at this moment.

    It was empty there, nothing.

    It's just that Bu Feifei felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him secretly, and the experience of needles on his back was very unpleasant.

    After the two women had enough to eat and drink, the three of them set out on the road again.

    After a long day of trekking, they finally arrived at the destination of the trip, Ningjia Town, at dusk at sunset.

    Ningjia Town can be considered prosperous, but it is far inferior to Yuhang Town where Li Xiaoyao was located before.

    There are only two or three inns in Ningjia Town, and Bu Feifan naturally doesn't care about the gold and silver in the world, so in the best inn, he opened three best rooms.

    Zhao Linger and Baihu Nie Xiaoqian, who had driven for a day, were so tired that they were about to collapse. Before it was dark, the two girls went back to their rooms to sleep.

    Bu Feifan sat cross-legged on the bed in his room, engraving holy-level poems on Qingzhu with peace of mind.

    It's midnight!

    Bu Feifan was about to meditate when he suddenly noticed the fluctuation of the aura of the heaven and earth.

    "noob!!"

    Bu Feifan rushed out quickly and kicked open the door of Nie Xiaoqian's room.

    At this moment, Bu Feifei froze in place.

    In the room, Nie Xiaoqian, the white fox, was shrouded in the aura of one person, and had already shown her original shape, locked in an iron cage.

    The man was about to take Nie Xiaoqian away, but he never thought that Bu Feifan would be so vigilant and be discovered.

    "Yan Chixia?!"

    Bu Feifan would never be mistaken for the rugged man in front of him.

    He had just come to this world, and his first battle was at Lanruo Temple.

    At that time, he and Yan Chixia fought against the Millennium Tree Demon to rescue Nie Xiaoqian from the cold region.

    Later, Master Pushan of Tianyin Temple shot and injured Yan Chixia. This Yan Chixia of Shushan was finally rescued by the authentic Yan Chixia of Xuanxin.

    Since then, Bu Feifei has never seen this person before, and he never thought that he would meet here today.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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