roccoschili Chapter 325 The Unglamorous Fox Fairy vs. the Aloof Dragon Lord (1)
Chapter 325 The Unglamorous Fox Fairy vs. the Aloof Dragon Lord (1)
Chapter 325 The Unglamorous Fox Fairy vs. the Aloof Dragon Lord (1)
He Suining felt like she was suffocating just listening to this part. "Rotten piece of trash, for the first time I seriously suspect that you are not artificial intelligence, but artificial stupidity."
Unable to refute, the dilapidated creature could only manage to stammer, "But there's still good news, isn't there?"
She laughed in exasperation, "Then tell me, what's my good news?"
The ragged man cleared his throat and began reading his prepared statement: "[It's like this. Although your identity is that of a mortal enemy of Boss Yitian, there's no deep-seated blood feud. Compared to the cannon fodder in your previous small worlds who died at the drop of a hat, you're still much better off, right? And also...]"
Its speech quickened, probably fearing she was losing patience. "Your identity this time is that of a fox spirit, but not a fox spirit in the traditional sense; you are a fox spirit who loves cultivating immortality. You and the elders of your fox spirit family have come to celebrate Lord Youming Dragon's birthday, so you will soon be able to see Yitian."
"Look, isn't this good news? We don't even need to make a special effort to get close to him; we'll be able to see him soon."
He Suining felt that it made sense, but the character's persona was quite peculiar.
Seeing that she seemed to be accepting of the situation, the ragged figure continued, "Host, this isn't a virtual world; it's your real world. To avoid any bugs, you absolutely mustn't reveal your identity. Keep the mask on, and whatever you do, don't take it off!"
She accepted what the ragpicker said.
After all, if everyone could defy fate and change their destiny, wouldn't the timeline be in chaos?
However, she still managed to glean some clues from those few fragmented sentences. She rubbed her chin, "Does this mean that even if I don't reveal my identity, if Yitian recognizes me himself, it won't be my fault?"
Even the broken-down version doesn't know, and there's no relevant information in its database.
In the end, all I could say was: "Maybe."
After wandering around outside for a while, He Suining decided to return to the inn where the fox spirit elders were staying. On the surface, this inn appeared to be an ordinary one, but in reality, it was for the fairies who had descended to the mortal realm, something that ordinary people wouldn't be able to detect.
She arrived at the hotel entrance and entered the hotel through a green, water-rippled door.
As soon as I went in, I felt something was wrong with me.
Look down.
Her clothes had naturally changed into a long, elaborate white dress. The collar was fluffy and felt comfortable to the touch, and the dress was embroidered with strange characters and several small foxes.
My butt is so heavy.
He Suining turned around and was shocked.
The rag-and-bone man quickly reminded her.
She composed herself, her fluffy white tail twitching behind her.
She was very uncomfortable with it.
I'm not used to it at all.
As she shook, her fluffy tail shed fur all over the floor.
This earned her a mocking laugh from a nearby yellow-tailed fox, "Isn't that An Ning? I heard she's been pestering Lord Mo Yu Long, and even issued a challenge. Hmph, I think she's just being seductive and deliberately using a different tactic to seduce Lord Long."
"Who said it wasn't?"
He Suining turned her head and looked. The foxes there were not quite the same as the foxes in the memories that the broken book had been implanted into her mind.
The foxes in their family are mostly female, with only a few being male.
Each one of them is incredibly spirited.
But the yellow-tailed foxes in front of me perfectly matched the image of a fox spirit in people's minds. They were alluring and seductive, each one quite alluring, and they never sat properly, their figures as supple as if they had no bones.
But the broken things told her...
These are also fox spirits, not fox demons, but they are definitely not from the same faction.
He Suining's family specializes in cultivating genuine immortal energy, but these yellow-tailed foxes cultivate the art of yin-yang fusion, commonly known as yin-yang union.
Engaging in dual cultivation with males or other males allows them to take shortcuts.
The two factions dislike each other.
So their saying this wasn't specifically aimed at He Suining, but rather at her family.
He Suining stood there dumbfounded.
They thought she wouldn't dare come over, and laughed even harder, saying, "I heard she's a shedding fox."
"Really? What if I go bald?"
what!
He Suining looked back in disbelief; her fluffy tail still had a lot of fur. But as she shook it, visible fur fell to the ground.
She's going to break.
What's the difference between this and girls going bald and losing hair?
She was going to be furious.
The broken thing was playing dead; it wouldn't make a sound no matter how you called it.
An angry He Suining walked directly towards the two foxes, and they immediately fell silent.
In the blink of an eye.
She had already come up to them, arms crossed, "Why did you stop talking? Weren't you talking quite loudly just now?"
One of them tried to show off, but was quickly grabbed by the other.
She muttered softly, but He Suining still overheard her. "Forget it, forget it, don't provoke her. She's really strange, a martial arts fanatic. And she's second on the Immortal Stele Ranking, the first being Mo Yulong Zun, so she's been causing trouble for Long Zun, trying to take the top spot."
In the eyes of these yellow-tailed foxes, He Suining was a very strange fox.
They didn't smell of foxes at all; instead, they were always fighting and killing. And they always wore tattered masks, which, in their memory, they never took off.
Over time, people's curiosity turned into suspicion, suspicion into gossip, and gossip into spreading rumors.
He Suining became so self-conscious because he was too ugly that he decided to focus on martial arts.
Seeing that the two of them didn't dare to speak.
She sneered. This kind of person. Oh, this fox is a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong. She went up and argued with her a couple of times, and she didn't dare say a word. How boring.
"Don't let me hear you gossiping about me again, or I'll rip your tails off."
They were so frightened that they clenched their buttocks.
He Suining turned and went upstairs. One of the foxes couldn't help but shout, "Fairy Anning! Can you swear that you have no feelings for Dragon Lord Moyu at all? She is the dream dragon of the entire immortal realm. I don't believe you have no feelings at all."
The tattered clothes peeked out to watch the show.
It was certain that the host dared not swear an oath.
He Suining really can't swear an oath, because she and Yitian are having an affair.
But her expression betrayed no emotion. She walked up the stairs, turned around and looked down at them, changing the subject, "You've got one thing wrong."
Their attention was indeed diverted. "What?"
He Suining smiled slightly, "All of you, excluding me."
After saying that, she walked up with her head held high and her chest puffed out.
The ragged man clapped his hands, which were covered in matchsticks.
You're really bold to say that; it's a good thing the big shot isn't here.
He Suining went upstairs to her aunt's room and knocked on the door.
Her aunt opened the door, glared at her, and said, "So you do know how to come back."
Her tone wasn't very pleasant, but her aunt quickly pulled her inside, looked her up and down, and patted her chest to make sure she was unharmed.
He poked her head with his finger again, "Of all the younger generation, you're the one who gives me the most trouble. Let me tell you, at the banquet tonight, you better behave yourself and don't go looking for Mo Yulong, understand?"
He Suining was poked several times by her, then touched her head and nodded helplessly, "Auntie, I'm not stupid. I'm representing the family at this banquet, how could I act up at such an important occasion?"
After thinking about it again, the aunt realized that it made sense.
Although An Ning was obsessed with cultivating immortality and practicing martial arts, she was not the kind of person who would disregard the interests of her family.
She nodded, her attitude softening considerably.
He beckoned He Suining to sit down and have tea and pastries with her.
He Suining casually picked up a piece of pastry that looked like a plum blossom, put it in her mouth, took a few bites, and then silently put it down.
Unappetizing.
It's not as good as what Yitian makes.
"Auntie, which other families will be coming to celebrate your birthday this year?"
Auntie seemed to like sweets too, and had already eaten several pieces while she was talking. "Let me imagine. Hmm... Phoenix Clan, Phoenix Clan, Flower Fairy Clan... I think most of the ones who can come can come. The main thing is that this is not only the birthday banquet of the Netherworld Dragon Lord, but also the Ink Feather Dragon Lord who has not come out of the mountain for a long time. You know, he is the dream dragon of many female fairies in the immortal clan."
Talking and talking.
Her aunt pinched her cheek jokingly, "Only you are so silly. Most of the young fairies who came this time were there for him, what a pity..."
He Suining wasn't jealous or angry at all.
Yitian is naturally good-looking, and he's one of only two dragons in the world. It's normal for him to be popular; it just shows she has good taste, so she should give herself a pat on the back.
"What's a pity?" she asked, as if listening to gossip.
Her aunt smiled as she looked at her. "It's a pity that this Mo Yulong is like an ascetic monk. Ever since I knew him, he has been aloof and taciturn. It is said that he cultivates the Path of Ruthlessness... He just doesn't want to get involved with women. He hardly leaves Dragon Valley except for cultivation."
"I feel sorry for those beautiful fairies, wasting their time on a piece of wood."
So Yitian's true personality is actually so cold.
Thinking back to how he always managed to fake being a green tea bitch, He Suining truly admired him.
After chatting with her aunt for a while, she made an excuse and ran away.
*
In the evening, He Suining, along with her aunt and other family members, attended the birthday celebration of the Netherworld Dragon Lord.
It was very lively inside.
The aunt went up to present the congratulatory gift, while the younger generation wandered around.
He Suining found a place to put the snacks and was holding a plate of them. She ate while looking around.
Several fairies passed by her.
She also overheard their conversation: "The annual Dragon Valley Flower Viewing Day is coming soon. I wonder if the Dragon Lord will invite us to participate this time."
He Suining silently took a bite of the lemon-flavored pastry.
"I think we shouldn't have too high hopes. The Dragon Lord has never participated before. In the Dragon Valley Festival, the Dragon Lord treats it as if it doesn't exist."
"Hey."
"Hey."
Everyone started sighing in unison, which made He Suining want to sigh too.
Oh, Yitian, look at the sins you've committed!
Someone shouted – "Ink Feather Dragon Lord is here!"
All the fairies' gazes immediately drifted over, and He Suining looked over curiously.
Yitian walked in from outside the door, followed by two little boys with cute buns in their hair. Each boy was holding a gift box, presumably a gift for the Netherworld Dragon Lord.
He had long, silver-white hair, which became less and less noticeable as it went down, gradually turning gray at the tips.
Most of her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few sections tied into braids adorned with silver ornaments.
Needless to say, that face was... well, let's just say it was...
His deep-set eyes give him a commanding presence. His facial features appear strong, but upon closer inspection, he still retains a youthful air, which may be related to his age.
According to Long Ling's age, he has only recently come of age.
His red and black eyes added to his exotic charm.
Looks good.
He Suining took a bite of the cheesecake, shaking her head and sighing.
Who would have thought she slept with a dragon?
I'm really amazing.
"Master, I hate this place. Please don't drag me around trying to introduce myself to people here and there. It's so awkward."
He Suining suddenly heard a familiar woman's voice.
Following the sound, they saw Chi Feng and his group.
Her striking red hair was particularly eye-catching, not to mention her beautiful face, which was full of arrogance and discontent.
Her master glared at her, but couldn't resist her persistent pleading. Or perhaps knowing her personality, he waved his hand, "Go on, go on, you really can't stay still for a moment."
"I should have married you off sooner. I heard that playboy Ze Chen has been interested in you lately. He's quite handsome, and you're about the same age... I haven't finished speaking yet, where are you going?"
Chi Feng quickly slipped away, saying, "I'm going to the toilet."
So even the celestial realm needs airplane toilets.
Oh, even the celestial realm worries about marriages.
No matter where you go, you can't escape the fate of blind dates.
He Suining glanced sympathetically at Chi Feng's retreating figure, recalling what Chi Feng had said earlier—that it was here that she fell in love with Yi Tian at first sight.
She put down the plate and chased after him.
The red phoenix ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
She searched for a while and finally found her at a corner, only to find her entangled by another refined-looking man.
Chi Feng's face was full of displeasure.
She went up without thinking.
No matter where you are, being a hooligan is wrong.
at this time.
the other side.
Mo Yulong is chatting with Youminglong.
Youming looked at this calm junior, who showed no condescension or oppression of an elder, and instead chatted happily with him.
This is why Yitian was willing to come.
"My birthday celebration is so lively, all thanks to you. Most of the people here came because of you."
Yi Tian pursed his lips speechlessly.
Just then, Youming spoke quietly, "Your trouble is coming."
His words carried a hint of teasing.
He looked over and, sure enough, saw a group of flower fairies approaching. There were three or four of them, with an elder and a very beautiful little girl leading the way.
She has a pure, gentle, and harmless appearance. Her large, dark eyes seem to gaze at people with tender affection.
Wearing a pink tulle dress, she walked over, and you could smell all sorts of floral fragrances.
It doesn't smell bad.