Chapter 493 I Am Also a Poor Person Who Is Deeply Enslaved and Oppressed by the Gods.

Tianpa Courtyard.

Slowly he said angrily:

"This Xingjun doesn't know the difference between right and wrong. Fortunately, he is also the husband of many people from the God Clan."

"And you, if you just left like this without even telling the whole story clearly, wouldn't you be blamed for bullying others and being arrogant and domineering again?"

Ye Tan said indifferently:

"The world is as dark as crows. I've long been used to it. Rather than stay and be humiliated, it's better to leave cleanly."

Asked slowly:

"Then what should we do now? You have been expelled from the school. How will you explain it to the Lord? He said that as long as you perform well in the school, he will unlock the Rainbow Treasure for you."

Ye Tan curled his lips:

"What else can you do, let me kowtow to that confused Xingjun and apologize? It's a dream."

At this time, Yang Jiao's voice came over:

"Then why Mr. Xing favors Bi Chen? Part of the reason is that you have caused a lot of trouble in the heaven during this period. In addition, you relied on Shaodian's piano to get into the book bag. It's even more important for you. You don’t like it and think you are a person who does whatever you want because of your status as a concubine.”

"Of course, the biggest reason is that you are just a human being with the status of a Heavenly Concubine. This Star Lord has a heartfelt arrogance and condescending contempt, so the result is clear at a glance."

Ye Tan couldn't help but utter two words when he heard this:

"hateful."

While those on the side were slowly scratching their heads, Yang Jiao continued:

"The immortal attendant named Hu Xiang has gone to Penglai Jiangque. The book bag has probably turned around. It would be good to learn some of the divine skills and magic. It can not only broaden your horizons, but also learn from each other's strengths to make up for your weaknesses."

After saying this, Ye Tan and Manchuan saw Shaodian Youqin walking in with his attendant Feichi.

On the other side, after many God Clan students in the school bag came to school, they saw Hu Xiang start to tidy up.

After a while, I found that some extremely careless person had lost the scroll recording the immortal magic on the ground.

Xiancheng picked it up, couldn't help but slowly unfold the scroll, and couldn't help but look around for a while.

Then he placed the scroll on the desk in front of him and practiced the magic spells recorded on the scroll while reading it.

At the same time, Qing Heng walked in, and what greeted his eyes was the scene of Hu Xiang studying the immortal method eagerly.

His expression moved slightly, and as he walked over, he said softly:

"So you are here."

Hu Xiang suddenly heard this and was startled. She hurriedly lowered her eyebrows and apologized:

"Forgive me, Mr. Qingheng, but I didn't intentionally learn the magic of the book bag secretly."

Qing Heng glanced at the scroll on the table, his attitude remained gentle and approachable:

"Maybe I scared you. I saw my sister-in-law returned to Tianpa Courtyard in anger, so I wanted to go to Penglai Jiangque to find my brother, but I didn't want to happen to meet you."

"I wanted to thank you for speaking up for my sister-in-law, otherwise she would have really dropped out of school, but seeing that Mr. Qingli's class was about to start, I had to wait until after school to find you."

Seeing that he didn't hold her accountable for secretly learning magic, Hu Xiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Princess Qingkui was punished because of Hu Xiang. How could Hu Xi allow the princess to be wronged?"

When Qing Heng heard the word coriander, he said thoughtfully:

"Coriander? You mean your name is Coriander?"

Coriander nodded without knowing why.

Qingheng asked with a smile:

"I mean, have you ever been that little coriander plant that I secretly watered under the boundary?"

Hu Xiang said suspiciously:

"Qingheng-kun, have you watered me?"

Qinghengjun said happily:

"That's right, when I was a child, I often went to the Xuanhuang Mirror. In the Source-Tracing Mirror, I saw a small coriander plant under the boundary, so I secretly took the Xiaoyu Immortal's Xiaojing bottle and poured some Yaochi nectar on it. Afterwards, He was discovered and punished.”

The more he talked, the more joyful and cheerful he became, completely unaware of the dejection in Hu Xiang's eyes.

"It must be this nectar that helped you become an immortal, so that today's relationship is not over yet. In the future, if someone bullies you again in the heaven, just tell me and I will vent your anger."

When Hu Xi heard the last part, she forced a smile:

"Thank you Lord Qingheng, but Xiangxi's immortal power is low. He has only managed to become an immortal through cultivation for thousands of years. How can he have the chance to be irrigated by the nectar of Yaochi."

Qing Heng had a look of disbelief on his face. He sensed that the smell in front of him was exactly the same as that of the small coriander plant before, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Are you serious? Not only your qi, but also the way you practice immortality seriously is no different from that little coriander that longs to practice and become an immortal, right?"

When Hu Xi heard this, his expression became even more tense and he said:

"I don't want to deceive Mr. Qingheng, but I am indeed not the little coriander that Mr. Qingheng said."

Seeing that what she said was so decisive, Qing Heng had no choice but to act as if he had admitted the wrong person:

"That's right. There are so many coincidences in this world. Coriander's lifespan is not long. Maybe he is no longer in this world."

He changed the subject:

"But I fell in love with you right away, so we can still be friends."

When Hu Xi heard this, he didn't know what to say. When Qing Heng saw this, a smile appeared on his face:

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as if you agreed. If you want to read any Dharma scrolls in the future, just come and ask me. There's no need to secretly learn magic tricks like book bags."

Seeing that he was so sincere, Hu Xi could not refuse anything, so she politely said:

"Qingheng-Jun, I still need to clean my book bag."

Qingheng reacted:

"Then I won't disturb you."

Not long after Qingheng left, Hu Xiang used a cleaning spell to sweep the book bag, and then returned to a wing in the side hall.

Just when Hu Xiang was sitting cross-legged on the bed, wanting to meditate and practice, a dark light flashed between his eyebrows.

She only felt that her consciousness was in a trance, and she came to a deep and dark place, and then a low and magnetic voice came from her ears:

"Twenty thousand years ago, the old Emperor of Heaven and the old King Li listened to the rumor that the twin flowers were the flower of destruction, and led men and horses from the four tribes to come to Dongqiu, because the sacred tree of the Dongqiu tribe was the purple zhizhi of the earth."

"Then, regardless of the so-called righteousness and morality, he massacred the Dongqiu clan and destroyed the Zizhi of the Earth Line for a rumor."

"However, it is worth mentioning that Su Zhi, the princess of the Dongqiu tribe, by chance, placed her remaining soul on a coriander plant and survived."

"Because she saw during her lifetime that when Dongqiu suffered a catastrophic disaster, her father put the souls of the clan members into the clan's magical weapon, the Ling Xuan Lantern."

"Seeing that Immortal Lingpu of the God Clan finally couldn't bear it, he pocketed the Ling Gathering Xuan Lantern, leaving the possibility of resurrection for the Dongqiu clan."

"So, she longed to live, and even more eager to become stronger."

"I just thought that as long as I became an immortal again and entered the heaven, I would have the opportunity to steal back the Soul-Gathering Xuan Lantern, resurrect my tribe, and reunite with my parents."

"Su Zhi, what I said is quite detailed."

Hu Xiang, also known as Su Zhi, looked around and shouted in a slightly panic:

"Who are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Jiao appeared not far away from her and said quietly:

"From ancient times to the present, all the four realms have surrendered to the gods, especially the Shaodian clan. They hold the power of life and death, and it is not uncommon for them to turn the world upside down."

"Therefore, I am also a poor person who is deeply enslaved and oppressed by the gods."