Telling Bai Tong the truth is a choice made by Fu Yi in the shortest time after the deepest consideration.

The reason why she no longer concealed it was because Bai Tong and the other two Xuan Birds were destined to die or die, and it was impossible to have any more exchanges with good intentions, so she didn't need to worry that Bai Tong would tell the truth about her bloodline.

The second is because Bai Tong doesn't look out of tune, she still has her own code of conduct in her heart, she is not a tiger with many mouths, and she will only take it to heart when she knows about it.

The third reason is that she is destined to leave, and Bai Tong is destined to fall.

To her surprise, Bai Tong's surprise when she heard this did not last for a breath and disappeared, she nodded clearly, and only said "No wonder", without even asking more questions.

Just as she was about to say goodbye, Bai Tong smiled and said, "There is a second thing!"

Fu Yi didn't expect that she would use up two "personal debts" at once, but after thinking about it, she was only in the Jindan period, and Bai Tong was in the Yuan Infant stage, so what could she help even if she owed personal love debts?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, think about it and tell me when you think the time is right. ”

Bai Tong first threw out a sentence that made Fu Yi confused, pursed his lips, and was silent for a moment before he continued: "When you look at me, it seems that you are looking at another person through me, or...... Another white tiger?"

Fuyi's heart trembled, and he secretly said that this person is still more clever and sensitive than Xinyun, and he deserves to be a mother! Maybe Xinyun inherited the simple brain of another male tiger......

"You see, you look like this again, it's not necessarily true to say that you are distracted, it's just ...... It's an indescribable sense of distance, as if you're not standing in front of me, you're not standing in this barrier, but you're out of reach. It was confusing to me, but I had some guesses in my mind. ”

As he spoke, Bai Tong suddenly showed a rather innocent smile, and a smile of nonchalance flashed in his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll just ask casually, if it's really hard to say, forget it. I admit that I approached you with my own purpose in mind, but fate is predestined, if you can change it, you can change it, and if you can't change it, you just can't change it. ”

Fu Yi was surprised by the meaning of her words, it turned out that from the beginning, Bai Tong was not only approaching for the breath on her body, but sensed that she should not appear in this time and space.

She is a variable, it should only be known to Bai Bucheng and Hongmiao, and it is impossible for Bai Bucheng to tell Bai Tong, so it should be from the Min family or other Buddhist cultivators.

Bai Tong has been angry that the White Tiger Clan was exterminated, and it is very likely that she is looking for the enemy to talk about it by the way, and through the enemy, she learns that there is a variable in the world, and the origin is strange, and then she is close to her after meeting her, and it is easy to perceive that her attitude is really different from that of normal Terran juniors.

In addition to her grinning demeanor, there are also eyes that are difficult to hide, which can show that she is indeed very familiar with the White Tiger Clan. Thinking of the "variables" in Hongmiao's prophecy, Bai Tong can easily conclude that the clothes can affect the future.

"None of the descendants of the Demon Ancestor soared, most of them died unexpectedly, and not many even survived until the longevity was exhausted and fell quietly, and I don't know how long this cursed fate will last. I know you're extraordinary, but I also know you can't do what you want, so ...... Let it be. ”

The white pupils sighed faintly, and the moment he put away the enchantment, he had returned to normal, with a heartless smile on his face, and he rushed to his clothes and said: "Then it's decided, meet again in six years, don't miss the appointment!"

Fu Yi smiled and nodded, and before the words "guard against Xuanniao" were said in his throat, there was no trace of white pupils in front of him. "Forget it, let's talk about it next time we meet, anyway, those two will stay in the Dragon Binding Domain for many years. ”

After determining the direction, the clothes sacrifice flew towards the nearest small city without a trace, she planned to go into the city to inquire about the recent news, and see if there were any demon cultivators searching for her and Bai Tong everywhere.

The Gray Star Domain is a Dao Cultivation Spiritual Domain, guarded by the three Dao Cultivation Sects of the Jade Miao Palace, the Danxia Sect, and the Extreme Dao Sect, and the four major pavilions that are slowly rising are the icing on the cake.

The only ones who will really shout and kill for the disciples of the Silent Annihilation Sect will only be the low-level disciples of the Silent Annihilation Sect and the Jade Crow True True Person, and the remaining three major demon sects will not waste too much time and energy to help hunt down the Jindan Sword Cultivator and the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator who may be anywhere.

The excitement at the beginning was just because the demon cultivator felt that he couldn't hold his face, and he was actually killed by a Jindan in the late stage of the three Jindan consummate elite disciples, and the strength of the demon cultivator became a topic of ridicule from the outside, and the breath in his heart naturally couldn't be held.

At that time, the people who wanted to kill the clothes were angry, but now they may be angry because of something else, and they died after all, they were people who had nothing to do with them, so why should they remember it for a long time.

Therefore, Fu Yi was not afraid at all in the Gray Star Domain, and he no longer hid and changed his appearance as if he was unsightly. She came to the gate of the city and swept a number of concerned eyes, but their eyes were full of malicious inquiry and awe from the low-ranking monks.

After queuing up and listening to gossip for a while, I realized that the Demon Punishment Tower had been closed and hidden seven days ago, and disappeared without a trace, and no one could detect a trace of breath.

Some people say that it was opened this time, and there were too many monks who entered the trial, and they took all the treasures in the tower, and the trial site lost the meaning of existence and self-destructed.

Some people also say that there must be treasures in the tower, but the time to open it is limited, and maybe it will appear again in many years.

Because the Demon Suppression Tower disappeared completely, it was another major event that attracted people's attention, so the clothes that had been hanging on the light curtain for a long time were remembered again, and the heroic act of killing the demon cultivator was even more praised.

At this moment, a living breeze appeared at the gate of the small city, and the monks naturally wanted to take a few more looks, so that they could record every move of this influential person, so that they could use it as a talking point when they walked and practiced.

"It's hard work, it's not easy to avoid chasing and killing all these years, right?" A Jindan monk in front of him sighed with a sigh on his face, and turned to her and hugged his fist to show his respect.

"Those who achieve great things must first work hard and work hard, although Daoyou has suffered some hardships, but now that he is famous, it can be regarded as a loss and a gain!"

"Yes, yes, if I can become a character like Daoyou, I am also willing to be hunted down by demon cultivators!"

In a slightly sour compliment, Fuyi nodded and smiled at everyone very reservedly, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

These strange monks only cared about whether she flew high or not, and never cared whether she was tired or not, in fact, if they knew that she was flying high and not tired, they would definitely blow up the lungs of a group of people.