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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters Tianzun frowned

Fortunately, Anyang knew that she was still hers when he looked at the little fox's narrow eyes for a moment.

After changing one body, the soul remains the same.

From the outside, she only changed her hair color from before, and her body shape was still the same, only the size of a palm, her mouth was small and pointed, her ears were also pointed and furry. The most eye-catching thing was the fox eyes with eyeliner, which probably came from the word fox charm.

But the expression in his eyes was confused.

Suddenly, she found herself hanging in the air, and the environment was also unfamiliar. The only familiar An Yang was seven or eight meters away from her. A faint divine power came from behind. There was no doubt that the Emperor behind her must be the Emperor of Immortality!

Xiaochan's expression suddenly changed from confusion to panic, mixed with fear and at a loss, and she began to struggle.

But how could she break free from the control of Emperor Changsheng?

However, the Emperor of Changsheng was kind-hearted. Looking at the little fox who was desperately pulling his legs in the air, he smiled slightly, waved his hand to untie her restraint, and said with a smile: "Go!"

With a bang, the little fox fell on the table in a very embarrassed position after being caught off guard.

She was a little stunned, looked down, looked up at the air, and quickly reacted and jumped towards Anyang!

"Bang!"

She almost jumped to the table in front of Anyang with a sudden sound, and then she fell down on the table, not knowing whether she was not standing firmly or her legs were weak, but she fell down again. She didn't know if she hadn't had a substantial body for a long time or was not used to this new body that was obviously related to the Dinghai Shenzhu.

Anyang laughed out loud, smiling happily.

Xiaochan's death over the past six months is like a thorn pressing on his heart. After all, he brought Xiaochan over. Now that the thorn has finally been pulled out, he is of course relaxed.

I have to thank Marshal Tianpeng, Bailong, and Emperor Changsheng.

Although the white dragon is inseparable from the death of the little fox, even if she is resurrected, it will cause her to suffer the pain of death and the pain of loneliness for more than half a year, the opportunity of the Dinghai Shenzhu should be enough to make up for Xiaochan's losses. However, whether it can heal the scars in her heart depends on Anyang!

Thinking of this, Anyang reached out and wanted to catch her.

But this little fox was sensitive and timid by nature, and subconsciously shrank his head as before and avoided him.

But Anyang immediately smiled more naturally.

The little fox on the table stared at him timidly, then squinted his eyes and walked forward for two steps, rubbing his head against his hand, as if he was subconsciously paying for the previous avoidance.

Anyang grabbed her, pinched a piece of skin on the back of her neck with his thumb and index finger and lifted her up, regardless of her struggle at all, and said, "How do you feel now?"

Xiaochan struggled a few times, and when she heard his question, and knew that she could not break free, she stopped moving. She turned to him and nodded, but still didn't say anything.

Anyang narrowed his eyes, put her down, and bowed to Emperor Changsheng and Marshal Tianpeng and said, "Thank you, Tianzun and Marshal!"

Marshal Tianpeng nodded: "This is what you deserve."

The Great Emperor of Antarctic Longevity also smiled and said, "In fact, whether the heavenly court exists is not the key. As long as the heavenly way is running as usual, the heaven and earth will not change. Rewards and punishments should be clear. The deity's actions are not enough to make up for the merits brought by you to kill so many evil demons! Unfortunately, the way of heaven is lacking. If it weren't for this, these merits would be enough to become an immortal and gain a divine character..."

"Xiao Chan can be resurrected, and the disciple is satisfied." Anyang glanced at the little fox sitting quietly on the table.

"Haha, there are not many people in the three realms like you think. Like those who only care about their rights, they are ultimately inferior." Emperor Changsheng said, and then looked at the little blue fox sitting on his table, "You ask if there is anything wrong with your maid. If there is, I will start to solve it. If there is not, I will leave."

The little fox didn't dare to look at Emperor Changsheng, so he kept shaking his head at Anyang.

An Yang frowned, but did not dare to be careless, and said, "Xiao Chan was timid, and she was frightened at the beginning, so let the disciples stay alone with her and then come to answer the Heavenly Lord."

The Emperor Changsheng said, "Okay, you go."

Anyang grabbed the little fox and ran outside.

He found another camp and closed the door tightly, then put down the nervous little fox and said, "There are only two of us now. Do you think there is anything wrong with you, or what changes your body has now and before, tell me."

The little fox shook his head again.

An Yang frowned: "Hmm? Don't you think it's wrong? Or are you too nervous just now and didn't realize that your hair has changed color?"

The little fox was stunned for a moment, then raised his little paw and looked down, immediately showing a look of surprise.

This color...is not right!

She obviously likes bright warm colors! No, she obviously is red!

She was a little panicked and looked at Anyang like she asked for help.

Anyang said: "You speak!"

The little fox immediately fell silent again, looking as if he was sad about his feelings when he spoke.

This made Anyang feel even more uneasy. He said, "This fur color is nothing. Anyway, you will not turn into a fox body, and you can't see it even if you turn into a human."

Seeing that the little fox was still a little worried, he continued, "Okay, okay, even if you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, won't you change it? It's okay to turn it into the original color. Or I buy some hair dye to dye it for you, and you can do whatever color you want. And your hair won't grow, as long as the hair dye is of good quality, dyeing it once can protect your life!"

After thinking about it for a moment, the little fox finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Anyang then immediately said, "But you have to say something once, at least let me know that you have no problem with speaking! Don't refuse, Tianzun is still waiting!"

After hearing this, the little fox looked at him hesitantly, opened his mouth, and suddenly closed his mouth again, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

It took her a long time to make a crisp sound.

Anyang almost spit out!

This reminded him of an English song called "The Fox"!

Then he turned serious and said, "No, I have to know if you can speak, not shout."

Xiaochan, who transformed into a little fox, looked at his unquestionable serious face, and hesitated for a while before making a somewhat sweet and tender voice: "Can..."

"Um?"

Anyang was a little stunned.

This is slightly different from what he remembers.

However, it is more similar to the last time he heard Xiaochan speak in the soul state. If you carefully understand, some things cannot be hidden from people of his level. First of all, he feels that there are not many immature feelings in this voice, and there are deliberate traces. In general, it is like Xiaochan deliberately speaking in a immature voice in a immature voice in a deliberate way...

Of course, any speculation in the world may go wrong.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Xiaochan.

Xiaochan was also looking at him. After seeing him looking, he quickly retracted his gaze and was nervous.

She probably only understands the pain in her heart

Last time, Anyang noticed something was wrong, and this time it was even more obvious, and it was almost impossible to hide it.

Sure enough, Anyang was silent for a moment, waved his hand and took out her small white trolley box with a cartoon pattern and said, "Turn into a human form!"

Xiaochan was stunned and looked at him with a gaze.

An Yang shook his head: "No, you must turn into a human form to show me! And move quickly, you know, Emperor Changsheng is still waiting for us."

The little fox was helpless in his eyes and silently lowered his head.

Silence fell in the big tent.

In an instant, the little fox raised his head again.

Anyang and her stared at each other with big eyes.

The little fox didn't know what he thought of, and there was a little panic in his eyes, and he unconsciously took two steps back.

Only then did Anyang realize: "Okay OK, okay, I'll go out!"

The little fox stood on the table, watching him leave the tent without blinking, and closed the curtain. Only then did she come back to her senses and stand silently, completely at a loss.

And Anyang waited outside the tent. Time passed by, and he frowned and couldn't help looking inward.

Of course, nothing can be seen.

Xiaochan’s time seems to be unusually long!

He waited for about ten minutes before someone lifted the curtain and poked his waist.

When he turned around, Xiao Chan was in front of him!

He still looks like he is seven or eight years old, a little over one meter tall, wearing a white princess dress with rose red dots, a white and delicate face, bright and lively big eyes, and his long black hair was scattered. He was raising his head and looking at him with guilt.

Anyang frowned: "Why did it take so long?"

Xiaochan lowered her head and whispered: "I...I..."

After seeing her for a long time, I didn't ask anything. Anyang had no choice but to give her multiple-choice questions: "It's not because of the body, right?"

"No, I'm in good health." Xiaochan said.

"That's good." An Yang was stunned for a moment, because Xiaochan's voice changed back at this time, soft and tender, just like when they first met in the world of China a long time ago.

"Yes." Xiaochan lowered her head again with guilt.

Anyang asked her many questions again, and she answered them one by one, as if she could speak in an instant, and Anyang thought that his inner trauma was gone!

Not long after, in the temple, Anyang took Xiaochan in and saluted Emperor Changsheng again: "I have been waiting for a long time in heaven. I have asked Xiaochan. Tianzun is indeed a great supernatural power. Such great kind disciples are very grateful!"

"It's okay." Emperor Changsheng looked at Xiaochan, who was timidly hiding behind Anyang, but frowned, looked at Anyang again, but said nothing.

Anyang obviously saw his expression and asked nervously: "Does Tianzun think anything is abnormal?"

Emperor Changsheng smiled: "Nothing unusual, I just think it's really interesting to get along with you like this!"

"Hmm?" An Yang looked confused.

Not long after, the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng left.

After experiencing many doubts, Anyang finally took Xiaochan into a big tent with a serious face. Facing her, who was disturbed by herself, she said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what is the matter in my mind now? Be honest and lenient, and resist strictness!"

Xiaochan's white face turned a little pale.
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