"My husband and I were forced into trouble by evil people before and were rescued by Mr. Bai. That's why my husband was particularly wary at this time. He didn't want to accidentally hurt someone. It's Shen Zui and my husband who should say sorry." Shen Zui Yingying looked at Haisheng He and Lvzhu apologized slowly, "Miss Lvzhu, brother Haisheng, Shenzui apologizes to you two on behalf of my husband."

Luzhu and Haisheng, who were drunk and generous, thought about the confrontation just now, their faces turned slightly red, and they casually said a few words of "misunderstanding", and the matter was over.

Shen Zui just wanted to put things to rest, but what Hai Sheng said was wrong.

First of all, this courtyard is almost at the deepest point of the island. How could marine life pass here?

Furthermore, others don’t understand Huai Mo, but she does. Huai Mo’s skills are so high and his movements make noises. How can Hai Sheng hear the movement and find him? [

But for her at this time, whether it was Haisheng, Lvzhu, or even the villagers, it didn't matter. She just wanted Huaimo to be able to take care of herself and get well soon, so she didn't say anything bad, but retreated first. Take a step to calm things down.

And Haisheng himself has an ulterior secret, so naturally he won't make the matter a big deal, so that's for the best.

The villagers dispersed, but the village chief and Uncle Yong never left Lu.

After everyone else had gone away, the village chief said: "Madam, don't blame me for being abrupt. I just want to ask, what is the relationship between you two and Mr. Bai?"

This kind of question is actually very polite, and can easily be interpreted as hostility. But Shen Zui feels that the two old people in front of him are different from Lu Zhu, Hai Sheng, and other villagers. Bai Ziyi said that there has been a lot of love here for many years. Penglai's fairy spirit is a holy place for healing, but Shen Zui feels that the villagers here are no different from ordinary people. Only when he met the village chief and Uncle Yong did Shen Zui feel a little bit, well, maybe Bai Ziyi wasn't lying.

Both old men have an air of immortality about them.

With this understanding in his mind, Shen Zui said frankly, "We met by chance. We met just a moment ago. My husband and I were in danger. Mr. Bai appeared in time, saved us, and brought us here."

"Then what did Mr. Bai say to his wife?" the village chief suddenly became eager and asked.

"What does the village chief mean?" Shen Zui smiled, "Mr. Bai said a lot."

The village chief was shocked to realize his rudeness just now. He calmed down and said, "Did Mr. Bai mention the identity of his wife?"

"Identity?" Shen Zui frowned, then pointed at Huai Mo beside him, and asked strangely, "Isn't she...his wife?"

The village chief could not hide his disappointment.

At this time, Uncle Yong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Village Chief, let me ask."

Uncle Yong received the village chief's tacit approval. Wen Ai looked at Shen Zui and smiled slightly: "Madam, Mr. Bai may call you...princess?"

Suspicion suddenly arose in my heart.

Shen Zui's mind was spinning rapidly.

When Bai Ziyi called her princess, she just thought that he had mistakenly recognized the person. She even thought that Bai Ziyi had mistaken her for Jia Ling. However, after arriving here, first Luzhu reacted abnormally when he saw her, and then the village chief He was surprised to see her, and now Uncle Yong mentioned the princess again.

Did they really admit the wrong person?

And is this princess an enemy or a friend of them? [

Shen Zui quickly weighed it in her mind. She and Huai Mo were in a difficult situation now. It would be best if they could help each other. If not, they would never make enemies again. Then... is this princess here a benefactor or an enemy?

If it was a benefactor, she would not care if they admitted the wrong person, she would definitely admit it; if it was an enemy, she would never admit it, and she could not make a powerful enemy because of an inexplicable misidentification.

Shen Zui calmly looked at the village chief and Uncle Yong, only to see the two of them staring at her with unconcealed expectation.

It's expectation...goodwill.

In my mind, I immediately made a decision.

Even if she is despicable, she admits it this time. Although the commotion just now is superficial, it is inevitable that the people here will not secretly hate her and Huai Mo. She really needs the support of these two respected old people in order to succeed.

Ensure peace of mind in the future.

Shen Zui nodded, "Yes. But I think he must have recognized the wrong person. No one has ever called me princess."

The village chief and Uncle Yong looked at each other, and both of them immediately beamed with joy.

Then, he stood up from his seat and knelt down towards Luoxi...

…

Soon after the village chief and Uncle Yong left, someone brought clean clothes. Those people were respectful, which was completely different from the way they had shouted at them just now. Shen Zui was naturally not polite, and put everything to good use, so he hurried to help.

Huai Mo changed out of her bloody body, and her eyes were finally clear.

Afterwards, another person came over and said that he had obeyed the village chief's order, but instead brought a scroll of paintings. After the things were delivered to that person, he left.

Shen Zui returned to the house with the scroll, but did not open it to look at it. He only handed the things to Huai Mo.

She knew the content of the painting. When the village chief left, he said that he would send the portrait so that she could see with her own eyes that she was the woman in the painting and the benefactor of the entire island for generations - Princess Luoxi.

Shenzui didn't really believe that story. Not only did she not believe it, she also found it absurd.

She knew that every nation would make up a mysterious legend about its origin, such as Nuwa patching up the sky and Fuxi creating man. But she didn't expect the people on this island to make the origin even more fantastical.

The village chief and Uncle Yong knelt down to her, treating her as their benefactor for generations, Princess Luoxi.

Then, Shen Zui learned the whole story from their mouths.

Legend has it that the divine world was originally divided into three parts: the Celestial Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Penglai tribe outside the two tribes. Among them, Penglai has the highest status. Several gods and demons in heaven and earth all pursue their lifelong pursuit of entering Penglai, but Penglai's husband Mo Shang

Shen Xijing, Penglai is the least able to tolerate them, and those who can enter Penglai's sect are either naturally gifted or acquired through cultivation.

The most accomplished ones. As for those who cannot enter, they can only settle for the next best thing, either going to the Nine Heavens or entering the Western Sea. But besides these gods and demons, there are also some minor gods and demons. They have various reasons.

The reason is that he couldn't enter Penglai, he didn't join the Celestial Clan, he didn't join the Dragon Clan, he just stayed outside these three major forces.

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They marry freely and even intermarry with mortals.

This continued for hundreds of years, and the bloodline of this part of the gods and monsters became more and more similar to humans. Naturally, the divine power became weaker and weaker.[

At this time, there were several open battles between the Dragon Clan and the Celestial Clan. The Dragon Clan won consecutive victories, and the Celestial Clan was shocked by their defeat and began to eliminate dissidents on a large scale.

Anyone who is not a member of my clan will have a different heart and will be killed. The Celestial Clan starts killing with impunity. Between heaven and earth, once someone possesses divine power, but is not from Penglai or the Celestial Clan, they will be killed together. Naturally, the Dragon Clan is powerful.

The Celestial Clan cannot be shaken. In this way, those gods and monsters who were originally outside the three clans and whose divine power is increasingly annihilated have become cannon fodder without any doubt.

In those years, these innocent little gods and demons suffered heavy casualties.

Until one time, Princess Luoxi, who was being chased by the Celestial Clan, met the Flower Demon who was also being chased by the Celestial Clan. They were both fallen gods from the end of the world. Princess Luoxi and the Flower Demon worked together to escape. Of course, even if the two little gods worked together, they would not be able to escape.

Tian Jiang's opponent was soon overtaken.

During the encirclement, the god Fu Mo arrived. Fu Mo came to save Luo Xi and also saved the flower demon along the way.

It was also the flower demon who was lucky enough to meet Princess Luoxi, and then she went to face the god Chen Fumo and asked the god to uphold justice.

The god Fu Mo sent the flower demon away with the words "Just let nature take its course". In fact, Fu Mo was not wrong either. The law of this world is survival of the fittest. These little gods and monsters who are being chased are destined to have only two endings, either.

Be strong, and then belong to the Dragon Clan or the Celestial Clan, or be completely destroyed.

Everything depends on one's own luck, and if Fu Mo intervenes forcefully, it will not be easy for good results to come out in the end.

Afterwards, Fu Mo took Luo Xi away.

Even Fu Mo didn't care. The flower demon was desperate, thinking that they would die. Unexpectedly, not long after, the god Fu Mo appeared again with Luoxi, and asked the flower demon to gather all the people of the same kind, and then killed a man near Penglai.

The island gave them shelter.

Those little gods and monsters who were about to be completely wiped out survived the desperate situation and found a supporter from then on.

Although they did not enter Penglai, the fairy island was given to Fu Mo personally, so the Heavenly Clan naturally did not dare to chase and kill them all. The little god and the demon recovered their lives and stayed on the island peacefully from then on, never leaving it. Although the island was on Fu Mo.

The gift from God is equivalent to Fu Mo giving them life, but Fu Mo once said personally that if it were not for Luo Xi's intercession, he would never have intervened. He also made it clear that if you want to remember your gratitude, you don't have to remember Fu Mo, remember Luo Xi.

that is.

From then on Luoxi became the benefactor of this island.

The lifespan of little gods and little demons is short, and they have mortal blood. The frequency of generation replacement is almost the same as that of mortals. To avoid being ungrateful, the ancestors of the island painted Luoxi's appearance, and the portrait has been passed down from generation to generation, so that future generations will remember Luo Xi.

The grace of the West.

It's just that the portrait has been in charge of successive village chiefs. Gradually, ordinary villagers only know Luoxi, but no longer know Luoxi's appearance. Only the village chief or a highly respected person in the village can be lucky enough to see it.

…

After the village chief told the story, the final theme was that she was Luoxi.

Shen Zui sat next to Huai Mo, poked the scroll casually with his fingers, and said, "Open it and see if it's me."

Huai Mo obediently unfolded the scroll, took a casual look, and then answered her neatly, "Yes."

Shen Zui didn't know why, but he suddenly had the urge to burst into tears. It was really... Huaimo answered too quickly and without hesitation!

He just opened it and took a look. No, I'm afraid he didn't even take a glance and told her yes.

She grabbed the portrait unhappily, and when she looked at it, it was suddenly messy in the wind.

...really.

The woman in the painting is clearly herself.

Not to mention their facial features and expressions, even their clothes are similar.

Where is this fairy from more than a hundred years ago? This is clearly her.

"It's nothing!" Shen Zui snorted and threw the portrait aside.

"Why?" Huai Mo asked her seriously.

Shen Zui pointed out without hesitation, "The woman in the painting looks so much like me."
To be continued...