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Chapter 392 Killing someone with a borrowed knife

Bixia was filled with hatred. Baihu Yaoyao had been dead for 100,000 years, so why did she have to come back?
She had Ci Ya Cuo and the others cut off all her tails, so she shouldn't be able to reincarnate anymore. Why is she alive again?
It really is unkillable!
She can use someone else to kill her once, and she can kill her a second time!
As long as she wins the hearts of these three men, she can kill that bitch once again!
Why is it that she is the daughter of the ancestral god, yet she can't even get a shred of the ancestral god's influence?
If she can't have it, she'll destroy it!

This time, she's determined to annihilate her!

Looking at the pitiful Bixia, Ci Yacuo finally couldn't bring herself to be cruel. "I didn't abandon you. Back then, you went to the Cliff of Repentance in place of Yaoyao to repent. We all remember that kindness. Now that Yaoyao is back, don't provoke her."

Ci Ya Cuo sighed and pulled her into his arms to comfort her, but what he was thinking about was Bai Hu Yao Yao's heartless eyes.

With a bitter smile, she knew that Yao Yao hated them so much.

They wronged her back then, so it's only right that they let her vent her anger now.

Recalling the days at the foot of the Cliff of Contemplation, Bixia clenched her fists. Back then, she was chased by the white fox Yaoyao and almost lost her life.

If she hadn't deliberately hidden in the Cliff of Repentance, the White Fox Yaoyao would probably have killed her.

"Brother Ci, please don't say that. I'm just a minor celestial official serving His Highness. I won't cause any trouble for him." Bixia almost ground her teeth to powder.

Why?
Why is Baihu Yaoyao a demon goddess, while she is merely a celestial official serving her?
Even though she was often away from the temple, she managed all the affairs there. She had been in the temple for ten thousand years, and the ancestral god could only see his daughter, never her.

Even the three of them, including Ci Yacuo, could only see Bai Hu Yaoyao, but didn't bother to glance at her.

She finally died, and they finally got their attention. Why is she coming back now?

They only have eyes for her, and she will never back down again!
Ci Ya Cuo didn't know what she was thinking, but she felt comforted when she heard her say that. "It's good that you think this way. You suffered for her for so many years. She should be grateful to you. She may be a little willful, but she knows right from wrong. As long as you don't provoke her, Yao Yao won't do anything to you."

"It's getting late, you should rest! I'm going back now."

Ciya Tso got up and walked away hurriedly.

He had been whipped many times by Bai Hu Yaoyao, and he was still in a lot of pain. He wouldn't recover without resting for a while.

Ciya Cuo returned to his heavenly palace, stood at the highest point, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the distant, faintly visible divine palace.

"Ah Zhao, no! It's Yao Yao who's back, isn't it?" Jun Guilin appeared out of nowhere and asked, seeing Ci Ya Cuo staring blankly in the direction of the Divine Palace.

"Yes." Ci Ya Cuo's voice was sorrowful.

Jun Guilin sneered, "Regretting it now?"

Back then, the three of them conspired to kill Bai Hu Yaoyao, wasn't it all because they wanted to control this divine palace and become the ruler of all realms?

Now that she's back, the position of Ancestral God will surely belong to Bai Hu Yaoyao; all their previous efforts seem like a joke.

“There’s nothing to regret. So what if she’s back this time? She slaughtered the entire Xia Clan back then. With that kind of past, do you think she can get the Uncrowned Heavenly Staff?” Ci Ya Cuo said confidently.

Jun Guilin said coldly, "You should know exactly what happened to the Xia Clan back then. You haven't lied to yourself for so many years, have you?

The Xia Clan was also a divine race back then. The girls of the Xia Clan could make the most beautiful robes in the entire Three Realms, and all the clothes worn by people in the entire divine realm were made by the Xia Clan.

The clothes they made were ones that even the ancestral gods liked to wear.

The Xia people, living a peaceful life on the tranquil Xia Island, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, carefree and enjoying a wonderful life.

The Xia tribe is blessed by their ancestral gods, so even though they have no offensive capabilities, they live a happy and fulfilling life.

Baihu Yaoyao is good friends with the young master and princess of the Xia clan, and they grew up together.

The Xia Clan was wiped out overnight after the ancestral god's death. The three of them knew exactly how the Xia Clan was destroyed, and in the end, they blamed the white fox Yaoyao.

After the Xia Clan was wiped out, the white fox Yaoyao also became a public enemy of the gods.

Ci Ya Cuo's pupils contracted. "She won't know the truth about that matter, and I won't let her know either."

What the truth was back then is no longer important; the Xia Clan is gone, and she can't find any evidence.

Jun Guilin shook his head. "No! She's still so smart. She'll find out sooner or later. Besides, Bixia is still alive. She's already guessed what's going on."

Bai Hu Yaoyao has always been very clever; she found out about what happened back then as soon as she investigated.

Ci Ya Cuo closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again with unwavering resolve. "Then let's destroy it once more."

Jun Guilin frowned. "Ci Yacuo, we've already wronged her once. Do you want her dead this time?"

He shouldn't have agreed to Ciya Cuo's request back then.

"Do you think she'll let us off the hook?"

“I can tell that she came prepared this time. I just tested her strength, and I was already struggling to withstand her Thunder Whip alone.”

"After she died, the cultivation of the three of us stagnated, and in recent years there has been a slight tendency to regress. With our current strength, do you really think we can open the Divine Palace?"

"We must use her to open the divine palace; the Uncrowned Heavenly Staff can only be ours."

Ci Yacuo's eyes were gloomy.

Unable to gauge Bai Hu Yaoyao's strength today, he deliberately tested her, only to find that he was no match for her thunderous whip.

Jun Guilin looked at him as if he were a stranger. "Ciya Cuo, you've changed! You've been blinded by power. The mistakes you made before are already wrong, are you going to continue making them?"

Thinking of the girl who had followed them around like a little shadow since they were children, his heart ached.

Since that incident, he has rarely left his cave and has rarely met with Ci Yacuo.

He thought they would feel as guilty as he did, but he didn't expect that they didn't even know how to spell the word "guilt".

"Jun Guilin, wake up! We destroyed her divine meridians, so even if she were to be reborn, she wouldn't be able to cultivate. But where did she get the abundant divine power she has now? Don't you really know?"

"That's the power she gained by having men bear her children! Wake up! She won't love any of us anymore. She has so many husbands, do you think she still cares about us?"

"She's back to kill us!"

Ci Ya Cuo flicked his sleeves and left.

Jun Guilin was left standing there stiffly, a gust of wind blowing by, chilling him to the bone.

"Back for revenge? What good is this life to her?" Jun Guilin gave a bitter smile, and when he turned around, his figure was lonely.

Bai Hu Yaoyao, unaware of what would become of the three of them, returned to the long-lost realm of the gods and drifted off to sleep in a daze.

In sleep.

Under the pink peach tree, a little girl who had just learned to walk held a peach blossom and toddled toward the handsome man sitting cross-legged under the tree.

The Ancestral God opened his eyes, looked at the obedient little girl in front of him, hugged her in his arms, and had a doting smile on his face.