Illegitimate Girl Takes World

Lil 'White's domineering kick stunned everyone.

"Master, are you alright?" Whitey's huge head nudged Dongfang Xiaoran's body. The burnt black figure couldn't tell if it was alive or dead, but Lil 'White's eyes immediately turned red.

"Master?" Lil 'White did not give up and used his divine sense to communicate with Dongfang Xiaoran, but she still did not move. Just as Whitey was about to swallow Xiahou Qingqing in one gulp, a red light suddenly shone from Xiahou Qingqing's body. Not long after that, she was awakened by the pain.

"So painful …" So painful … Hot... "What's going on?"

Dongfang Xiaoran moved her finger. In Lil 'White's mind, he thought of Dongfang Xiaoran's teasing voice, "Lil' White, how could I be that weak?" Lil 'White's eyes lit up. That's right. His master was so crafty, how could she allow herself to be struck by lightning without any reaction for a long time?

"Dongfang Xiaoran!" Xiahou Qingqing screamed. Her expression was no longer clear. When Xiahou Qingqing saw the charred, black human form still lying on the ground, intense hatred exploded from her eyes. Xia Hou Qing raised his staff in pain as he chanted an incantation. Suddenly, he didn't know what happened. Xia Hou Qing, who was just about to fight to the death, started to bleed black blood from his mouth.

"Qingqing." When the patriarch of the Xiahou Clan saw this, he was terrified. He had thought that his daughter had used a forbidden technique to suddenly weaken. Now that he had witnessed such a strange sight, how could he not understand his daughter's motives?

Xiahou Qingqing felt her soul force drop from a high-grade purple spiritual root to a low-grade white spiritual root. She was on the verge of collapse.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who had been lying on the ground the entire time, suddenly emitted a strong light. Chu Qingkun, who was below the stage, had a complicated expression on his face. Such a person didn't die from the intense lightning strikes? To still be able to stubbornly survive, perhaps she was the most outstanding disciple in this generation. Coincidentally, she also had a placing to study at Sky Phoenix Academy, and was lacking a suitable candidate. The youngest daughter of the Dongfang family was not bad.

The skin that was charred by the black lightning was falling off bit by bit. Murong Jinfeng couldn't believe what he was seeing. There had never been a low-level spirit root that could survive this disaster. Dongfang Xiaoran was the first and only one! Looking at Dongfang Xiaoran, Murong Jinfeng realized that Dongfang Xiaoran might have taken a high level pill. Who would have given it to her? Murong Jinfeng didn't dare to think about it anymore. He felt bitter in his heart.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who had been treated like this by her master, what qualifications did she have to compete with her master? He could only silently be her friend. Just as he had said, they were only close friends.

Di Qingmo had seen everything through the sound transmission flute. She also knew that Dongfang Xiaoran had borrowed the blue teardrop stone's power to shift the pain away. However, she had to bear the thunder tribulation that only high-level spiritual roots could cause. Di Qing Mo could not suppress the killing intent he had towards the Xiahou Clan.

When the skin on Dongfang Xiaoran's body began to fall off bit by bit, Lil 'White shrunk his body back to the size of a palm. He looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with his watery eyes.

When all of her skin had fallen behind, Dongfang Xiaoran's entire body was suffused with a layer of red. Tiny blood vessels could clearly be seen underneath her thin skin. Dongfang Xiaoran blinked her eyes and looked at Little White's eyes that were glowing red. She asked in surprise, "Little White? You've broken through? "

"Yes!" This divine beast is a bloodline left behind by a primordial divine beast! "Their potential is unparalleled." Lil 'White began bragging again.

"Dongfang Xiaoran?" Chu Qingkun muttered the name of the lady on stage as he dismissed the hidden guards beside him.

Qi Tianchen had just rushed to the imperial garden and saw Xiahou Qingqing rolling on the ground. He was astonished. "Qingqing!" His voice was harmonious with the Dongfang family's master's voice. The two of them looked at each other, then looked away.

Xiahou Qingqing was in so much pain that she almost fainted. But the numbness and the heat always woke her up when she was about to faint. Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the current Xiahou Qingqing without a shred of pity.

After pouring out a Snow Dew Pill and swallowing it, Dongfang Xiaoran clearly felt that her strength had increased yet again. Her skin also quickly recovered its delicateness. Dongfang Xiaoran quickly used her divine sense to scan her dantian. She discovered that there was a sliver of black thunder energy there. This was … Black lightning?

How could it remain in her body? Was this good or bad? Di Qing Mo could only see Dongfang Xiaoran in a daze. What was this woman thinking? Did he not know that the eyes of the patriarch of the Xiahou Family behind him could kill? Di Qingmo reminded lightly, "Be careful that the Xiahou Family's Patriarch takes action against you."

Shrimp! Dongfang Xiaoran was startled. Was her master speaking into the sound transmission flute? Didn't he know that he had to enter the palace to worry about me, so he looked at her through the sound transmission flute? Then, did he not help when he saw how dangerous she was just now? Did he become a personal disciple?

Two tears flowed down from Dongfang Xiaoran's heart. When Lil 'White, who was lying on Dongfang Xiaoran's shoulder, saw the ugly expression on her master's face, he asked, "Master, do you want to go to the toilet now?"

"Like you, big head!" Dongfang Xiaoran slapped FeiXiaobai in embarrassment and annoyance.

Di Qing Mo's chin was trembling slightly from the sound transmission flute, as if he was smiling.

After Dongfang Xiaoran left the stage, Chu Qingkun, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke, "Dongfang Xiaoran, are you willing to study at Tianfeng Academy? If you go, I will take care of the remaining matters for you." Once he said this, his long, narrow eyes glanced at the patriarch of the Xiahou Family. His meaning was self-evident. Dongfang Xiaoran thought about it carefully and felt that this was a good path. Otherwise, she would probably be in trouble if she stayed here.

Second brother's life might be even more difficult, and his master seemed to be a teacher at Sky Phoenix Academy. This way, it might be more convenient for Di Qing to teach her in broad daylight.

"Why would the Emperor look for me?" Dongfang Xiaoran was still worried. What if this was just a trick? Didn't the Emperor of the Empire of Dongyue always like the Xiahou Family and the Shangguan Family the most?

"Because of strength." Chu Qingkun only said these four words and did not say anymore. If she insisted on not going, he did not need to force her. There were still many elites in this generation, but all of them lacked the tenacity of Dongfang Xiaoran.