Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"God bless, are you like this? Why don't you talk? Don't you want this drop of blood?"

Ma Xiaoling said suspiciously.

She knew Kuang Tianyou's character very well, and Ma Xiaoling was extremely relieved to give this drop of Pangu's blood essence to him.

"Your Majesty, Empress... There is a man outside who claims to be the second-generation disciple of Zhentian Palace and is dressed in white clothes."

At this moment, Uncle Fore, the chief executive, rushed in again and bowed to report.

"White clothes stained with frost? The white clothes stained with frost in the Tiangong of Hongmeng Town?"

"What are you doing in a daze, please come in quickly, no, I will greet you in person."

Wen Renjing was taken aback for a moment, then stood up with a face full of excitement.

The other elders present, including Han Ruyan, Li Tianhen, Fu Yunshi, and Ye Qiankun followed closely behind.

They are all figures in power who dominate China's side, and they are very familiar with Hongmeng Suppressing Tiangong, so they naturally know that Hua in Baiyiranshuang is Mubai's junior, a heaven-defying existence among the second generation of disciples.

Arriving at the palace at this juncture is undoubtedly great news for the desperate Huaxia.

"You don't need to get up, I'm already here."

At this moment, a stern male voice sounded from the door.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with snow, and a white figure walked in slowly.

This person was wearing a silver-white mask that covered half of his cheeks. He was dressed in white and had white hair. He was lonely and arrogant, and his temperament was as clean as snowflakes outside.

"It's really the white clothes dyed frost of Hongmeng Suppressing Tiangong, I have seen him!"

"Haha, Mubai's whereabouts are unknown, Baiyi Ranshuanghua is here, Tiantian Palace has not given up on us, and has come to save us."

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence, which turned into a complete uproar.

And Mu Bai was completely dumbfounded at this time.

The masked man in front of him is indeed very similar to his vest and white clothes dyed with frost, and it can even be said to be exactly the same.

But white clothes stained with frost are Mubai's vest.

He just impersonated Kuang Tianyou, and now someone impersonated his vest?

Is this retribution?

"Master, I heard from my brother-in-law last time that since the Battle of the Endless Sea, you went to the Baqi Secret Realm, but unexpectedly you came back at this juncture. I miss you so much!"

Wenren Mu Ling's pretty face was full of joy, and she subconsciously wanted to give a hug to the man pretending to be dressed in white.

But was immediately pulled back by Wenren Muyue.

She has seen white clothes stained with frost, and more than once, but the man in front of her looks exactly the same as the white clothes in her memory, and even has the same temperament.

But for some reason, she always felt that the white clothes in front of her eyes were incompatible with the white clothes in her inner memory.

Chapter 587 Mutual Suspicion!

"Sister, why are you pulling me?"

Wenren Muling asked puzzledly.

"I…"

Wenren Muyue hesitated to speak.

She can't say that she suspects that the man in front of her is not dyed in white clothes, can she?

Of course, this is also Wenren Muyue's personal intuition.

They didn't know each other at all, and hadn't met a few times, and she wasn't sure if her judgment was true.

What's more, there is no basis for her words, she has no evidence to convince everyone present, if her judgment is wrong and Bai Yi is furious, it will not end at all.

The man pretending to be in white didn't take it seriously, he was very affectionate and calm.

His eyes swept to everyone present, but the moment he saw Ma Xiaoling, he was slightly taken aback, revealing a trace of complexity.

When he saw Mu Bai, his pupils constricted.

"Ma Xiaoling, who is he?"

The fake white-clothed dyer Shuanghua frowned, her eyes filled with astonishment.

"Uncle Baiyi, he is my friend in the secret realm, his name is Kuang Tianyou, he was bitten by a general 60 years ago, he is the second generation of zombies, he has a righteous personality, he is upright, he is my best friend."

Ma Xiaoling introduced Mubai in detail, trying to pick the best aspect.

As for why Baiyi knew her, Ma Xiaoling had no doubts, because in her mind, Baiyi Ranshuanghua and Mubai were both second-generation disciples of Zhentian Palace.

For myself, a junior who has joined Tiantian Palace for a long time, I naturally know it.

"Oh! Kuang Tianyou, this name has some meaning."

The fake white-clothed Ran Shuanghua nodded, rolled his eyes, and said, "By the way, what were you talking about just now? It seems that you want to give something to Kuang Tianyou?"

"Master, we are talking about the drop of Pangu's blood essence in Fairy Yunxiao's body."

Wenren Muling walked over affectionately, and carefully told the other party what everyone had just said.

"Zombies are a kind of demon after all, and they are not tolerated by sentient beings in the six realms. Even if they behave well, they absolutely cannot get this drop of blood essence, otherwise they will be punished by heaven."

After learning about the real process, the fake Baiyi Ranshuanghua said in a cold voice.

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank amazement.

They also didn't expect that when the fake white clothes dyed Shuanghua came, his words and deeds would be so unceremonious, not only not giving Ma Xiaoling face, but also directly slapping Mu Bai in the face.

As for Mu Bai's words, he smiled, and the smile was playful.

He didn't say a word before, just wanted to see what kind of tricks the man in front of him who pretended to be his vest could play.

At this moment, it seems that he is also paying attention to Pangu's essence and blood!

"Master, this person has a mysterious and strange origin, but there is a god of heaven to investigate the other party's true identity."

The system reminded.