Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

There was a flash of sharpness in the patriarch's eyes. He lightly waved away the broken beard and looked coldly at the immortal official who was lying to him.

If Tiandao had not appeared in his dream and warned him, he would have made a mistake and mistook the girl standing below for her Jinli just because she had the same scent as his daughter.

He was not in a hurry to expose the lies of the immortal official and the fake saint. He was waiting, waiting for the god mentioned by the Heavenly Dao, the god who would send his daughter to him intact.

The clan leader stood up and bowed, "Thank you for saving my daughter. I have asked someone to prepare a dinner. If you need any help from the Dragon Clan in the future, please feel free to tell me."

The saint who was crying in the arms of the clan leader's wife concealed the smile of triumph in her eyes. She was ecstatic when she heard that the dragon clan leader had recognized her. At the suggestion of the immortal official's eyes beside her, she pretended to be sad and decided to go all the way on the road of recognizing her relatives.

She was vicious and cruel enough that after the fairy found her and explained the reason, she agreed to replace the real saint and become the daughter of the dragon clan leader.

Stepping on other people's flesh and blood and picking other people's fruits sounds like a fun thing.

It is said that the dragon clan is a group of rough and uncouth people. As expected, they believed the fairy messenger and her words without a doubt.

The clan leader's wife pulled the daughter she thought she was and said a few subtle words to her. She even called the saint's former personal maid. After some instructions, she watched her daughter leave to wash and dress herself.

The saint is still a mortal now, and even with the support of elixirs, it is not a long-term solution.

Wiping away the non-existent tears from her eyes, the clan leader's wife looked at her Taoist partner with a troubled look on her face: "It just so happens that the immortal world is in chaos. If a fight breaks out, Jinli's cultivation is too low and he won't be able to protect himself. What should we do?"

The clan leader pretended to be in a dilemma and threw the question to the fairy messenger with evil intentions.

The immortal pretended to think, and after being reminded by his followers, he suddenly realized: "I heard that the dragon clan has a treasure that can temporarily restore people's previous life's cultivation and memory."

The tribe leader raised his eyebrows. The people of his tribe were not the type to hide their treasures. If they had treasures, they had to show them off to everyone. Otherwise, they would be targeted by thieves.

Look, the thief has come to the house to cheat.

The clan leader's wife pretended to be surprised and said, "Yes, the Qiankun bracelet can temporarily restore Jinli's strength. I said that the things left by your dragon clan's ancestors can't be useless."

She was so excited that she quickened her pace, and with her skirt lifted, she left the Dragon Palace like a gust of wind, as if helping Jin Li recover was something she was very happy about.

The clan leader stared at his wife's back as she left, but did not stop her. It was not because he was arrogant, but because the dragon clan had more than ten of these treasures. Since he took over the dragon clan, he knew that it was a sin to possess a treasure, so he ordered his clan members not to show off everywhere.

The tribesmen felt depressed and could only show off the Qiankun bracelet, saying that the bracelet "can only be found in heaven".

When the fairy saw that his goal was achieved so easily, his eyes darkened and he hid the pride in his eyes.

A few more polite words.

The immortal left with his entourage.

The masked attendant looked around and asked, "Sir, has he believed it?"

The immortal sent out his divine sense and made sure that no one was around before saying, "It doesn't matter. As long as he keeps Jin Li in the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan will have no chance to cause trouble once the Qiankun bracelet is out."

The masked follower looked puzzled.

The fairy who did not Yan Ming pretend to be Jin Li was also a member of the dragon clan in his previous life, but he was a sinful dragon of the dragon clan, a black dragon that slaughtered an entire mountain.

With her around, the dragon clan will never live in peace again.

The immortal messenger rested for a while, then stood up to attend the dinner, and saw Jin Li's personal maid stand up.

"Master Patriarch, I have followed the Saint for many years, and she is not the Saint Jinli!"

The fairy clenched the wine cup in his hand and looked at the maid coldly. He never expected that the maid would do anything bad.

The clan leader's wife slammed the table and stood up: "Mo Yu, do you know what you are talking about? It is normal for Jin Li's personality and appearance to change drastically after reincarnation. Is she my daughter or not? As a mother, can I not tell the difference?"

Mo Yu sneered secretly, of course she couldn't tell the difference. Others didn't know, but she knew that Madam was a human, not a dragon, and the Saint was not Madam's biological daughter. And the reason why the Saint was determined to reincarnate was inseparable from Madam's instigation in the ear of the clan leader.

Madam is now launching a counterfeit product, and you can easily guess what that means.

The other dragons of the dragon clan began to whisper.

"This Mo Yu is becoming more and more unruly!"

"Could it be that she made a mistake and the Saint has some evidence against her, so she is trying so hard to deny her identity as the Saint?"

"Let's take a step back and say that even if the Saint is really not a Saint, the clan leader hasn't said anything. If she stands up like this, isn't that a slap in the face of the clan leader?"

The patriarch looked at Mo Yu deeply. There were not many dragons who were so smart and intelligent.

The dragon clan does not like to gather in groups, and the dragon's possessiveness will make Dragon Island filled with fighting all day long. The fact that he has been occupying the island and not allowing the dragon clan to leave is that he foresees the disaster that will befall the dragon clan. According to the will of heaven, they can only survive by working together.

So many years have passed, and there has been no disaster among the dragon clan. He once thought that it would never happen.

The lady was narrow-minded and couldn't stand seeing his daughter do well. His daughter took the initiative to suggest that out of sight, out of mind. This led to reincarnation. Mo Yu was his daughter's maid, and her loyalty was evident.

The clan leader could not allow Mo Yu to "talk nonsense", otherwise, he would be eliminated by the immortal messenger. In order to keep Mo Yu alive, he flicked his sleeves and drove Mo Yu out of Dragon Island.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

The clan leader showed his majesty: "Anyone who questions the Saint will be expelled from the Dragon Clan."

Everyone present began to raise their glasses.

"Clan leader Sheng Ming!"

"I said the saint lady was fake, it must be that little girl trying to cause trouble."

"Support the Patriarch!"

Jin Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was just worrying about how to deal with it, but now she doesn't have to think about it, because the careless dragon clan will make excuses for her.

this side.

Mo Yu was thrown out of Dragon Island and fell into the water.

There is a river on the border of Dragon Island. The water is as green as jade, as if someone had rubbed green grass into powder and sprinkled it in the water. Fairy trees with red flowers are planted on both sides of the river. When the wind blows, the red flowers scatter on the water surface and become embellishments.

Mo Yu emerged from the water in a panic. She didn't understand why the patriarch, who was such a righteous dragon, suddenly became so weird and slapped her away.

Just when she was confused.

The immortal boat floated on the water and came slowly. A lotus spear emerged from one end of the immortal boat and poked Mo Yu.

Mo Yu grabbed the gun: "Who?"

Cuijuan blinked her big eyes: "Boss, it's alive!"

Shi Sang played the role of a scale-control person to the fullest: "Poor Long'er, who was so merciless to soak you in the water? Why are you still standing there stupidly? Hurry up and get on the boat, show your true form, and let me wipe your scales off."

Mo Yu: “…”

Flying onto the boat, Mo Yu looked at Shi Sang while panting.

Shi Sang was wearing a white robe, her hair was braided and tied into a bun, secured with only a red headband, and she had a bright smile on her face.

Mo Yu shuddered inexplicably. She felt like a piece of fish on a chopping board. The chef had been waiting on the boat for a long time and was already impatient.