This small world is not very friendly to the Bai family and the Tianjun family.

Bai family fans can curse me if they want, I’m not a sensitive person at all, really.

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Zi Mu woke up again and found himself turned into a child with short arms and legs, and there was no one around him except himself.

"A ball of fluff."

"I'm here, honey."

Zimu's eyes lit up when he saw Rongtuan, not because of anything else, but because the current Rongtuan was exactly the same as the nightmare beast in the previous drama "Ashes of Love".

She stretched out her little hand and gently touched the horns on the ball's head. She thought it was beautiful no matter how she looked at it.

"Why do I always feel that this little world is very familiar?" Zimu frowned and tried hard to recall, but he always felt like he had forgotten something.

"Because you have been to this small world before, but the development of this small world is different from the last time you came. It can be regarded as a parallel world."

"Really? Okay."

Rongtuan was shocked. After all, every time her cub left a small world, although she would retain the skills learned in that small world, her emotions would leave the seal with her.

Rongtuan thought there was something wrong with the system.

Zimu looked at the simple furnishings in the room and the rich spiritual energy around it and knew that this was another small world for cultivating immortals: "Rongtuan, so who am I in this small world?"

"Dear, your identity in this small world is the princess or young master of the Sujin clan." Rongtuan replied.

Zimu felt a little surprised: "From Three Lives Three Worlds?"

In fact, it’s no wonder that Zimu was surprised. She remembered that she learned how to refine weapons in this small world. From whom did she learn it...well, she had forgotten.

Rongtuan nodded: "Yes, honey."

"Rongtuan, what time is it now?"

"My dear, just now, all your relatives and tribesmen were about to die in the battle."

Zi Mu was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and brought the Soul-Blocking Lamp in front of him.

"Does this mean that no one outside knows me?"

"That's right. Children of the Su Jin tribe are not named until they are a thousand years old. Correspondingly, children of the Su Jin tribe will not show themselves to outsiders until they are a thousand years old."

"That's fine too, let's go."

"Hmm? Where are you going, honey?"

"Of course, we should go to the Ruoshui River and collect the souls of Su Jin's clan into the Soul-Blocking Lamp." Zi Mu suddenly felt a pain in his chest as he walked.

"What's wrong? Kiss?"

Zimu shook his head and said to Rongtuan: "My heart hurt a little just now. It might be the remaining emotions of the owner of this body."

When passing by the water mirror, Zimu frowned and looked at himself in the water mirror and asked, "Rongtuan, I remember that everything can be bought in the system mall, right?"

Rongtuan nodded. He thought that his cub had forgotten about the system mall.

Zimu frowned and looked at himself: "My dear Rongtuan, please help me change a set of robes. This outfit is too cute and looks easy to bully. It would be better if I could bring a silver bell so that people can hear me coming from far away."

I saw the Han-modified Miao clothing that was very popular on the Internet for a while in the first life. The deep red clothes were matched with the not-too-complicated silver bells and the crisp sounds of silver ornaments.

As soon as Zimu put on this clothes, he felt that he looked very difficult to deal with.

Of course...if you ignore the fact that she is now as tall as a six or seven-year-old child.

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When Zi Mu just arrived at the southeast corner of Ruoshui River, Mo Yuan had already sacrificed the Donghuang Bell alive and suppressed Yijun Qingcang under the Donghuang Bell.

Li Yuan, Li Jing and Yanzhi were presenting a letter of surrender to the Celestial Clan on behalf of the Wing Clan when they were blown away by Bai Qian, who was still Si Yin.

Zimu quietly watched Bai Qian going crazy in mid-air and found it so boring.

If we are talking about burial companions, shouldn't the one who should be buried be Bai Qian herself?

Blame others for what they do.

"Tsk, so weak."

Rongtuan knew what Zimu was talking about, but he didn't say anything. After all, there was still a supreme god in the Bai family.

"Who's hiding in the dark and watching?"

[Sure enough, the Supreme God is worthy of being the Supreme God, he can even feel this. ]

[Come on, honey, it's your turn to shine. ]

Rongtuan and Zimu fell down at the same time, and the silver bells on Zimu's body jingled with her every step.

The sound of the silver bell seemed to comfort the heroic souls of the two races who died in the war.

"Who are you?" Bai Zhen asked the girl in front of him.

For some reason, Bai Zhen always felt that the way the girl looked at him and Xiao Wu was strange, which made him very uncomfortable.

Breaking away from Xuannu’s request and wish in that life, and the fact that Zimu sealed his feelings every time he left a world, Zimu returned to his original state of mind and was too lazy to say a word to the Bai family.

Zimu nodded slightly to Yangcuo, Sangji, and Liansong, and summoned the Sujin clan's sacred object, the Soul-Bounding Lamp: "Young Master of the Sujin clan, come here and bring the heroic souls of your clan members home."

The three princes of the Celestial Clan had never seen Zimu before, but they knew the Jiepo Lantern, so they didn’t have any thoughts about Zimu’s failure to perform the ritual.

After all, the Sujin clan is a branch of the Tian clan, not a side branch. Besides, although there are only old and weak members left in the Sujin clan, there are still people in the side branches of the Sujin clan.

There was no way they were going to pick on an orphan girl's impoliteness at this time.

After Zi Mu made the hand gesture, nearly ten thousand rays of light poured into the Soul-Blocking Lamp from all directions.

Looking at the Goddess Yaoguang in the distance, Zimu sighed, reached out to collect Yaoguang's remaining soul into the Soul-Binding Lamp, and then prepared to leave with Rongtuan.

"Please stay, Immortal." Bai Qian thought that she seemed to have learned the function of the Su Jin clan's sacred object, the Soul-Binding Lamp, before, and hurriedly blocked Zi Mu's way to leave.

"What's the matter?"

"I wonder if the Immortal could lend me the Soul-Binding Lamp..." Bai Qian swallowed the next words because of Zi Mu's cold and expressionless eyes.

But after seeing Zimu trying to turn around, she continued without giving up: "I know this may be a bit rude, but my master is the God of War of the Celestial Clan after all..."

"Since this Immortal knows it is rude, he should not have spoken."

"you......"

Bai Zhen was eager to protect his sister, but was interrupted by Zimu just as he was about to speak: "Is this Supreme God a relative of the Supreme Immortal just now?"

Bai Qian and Bai Zhen looked at each other and remained silent.

"The immortal who asked to borrow the lamp, since you asked in front of all the immortals of the Celestial Clan, you just want to push me to the forefront."

"If I borrow this lamp, there are more than a hundred thousand casualties in today's battle. Do I have to lend this lamp to each of you? What about others if I lend it to you?"

"As the young master of the Sujin clan, the souls and spirits of my clan have not yet formed. If I lend them to you, wouldn't that make me unfilial and unkind?"

"If I don't lend it to you, Lord Mo Yuan, as the commander of the Celestial Clan's war gods in this battle, I would be unjust and even disloyal to the Celestial Clan."

"You think so?"

Bai Qian saw that the eyes of the Celestial Clan soldiers around her had become meaningful, so she quickly explained: "I am not, I don't have it."

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