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Chapter 2893 Misty fairy is my wife(2/2)

Qiao Xiaoqiao had indeed never heard of it, but she still had to be polite.

The expression of the man in the white mask became slightly better, but his expression was still serious: "You will meet our sect master later, you'd better not lie and answer the questions truthfully.

Our sect master hates liars the most, and he can tell whether you are lying.

All those who deceive them will be thrown into the abyss box by him."

"Mystery Box?"

When Qiao Xiaoqiao heard this word, he immediately thought of the Mysterious Abyss Box mentioned by the ancestor of the Five Elements. It was most likely the same thing.

If you think so, Nie Zixiong is probably trapped here.

She then remembered that the Five Elements Patriarch said that he would give Nie Zixiong to them, and he must have told half of his words.

Soon, the group arrived at the main hall of the Holy Shadow Sect.

The man in the white mask arrived in front of the palace and said loudly: "Back to the sect leader, two unidentified visitors have been brought."

Xia Tian said dissatisfiedly: "What unknown identity? Didn't I just tell you our identity?"

"Who knows whether what you say is true or false!"

The man in the white mask snorted coldly: "Be honest, you just killed one of my disciples!"

Xia Tian curled his lips: "If you are not convinced, you can try to avenge him."

"Let them in!"

At this time, a rather hollow voice sounded in the hall, with a heavy sense of fragmentation, as if it came from a fragmented vocal cord.

Then, the palace door slowly opened, and black mist billowed out from inside.

"You guys go in."

The man in the white mask stopped and said to Xia Tian and Qiao Xiaoqiao: "Remember, don't lie to our sect master."

Xia Tian was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, and slowly walked into the hall with Qiao Xiaoqiao in his arms.

The hall was dimly lit and empty, with nothing but black fog.

"Who are you two?"

The broken voice sounded again, "Where did it come from again!"

Qiao Xiaoqiao replied directly: "We are from Piaomiao Xianmen, my name is Qiao Xiaoqiao, and his name is Xia Tian."

"You lied! Go to hell!"

The voice was furious, and the black mist in the hall suddenly solidified and turned into countless tiny sharp weapons, instantly surrounding Xia Xia and Qiao Xiaoqiao.

"go away!"

Xia Tian lazily yawned and directly blew away the black mist.

"The period of transcending tribulation?"

The voice showed a hint of surprise: "It's been a long time since I've seen a cultivator in the transitional tribulation stage, and there are only two of them.

Are you really from the Misty Immortal Sect?"

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at this."

Qiao Xiaoqiao faintly showed a token, which was specially made by Yue Qingya for all of them to facilitate walking on Xianyun Continent.

Countless pieces of black mist stuck to the token and quickly dissipated with it.

"Haha, it is indeed the token of the Piaomiao Fairy Sect. There is a hint of the Piaomiao Fairy's breath on it, but it's very light."

The voice murmured to itself, with a hint of fascination in its tone, and then asked: 'Is Fairy Piaomiao okay?

’ “Of course, she is my wife.”

Xia Tian said directly.

The voice suddenly stopped, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha... It's really ridiculous. What kind of person Fairy Piaomiao is. Tens of thousands of years ago, I saw it at the Peach Fairy Meeting. How beautiful she was. It's so beautiful.

You are so beautiful that you can't help but feel ashamed of yourself, why would you like someone like you?"

Qiao Xiaoqiao realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, who do you mean by Fairy Piaomiao?"
Chapter completed!
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