Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 674 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

"Your Majesty is busy with affairs and cannot meet guests. Miss Xie, please go back."

The wind was howling at the entrance to the Demon Abyss, and Xie Shuying stood on the edge of a thousand-foot cliff in plain clothes.

"He said in person that he doesn't want to see me?" She suddenly chuckled, but her eyes were frosty. "Then I want him to come and refuse in person."

The elder stood still, slamming his scale-covered staff heavily on the ground: "Miss Xie has immortal bones. If she takes even a single step into the demonic realm, she will be doomed."

He narrowed his cloudy red eyes.

“Even if Your Majesty has the power to reach the sky, he cannot save the soul that has been devoured by the demons.”

This sentence finally made Xie Shuying's eyelashes tremble.

Yes.

The demons hate the gods even more than the monsters.

She raised her wide sleeves, and a gilded invitation appeared in her palm.

Please pass it on to the elder." She pushed the invitation towards the barrier, "Just say -"

Before he finished speaking, the elder's five fingers like withered claws had penetrated the barrier, and the invitation was rolled into his hand amidst the demonic energy.

"I will bring it myself."

Xie Shuying was not unaware that the demon elder was only superficially respectful to him, but so what?

She just likes to see others unable to do anything to her.

Except Song Yuesheng.

This little bitch was simply chasing her to kill her!

Wait!

When the day comes when the Emperor of Heaven's plan comes true, she will definitely set off a grand fireworks display to celebrate for Song Yuesheng!

Ninth Heaven, beside the Yaochi Lake.

Song Yuesheng suddenly felt a chill creeping up his spine and couldn't help but stop.

She looked around, and the malice suddenly disappeared.

That's it.

Wait until she finishes her work before looking for her.

And when she entered the Yaochi, an inky figure appeared and disappeared.

The water of Yaochi is rippling and the fairy mist is lingering.

Lotus leaves float on the water, and occasionally koi carps jump out, splashing crystal water droplets.

The Queen of Heaven leaned against the white jade railing, lightly tapping the water with her fingertips, causing ripples to spread out, reflecting her graceful and elegant face.

Yao Ran stood aside, bowed slightly, and said softly: "My Queen, I have reported the matter of Yao Shan. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first and look forward to meeting you tomorrow."

The Queen raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "It's a rare trip for you to the Ninth Heaven, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you accompany me to taste a cup of dew."

Yao Ran was about to respond when he suddenly heard light footsteps behind him.

"It seems that the little god has arrived at the right time."

His voice was clear and cold, like broken jade falling into a spring.

Yaoran's back stiffened and she slowly turned around - Song Yuesheng was wearing a moon-white dress with dark patterns embroidered on the cuffs with silver thread. She walked towards them with a calm step and a smile on her face.

A hint of surprise flashed across the Queen's eyes, and then she smiled and said, "Xiao Yue actually has the leisure to come to Yaochi today."

Song Yuesheng nodded slightly: "Queen of Heaven, half an hour ago, I met the Goddess of Yaoshan on Tiangui Terrace, who was mistaken for an assassin by the heavenly soldiers. But after helping her, the goddess felt inexplicably disgusted with me. After I went back, I thought about it over and over again but still couldn't figure it out. That's why I wanted to try my luck in Yaochi and see if I could meet the goddess to solve my puzzles."

Yao Ran's fingertips were slightly curled, but his face remained expressionless.

"Goddess Shuanghua, you have made contributions to the heavens, but there is no heavenly rule that says everyone must like and respect you."

Song Yuesheng's eyes turned slightly and fell on Yaoran, as if he was looking at her or examining her.

"But I just met the goddess today. Her hostility towards me is too strange. It seems like she believed some rumors."

Yao Ran frowned and said, "I know whether it is a rumor or not."

Song Yuesheng raised the corners of his lips slightly: "So someone deliberately said it in front of the goddess?"

"You really let me down..."

Yaoran suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his words.

The Queen's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had noticed something, but she did not interrupt.

There was silence for a long time.

Song Yuesheng chuckled: "I didn't mean to target the goddess, I just wanted to know the reason. Since the goddess doesn't want to talk, I won't force her. But... everything has a price. If I don't investigate further, what is the goddess willing to pay?"

"cost?"

Yao Ran was so angry that he laughed.

"Lord Shuanghua, if one's likes and dislikes can be called a 'price', then you are too stingy as a god."

Song Yuesheng: "Is there really no other reason why the goddess hates me?"

Yao Ran felt guilty being stared at, so she said firmly, "No."

Song Yuesheng said lightly, "Then I will have to inform the Emperor of Heaven and the gods at the Goddess's reward ceremony tomorrow that you have done more than just saving humans in Yaoshan. Although there are people in all walks of life who treat others equally, no one has brought this matter up in the open. Yaoshan Goddess, I hope you are prepared."

"stop."

Yao Ran asked anxiously, "Shuang Hua, what on earth do you want to do!"

"Then please have a competition with me, goddess."

"The content is up to the goddess to choose." Song Yuesheng said calmly, "Whether I win or lose, I will pretend that what happened today never happened. But the winner can make an irresistible offer to the loser. If you win, you can also make an irresistible offer to me. How about it?"

Yaoran weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

Although she was afraid of the power of the Supreme Goddess Shuanghua, if she were to decide the content of the competition, she might still have a chance of winning.

As long as she wins, she can cut off Shuanghua's arm and let the fox see what kind of person she married back then!

"Okay." Yao Ran raised his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Then let's compete in 'Spiritual Sense Probing'."

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

The Queen finally spoke, her voice gentle but unquestionable: "In this case, I will be a witness."

She waved her finger, and an image of a lotus flower appeared before them.

"There is a thousand-year-old snow lotus in the depths of Yaochi. Whoever finds it first will win."

The two nodded in agreement.

The surface of the Yaochi water moves without wind, and the lotus leaves tremble slightly.

Yaoran closed his eyes and concentrated, making hand gestures with his fingertips. A bright green light emanated from his body, and his spiritual consciousness probed to the bottom of the pool like a silk thread.

She has been practicing the secret arts of Yaoshan since she was young, and has a very keen sense of spiritual plants. She is confident that she will never lose.

However, when her spiritual consciousness touched the bottom of the pool, she was suddenly shocked——

There is no snow lotus in the pond!

She suddenly opened her eyes, only to see Song Yuesheng still standing there, looking relaxed, without even using his spiritual sense.

"Have you found the goddess?" Song Yuesheng asked.

Yao Ran gritted his teeth and said, "There is no Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus in Yaochi!"

Song Yuesheng chuckled: "Really?"

She raised her hand, and pointed her finger at the air——

In an instant, ripples appeared on the surface of the Yaochi water, and a crystal clear snow lotus slowly emerged, with spiritual mist still condensed on its petals.

It is exactly the same as the image displayed by the Queen's spell.

Yao Ran's pupils suddenly shrank: "This is impossible! I clearly——"

"The goddess is exploring the 'real', while I am exploring the 'illusion'." Song Yuesheng said calmly, "Although the snow lotus is not at the bottom of the pond, it is in the spiritual mist illusion."

Yaoran's face turned pale.

She had fallen into Song Yuesheng's trap from the very beginning!

A trace of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Queen of Heaven, and she said slowly: "Shuanghua wins."

Yao Ran clutched his sleeves tightly, his voice slightly hoarse: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Song Yuesheng's eyes were deep, and he spoke slowly: "I want the mantra of the 'Nine Turns to Rejuvenation' that can heal me."

Full of doubts.

"You just want this little magic?"

Song Yuesheng looked embarrassed: "Goddess, you don't know, I have been injured many times, and I need your healing spells."

Yao Ran felt that he had nothing to lose, so he agreed.

What's more, whether or not one can succeed in cultivation depends entirely on one's own ability.

She waved her hand, and a stream of light came from her fingertips and entered Song Yuesheng's body.

"Okay. I hope you keep your word. I don't want you to attend my reward banquet tomorrow."

Song Yuesheng's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Thank you for your help, Goddess. Don't worry, Goddess, I don't want to show my current appearance in front of everyone."

Only then did Yaoran notice the knife scar on Song Yuesheng's right cheek.

The scar was winding like a centipede, forming a terrifying contrast with the jade-like skin on the left face. However, it was displayed by the owner in a nonchalant manner, which made it even more shocking.

Yao Ran's breathing stagnated.

Was it my disgust for her that blinded me?

Or is it that Shuanghua's proud demeanor is too dazzling?

Yaoran's throat tightened and he felt inexplicably embarrassed.