Yi Yuan really forgot. She only remembered that as if in her memory, everyone favored Xian'er more, and everyone favored Xian'er more...

Yao Meng: "Since you framed Xian'er."

"Yiyuan, your mother is kind-hearted, but you just learned from your father's cold-blooded and sinister."

Yi Yuan gritted her teeth, her eyes full of tears: "Who made you all like Yi Xian'er more? With her light, none of you can see me!"

"She can practice the Spirit King at will and receive endless glory, but what about me? I practice hard day and night just to get your praise!"

Her face was ferocious and distorted: "Since her light is too strong and blocked my existence, I will destroy her light! Without her, wouldn't I be the only one left in your eyes?"

The reality was indeed as she wished. Almost the entire Yin Luo thought that Cang Yun Sect had only one saint, Yi Yuan.

When everyone heard Yi Yuan's words, they were silent. Those disciples of Cang Yun Sect who loved Yi Yuan did not expect that the Saint Yi Yuan, who had always been pure and clean, would have such a dark thought.

Moreover, from this tone, the stupidity of the Fairy Actor and Saint is also related to her.

On the hillside, the disciples of Yaochi Palace were holding melons and eating them with relish.

"Tsk, I originally wanted to watch Yun Qingyu's play, but I didn't expect that Cang Yun Sect had prepared such a play." Xiahou Pingmao's eyes turned green.

Nan Yuan was curious, but Nan Chenan kept blocking her eyes. She could only ask Nan Chenan: "Brother, does Cang Yun Sect have another saint?"

Nan Chen nodded secretly. The status of the saint of Cangyun Sect is different from that of the saint of Yaochi. In Cangyun Sect, as long as the daughter of the sect leader, they are all saints. In Yaochi Palace, the saint is a symbol of identity and status, and is the first person under the Young Master of Yaochi.

Yi Xian'er stood in front of Yi Yuan and chuckled, "Is that right?"

"But without my light, I won't see you. How strong is the light?" Yi Xian'er stretched out her finger and raised Yi Yuan's chin, smiling sweetly and heart-wrenchingly.

When Yi Yuan heard this, she felt uncomfortable as if she had been thorned in her heart. Indeed, even though Yi Xian'er was stupid, her talent was still mediocre.

She looked at Yun Mochen and Feng Yu not far away, "Uncle Yun, Uncle Feng, Yi Xian'er killed the sect leader and rebelled. Wouldn't you stop her?"

Chu Xuanye was shocked when he heard Yi Yuan's words: "My God, Yi Yuan, what are you doing? You are so thick! Didn't you send me a message and let Yi Cangyuan and the others come to kill us? You still have the nerve to ask for help now?"

Yi Xian'er also sneered: "Why don't you call Xiao Zun Master Uncle?"

She held her chin with one hand, "If the little master uncle helps you, we can't even lift up any waves."

Yi Yuan gritted her teeth, and because of her strong desire to survive, she endured the hatred in her heart. She looked at Yun Qingyun: "Yun Qingyun! I know you want Li Yunjing. As long as you help me, I can present Li Yunjing with both hands."

Yi Xian'er smiled, playing with a silver little phoenix mirror in her hand, "Sister, Li Yunjing is in my hand, why do you present it with both hands?"

Yi Yuan's whole body froze, and she didn't expect that Yi Xian'er had already obtained Li Yun Jing.

"Sister Fairy, I'm ready to pick it up." Yi Xian'er threw Li Yunjing towards Yun Qing.

Yun Qingyu steadily caught Li Yunjing, played with it casually, and stood at the clouds with a smile on his face: "Saint Madam Yiyuan, why not kneel down and give me a few tips to me, maybe I will help you?"

Yi Yuan gritted her teeth: "Yun Qingyun! You are dreaming!" She can be despicable, shameless, despicable, but she cannot be humble and has no dignity!
Chapter completed!