Leng Ningchi, who was sitting on the stone, couldn't believe what he saw and hurriedly jumped down from the stone.
"Hiss~~" The wound was involved, Leng Ningchi covered the affected area and endured the pain and ran to Shui Miaomiao, took Shui Miaomiao from the dull Wen Renxian's hand and said with a slight trembling: "Chengcheng Immortal Spirit Jun, me"
Leng Ning said "Chengxian Lingjun" in a silly voice, causing the surrounding group of losers who were about to step forward to drag Wang Ren away to kneel down in unison.
Is he the first person in the world of gods and demons who has never been seen before or since? It is rumored that he was born in the world of gods and demons. It is rumored that he transformed into the mortal realm as soon as he was born. It is rumored that he slaughtered a demon city with just a raise of his hand...
The losers thought about those rumors, and they all trembled with fear.
Leng Ningchi lowered his eyes and hugged Shui Miaomiao tightly.
The rumors are not trustworthy. No one can give birth to a child in the world of gods and demons, otherwise they will only get a pool of blood, but the rumors always have some truth to them.
Leng Ningzhi heard that Wenrenxian was born at the junction of the world of gods and demons and the mortal world. When he was born, the heavenly general had a strange vision, which was rare in the world; Lengningzhi heard that Wenrenxian was born with special eyes and could see all things; Lengningzhi also heard that Wenrenxian It is the only hope for the world of gods and demons, which has not seen ascendants for thousands of years.
Wen Renxian will become the youngest ascendant in the world of gods and demons, and he himself.
"Do you know me?" Wen Renxian, who came back to his senses, interrupted Leng Ningchi's memories, "I have been in seclusion all year round, and I don't know if anyone can recognize me."
"I'm lucky to have seen the portrait of Chengxian Lingjun, and I'm lucky to have met him in person."
Wen Renxian waved his hand to recall the sword from the ground, interrupting the conversation with Leng Ningchi.
This girl didn't tell the truth, and she seemed a little afraid of herself. Was she afraid that she would embarrass the girl in her arms who was more frivolous than her? My temper is not small enough to embarrass a girl, she is still an injured girl.
He took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Leng Ningchi, "You are newcomers." Although it was a question, it was with determination, "You can survive the thunder bombing technique before you practice. I think you have a lot of luck, but."
It was nothing more than giving Shui Miaomiao some medicine. Leng Ningchi raised his head and looked at Wen Renxian.
"The first lightning strike seems to have damaged her soul. She is about to recover. She should be able to recover after taking some time."
"It's all my fault." Leng Ning looked at Shui Miaomiao's pale face and sobbed softly.
Why are you crying? Wenrenxian was not good at dealing with this, so he turned his attention to those losers. "I have been in seclusion for many years, but I didn't know that the Immortal Alliance has changed its rules and that practitioners can attack those who have not yet practiced?"
The losers kowtowed one by one, shouting "spare my life".
Wen Renxian was very upset when he saw it. He was just passing by, but Guan Xianyuan came to rescue the girl. Who knew it would be so troublesome? "Okay, one of you can call me a supervisor from the Immortal Alliance."
A smart man stood up quickly and said, "I'll go right away."
"Wait a minute." Leng Ningchi looked over with cold eyes, "Go and find Mr. Zhu Yi Zhu." He heard Miaomiao say that Miaomiao knew Zhu Yi from the Immortal League, so he could get treatment as soon as possible by calling Miaomiao, an acquaintance.
Shui Miaomiao woke up, but was unconscious again.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know how to describe her current state. It was like an out-of-body state.
It was such a weird feeling to lie in bed, unable to move or speak, but yet clearly aware of what was happening around me.
The doctors changed several times, but all they got was the same answer, "There is nothing serious about my body, but I can only rely on support for the rest."
"Gong Ge, please send a doctor." Zhu Yi said, he had tried his best to invite all the doctors he could.
Standing in front of the bed and staring at the pale Shui Miaomiao, Zhu Yi felt deeply powerless. It was enough that he could not provide Shui Miaomiao with good treatment conditions, but even Wang Ren of the Giant Spirit Sect who had hurt Shui Miaomiao could not be beaten. You still have to send someone to send him back alive. What a big deal!
He slapped his left hand heavily on the bed frame, which startled Shui Miaomiao. "My senior brother Zhu is so angry. Why do you want to toss your left hand? It took a lot of effort to connect it." '
Zhu Yi couldn't hear Shui Miaomiao's inner thoughts. He was now full of self-blame. If his abilities were stronger and his status was higher, could he have disabled Wang Ren and thrown him out of the Immortal League? .
"Take care of her." Zhu Yi said to Gong Ge who was sending the doctor away: "She wakes up, come and notify me immediately."
Zhu Yi originally wanted to wait until Shui Miaomiao woke up, but there were still a lot of things that needed to be dealt with. For the sake of Miaomiao, he had better deal with them quickly, otherwise it would be even more troublesome if it fell into the hands of others.
Zai San warned Gong Ge, and Zhu Yi turned around and left in three steps. He really didn't trust this person who was like a piece of wood.
In fact, Zhu Yi doesn't have to worry at all, Gong Ge is doing a good job.
Shui Miaomiao was awake, but to outsiders she seemed to be in coma. After hearing the news, Hua Yixian came in, pushed the door open, threw herself in front of the bed, and howled next to Shui Miaomiao's ear.
Before Shui Miaomiao was about to collapse due to the crying, Gong Ge seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection with Shui Miaomiao, and forcefully drove Hua Yixian out of the room to give Shui Miaomiao some peace.
Saying harsh words to Gong Ge, Hua Yixian patted the dirt on his body and left reluctantly. Lan Jixuan came as soon as Hua Yixian stepped forward. The time was staggered as if they had discussed it before.
Even though the door was open, Lan Jixuan still knocked on the door and got Gong Ge's permission before entering the room.
After looking at Shui Miaomiao on the bed for a few times, Lan Jixuan looked away and asked Gong Ge about Shui Miaomiao's situation. After learning that there was nothing he could do to help, Lan Jixuan didn't stay long, left the supplements and left.
After leaving the door, Lan Jixuan met Leng Ningchi who had just finished treating his wound. His eyes flashed with surprise. She was indeed more beautiful than the picture. No wonder the Leng family paid so much attention to it. It was too much that most people No one has ever heard of Leng Ningchi's name, so such a disaster would happen.
Lan Jixuan raised his eyebrows before retracting his thoughts and said elegantly: "Miss Leng."
know me? Suihu only had a second before Leng Ningchi guessed who it was, "Hello, Mr. Lan."
The two nodded to each other and then each took a step to get out of the way and went their separate ways.
For a second, Leng Ningchi was about to open the door and step into the room, but suddenly he retracted his hand and shouted: "Four Young Master Lan."
Stopping, Lan Jixuan turned his back to Leng Ningchi without looking back or answering.
After being quiet for a few seconds, Leng Ningchi took a deep breath and said, "Everyone in the world has heard of Fourth Young Master Lan's name, but I, an unknown person, can actually hear my own name from Fourth Young Master Lan's mouth."
With a chuckle, Lan Jixuan interrupted Leng Ningchi's beating around the bush, took out the fan from his waist, and shook it lightly, "Miss Leng Ningchi is joking. People who want to know will naturally know. My Lan family knows it, and so can others." "
"Really?" Leng Ning Chiqing's face was stained with sadness, and a bad guess came into her mind.
The air seemed to have solidified a bit, and Lan Jixuan sped up the folding fan in his hand, "Miss Leng Bingxue is smart and naturally understands that knowing these is nothing. If you are interested, when will Chengxian Lingjun leave seclusion, where will he go after leaving seclusion, and the route How can one easily know everything clearly?”
"Yes." Raising a wry smile, Leng Ningchi began to regret asking Lan Jixuan, and he confirmed his guess.
"I heard my brother say that Wang Ren of the Giant Spirit Sect is lustful and stupid, and is very easy to control."
"So it's nothing more than a disaster~~~" Leng Ningchi lost the strength to push the door open for a while.
"Miss Leng, don't blame yourself too much." Lan Jixuan came back, opened the door and made a greeting gesture, "Although I have not known Miss Miaomiao for a long time, Miss Miaomiao is warm, sincere and forthright in her treatment of others. The young lady is a friend, so she will definitely not be divided over this matter."
"But if I hadn't invited her, Miaomiao wouldn't be like this..."
Lan Jixuan glanced into the room, "Maybe, maybe not."
Folding the folding fan, Lan Jixuan hurried away under Leng Ning's puzzled gaze.
This thing is weird. Lan Jixuan just figured out something.
At first, Lan Jixuan just thought that someone wanted to ruin Leng Ningchi's impression in front of Chengxian Lingjun, but now that he thought about it, it might be a plan to kill two birds with one stone.
Miss Miaomiao's fairy fate can arouse the covetousness of demons in the mortal world. In this world of gods and demons with many gods and demons, wouldn't it also arouse the prying eyes of others?
I just don’t know which one is the main one and which one is the auxiliary one. Should I use Leng Ning Chi to cover Shui Miaomiao, or should I use Shui Miaomiao to cover up Leng Ning Chi.
There was too little information and too many clues. Lan Jixuan couldn't think about it. He sighed and said that he must practice cultivation quickly so that he could get in touch with more people. Otherwise, before the kindness is repaid, people will...
Shui Miaomiao's bloodless face flashed before his eyes, and Lan Jixuan quickened his pace.
