Jiuzhongqiu opened his eyes. Although he didn't know what was happening, he listened to Shui Miaomiao's cry for help and looked for help. Jiuzhongqiu showed a fierce look on his face and held the edge of the bed with his hands, preparing to jump off.
Mr. Wu turned his head to look, his eyes condensed, Jiuchengqian's movements were suddenly slowed down, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah!" Shui Miaomiao looked at it and forgot that if Mr. Wu could only dance, how could he teach in the Ancient Immortal Sect.
"Nine levels of revenge!" Shui Miaomiao quickly exerted his strength and jumped down, even before landing.
"He's fine." Mr. Wu grabbed Shui Miaomiao's back collar and glanced at the Ninth Enemy. "It's just bruises. This boy's breakthrough in cultivation is a rare opportunity, but if he is too impatient, he may leave hidden dangers and vomit." It’s okay to vomit blood.”
After saying that, Mr. Wu didn't bother to pay attention to everyone, and left directly carrying Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao winked at Xuan'er crazily.
I know Xuan'er is afraid of the ninth level of revenge, but now that she is vomiting blood, she still needs to take care of her.
However, Xuan'er did not notice Shui Miaomiao during the whole process, but she did not deviate from Shui Miaomiao's initial thoughts.
Xuan'er stretched her neck. Although she was hiding behind the pillar, her eyes fell on Jiuzhongqiu for a moment.
After waiting for the people in the room, as Mr. Wu left, Xuan'er ran out from behind the pillar.
"Yes, are you okay?" Xuan'er stuttered, pretending to be brave, and stepped forward to support Jiuzhongqiu before he could speak. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Jiuzhongqiu's mouth.
"Do I need to call you Sijun?"
"No need." Jiucheng Qiu pushed Xuan'er away and distanced herself.
Mr. Ruwu said that after his breakthrough, he had been feeling a lot of pressure in his chest, but now he is much better...
Looking at Shui Miaomiao being held by Mr. Wu, Yue Shan felt guilty and did not dare to look at Shui Miaomiao. She had forgotten how difficult the sacrificial dance was. In addition to the movements, the mental pressure was not small. .
Mr. Wu stood guard with a cane in his hand.
Seeing Shui Miaomiao standing there tremblingly, with a flick of her wrist, the cane hit a big tree that both of them were hugging. The big tree cut off the middle and fell to the ground.
Shui Miaomiao instantly felt full of strength.
Mr. Wu really has an idea!
Looking at the dancing Shui Miaomiao, Mr. Wu opened his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows. Why did she suddenly improve so much in just one night?
It's a good embryo.
Mr. Wu was not satisfied with Shui Miaomiao at first, but he had no choice but to do so. Now he is somewhat happy.
"Okay, we're ready to go."
After the dance ended, Shui Miaomiao was panting when she heard Mr. Wu say.
"What's going on?" Shui Miaomiao was confused and looked at the busy people.
"We're almost ready, that's all." Yue Shan responded to Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu nodded and put away the cane, "I'll go take a look and get ready. We'll set off in half an hour."
"yes."
What is it?
Shui Miaomiao was left alone, confused.
Fortunately, Yueshan finally remembered Shui Miaomiao, "We are going to Yaocheng."
"Yocheng?" Shui Miaomiao had heard about it, "It seems that Leng Qiaoxian's birthday party will be held in Yaocheng, but isn't it a little too early to go now?"
"It's getting late, time is tight, and we still have to dance."
"Aren't we lined up here?" Shui Miaomiao looked around, there were about ten people.
"Miaomiao thinks this dance can be done with just a few of us?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, "I've always felt that there were too few people, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to dance with that kind of momentum, but would be embarrassed instead."
"That is to say, for this kind of dance with more than a hundred people, it is impossible for everyone to find it in the Ancient Immortal Sect. I heard that Yongzhou Yuanjun contacted the Immortal Alliance, and all the sects are willing to send people."
Shui Miaomiao felt a headache when she heard this, "It's just a birthday party, why does it feel like something is getting more and more wrong?"
Yue Shan smiled without saying a word, stepped forward and took Shui Miaomiao's hand.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor may appear. To be honest, who cares about Leng Qiaoxian's birthday party? How many people are there to send blessings sincerely?
The Saint Yuan Ancestor is the first person in the world of gods and demons. His existence is the unbreakable cornerstone of the Ancient Immortal Sect. But now there are rumors that the Saint Yuan Ancestor is seriously injured. Who doesn't want to see if it is true or not.
"Okay, Miaomiao, hurry up and pack your things." Yue Shan urged Shui Miaomiao, "Because we can't decide on the lead dancer, we are the last to leave. Candidates from other sects have already arrived in Yaocheng. , Mr. Wu also sent videos for them to practice."
"Now Mr. Wu says we can set off, which means Miaomiao has been decided."
"Co-authored. I practiced so hard the day before yesterday that I was so exhausted that it turned out to be just an interview. I'm about to get in the mood."
Shui Miaomiao pouted, pretending to be coquettish.
Yue Shan couldn't help but smile, "Then Miaomiao doesn't want to go?"
"How is it possible!" Seeing Yue Shan let go of her hand, Shui Miaomiao immediately grabbed Yue Shan's sleeve. How could she let go of the opportunity to get out of the Ancient Immortal Sect.
By the way, she was traveling with a large army this time, so Xianyan Xianzun couldn't say anything else!
I don’t have to report it.
"Oh yeah!" Shui Miaomiao shouted excitedly, "Let's go, move fast, I can't wait to go to Yaocheng to dance. Oh, by the way, can I take someone with me?"
The time was tight, and Shui Miaomiao obviously couldn't be allowed to do unnecessary things.
Xuan'er.
Alas, Yue Shan doesn't seem to like Xuan'er either. Maybe it would be better for Xuan'er to stay in the Ancient Immortal Sect. I have some serious things to do when I go out this time, and I don't have time to take care of her...
"Who can tell me how she could have chosen Shui Miaomiao! Is Mr. Wu blind?" Xianyan Xianzun held the tea cup and gritted his teeth in his voice.
Of course he knew what Shui Miaomiao was doing recently, but Xianyan Xianzun didn't take it to heart.
Mr. Wu has always been picky about Wu's requirements. As for Shui Miaomiao's lazy look, Mr. Wu can like it!
It wouldn't be a bad idea to let Shui Miaomiao get a few more blows from Mr. Wu's rattan.
As a result, now everyone has boarded the fairy ship and traveled a hundred and eighty miles, and you came to tell me!
Yiyi and Erye are shrinking like quails.
They didn't expect that it would end like this. Why did Mr. Wu choose Shui Miaomiao?
Even though they were watching yesterday, Mr. Wu was still very picky about Shui Miaomiao. Why did he just decide and leave today?
One night, Shui Miaomiao made such rapid progress.
Thank you Yue Shan for your extra practice tonight.
Anyway, Shui Miaomiao is now on the fairy ship heading to Yaocheng.
Xianyan Xianzun went to grab him back now, but he couldn't wipe his face. He was rehearsing for Leng Qiaoxian's birthday party.
It doesn't matter if you try to stop it yourself.
"Pray." Immortal Master Xianyan drank all the tea in the cup and slumped in the armchair. "I hope there will be no accidents this time."
"What can happen when we go to Yaocheng? There are so many people together, and after mentioning that Yongzhou Yuanjun is also here, he always does things properly." Erye said in relief.
"When did Shui Miaomiao leave the Ancient Immortal Sect? She didn't cause any trouble!" Immortal Master Xianyan gave Er Ye a roll of his eyes, but his words did not comfort him at all.
On the contrary, Xianyan Xianzun was even more worried. Shui Miaomiao wouldn't lead Baili Zhengyong astray!
God, it would be great to leave him a way to survive...
