Xianyan Xianzun is indeed in a bad mood recently. He leaned a little tiredly on the couch in Xianyun Palace. As the leader of a sect, he didn't have many things to worry about. The deputy sect leader Baili Sui would take care of them.
In recent years, Shui Miaomiao has also been very peaceful. Although he doesn't know how long this situation will last, one day is one day, and he doesn't think it's too much.
However, he still has the identity of a master.
In these years, Xianyan Xianzun has always been worried about the knife in his little apprentice's body.
He understands the character of Jiuchengqiu, that is, he lives in the corner of the ox.
If he still returns empty-handed after opening the Yang Ren Zhai this time, he might go from one extreme to another, and in a fit of anger, abandon his sword and abandon it.
It stands to reason that if Jiucheng Qiu builds his foundation with a sword and does not repair the sword, he will definitely encounter great obstacles. Xianyan Xianzun has also made several preparations for this.
But no, except for the slowdown in Nine-fold Chou's cultivation in the first few years, everything was normal thereafter, and the sword never caused any trouble.
It's not reasonable at all, but I feel that it's reasonable for someone who is connected to Shui Miaomiao to be a little unreasonable.
There was a lot of noise outside Xianyun Palace.
Xian Yanxian Zun didn't even have to think about it. Who else dared to remain silent in his realm except the woman with the surname Shui.
"Tea room." Xianyan Xianzun sat up.
"Okay." When Shui Miaomiao heard this, she turned around and left without stopping. The neat movements stunned Sanmu who was blocking the door. She wanted to see Xianyan Xianzun, but she could see him there, and the teahouse felt more comfortable.
When walking towards the teahouse, Shui Miaomiao did not forget to look back and urged Yiyi and Sanmo at the door, "Hurry up, Xianyan Xianzun, I haven't finished my practice homework this morning."
Yiyi stood at the door speechlessly and looked at Sanzhuo.
Sanmao clasped his hands behind his back, stood upright, and looked straight, indicating that he was just a gatekeeper, and it was not his responsibility to carry out messages or anything else.
Are you looking for a message? Immortal Master Xianyan must be able to hear it.
"Why is Shui Miaomiao going crazy again?"
"I don't know."
"Forget it." Immortal Master Xianyan stopped the bundle of hair and said, "Just go to the tea room."
He didn't dare to make Shui Miaomiao wait any longer. He hadn't seen Shui Miaomiao act like a demon for many years.
Shui Miaomiao was quiet in the tea room and was admiring the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall of the tea room.
Unexpectedly, Xianyan Xianzun actually kept the bookmark and framed it. She thought Xianyan Xianzun might have been thrown away long ago.
The painting skills at that time were still very immature, but they coincided with the playfulness of the children who were the subject of the painting.
Arriving at the tea room, Xianyan Xianzun looked at Shui Miaomiao standing in front of the bookmark. He felt as if he had been caught in the dark history and coughed lightly.
Shui Miaomiao turned around, smiled brightly and said hello, "Good morning, Immortal Lord."
She was happy to see someone treasure the things she gave them.
Immortal Master Xianyan's expression softened a little under Shui Miaomiao's warm smile.
"Last autumn, when I had nothing to do, I collected a batch of leaves from the ancient trees." Waiting for Immortal Xianyan to take his seat, Shui Miaomiao also knelt down in front of the coffee table in a polite manner, still looking happy. It's like chatting with Xianyan Xianzun.
"I think Miaomiao's painting skills must have improved a lot."
"Of course." Shui Miaomiao responded to Xianyan Immortal's praise and pointed at the wall, "I'm going to work hard to replace all these masterpieces."
"Then work hard, I'm looking forward to it very much." Xianyan Xianzun was chatting and laughing with Shui Miaomiao.
Only when the tea served had cooled down and was replaced with a second cup did Xianyan Xianzun slightly suppress his smile and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"
"That's it, the opening of Yang Ren Zhai."
"There are still a few days until Yangrenzhai, so please bear with me for the ninth level of revenge."
Xianyan Xianzun knew that the test fantasy in the Nine-fold Enemy Yangbianzhai was about Shui Miaomiao.
If Lord Tuo Yan was not still wandering around Tianyuan Peak, Immortal Master Xianyan would naturally want to pack up Shui Miaomiao and send him back, not wanting Shui Miaomiao to share the ninth level of hatred.
This trip to Yorensai is really crucial.
"It's not because of this." Shui Miaomiao took the tea and moistened his throat, and his words showed a bit of pride, "I handled the Nine-fold Revenge very well."
From the very beginning of Nine Levels of Vengeance, he was full of anger and wanted to fight with Shui Miaomiao, but now he is walking around Shui Miaomiao, not daring to look directly at him.
Shui Miaomiao expressed that she liked this change very much.
Immortal Master Xianyan looked at Shui Miaomiao with a different look, "Then what are you here for today?"
"That's right." Shui Miaomiao looked a little embarrassed, "Yangren Zhai Xuan'er, she can"
"No." Before Shui Miaomiao finished her request, Xianyan Xianzun already understood and decisively refused.
"Why." Shui Miaomiao could hear the determination in Xianyan Immortal's words, but she still wanted to try, "You can't be accommodating. Xuan'er has been in the Ancient Immortal Sect for fifty or sixty years."
Xuan'er thought that Shui Miaomiao didn't hear what she said, and even if he did, he didn't care. Who knows, Shui Miaomiao took it all to heart.
"Is this a question of how long to stay?" Xianyan Xianzun shook his head.
Lord Tuo Yan has been here for so many years, so why doesn’t he have anything to do? On second thought, Tuo Yanjun seems to have nothing serious to do.
Lord Tuo Yan is a lonely man.
"As I told you before, Xuan'er is a servant, and a servant should not sleep with his master."
"I didn't sleep with Xuan'er." Shui Miaomiao pretended to be dumbfounded, understanding the surface meaning of the words.
Immortal Master Xianyan stated the facts, "Then Miaomiao can go and ask now. Just grab a random person from the Ancient Immortal Sect outside and ask them who would think Xuan'er is a servant."
"Well, it's not my fault." Shui Miaomiao immediately said, "It's all the ninth level of revenge. The one who led Xuan'er on the mission was the ninth level of revenge. The one who led Xuan'er to the ring was the ninth level of revenge. Xuan'er was bullied to her. The one who regained his position is still the Nine-fold Vengeance, it’s all the Nine-fold Vengeance.”
"Ha." Immortal Master Xianyan was speechless when he heard this, and even more speechless when he laughed. How could Shui Miaomiao say such words so confidently? You dare to say that Jiuqianqiu did these things, but you, Shui Miaomiao, have never threatened you!
Maybe there is, but Shui Miaomiao thinks that her few words will not have much effect.
It was Xuan'er herself who worked tirelessly to get closer to Jiuchengqiu, and Jiuchongqiu didn't show any disgust, even though her face was stinky.
With Jiucheng Qiu's temperament, if she really didn't want to, Xuan'er would never come within three feet of her, but in the end, she didn't take Xuan'er on the mission.
Shui Miaomiao knew that Ninefold Vengeance was due to the sister he had thrown into the mortal world, and Xuan'er was a bit similar to her, so she resisted but could not really sit idly by.
So Shui Miaomiao looked at Xianyan Immortal openly, not to mention that the things that Jiuchengqiu did were 100%, at least 50% voluntary.
Xianyan Xianzun felt a little guilty when Shui Miaomiao saw it, but still couldn't do it, Xianyan Xianzun refused.
"Okay." Shui Miaomiao didn't force him to stay. He knew it was a rule, so he didn't get into trouble, let alone mess around.
He just pouted a little displeasedly and stood up with his hands on the table, "Then I'll think of ways to find weapons for Xuan'er. Goodbye, Immortal Lord."
"Wait a minute." Immortal Master Xianyan shouted.
