Immortal Master Xianyan tried to digest Shui Miaomiao's words. After all, he could understand every word, but when they were connected together, he became unable to digest them.
After finishing her sentence, Miaomiao looked at Xianyan Immortal and said, "I wasn't joking about what I said just now. Nine Fateful Enemies is my fiancé."
Xianyan Xianzun was accustomed to refute, but Shui Miaomiao glanced at him lightly and said, "A verbal promise counts. If he doesn't break the contract, I believe that he should maintain the consciousness of being a non-single person."
So even if it hurt just now, she still had to drag Siko to stand up on her own.
So when she found Leng Ningchi, she refused Mu Cang's offer to carry her down the mountain.
"I thought there was no love." Immortal Master Xianyan's words were joking, and his eyes were filled with insight into everything. "That's all I can give, but what Ninefold Chou sees may not be the case."
"Have you released Jiucheng Qiu?" Shui Miaomiao said suddenly.
While he was imprisoned in the Nine-fold Chou, Xianyan Xianzun never took the initiative to bring up the Nine-fold Chou. Even if he did bring it up, the topic would be quickly changed.
Xianyan Xianzun was stunned again and again, and suddenly realized in his heart.
Shui Miaomiao always thought that she was still locked up in the Ninth Order of Enmity, so she didn't look for it. It wasn't because she was distracted by a new companion.
Shui Miaomiao thought that only after the treatment was over, she could suggest watching Nine Revenge, and she would allow it...
Shui Miaomiao's figure running down the mountain turned into an afterimage in an instant, and Immortal Xianyan had a headache.
You say Shui Miaomiao is ruthless. Sometimes she seems extremely affectionate. You say she is affectionate. Is there any emotion in her eyes?
Looking back at Wen Renxian's face again, Xianyan Xianzun's head instantly hurt even more.
"Fiancé?" Mu Cang muttered to himself, his eyes followed Shui Miaomiao, and he couldn't help but look back even though he was sore and swollen from a distance.
"When did it happen?" Wen Renxian took a step forward, barely touching his face, and asked.
Xian Yanxian Zun looked at Wen Renxian's hand holding the Hidden Immortal Sword and was about to move. He was a little timid and said calmly, "It's just a child's play."
Mu Cang laughed in a low voice. Sorry, he couldn't hold it back. He didn't mean to demolish the Xianyan Immortal Tower. Shui Miaomiao never played around and she was always the most serious about this matter.
Just listening to Shui Miaomiao's self-deprecating talk about the experience of breaking off the engagement in the mortal world, Mu Cang's heart was turned upside down and painful.
Don’t they all say that people who enter the world of gods and demons, after a few years, are so happy that they forget what their parents in the mortal world look like?
But why does Shui Miaomiao still remember it and still look so sad? But she was the one who took the initiative to break off the engagement, so who has the right to be sad now?
Mu Cang didn't think he had done anything wrong. He had no immortal destiny and should not have entered the world of gods and demons. He had always been a person in two worlds.
Even if he got a bit lucky, as time goes by, he will become a stranger... Mu Cang wholeheartedly cares for Shui Miaomiao, but his mistake is that he doesn't know what the engagement means to Shui Miaomiao.
Wen Renxian covered his head and staggered. For a moment, he seemed to be unable to resist the injuries on his body and fell down. He stubbornly refused to let anyone help him.
This is not right!
This was not what he saw!
So is it all just your own imagination?
Wen Renxian always believed that the idea came to him because of the existing facts. Since that was the future and he didn't dislike it, there was no need to change anything.
But if those are not the future, it means that Shui Miaomiao does not belong to her, and she will leave her one day. She is already leaving herself.
What should I do?
For the first time, Wen Renxian felt fear, the fear of possession, the fear of losing, the fear of the unknown. He was Shui Miaomiao's master. He was qualified to say no, but for what reason?
He is Shui Miaomiao's master, but the master can't keep Shui Miaomiao, what should he do?
Stabilizing his body, Wen Renxian didn't know how he thought of it, like a staid elder, "Why the ninth level of revenge? How can he be worthy of Shui Miaomiao's prosperous immortality!"
Xian Yanxian Zun was indifferent to Wen Renxian's words scolding his apprentice. After all, it was true. If calculated according to immortal fate, there were only a few who were worthy of it. Among his peers, only Lan Jixuan and Leng Ningchi were barely qualified.
Therefore, we can only fall to the senior generation, the senior generation above, Wen Renxian can be counted as one, and Tuo Yanjun is also very talented, but his heart is not focused on cultivation.
There is also the city lord of the Evernight City, who I heard seems to be a prosperous immortal, but unfortunately for some reason he does not worship the sect and is regarded as a casual cultivator.
Not counting gender, Xianyan Xianzun also knows one person from the Tong family, named Tong Yanke. He is also extremely talented, but unfortunately he is a fool.
Thinking about it this way, geniuses are not normal. His little master uncle is still a good boy, but he has also started to be rebellious since meeting Shui Miaomiao.
It felt like Wen Renxian was going crazy with anger. Did he care about Shui Miaomiao so much? Because he is a closed disciple?
After all, the words were spoken in public. Wen Renxian could only have Shui Miaomiao as his disciple in this life, so he should pay attention to the important points.
Immortal Master Xianyan had no choice but to explain and comfort him, "Shui Miaomiao doesn't like Jiu Qiu, and Jiu Qiu probably doesn't like Shui Miaomiao either. They are just hugging each other to keep warm."
Yes, it is not an exaggeration to say that they joined the group to keep warm. Jiu Chou and Shui Miaomiao were both people who lost their families, but everyone knew about Jiu Chou, but not Shui Miaomiao.
Among so many people, perhaps only Xianyan Xianzun knew what Shui Miaomiao was looking for. After all, he was Shui Miaomiao's father.
It's not a marriage contract, it's a sense of identity, belonging and atonement...
The three people in Jiuchengqiu's room were like saw-mouthed gourds.
Putting down the tea that was still warm enough to drink, Shui Miaomiao said lightly, "This tea is not good, it's bland. I want to drink freshly brewed tea."
Xuan'er glanced at Jiuchengqiu who was meditating. What was she expecting? She had been inseparable for so many days, but Jiuchengqiu didn't even look at her.
Xuan'er reluctantly left to boil water.
"Are you going to practice with Xuan'er now?"
"It's not like I can't take care of myself." Jiucheng Qiu interrupted Shui Miaomiao with a look of displeasure, "Master said you should take care of me. I don't need her. Take her away as soon as possible, annoying."
The reason Xuan'er was able to stay with Jiuchengqiu for so long was because of Xuaner's statement that she was sent by Xianyan Immortal Lord. Jiuchongqiu thought it was just for surveillance.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to laugh, with a victor's attitude, but suddenly she felt tired and boring, and asked to herself, "Why?"
"What did you say?" Jiuzhongqiu didn't hear clearly, and frowned at Shui Miaomiao. He was so far away that he didn't even notice that Shui Miaomiao was much haggard, and his eyes looked even bigger, filled with pools of water.
If she cried, she would flood a city. Jiuchengqiu didn't want to see Shui Miaomiao cry. Jiuchengqiu tried his best to relax his facial expression and put on a gentle smile.
But it had been too long since there was no one to practice showing, and it felt like a facial cramp, which would definitely attract Shui Miaomiao's ridicule. Before Shui Miaomiao glanced over, Jiuchengqiu decisively gave up and chose to remain expressionless.
"Nothing." Shui Miaomiao shook her head, stood up from the stool, walked to the couch where Jiuchongqiu meditated, took off her shoes, and climbed up.
"What are you going to do!"
