"fine."
Wen Renxian gently brushed away Leng Ningchi's hand and laughed, sincerely. Now he no longer had to ask why he was uneasy, he had the motivation to practice.
He advised Leng Ningchi to continue practicing. He had nothing to do and just wanted to be alone and calm down.
It was rare that Wen Renxian smiled happily, but she still smiled at herself. Leng Ning blushed and lowered her head, not noticing that she was not in Wen Renxian's eyes at all...
Xianyan Xianzun, who was far away in Shuiyunkuo, always paid attention to Tianyuan Peak. When he noticed the rainbow-like aura, he instantly raised his eyebrows and smiled.
I have to praise Master Niang for once. If she doesn’t take action, she will be amazing as soon as she takes action. Is Leng Ning Chi so useful? Is the effect so significant? No wonder it was chosen by Saint Yuan Ancestor.
And Shui Miaomiao, who was only a few steps away from the cave, was accidentally injured a bit badly.
The sudden fluctuation of spiritual energy made her unprepared and unable to avoid it. She was hit by it and flew out, rolling to the ground several times.
Pushing himself up and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shui Miaomiao wiped the corners of his mouth, sighed inaudibly, and murmured, "It seems that this doesn't welcome me."
She originally thought that even if she was practicing in seclusion, she wouldn't have to be in such a hurry. She might be able to say a few words in front of the Xiaochao cave.
"Oh." Shui Miaomiao sighed and coughed up the remaining blood in her chest. She didn't know that as long as she walked through this flight of steps, Wenrenxian would be able to sense it from the cave.
He stood in front of the door of the cave, with his back straight, staring at the door that Ying Yunsu had closed, waiting for something, hoping for a connection.
The ice blue butterfly flew to Shui Miaomiao's fingertips, as if to pull her up.
The ice blue butterfly looks like a butterfly but is not a butterfly. It is more like a ball of autonomous spiritual energy, and it is safe and sound in this burst of spiritual power.
"Fortunately you are here, otherwise I would have cried."
Shui Miaomiao exhaled a breath, stood up unsteadily, looked up at the cave hidden in the night, and the idea of going forward was replaced by the unbearable pain.
Turning around, Shui Miaomiao left quietly, as if he had never been there...
Early in the morning, Xianyan Xianzun had a headache when he saw Shui Miaomiao appearing at the door of his Xianyun Palace. He calmed down and looked at Shui Miaomiao up and down, filled with doubts.
It had only been one night, so why did Shui Miaomiao's face look paler? Was Wen Renxian's retreat such a big blow to her?
Shui Miaomiao didn't know what Xianyan Xianzun was thinking.
She was really hurt last night. She was so uncomfortable that she stayed up all night. As soon as it was dawn, she came to Xianyan Immortal non-stop, planning to talk about her little brother.
If Immortal Xianyan dared to prevaricate her, Shui Miaomiao would dare to roll her eyes and faint.
I don’t know if Immortal Xianyan received Shui Miaomiao’s threat, but he really didn’t dare to refuse Shui Miaomiao who looked like this.
"Good morning, little junior sister, have you eaten? Can you sit down in the tea room?"
The rare thing that fills the tea room is not the fragrance of tea.
Shui Miaomiao was drinking porridge, while Xianyan Xianzun was sipping tea. One of them held the bowl with a few sips, and the other moved gracefully to pour it slowly and carefully.
Watching Shui Miaomiao put down the bowl, and put the last two fried dumplings on the plate into his mouth, wiping his mouth with satisfaction, Xianyan Immortal Lord pushed forward a cup of tea, "Little junior sister, you have a good appetite, so you can relieve your tiredness so as not to make trouble with food accumulation." Belly."
Shui Miaomiao smiled while holding the tea, imitating the movements of Xianyan Xianzun, smelling the rising fragrance of tea, "It smells good, it's good tea."
"If I can really smell it, little junior sister, I will know that this teahouse is filled with the aroma of fried dumplings right now."
After being overthrown by Xianyan Immortal, Shui Miaomiao still smiled, "Senior brother, do you want this teahouse to be marinated in the aroma of fried dumplings? I can come to accompany senior brother for breakfast every day, as well as lunch, dinner, afternoon tea and midnight snacks. "
Xianyan Xianzun sighed, he didn't think about it at all.
"My uncle has just retreated, so he always asks Miaomiao's friends to stay for a few more days just in case. If he gets sick, the long journey will be inconvenient."
Early in the morning, Shui Miaomiao expressed her intention to come straight to the point. Xianyan Xianzun blocked her with the unused breakfast and the fact that she had not eaten or slept.
Now is the moment for Shui Miaomiao to fight back, "Don't talk nonsense. My master is already well. If anything happens, don't curse my master."
Xianyan Xianzun gently held his forehead, reasoning could not overcome Shui Miaomiao's nonsense, so he changed his mind and tried to dissuade her.
"Little brother Mu An was injured in the realm of the Ancient Immortal Sect. We have to wait until he recovers. Otherwise, it will be spread that the Ancient Immortal Sect is treating guests with disrespect and disrespect. He is saying that the junior sister has asked Mu An. He wants to leave. ?"
He can ask Erye to deliver good things three times a day. Most people should be happy and forget about Shu.
"Haha." Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Xianyan Xianzun in her heart, and put down the tea cup. She really couldn't smell the fragrance, so she kept holding the weird one.
"I know little brother." Shui Miaomiao said confidently, "Senior brother, you must know that he didn't intend to accept it, but I persuaded him to accept it. After all, he did his best. Those things are at best medical fees. According to my master You are so dignified, senior brother, you are so stingy."
Immortal Master Xianyan had nothing to say. Seeing that the smile on his face could no longer be maintained, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly stopped.
"How long does the Immortal Lord want to keep my little brother? The master is just in case, but we can't let people stay in the Ancient Immortal Sect all their lives. There has to be a time, and people still have their own master's sect."
The bargaining price is set at more than half a month.
"Okay, just give me some time to prepare things."
"What are you going to do?" Xianyan Xianzun's words were full of helplessness.
"The little brother I invited will personally escort you back. I'm also planning to go to the South China Sea by the way."
"How come Pingcheng and Nanhai are in harmony?"
"Isn't it convenient?" Shui Miaomiao shrugged with an indifferent expression, "I'm not good at geography. Anyway, I just want to go to the South China Sea."
Immortal Master Xianyan can understand giving it away, but why do you suddenly want to go to the South China Sea?
"Go and see my godson's sons and daughters, and give Chu Hongyun an explanation." Shui Miaomiao suppressed her smile and sat upright, waiting for Xianyan Immortal Lord's answer.
Immortal Master Xianyan took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Yi Hao's accusation resounded throughout the entire world of gods and demons. Even at the top of the South China Sea, you should have heard it. Why do you need to just repeat it and make people sad?"
Shui Miaomiao didn't think too deeply about it, but Xianyan Xianzun had many doubts and didn't want to get too involved with the Shark tribe.
The entire Jian family in Yancheng was massacred because of the Mermaid Tears. Duke Yi Hao's accusation was quite euphemistic. He only said that the Mermaid Tears could help resurrect the demons, and also said that the Mermaid Tears could restore the bones of the dead. But wait until everything settles down. After that, it’s hard to say, no one will start to associate it.
"The Immortal has been thinking too deeply. I just want to give Chu Hongyun an explanation and tell her that everything is over. Also, what will happen to the Jian family?"
When Duke Yi Hao collected all the evidence of Hua Zhengya's crimes, he helped prove that the affairs of the Jian family in Yancheng had nothing to do with the Jian family. As early as Hua Zhengya's death, the Jian family members could not wait to write a letter asking Xianyan Xianzun for forgiveness. The head of the Jian family has been re-elected.
Even if Jian Yuze's lineage is truly dead, Jian Chu's name has never appeared.
"Alas." Immortal Master Xianyan could only sigh. Jian Yuze's grandmother moved to Yancheng to seek shelter for herself, but she suffered such a disaster, which was equivalent to being slapped in the face. He couldn't bear it mentally.
The Jian family really wants to give Chu Hongyun an explanation, but Chu Hongyun probably won't like this explanation. Since Shui Miaomiao is willing to be this person, there seems to be no reason to stop it.
