Immortal Master Xianyan was shocked. Looking at the black clouds in the sky, which were like thousands of troops, he miscalculated. It was Wenrenxian who caused the calamity cloud! How is this possible?
Although Wen Renxian was only one step away from the transformation stage, due to the deep fire and the chaos in the South China Sea, his Nascent Soul stage was on the verge of collapse. How could it happen so suddenly?
With double pupils in his eyes, Xianyan Xianzun looked at Xiaochao Mountain from a distance, which had almost half of its mountaintop cut off. The place was the center of the storm, and the sky above seemed to have a hole. The night was flowing, thunderstorms were coming, and it was difficult to see. , he could only vaguely see the shadows of people.
Immortal Master Xianyan didn't know whether he should be worried most about Wen Renxian or Leng Ningchi who was with him at Xiaochao Mountain at this moment.
"Xianyan Immortal?" Leng Ningchi emerged from the rainstorm and knelt down in front of Xianyan Immortal in a state of embarrassment, coughing violently.
Unexpectedly, Xianyan Xianzun raised his eyebrows slightly. He was almost ready. If he was lucky, he could barely get a half-dead Leng Ningchi. If he was not lucky... , the palm is covered with a layer of frost, and it disappears in an instant.
Leng Ningchi grabbed Xianyan Immortal's hand, dragged his eyes back, and said incoherently, "I don't know about Wen Renxian, his Shui Miaomiao, his emotions, and the calamity cloud..."
"What?" Immortal Master Xianyan was allergic to the word "Shui Miaomiao" at this moment. He put his hand on Leng Ningchi's back and forcefully instilled spiritual power. He sorted out Leng Ningchi's chaotic spiritual power that was still on guard without any gentleness at all. .
"It's okay, take a breath and speak slowly."
"I don't know, I" Leng Ningchi shook his head. The pain probably evoked memories from the past.
It must have been dusk when she noticed the restlessness of the aura of the cave. It was Wen Renxian. He was obviously just meditating and practicing. He looked like he was in trance, but he had clear ups and downs of emotions at a glance.
Leng Ningchi didn't dare to disturb her without permission, so she waited by the side and soothed the spiritual energy. It was useful at first. She was still happy to be able to help Wenrenxian, but as time passed, around night, Wenrenxian's The spiritual power suddenly rioted, destroying everything in the cave, and what he called was Miaomiao's name.
Leng Ningchi, the listener, couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard this. At that moment, the twin jade stones around his waist began to rotate, fearing that Shui Miaomiao was in some danger.
She never knew that becoming a master and disciple would have the effect of having a spiritual connection.
Leng Ningchi, who was injured and fell to the ground unable to stand up, spat out a mouthful of blood. Therefore, Xianyan Xianzun saw that her injuries were not caused by the calamity cloud, but by Wen Renxian.
Why? Why! Leng Ningchi asked, surprised.
There are twin jade that rotate wildly.
There is Wen Renxian, who is sweating and frowning, and is uneasy enough to destroy everything.
As for myself, the first thing I thought about was not Shui Miaomiao's safety, but that this master-disciple relationship should not exist.
Inexplicable panic swept through the body, how could it be possible? Why is this happening?
Leng Ning didn't understand. During her time in Xiaochaoshan, she became less and less like herself. Who should blame her?
They are all people who are played by fate.
Everyone has taught Leng Ningchi like this since she was a child, instilling in her the destiny of who she belongs to. When she was a child, she had no ability to resist. When she grew up, she thought she could resist, but every step she tried was never noticed.
It was as if no one asked her opinion and she was thrown into this Xiaochaoshan.
She knew that she was not really here to practice in seclusion, but Wen Renxian, except for the irritability of the day before, instantly entered a state of practice as if no one else was around. He must have understood that he could only leave if his cultivation improved.
But Leng Ningchi had no goal and couldn't figure it out.
Looking up at Wen Renxian's handsome side face, it felt so unreal. Wen Renxian's face had always been smiling at Shui Miaomiao, but now he was right in front of her, within touching distance, and his mouth It calls out 'Miaomiao'.
Leng Ningchi had been isolated in the Wanhuang Sect for many years. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get a word of praise from his master or a smile from his fellow sect members.
She had no sense of security to begin with, and now she has lost even more sense of security.
Shui Miaomiao can bring a sense of security, but Shui Miaomiao can not only bring a sense of security to her, just like the twin jades spinning crazily around her waist, this is not the first time, it reminds her every moment, She might lose Shui Miaomiao at any time.
Shui Miaomiao is very good. The friends Shui Miaomiao considers are friends who will never give up, just like she risked her life to save Hua Yixian.
But seeing Shui Miaomiao being injured constantly, and still smiling despite being covered in bruises, Leng Ningchi was always in a state of panic, feeling empty-hearted.
She was nourished by Shui Miaomiao, her stomach was raised, and her heart was enlarged, but Shui Miaomiao was not something that her heart could hold.
Unknowingly, she locked her eyes on Wen Renxian. Everyone had instilled it in her, so this was the only thing she could accurately grasp. And Wen Renxian was so powerful that he would not disappear. , no one can hurt him.
Shui Miaomiao seems to be able to.
Leng Ningchi got up from the ground, covered the wound on her arm and looked at the messy cave. She thought about whether she should continue to appease the increasingly manic spirit. This was the only thing she could do. Leaving was impossible. Yes, she will be sent back.
At this moment, Wen Renxian roared in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.
With his hands on the ground, Wen Renxian's open eyes were full of endless anger, and his silver right eye was suppressed with indescribable murderous intent. Leng Ningchi's breath was stagnant, and he couldn't help but move back half a step. , and then it leaked the next day.
The majestic spiritual energy swept in, and there was a roar outside the cave, which was a sign of the coming cloud disaster.
It can be heard that the Immortal didn't care at all, slashed away the cave gate with a sword, and rushed out, still calling 'Miaomiao'.
Shameful, angry, confused, confused and helpless, this was Shui Miaomiao's mood in the cave, and it was also Wenrenxian's mood at this moment, but with more anger.
He didn't know why he suddenly had so many emotions, let alone why he saw those pictures.
Shui Miaomiao, who was pressed against the wall, circulated crazily in her mind over and over again, and the final point was always on Shui Miaomiao's bright red lips.
Who did it! Who gave you the courage?
He wanted to cut that man into pieces with thousands of knives and cut his body into thousands of pieces. He wanted to make that man's soul fly away and never enter the reincarnation again!
He was so angry that a mouthful of blood came to his heart. Wen Renxian wished he could appear next to Shui Miaomiao right now and kill the offending person with his own hands.
A strong wind blew outside the cave, slapping people in the face. Wenrenxian slowed down.
Why is he angry? Because Shui Miaomiao was bullied, as a master, he failed to protect Shui Miaomiao, so he should be angry.
But why, why did he have those emotions, how could he see such a scene? Did he practice something wrong and imagine such a scene? Then he was the one who offended Shui Miaomiao...
