Ye Qingyun rummaged around in the storage bag.
Finally I found a jade slip that had not been used for a long time.
"Finally found it."
Ye Qingyun held the jade slip in his hand and turned to look at Yue Mixia beside him.
"Help me encourage it."
Yue Xia had a strange look on her face.
Does Ye Qingyun actually need someone else to urge him to send the jade slip?
This is really strange.
Perhaps these are some of the unique habits of outsiders.
Yue Mixia didn't think much and poured her demonic power into the jade slip.
Suddenly the messenger jade slip lit up.
Ye Qingyun patted the jade slip slip.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me? Can you hear me?"
The other end of the jade slip.
Meng Youran was standing on an island in a good mood.
He just met some people.
We talked about some very important things.
reached a consensus with the other party.
at this time.
The jade slip in his storage bag suddenly rang.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me? Can you hear me?"
Meng Youran's expression suddenly froze.
His face twitched slightly.
There is only one person who can say this in such a special way.
Ye Qingyun.
Meng Youran didn't dare to neglect.
He quickly picked up the jade slip of communication.
"Master Ye?"
Ye Qingyun was slightly relieved when he heard Meng Youran's voice.
He was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to contact Meng Youran.
"Ahem, hello, Master Meng. Long time no see. How are you doing?"
Meng Youran ""
He gave a helpless smile.
"Young Master Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the important matter?"
He knew very well that if Ye Qingyun had nothing to do, he would not take the initiative to contact him.
The same goes for Meng Youran.
It's nothing important, and I won't contact Ye Qingyun casually.
After all, everyone is a person with status.
Moreover, as the leader of Xuanhuang Cult, Meng Youran is very busy with his affairs and travels here and there all day long.
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Seeing that Meng Youran was so direct, Ye Qingyun stopped beating around the bush.
They are also old acquaintances.
"Master Meng, I have something to ask you for help with."
Ye Qingyun said seriously.
Meng Youran's heart tightened.
Ye Qingyun has to ask him for help?
That's certainly no small matter.
It's definitely a very difficult thing to do.
"Master Ye, it's okay to speak out."
"Is such that"
At that moment, Ye Qingyun told Meng Youran what happened.
Finally, he expressed the hope that Meng Youran could come forward to help and let the Sun Moon Demon Sect release Prince Li Yuanxiu.
After hearing this, Meng Youran couldn't help but frown.
The Sun and Moon Demon Sect took away the crown prince Li Yuanxiu. This is no small matter.
What does the Sun and Moon Demon Sect do?
Meng Youran knew it very well.
Moreover, Meng Youran has actually dealt with these remnants.
The Xuanhuang Sect once secretly helped the Sun Moon Demon Sect, allowing them to resurrect in the Eastern Land.
Meng Youran actually had a part in this.
But later, differences arose between the remnants of the Sun Moon Demon Sect and Meng Youran.
The two parties parted ways.
The Sun Moon Demon Sect works alone, and the Xuanhuang Sect no longer helps.
It can be said that the boundaries have been drawn from now on.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyun would come to him for help because of this matter.
This made Meng Youran feel a little uneasy.
Did Ye Qingyun already know that the Xuanhuang Sect was originally related to the Sun and Moon Demon Sect?
Is that why you came to find yourself on purpose?
Are you trying to beat yourself up?
Meng Youran thought a lot at once.
Think deeply.
What he didn't expect was that Ye Qingyun came to him simply to ask Meng Youran to help.
There is no other meaning at all
.
It's that simple.
I can only blame Meng Youran for being in awe of Ye Qingyun.
Everything Ye Qingyun said and did seemed to Meng Youran to be full of profound meaning.
"Master Ye, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about this matter."
Meng Youran thought over and over again and said cautiously.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
To be continued...