But this time-

This old guy's birthday party was organized by Ji Shenyue himself...

Whenever Rong Yuetianlan thinks of this, he feels very unhappy.

The Master of Ziyun Sect strongly invited him to go at this time, just to show off!

I still have some serious things to do, so I don’t have to pay attention to him.

Thinking of this, Rong Yuetianlan cut off the sound transmission note

But there seemed to be unyielding there. He cut it off once, and then it continued to be heard several times, flashing like stars around his waist.

So urgent?

Could something be wrong?

It's not Ji Shenyue...

Before he could finish his thoughts, his hand had automatically connected the voice transmission notes. The slightly joking voice of the Master Ziyun Sect came from over there: "Old friend, even if you can't be my disciple's husband, you will not be so angry that you will not even be so angry. You don't even answer the voice transmission from your old friend? Or do you feel ashamed and have no shame to see me?"

Rong Yuetianlan: "..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "I don't think there is anything that is shameless to see you. Are you being self-indulgent?"

"Why can't you contact you these two days? What cave is locked in to treat your love? "

Rong Yuetianlan was afraid of disturbing her when he was healing, so he did close all the sound transmission notes.

But he treated serious injuries, not emotional injuries! He was not the kind of person who was injured in a cave...

"You have worked so hard to contact me, you won't just say these nonsense, right?" Rong Yuetianlan didn't like this Ziyun Sect Master recently and didn't want to talk to him.

"Hey, Rong Yuejun is so angry! This is not like you who have always been calm and gentle." The leader of Ziyun Sect insisted on talking nonsense.

Rong Yuetianlan felt that he was not as bored as him. He was about to close the notes of the transmission when the words of the Master Ziyun Sect came at the right time: "Tomorrow is the birthday of the Master of the Sect, and it is prepared by my most proud good disciple. Don't you plan to come and have a look?"

He is indeed here to show off!

Rong Yuetianlan said lazily: "I'm busy and not interested. I wish you a happy birthday in advance and my longevity is better than the southern mountain." He was about to hang up the notes to pass on.

"Uh, that's it. Hey, Shen Yue...ah, Shen Yue, why are you..." The half-exclamation from the Master Ziyun Sect came from behind, and then the notes were automatically hung up.

Rong Yuetianlan stared at the dim notes, held their fingers, and then another one!

What's wrong with Ji Shenyue?

The old boy was always calm like a mountain. Why did he suddenly exclaim like this?

What happened?

Logically speaking, Ji Shenyue shouldn't have any accidents in Ziyun Sect...

But it's hard to say.

Rong Yuetianlan looked at the notes and was entangled for a moment, and turned around with a firm heart.

I don’t know what happened there, but he called it several times in a row, but there was no movement.

The more he couldn't get through Rong Yuetianlan, the more anxious he was, the more likely he was to think randomly. He called back again and again. When the eighteenth time, Rong Yuetianlan was almost cursing, the other side finally got through.

However, it was clear that it was clear, but only heavy breathing sounds came, and no one spoke.

Rong Yuetianlan asked several questions in succession, and except for the increasingly anxious gasp, there was no other sound at all.

Later, the notes were completely cut off and could no longer be dialed.

Rong Yuetianlan's face changed.

Listening to the breathing like the breathing when dying, the Ziyun Sect wouldn’t have had any major accident, right?!

That Ji Shenyue...
Chapter completed!