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Chapter 1492 Who else?

Ping'er trembled and reported what happened to her master, Yan Bing, and Yan Bing rushed to the scene of the accident. At present, she has the highest status in Neihai, and she can't do anything if she can't figure it out. Zhui'er is under the care of Fairy Princess Huarui.
Man, when it comes to protecting Zhui'er, Neihai disciples have a duty to do so.
In Puyunzhou, there are no more than five people who can make Yan Bing feel frightened. Not only is Little Demon Lord among them, but he is also ranked high, so Yan Bing asked Wen Bing to quickly invite the Great Immortal Lord Xin De before setting off.
Being far away, Yan Bing screamed in her heart, because as soon as she saw that posture, she knew that the sixth uncle was searching for souls. In order not to disturb the sixth uncle, she slowed down her flying speed and flew closer.
, there was a look of confusion in her eyes, because she saw clearly that the sixth uncle's fingers did not seem to be touching the center of Zhui'er's eyebrows, and then he saw Zhui'er open his eyes.
"What happened?" Following this spiritual thought, Xin De appeared next to Yan Bing, and he was obviously confused by what he saw.
"I don't know, I don't understand what's going on." Yan Bing frowned and sent back her spiritual thoughts. The arrival of her uncle made her feel more relaxed.
"No! Don't move and don't let anyone get close to you!" Xin De saw something was wrong and cautiously moved forward and quietly brought Zhui'er back from Xin Xie.
"What's going on?" He stared at Zhuo'er with stern eyes and asked.
Zhui'er blinked in confusion and said innocently, "Six Immortals searched for my soul. I was dizzy for a while and then woke up. I feel very uncomfortable now."
"Who set up the guardian spirit in your spiritual altar?" Xin De's eyes became even more serious. He had to find out the root cause as soon as possible so that he could save Xin Xie.
"Guardian Mind? I don't know, I really don't know..." Zhui'er was made weak by the pressure exerted by Xin De and slowly knelt down.
Xinde could see that he really didn't know, so he put aside the pressure and stretched out his hand to support him, and asked eagerly, "Which Huayu monk do you know? Tell me truthfully, this is related to six things."
Immortal Lord’s life!”
Zhui'er knew that he couldn't escape today. This formation really frightened him, so Nuonuo said, "There are Hengguan Immortal from Qianxu Palace, Hengsi Immortal from Qianxu Palace, and... and..." He didn't know
Should he tell the zombie-like senior? Logically speaking, he should never tell him. Xin Xie mentioned that it was related to the life of the Six Immortals, which made him hesitate a little. Although Xin Xie was very domineering, he had no respect for Xin Xie.
My impression is pretty good, and I believe that Xinxie sincerely wants to help him and Shen Qing.
"Who else?"
Zhui'er saw Xin De glance behind him and then his questioning tone slowed down. He couldn't help but look back and found that the Six Immortals had arrived behind him at some point.
"Leave him to me." When Xinxie said this to Xinde, his eyes were fixed on Zhuo'er. His face looked a little ugly, as if he was angry.
"Uncle Sixth Master..." Yan Bing came up and called Uncle Sixth Master and didn't dare to say anything more.
Xinde asked Xinxie with concern, "Are you feeling okay?"
"It's not too good, but it's not a serious problem." Xinxie shook his head slightly, with an expression as if someone had just fed him a fly, and the person who fed him a fly was the little monk he was staring at.
It was nothing unusual, but being dumped so miserably in such a small ditch really made Xinxie a bit dumbfounded.
"Who else?" Xinde quickly asked Zhui'er. He wanted to ask more questions before Xinxie took Zhui'er away, because he already had a premonition that Xinxie would probably wear a dress with this little monk.
Pants, the last time I had this premonition was when I saw Xinxie bringing Xinqing to Zixiao Palace.
"Also...he is your palace master, but I have never seen the palace master's face..." Zhui'er saw that the Sixth Immortal Lord was fine, so naturally he wanted to play tricks
Slippery.
Xinde looked at Zhuo'er and shook his head, expressing his disappointment in him.
Zhui'er couldn't care whether Xin De was satisfied or not, so he looked at Yan Bing with pleading eyes. Yan Bing had a bitter look on his face and told Zhui'er with apologetic eyes that she had no role to speak here.
"Okay, let me ask him." After Xinxie said that, he picked up the pendant and flew forward. He said to Yan Bing without looking back, "You don't have to be worried. I will go to Guanhe Island to ask him. By the way,
I still want to use your master’s courtyard to recover, so let’s go.”
"Yes! Okay! Uncle Sixth Master, are you okay?" Yan Bing was secretly happy and started to flatter him.
Xin De watched them go away and sighed depressedly. Junior brother Xin Qing's tossing had indeed made them, the tenth generation disciples, much closer to each other, but his status as a senior disciple remained the same. There was no other way, who could let him?
None of these junior brothers and sisters are good.
Xinxie directly brought Zhui'er into the small courtyard where Zhixia lived. After sitting opposite each other in front of the stone table in the courtyard, Xinxie looked at Zhui'er and smiled, the kind of smile that comes after a boat capsizes in the sewer.
"Hengguan, Hengsi, our palace master, who else is there?" Xinxie counted his fingers one by one, raised the fourth finger and looked at Zhuo'er with a playful look.
"I promised not to tell others." Zhui'er straightened her bent waist, but she couldn't straighten it much.
"Good at numbering souls, craftsmanship, and cultivation beyond the early stages of becoming a feather..." Xinxie thought while thinking, trying to guess this person on his own.
Zhui'er lowered his eyes and looked at the flowerbed on the side. He really hoped that Xinxie could guess it, so that he wouldn't have to be forced anymore.
Xinxie thought for a while and shook his head slightly, his eyes focused on Zhui'er's face again.
"He... seems a bit frozen. I really don't know his name." Zhui'er gestured with his hand on his face.
explain.
"Like a zombie?" Xinxie began to think again.
Seeing that Xinxie started to shake his head again, Zhui'er shut his mouth tightly this time. He couldn't remind him any more. This would be enough to apologize to the senior.
Xinxie smiled again when he looked at Zhui'er. He thought it was quite interesting. The last little guy who made him feel troublesome was Xinqing. Although this little guy was not as interesting as Xinqing, he didn't get bored looking at it either.
Both of them are young monks from Nanjingzhou, one was sent back by the master, and the other was found by the master's wife. Both of them have guardian spirits set up by great supernatural powers. They both have many secrets that cannot be said. This is true.
Interesting.
"Why are you laughing?" Zhui'er asked guiltily.
Xinxie said in a rare gentle tone, "You remind me of my junior brother. I like him very much, but it's a pity that his life is so miserable."
Zhui'er rolled his eyes and plucked up the courage to say, "Whether it is Nanjingzhou or Puyunzhou, everyone is praising his deeds. Many people still miss him deeply. Even you will never forget him. I want to live a successful life."
This is glorious enough.
Xinxie said disapprovingly, "Glory and suffering are two different things. When I was your age, I used to think that living with glory was worth everything. It was only after a long time that I realized that glory is worthless. Whether you live well or not is the most important thing."
"
Zhui'er pondered and said, "Actually, I don't think much of glory, but I still think it's amazing that the Seven Immortals can live like this."
Xinxie looked into the distance and said with empty eyes, "No one who really loves him wants him to live like this. Everyone just hopes that he can stay happily with everyone. Xinqing is indeed amazing, but his greatness does not lie in him."
What a great honor he has achieved, but it lies in the fact that he can be loved by almost everyone. Even people like Yu Chan are willing to fight for him. This ability is unmatched by anyone. Although I look down on his kindness and softness.
Chapter completed!
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