The man in black clothes did not turn around to look at her, his bright eyes just stared at Mu Zili who had his eyes closed tightly in front of him. He closed his hand on his spiritual veins and laughed loudly, "Okay, help him go in and have a rest."
Yes, he will wake up later."
After hearing the words, Ling Ge had already stepped forward to help Mu Zili, but Xi Meng was stunned and did not respond for a long time, until the rich and powerful voice of the man in black clothes sounded again, "The girl was worried about his health just now, why now?
Aren't you supposed to be happy to see that he is fine? Why is your face so gloomy?"
Xi Meng woke up at this moment. She originally thought that the wood spirit was seriously injured and difficult to cure. Didn't she want to be healed today by the inexplicable appearance of the immortal who touched her spiritual veins?
Suppressing the excitement and surprise in his heart, he leaned forward and kowtowed again, "Thank you to the Immortal for saving my life! If the Immortal has any mission, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"Haha, you don't have to be polite, little Zidie! This is the opportunity between me and him!" The man in black clothes stepped forward to help her up, with his right hand behind his back. He saw Ling Ge struggling to help Mu Zili move forward, with the index finger of his left hand
With a gentle flick, a breeze blew by, and a bamboo leaf fell at Mu Zili's feet. As if with the help of an invisible force, Mu Zili's body slowly flew into the house.
Ling Ge raised his eyes in surprise, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned back to look at the man in black clothes who was still standing in the bamboo forest and the dumbfounded Shi Meng.
Opportunity? Xi Meng was slightly stunned. He was an immortal. It was not surprising to see their true identities. However, he said that he was destined to the wood spirit, which aroused her curiosity.
Just when she was about to shamelessly inquire about the origin of this immortal, she saw Ling Ge running towards him, his eyes full of hope and expectation.
"Master! What kind of spell did Master just cast? It's so powerful! You also need to learn spiritual songs!"
Ling Ge's commotion made her swallow back all the words she was about to ask.
"You little snake demon! Don't recognize your master carelessly! I just taught you some practice methods, so who is your master?" The expression of the man in black clothes suddenly changed, his tone seemed to be angry, but his eyes were full of anger.
A clear and soft color.
Ling Ge was so smart that after hearing what he just said, she was just stunned for a moment, and then she saw that he was not really angry. At this moment, she stepped forward and hugged his thigh, and called out as sweetly as honey: "Master
It’s the master! Ling Ge didn’t recognize him randomly! If not for the master’s rescue, how could Ling Ge survive until now? The master kindly saved Ling Ge and taught Ling Ge how to practice. Ling Ge has long recognized the master!” Ling Ge has a pair of
Tears came out of his bright black eyes as he spoke. He looked up and saw that the man in black clothes just shook his head slightly and said nothing. He felt anxious and curled his lips and cried, "Master, do you think your understanding of spiritual songs is poor? It has been three hundred years."
Cai Mian has strengthened his human form, so he doesn’t want Ling Ge anymore? Or did Ling Ge make an alliance with his sister without Master’s permission, making Master angry? Master, please speak up!”
Si Meng saw Ling Ge crying sadly from the side, and felt soft. She reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Ling Ge, be good, don't cry! The Immortal is just joking with you. A well-behaved and sensible disciple like Ling Ge is
But it’s hard to find a thousand pieces of gold, how can the Immortal be willing to let you go?” As she spoke, her purple eyes stared closely at the man in black clothes, with a slight smile on her lips.
Seeing Xi Meng's support, Ling Ge gradually stopped crying and timidly raised his eyes to look at them.
The man in black clothes laughed silently and helped Ling Ge up. Seeing that his little face was stained with tears and looking very pitiful, he bent down and brushed his sleeves to wipe away his tears. At the same time, he looked sideways at the woman in purple beside him and said
: "What a sharp-tongued little butterfly demon! I thought you used demonic methods to force the spiritual song to become your spiritual beast, but now it seems that I am overly concerned!"
Xi Meng felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. Remembering all the things she had done when she and Ling Ge made a bloody alliance, she was speechless for a moment and could only smile awkwardly.
Although she knew that this Immortal was the one who led Ling Ge to cultivate immortality, and indeed he was like a master in Ling Ge's heart, Shi Meng still felt a little uncomfortable hearing his words.
Just like what a hateful butterfly demon she was originally, but if you think about it carefully, you can't blame Shangxian for being careless. After all, when she made a contract with Ling Ge, no one around her agreed.
She was lowering her head in deep thought when she suddenly remembered that she had cursed the unknown immortal that day when she and Mu Ling were arguing over a spiritual song on the streets of Bingzhou, and her face turned slightly red.
She blushed deeply, which made the man in black clothes feel a little embarrassed. He hurriedly looked away, covered his sleeves and coughed lightly, "That person just now was your senior brother? Who hurt him? Do you know?"
His question made Simeng suddenly feel an inexplicable heartache. If she hadn't insisted on helping Sima Luocheng ascend the throne, how would Mu Zili have suffered this disaster? Everything in the world of Lijing was caused by her, the more she thought about it.
The more guilty I felt, the reddish complexion turned a little pale.
"Has the Immortal ever heard of 'departure'?" Shi Meng did not answer his question directly, but wanted to take the opportunity to test whether the Immortal could help them escape the disaster of Cangxuan.
But she didn't expect it. As soon as she finished her words, she saw his eyebrows furrowed and a light flashed in his eyes. He must have heard about Li Jing.
Therefore, without waiting for him to speak, Shi Meng knelt down in front of her and prayed: "The power of the Immortal is boundless. Shi Meng begs the Immortal to lend a helping hand on behalf of the thousands of suffering goblins who are leaving the country and save them from their suffering!" She only said
Thinking that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if the Immortal is willing to go to Departure and take in Cangxuan's fellow, the old and young fairies in Departure will no longer have to be controlled by him, and he, the wood spirit, and Yifeng will be able to reunite.
Return to the departure country and live peacefully.
Unexpectedly, when the immortal heard what she said, not only did he not show any sympathy, but he had a look of disdain on his face, "What a bold butterfly demon! The idea is actually for me! I have never heard of any divorce."
Realm! What's more, each of the six realms has its own way. If you little monsters don't practice well in the mountains, why do you go to the human world to make mischief? Furthermore, if I ask you, why don't you answer? Who was your senior brother hurt by?
"
Xi Meng's body sank and he collapsed on the ground. The departure was controlled by the demon Cangxuan. Most of the goblins dared not speak out in anger. They wanted to take this opportunity to lure this person to conquer the demons, but it was her.
Wishful thinking.
I thought that all immortals would have a natural desire to conquer demons and demons. But this man in front of me, who clearly has boundless power, refused to save him, which was extremely disappointing. If it weren’t for the fact that he had saved Mu before.
Ling, and because of the master-disciple relationship with Ling Ge, it seems that the dream is about to happen at this moment.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Shi Meng still had a slight smile on his face, slowly stood up and bowed, "Shi Meng has overstepped his bounds. He forgot his identity in the moment of happiness. If his words are disrespectful, please forgive me!"
The man saw that she was not as frivolous as ordinary monsters, and her words and deeds were quite decent. He suddenly realized that what he said just now might have been harsh, but he couldn't blame him.
He is Gu Huai, the great disciple of the Nine-Heaven God who is hidden from the world in Wangyou Mountain. After the war between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, he was appointed by the Emperor of Heaven as the God of Martial Virtue, specializing in subduing demons in the human world. Now he has
He was entrusted by the emperor and had important matters in the lower realm. If he hadn't received this little Lingge's distress signal, how would he have listened to the nonsense of this little butterfly demon here and almost missed the important matter.