Inside the Palace of the Moon God.
Leng Muxue looked at the situation in front of her and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
Ye Qingyun sat on the chair wilted, his whole body seemed to be weak.
Meng'er was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and her hands and feet were still twitching slightly. ??
A big tree appeared next to it.
Leng Muxue remembered very clearly that there was no such a big tree in her palace.
What is going on?
"Palace Master Leng, you are finally here."
Ye Qingyun looked bitter.
"Master Ye, what happened here?"
Leng Muxue hurried forward.
Ye Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed to the still steaming can of green chicken soup on the ground.
Leng Muxue looked over curiously.
Take a look at the soup in the jar.
His expression suddenly changed.
"Poisonous? Mr. Ye, who poisoned you?"
She suddenly wondered, could it be that the people from the Heavenly Palace had not left?
But it was poisoned secretly?
This is really vicious.
You must settle this account with the Lord of Heavenly Palace!
"This is not poison, this is the chicken soup your maid stewed for me."
Ye Qingyun said helplessly.
"ah?"
Leng Muxue was stunned.
"Meng'er's chicken soup?"
Ye Qingyun nodded.
Leng Muxue glanced at Meng'er lying on the ground.
"Then why does she seem to be poisoned?"
"She stewed the soup herself, tasted it herself, and this is what happened."
Leng Muxue ""
"Then where did this big tree come from?"
"It's Yue Mingxia. She took a bite and was knocked back to her original shape."
Leng Muxue ""
Good guy!
One pour of chicken soup knocked down three of them.
"Master Ye, it was my lax discipline. I apologize to you on Meng'er's behalf."
Leng Muxue looked guilty.
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
"I'm fine, it's just that this stuff tastes terrible. You'd better advise this girl not to cook again in the future."
"This is really life-threatening."
Leng Muxue nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, sir, I will never let Meng'er cook again."
Leng Muxue quickly took out the can of chicken soup that smelled weird.
In order not to harm other people, Leng Muxue threw the chicken soup directly into the sea.
The result didn't take long.
A large number of dead fish floated on the sea.
Each one of them died in a miserable state, with their bodies turning green.
The fishermen on the island were frightened and fled back to the island one by one.
I'm afraid something strange will happen in the sea water.
Three days later.
Yue Xia finally recovered her body.
After this incident, Yue Mixia was already a little afraid of Meng'er.
In Yue Mixia's opinion, Meng'er is definitely a master of poison refining.
This pot of chicken soup can bring you back to your original shape.
What is this if not a poison refining master?
I don't dare to offend Meng'er again in the future.
Otherwise, there is no telling when she will poison herself again.
This day.
Ye Qingyun is practicing.
The whole body is filled with golden light.
This caused the spiritual energy of the entire Moon God Palace and even the entire Mingyue Island to become chaotic.
And as time goes by, this disorder becomes more and more serious.
Whether it is Leng Muxue or other cultivators on the island, they can feel that the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner.
Until it no longer exists.
Everyone was confused.
This is something that has never happened before.
The aura of heaven and earth has gradually disappeared?
Could this be a sign before some drastic change in the world?
Or is there someone up to something?
Leng Muxue is puzzled
Then, I wanted to go to Ye Qingyun to clarify my doubts.
Finally, I arrived at Ye Qingyun's place to take a look.
Leng Muxue was immediately frightened.
Ye Qingyun's whole body was filled with golden brilliance.
From head to toe, everything was shining with golden light.
Moreover, waves of indescribably terrifying aura continued to spread out from Ye Qingyun's body.
"The origin of heaven and earth!"
Leng Muxue was horrified.
This golden brilliance is clearly the origin of heaven and earth.
It is an ancient power that even the ancient saints can only hope to reach.
To be continued...