Beichen Ye turned over his hand and put a yellowed chess book into Feng Xiyu's palm, and his eyes clearly signaled her to leave.
"Okay, let's go now." Feng Xiyu ran back to her room holding a treasure in her hands, wanting to make a copy and send it to Luo Wuxian.
Mu Qianyu still recognized Feng Xiyu's attitude very much, and said with a smile: "For such a positive little sun, luckily he has good vision."
If she was really deceived by that scumbag Liao Tianyuan, she really didn't know what to do.
"She is very clever and knows how to recognize people. She will never like people who are not good for her."
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows. Ji Tianming had some such ability. It seemed that it was not a single phenomenon.
"That means I'm essentially a good person." She raised her head as she spoke.
At the same time, Ji Tianming has a good relationship with Feng Xiyu, which shows that there is probably nothing wrong with her character.
Beichen Ye smiled fondly and said, "That's natural."
"It's complete." Mu Qianyu's mood became even better after being praised by her man. She decided to have a good time after the auction was over and relax her recent tense state.
Just as the two were about to return to their room, the boy from the dojo outside the inn walked in, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, Holy Lord Wuji wants to see you."
"Who are you meeting?" It was Mu Qianyu who asked.
This was obviously an afterthought, and she felt that there was a high probability that they would still come to find her.
"The Holy Master only said to meet the young master."
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows, thinking that his husband would be responsible for this matter?
"Madam, please go back to your room and rest first. I will go back to accompany you after I take care of the matter." Beichenye patted Mu Qianyu on the head, his soft tone was very reassuring.
"Just put all the responsibility on me, so that you won't be in trouble, and he won't dare to touch me as long as you are here." Mu Qianyu continued to use Xini's tactics.
As long as Beichenye said that Mu Qianyu didn't want to be friends with him, he had nothing to do, and even if he came to the Holy Land, he wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.
Although the Holy Land probably will not give up these treasures, there must be no means available at the moment.
"I have sense, let's go." Beichenye said again.
Mu Qianyu nodded and returned to the room.
After that, Holy Master Wuji walked in, and walked into another empty room with Beichen Ye. The room was immediately surrounded by several layers of large formations, and no sound or breath could be heard from them.
Mu Qianyu originally wanted to eavesdrop, so he lay down by the door of his room and used his mental energy slightly, but found that it was useless.
She can still use the Five Elements Escape Technique when facing ordinary people, but the other person is also the Holy Lord Wuji, so trying to hide in front of him is probably not seeking death.
"It's not like we're in love, and we're afraid people will listen." Mu Qianyu shook his head and sat down.
On the other side, Bei Chenye was sitting on a chair by the table in the room, taking out his tea set, boiling water and preparing to make tea. The movement of a pair of white hands was very pleasing to the eye.
Holy Lord Wuji on the side had already dimmed his light. He did not sit down, but stood there with a serious expression: "Young Master, that medicinal field is the foundation of my holy land. My holy land must be taken back.
Please Sir, please be accommodating."
"The words of the Holy Lord are a bit alarmist. The foundation of the Holy Land is the secret realm. With the spiritual energy in the secret realm, it is not difficult to cultivate elixirs." Beichen said while making tea at night, his expression and tone were full of emotion.
Lightly.
"It will take hundreds of years to rebuild, and the Tree of Life and the Fountain of Life are unique in the world, so how can we cultivate them?"
"All I can do is beg a branch for you." There was no wavering in Bei Chenye's voice.
"Young Master, do you really want to protect this girl to the end?" Holy Master Wuji frowned tightly.
"How can a husband not protect his wife? And why did my wife have a golden mark on her body in the secret realm? Does the Holy Master dare to say that he has not done anything?"
When Beichen Ye said this, he looked at the Holy Lord Wuji, his eyes so deep that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.
Holy Master Wuji felt a little guilty. He had indeed negotiated with Liao Tianyuan in private, and Liao Tianyuan agreed to give up the Golden Crow Essence Fire and only asked him to do a small favor.
In the eyes of these people, the person they wanted to kill would never come out alive, so he agreed after just a little thought.
After all, this matter would soon be unconfirmed, and it didn't matter what those who came out said, because he didn't think Beichen Ye would provoke the Holy Land for the sake of a dead person, regardless of his own future.
Beichenye continued with a cold expression: "In this fight for the Golden Crow Essence Fire, your Wuji Holy Land only provided the venue, but you used the venue to hook up the Holy Son Tianyuan to cheat and try to kill people. The Holy Lord has no method in the world.
Can’t do it?”
Holy Lord Wuji's face was a little ugly, because he didn't expect Beichen Ye to expose all of this.
"Everyone in the secret realm has seen the matter about the mark. They kept silent because they were worried about your two holy places. But what if I come forward to investigate?" Beichen Ye said, his voice getting colder: "Do you think they will tell the truth?
Come?"
"Has the Holy Master considered the consequences of cheating in such a battle where the whole world can participate?" He then asked.
Holy Lord Wuji took two steps back. Cheating at this time would inevitably lead to loss of credibility. Once he fell off the altar, the holy place would no longer be a holy place.
"Young Master, are you threatening me?" He was furious, and his tone of voice was not very good.
Beichen Ye raised his eyebrows coolly: "This is the time for Qiu Hou to settle the score. You want to settle the score for trying to murder my wife. Think about it and see if you can handle it."
"..."
Holy Lord Wuji took another step back. He now understood clearly that the two couples seemed to be different in appearance, but they were the same in their hearts. They were both keen on digging holes!
"Young Master, this old man was also bewitched by Liao Tianyuan in this matter. He was at fault first, but isn't Mrs. Ling okay?"
"Is everything okay?" Bei Chenye raised his eyebrows again and said, "The Holy Master made it easy. She was hunted down by casual cultivators and people from the Immortal Sect throughout the secret realm. Do you dare to think about what she went through?"
Holy Lord Wuji had never been in contact with this young gentleman before, but now that he felt such a powerful aura, he probably understood why Holy Lord Tianyuan did not dare to come to him to ask for the Qingtian Bow.
"I didn't kill you in this Holy Land because of the century-old peace between the Taoist Temple and the Holy Land. Now the Holy Master is still looking for me to ask for punishment?" Beichenye said in an unusually aggressive manner.
He spoke loudly, making Holy Lord Wuji unconsciously step back again.
"No matter what you have experienced this time, it is all your own fault. My wife has always known right from wrong, and she will never destroy your medicine field for no reason."