The cloud-covered sky, the purple thunder and lightning are like tangled, winding pythons.

The land was unobstructed, and on the flat ground, only a thin figure trembled in the scorching thunder.

Mi Yue!

Her whole body was dripping with dirty blood, half of her body had become charred black, her beautiful face had turned pale and distorted into an inhuman shape, her eyes were dizzy, and her primordial spirit was on the verge of collapse before the next thunderstorm arrived.

Rumble!

In an instant, a thunderbolt that lit up the heavens and the earth slashed down majestically!

Yes!

Qi Yue raised a relatively intact right arm in despair!

Thundered!

It's like a mantis arm as a car.

With the overflow of most of the energy of the thunder tribulation, Mi Yue's figure was already empty, and the earth where it was was blasted out of a deep pit with a radius of more than ten miles.

Mi Yue woke up.

In an instant, the pain and despair of the moment when the thunder tribulation came began to act on the sea of knowledge!

No amount of torture is enough to describe the suffering she is suffering at this moment.

Pieces?

No, it is the splitting and crumpling of every inch of the body, the thrashing, kneading, and tearing of the spirit, consciousness, and soul into the bursting thunderstorm!

Under this pain, she has forgotten who she is, why she is in this place, why she has encountered this way, and even her memory has begun to cripple.

Only the clouds of the sky are still thickening.

Only the purple electric python is still breeding and meandering.

The next thunderstorm is just a few breaths away.

However, having lost his physical body, the newly reconstituted Genshin had no buffer and room for resistance at all, and saw that complete destruction was just around the corner.

Rumble!

The thunderstorm fell, and Mi Yue could only shout in despair: "No!"

At this moment, the thunderstorm that has reached the top of the head is frozen!

At this moment, the strange world turned into a plane!

And then!

With a bang, the world shattered.

"No!"

Mi Yue screamed miserably and sat up from her embroidery bed!

It turned out to be a dream!

Jingle Bell!

It was a purple bell hanging in the center of the gauze tent, and a strange rune was engraved on the bell.

This rune is extremely cumbersome, densely covered with every inch of the texture of the bell!

The bell trembled, and the invisible and strange power was withdrawing from Mi Yue's body, and correspondingly, the frequency of the bell's fluttering began to slow down.

"Miss, Miss!!"

Linglong, a confidant maid, cried and pushed open the door of the bedroom, threw herself in front of the bed, and looked into the tent.

A skinny woman!

The withered and withered face, the godless, confused, and painful eyes, as if they had been fished out of the water, were as tired as they were......

This is the original fairy in Yunsheng, and this is her lady who grew up in clothes.

"Miss, we're gone, we're gone!"

Linglong said bitterly.

"Ling, Linglong!?"

"Miss, I'm here, the servant is here. ”

"How long did it last this time!"

Linglong hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, hurriedly glanced at the timer, and turned around and said, "There is a stick of incense!"

Mi Yue on the show bed smiled miserably, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "There is progress." ”

"Miss!!"

"Don't say it, bring me my elixir!"

Linglong had no choice but to get up and open the secret room.

In the middle of the night, he cautiously took out a brocade box and carefully sent it into the yarn tent.

"This is the elixir that my husband prepared for me, how much spirit, it has such a nourishing effect, but there are not many...... Linglong, how long has it been since my husband left?"

"The head immortal master has been out for two years. ”

"Two years!" Qi Yue put a green elixir full of vitality into her mouth in a trance, and then slowly closed her eyes.

There was no sound in the tent, Linglong waited for a while, got up cautiously, and left the room lightly.

Outside, Mi Yue's mother's family, some henchmen and maids lined up in two columns.

The candles were lit up, everyone was like a great enemy, and the atmosphere was so tense that it was impossible to breathe.

"Miss is fine!"

Call!

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mi Yue is tied to their net worth and life, and it is just a matter of being able to cure the 'stubborn disease', if it is not cured and something goes wrong, it will undoubtedly be a collapse for these people.

It's just that the screams are so terrible, and the people closest to them can't stay outside the isolation of the magic circle, it can be said that the suffering they have suffered in the past two years is really indescribable.

A group of people just stood silently at each other.

Until dawn the next day, a voice came from the inner room, "Linglong, prepare to bathe!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

This reply marks that this suffering has finally passed.

A new day begins.

These people seem to have come to life, preparing fragrant soup, preparing for morning food, and preparing for today's dress of their wife...... Busy, dozens of people began to busy their own affairs in an orderly manner.

In the bedroom, Mi Yue has regained her glory.

The fragrant soup washed her milky smooth and tender white skin, and the black silk at one end could not see the shedding and drying of last night, but it was now spreading in the fragrant soup of floating petals, like a grand peony, rising and falling.

Boom!

Mi Yue stood up proudly from the bath, and the dizzying ketone body was proudly displayed in the air.

The maids on the left and right didn't dare to take a look, but opened a screen, picked up a soft and comfortable little coat like cloud silk, and wrapped this beautiful ketone body slightly.

Mi Yue waved away the maid, wiped her half-dried hair, walked barefoot, walked out of the bathroom, and came to a huge bronze mirror.

The beauty in the mirror is the same as always, but Mi Yue looked at her in a trance.

In a trance, a plain white and delicate palm touched his cheek, and he was in a daze for a long time!

"Madam, Immortal Master Mo summoned me to come in, saying that there is an urgent matter!"

Mi Yue woke up from the confusion, her shrewd and capable color flashed, she stepped forward left and right, put on the last clothes for her, and wore flowers and butterflies to intersperse advance and retreat, and after a while, the last piece of jewelry jade talisman was hung on her shallow waist.

Surrounded by people, Mi Yue left her place of residence and saw Mo Yan in the main hall of Fangshan.

"Senior Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

Mo Yan finished saluting and took out a letter from his sleeve.

Mi Yue took it, unfolded it, looked up, looked up, and asked, "When was it delivered?"

"Mrs. Hui, Feihe has just arrived. ”

"Since it is the letterhead of the Mi family, why is this so...... See you outside?"

Mo Yan smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, you are confused, how do I know.

"Okay, I know, you go down and prepare, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I'll go back to Xuanji Mountain. ”

"Yes!"

At noon, a spirit boat floated on Fangshan, and the monk on the shuttle was wearing the Taoist robe of the Qixia faction, with an awe-inspiring face, and it was a stranger that Mi Yue had never seen before.

This is not a monk of the Mi family.

"Where is Mi Yue?"

Mi Yue hurriedly took the disciples who stayed behind and walked out of the mountain gate, "Disciple Mi Yue is here." ”

"Come on, your ancestor is invited. ”

Not only did Mi Yue see the strangeness, but so did others.

Mo Yan called out worriedly behind him: "Madam, is it ......?"

Qi Yue raised her hand to stop Mo Yan's words, took a deep breath, turned her head to look at him, and then smiled, and took Linglong and the other three close maids to fly onto the spirit boat.

"You are alone, and miscellaneous people are not among the summonses. ”

"Madame......" called the maid in fear.

Mi Yue's smile remained unchanged, and she said a few words to Linglong, and her figure rose.

got on the Lingzhou, and the monks above still didn't say anything, but they actually locked Mi Yue in a room like a prisoner, and didn't say a word to her along the way.

When they arrived at the realm of the Qixia Sect, three more Zhuji monks who flew with the sword came quietly, got on the spirit boat, and sat cross-legged in front of the door of Mi Yue's room, and they also came without saying a word.

At this point, Mi Yue has felt bad, but at this time, what she can do is extremely limited, and she can only wait in surprise.

It was another half-day trip, and at night, Xuanji Mountain arrived.

Through the doors and windows, Mi Yue looked at the home where she grew up.

On the surface, it doesn't look unusual!

It's just that......

The lights of each mountain, each room, and each branch are too bright.

It's like lighting all the lamps that can be lit, but there is not much movement, only deliberately low voices.

When the spirit boat landed, Mi Yue just walked out of the cabin and stumbled in fright.

It was the ancestor himself who was waiting.

Mi Daoling's face was expressionless, and he watched Mi Yue being escorted to the front with his back hand, raised his hand to stop her from paying respects, and said lightly: "You come with me." ”

The escorted monk stayed in place, and Mi Yue followed behind Mi Daoling in fear.

After going up a flight of steps, turning a cloister, a gazebo by a waterfall suddenly came into view.

On the pavilion, a dressed nun knelt and sit, and a pot of spiritual tea was already boiling.

"Ancestor, but the Yue girl has arrived!"

"Nonsense, you won't watch it yourself!?"

This female cultivator looked at about fifty years old, and she was in the middle of Jindan's cultivation, and her eyebrows had the shadow of the Mi family.

Good looks, dusty temperament, a long-standing luxury and grace.

Even in the face of Mi Daoling, he was respectful and retreated, with a pair of smiling and kind eyes, just look at Mi Yue.

"Come, Yue girl, come to my aunt's side, and let my aunt take a look at you. ”

Guzu?

Mi Yue looked at Mi Daoling suspiciously, Mi Daoling flicked his sleeves, and said angrily: "This is your ancestor who married into the Nangong family." ”

Nangong!

Realizing the meaning of Nangong, Mi Yue was even more shocked, and hurriedly bowed to the shrine and called: "My ancestor is above, please accept Yue'er's worship." ”

"Your own family, you don't have to be formal!"

"What are your own family, you two are both spilling water, borrow my place to talk about things today, don't involve my family. ”

Qi Daoling actually said so.

"Ancestor!"

The little daughter of the nun was like a strange person, and when she looked at Mi Yue, she showed her joy again, pulled Mi Yue to her side with her arms, knelt down intimately, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a charming person, no wonder the bastard in my family still misses you." I heard that you are married, how about it, how can you live comfortably in your husband's house?"

[Now it's a chapter of 3,000 words, and next month it's a chapter of 4,000 words, don't blame you, Yue Ran is ready to open a new book, how long can this book last!]