Fan Chen sensed that something was wrong, and quickly opened his eyes, only to see that the whole body of the Sikong Shangxian floating in the air emitted a soaring black qi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, she fell heavily on Ning Xianyu, she was so frightened that she immediately straightened up, gathered beside Ning Xianyu at a loss, and lowered her head to check the Sikong Shangxian carefully, why is the black qi gone? What's the matter? There is no demonic energy on him!

Fan Chen was puzzled and scratched his head, what the hell is this?

"Mortal dust!"

There was a call from behind Qingyu, Fanchen's eyes lit up, and he turned to Qingyu who came and shouted, "Qingyu, come quickly!"

Qingyu happily approached and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look at this commonplace immortal is not abnormal!"

Qingyu listened to what Fan Chen said, so he took a closer look, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see a reason, so he shook his head and replied, "There's nothing wrong with it, what's wrong?"

Fan Chen held his chin with his right hand, made a thinking look, and smacked his mouth.

How is this possible, I am not mistaken! How can this be?

Qing Yu looked at her like this, and asked even more curiously: "What's wrong?"

Fan Chen didn't say a word, he really couldn't figure out what had just happened.

Qingyu gently pushed her, raised her voice and shouted, "Mortal dust!"

"Huh?" Fan Chen came back to his senses and stared at Qingyu with his eyes.

"What's wrong with you, what's going on?"

"Do you say that this demonic energy can appear in this Zixia Peak?"

"It's... How is that possible, hahaha.... It's impossible!"

"But I just saw Sikong Shangxian floating in the air, and her whole body exuded an evil aura, but it was gone in the blink of an eye, do you think it could be that she has some demonic energy or something like that!"

Qingyu covered her small mouth with both hands, couldn't help but laugh out loud, she couldn't help but stretch out her little hand to touch Fanchen's head, and joked: "Fanchen, do you have a fever? But you can't, how can an immortal have a fever, hahaha, I see that you just haven't woken up from a nap here, dreaming! How can this demonic energy appear in this Zixia Peak, this Zixia Peak is the place where the immortal aura is the most prosperous, what demons and monsters dare to come? What you said is absolutely impossible!"

Fan Chen lowered his head and thought about it, it was right to hear what she said, wasn't it dazzling? Impossible, he could see it clearly, and it was important to tell the master.

Fanchen was about to leave, but Qingyu hurriedly grabbed her.

"Why are you going? You don't want to tell Master, do you? If I don't believe this, Master won't believe it, and if such a big thing happens, Master must be very busy at this moment!"

"But ......"

"Don't do it, I'll stay here with you to take care of Sikong Shangxian, if there's really anything wrong, isn't there just the two of us? And there is still a Spirit Venerable in the Zixia Cave, it's okay!"

Fan Chen thought that she was reasonable, and when the master came tomorrow, he would inform her of this matter, and nodded in response to Qingyu.

Time passed minute by minute, and a new day was ushered in.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning are always so dazzling and extremely warm, and the dust and green rain that meditate and rest are awakened by the crisp and loud sound of the morning bell, and everything seems very natural.

Sikong Shangxian, who was lying on the Ning Immortal Jade, opened his eyes dimly, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all, which was completely different from the black eyes of yesterday.

He didn't seem to know what happened to his body yesterday, and his face was very kind, and he really couldn't tell if he was pretending or really ignorant of anything.

When Fanchen and Qingyu saw him wake up, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sikong Shangxian, are you better?"

Sikong saw two young and beautiful little fairies walking towards him, and when he saw the two of them dressed in this outfit, he knew that they were the disciples of Qianhui Shenzun, so he quickly got up and replied very politely: "The two Yuanjun are polite, this Zixia Peak is indeed a holy place for healing injuries, coupled with Qianhui Shenzun's medical skills, how can it be bad!"

The nine-star lamp was always above his head as he moved, and he moved back and forth, and the nine-star lamp also moved around, and the scene was very funny.

Qingyu said with a smile, with a slight wave of her hand, the nine-star lamp went out, she took the nine-star lamp from the top of Sikong Shangxian's head, and politely said to Si Ming Shangxian: "Then please move to the Purple Spirit Hall." ”

"Okay!" Sikong Shangxian shook his sleeves, got down from Ning Xianyu, and looked at the other person in front of him staring at him without blinking, so he anxiously looked at what was different about himself, and asked with some embarrassment: "Yuanjun... What are you looking at?"

Fan Chen came back to his senses and found that he was very rude, so he quickly apologized: "Sikong Shangxian, it's rude, dare to ask Shangxian... Does the body feel anything... Isn't that right?"

"It's not right, there's nothing wrong!" Sikong Shangxian shook his head ignorantly, looking at the woman in front of him, very strange.

"Then let's go back to the Purple Spirit Hall!" Qingyu said.

Sikong Shangxian nodded carelessly, a wave of dizziness made him a little untenable, and a scene flashed through his mind, he saw that he didn't know where he was, his whole body was in great pain, struggling, resisting, and finally compromising.

Fan Chen and Qingyu hurriedly supported him and asked urgently, "Sikong Shangxian, what's wrong with you?"

Sikong frowned deeply, shook his head vigorously, convinced that he must have slept for too long, causing himself to have some hallucinations, and replied gently: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I suddenly felt a little dizzy, it should be because I slept for too long! Let's go to the Purple Spirit Hall immediately!"

He turned around absentmindedly and disappeared into white mist, Qingyu also turned into white mist and disappeared, Fanchen felt that things must not be as simple as she imagined, she firmly believed that she was not mistaken, and then disappeared into white mist.

Under the pavilion of the side hall of the Purple Spirit Hall, two peerless gods sat on the ground around the tea table.

Qianhui and Qianchun leisurely sipping the first new tea in the morning, one is elegant and noble, the other is charming, and the eyebrows are very similar, except for this similarity, there is nothing between the two that can be related to being sisters, and it is no wonder that everyone does not believe that such a two-person without resemblance is actually two sisters.

Fan Chen and Qingyu, Sikong Shangxian walked up to the Purple Spirit Hall after a while, and looked at Qianhui and Qianzhu under the pavilion in the side hall and hurriedly walked over.

"Go down to the immortals and meet the two gods!" Sikong said politely to Qianhui and Qianzhen.

"Meet the Master, meet the gods of the Thousand Stars!" Fan Chen and Qingyu saluted.

Qian Hui immediately got up from her seat, walked up to Sikong gently, and said with a smile: "Shangxian doesn't need to be polite, the injury on Shangxian's body is healed!"

"Thank you for the care of the gods, the injuries of the lower immortals are no longer serious!"

"Since the Immortal is no longer in trouble, then let's go to the Nine Heavens quickly!"

"It's up to the Divine Venerable!"

"Master, the disciple has something to tell you!" Fan Chen approached Qianhui and said to her urgently.

"What's the matter, I'll talk about it when I come back!" Qian Hui said calmly to Fanchen. Then he turned sideways and shouted to Qianchun under the gazebo: "Serious matters!"

After finishing speaking, he and Sikong Shangxian stepped on the clouds and soared to the Nine Heavens, Qianchun Slender Jade held the white porcelain teacup in his hand, and complained: "I haven't drunk a few sips of this good tea, so impatient!"

Unhappy, put down the teacup, turned into white mist and left.

Fan Chen was even more cramped and uneasy, if he didn't inform the master of this matter in time, if something happened, he would be out of control.

A cloud of white mist flickered, and the mortal dust stepped on the clouds and quickly caught up with the Nine Heavens.