Chapter Eighty-Eight: Deceiving Everyone
Jin Huan looked down, her brows furrowed slightly, thinking that it should be true that she said it in such detail and with such affection, and the night was inside, and she would know if it was true or false. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info then slowly said, "Okay, you can follow me into the mountain." ”
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Birao was so happy that she immediately jumped up from the ground, and her heart was as excited as a rippling river, cheerful and smooth.
She has never entered Nixian Mountain, but she is really happy to have entered the mountain today.
Jin Huan immediately took her back to Zixia Peak on the clouds, and along the way, she was amazed by the grand scenery of Nixian Mountain.
Her eyes widened, the Zixia Peak, which is said to be the eye of heaven and earth's aura, was in front of her, she couldn't believe her eyes, her mood was very surging, and she didn't forget to take a few more breaths of Zixia Immortal Qi with her small mouth open.
After a while, Jin Huan took her to land steadily on Zixia Peak, everyone looked over, and she clenched her fists nervously, these are the immortals who are more powerful than herself, or the people with the status of the Divine Celestial Clan, and it is the best among the many immortals who can enter the Ni Immortal Mountain, and she is indeed a little fairy rabbit who is bullied by others, thinking of this is even more inferior, but it also makes her work harder to climb up.
The senior brother glanced sideways, and saw a strange woman not far away following him into the mountain, and shouted to Jin Huan: "Old Five, who is this?"
Bai Yao turned her head to look at it and exclaimed, "Bi Rao!"
With surprise on his face, he happily ran to Birao's side.
"Princess Bai Yao. Bi Rao smiled and bowed to Bai Yao.
Bai Yao patted her on the shoulder, if it wasn't for Bi Rao to make up her mind for herself, it might be Senior Brother Rin Ye who was injured now, so from this moment on, Bi Rao would be her friend. Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to her: "Birao, you can call me by my name in the future." ”
Birao nodded happily, this difficult little princess can handle it by herself, even if it is an indifferent night god, she will one day warm his heart.
She smiled happily at Bai Yao's eyebrows, her eyes glanced forward, and she saw that the divine power in Shen Tu Rinye's palm was continuously flowing towards the lying person, and seeing that he was safe and sound, she put down the big stone in her heart.
"Hey, junior sister, do you still know her?" Jin Huan hurriedly asked.
"That's right, Birao is the little rabbit fairy rescued by Senior Brother Rinye. Bai Yao raised her chin and nodded.
"Oh, let's talk to the two of you. After Jin Huan finished speaking, he strode towards the senior brothers, and watched Rin Ye heal the master's injuries, and Birao and Bai Yao began to chatter on the side.
Shen Tu Rin Ye's palm turned, and the purple divine power in his palm slowly weakened, and slowly, the huge energy in his body was withdrawn from his palm.
Qianhui felt that the limbs in her body were full of warmth, and the Shenyuan in her body felt very comfortable.
"Master, Master, how do you feel?" the third senior brother Yun Chi asked as he looked at the master with concern.
"It's no big deal to be a teacher. Qian Hui shook her head gently, and slowly sat cross-legged from Ning Xianyu, and all the disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she refused one by one.
Her face was a little ruddy, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at Shen Tu Rin Ye, and her tone was very softened: "It's just that it's hard for Rin Ye, I want you to spend your divine power to heal your teacher!"
Rin Ye shook his head indifferently, thinking of Fan Chen, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked anxiously, "Master, you just said Fan Chen, what happened to her?"
Feng Yueli hurriedly followed and asked, "How is Fan Chen?" Master!"
Qingyu didn't say a word from beginning to end, and when she heard them ask about the safety of mortal dust, her heart still lifted, and she looked at the master with concern.
Qianhui's mind suddenly sounded an alarm, how could she forget about this, if she wanted to continue to lie to them, or should she tell the truth? If she told the truth, Yi Rin Ye's temperament would definitely not give up, no matter what, stabilize him first, and then go to find mortal dust when he is healed.
Qian Hui silently made a thought struggle in her heart, with an indifferent smile on her face, and looked at everyone and replied slowly: "Fan Chen is fine, it's okay! Fang Cai received the paper fairy crane brought by Fan Chen before going to the demon world, and she was safe and sound." ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, convinced of what Master Qianhui said, Yueli was a little puzzled, since Fanchen was safe, why didn't she come back for a long time, wasn't she worried that everyone would panic to find her?
He looked at Master hesitantly, and slowly spoke: "Master, where is Xiao Fan now? Why don't you come back?"
Qianhui frowned slightly, in order not to let everyone doubt herself, she immediately said without thinking: "Xianhe didn't say it, for the teacher, she should find fun and delicious food outside... So I didn't come back for the time being, in short, since Xiaofan is fine, everyone shouldn't worry about it anymore. ”
Everyone nodded obediently, and Rin Ye, like everyone else, was convinced of what the master said, and her brows finally relaxed.
However, after a while, his brows furrowed again, and his deep eyes were filled with endless sadness. He thought that if he didn't come back, it was because of himself. Thinking of this inexplicable tug, he frowned again and spoke coldly.
"Master, if you rest on this Ning Xian Jade for a few days, your injuries will heal, and the disciple will be too white. ”
After speaking, Shen Tu Rin Ye immediately turned into wisps of white smoke and disappeared away, and the senior brothers still wanted to talk to him, but before he could speak, he left with a sigh, and everyone was depressed.
"God, Rin Night!" shouted Rao, her eyes panicked as she looked at the place where Rin Ye had disappeared.
"Senior Brother Nine!" Bai Yao hurriedly shouted, and quickly ran to Qian Hui's side to salute.
"Master, Bai Yao is also gone!"
"Go ahead. Qian Hui nodded gently.
Birao also hurriedly walked to Qianhui's side with light steps and saluted everyone respectfully.
"Qianhui Divine Venerable, all the immortals, the little immortals say goodbye!"
"Go!" Qian Hui stretched out her right hand and waved it gently.
The two immediately turned into white mist and disappeared after the night.
Qian Hui said to everyone with a full sense of guilt: "You go and do what you have to do, Chang Yiyue will leave you and go to find the artifact, this matter must not be delayed, Phantom Silk, you go with you, Fanchen comes back, and the teacher will tell her, go!"
"Yes, Master!" Chang Yi replied, while Yueli was skeptical of what Master said, but now he had no choice, thinking that he had caused Master to be seriously injured for the sake of mortal dust, and now he could only listen to Master's arrangement first. So he nodded solemnly.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Master, the senior brother has sealed the immortal qi of Fanchen, and the tracking light and the spirit crane can't track her, and when the master is healed, he also asks the master to use the divine power to cast the tracking method and the spirit bird and the spirit crane to find the whereabouts of the mortal dust, and let her come to make peace with us." ”
Qian Hui smiled reluctantly and nodded gently.
"Master, Phantom Silk will definitely find the artifact with the senior brothers. Phantom Silk saluted, so happy that she almost flew, thinking that she could face to face with Yueli every day, her heart was like eating sugar, and it was delicious.
Everyone left from Zixia Peak, leaving only Qianhui sitting alone on the Ning Xian Jade, she was secretly sad, she didn't have no spells, and the spirit bird sent out could never find the news of mortal dust.