What's wrong? What's wrong...... Xun Yan retreated from the lotus pond, still thinking about it all the way. He wasn't such a tangled immortal, but he was really restless today.

I remember that when Huixin was just brought back to the Siming Mansion by the master, Yunzhi also came once. She is the saintess of the Mu clan, an ancient god, beautiful and noble, but when she came that day, there was a deep sorrow between her eyebrows, which broke everyone's hearts.

And the last time Yun Weaving arrived at the lotus pond, she was very calm at first, and calmly said a few words to Huixin, and then she choked up and couldn't say anything, and before the gods could come forward to comfort her, she fainted beside the lotus pond......

Today's Cloud Weaving ......

Xun Yan suddenly understood, what was wrong! Today's Yunzhi, although it was still as clear and gorgeous as usual, but she looked at the eyes of the painted heart, there was no sadness, no thoughts, only a touch of irony in it! Moreover, she was smiling very brightly from beginning to end.

That smile...... Although he felt that it should not appear on the surface of Yunzhi, he was very familiar. Who the hell is it, who is it really......

Suddenly, a beautiful little face flashed through his mind.

"Not good!" Xun Yan screamed in his heart, and ran in the direction of the lotus pond, and when he ran to the lotus pond, he saw that "Yunzhi" was taking a small bottle in his hand back into his sleeve, still smiling strangely at the lotus pond.

"Yuyan!" Xun Yan was almost fainted, he had been with this little junior sister for nearly 10,000 years, and he couldn't recognize her breath in the first time, and it was also him who was a senior brother.

"What did you do!?" Xun Yan grabbed Yunweaving's wrist and stumbled so hard that she almost fell into the lotus pond.

She pulled her hand back vigorously, but she didn't expect Xun Yan to use so much force that she couldn't pull it back for a while, so she also stood indifferently and looked at him with a slight smile: "Xun Yan Xianjun, what are you going to do?"

"Xun Yan Immortal Jun?" Xun Yan smiled coldly, "In the past, you still had to call me 'Second Senior Brother', did you forget this?"

Her face changed, and she used a spell, slammed away from his clamps, angrily covered the red marks on her wrist, and said hatefully: "You are so abrupt, do you know what the consequences are?!"

"Abrupt to God?" Xun Yan looked at her, only to feel that she was becoming more and more strange. When Yuyan first came to Siming Mansion, although her personality was a little pampered and willful, she was just a pampering of his youngest daughter's family, and he never thought that one day, she would become such an unrecognizable appearance. "I'm afraid it's you who suddenly fell into the gods. ”

"Huh. Yuyan still pretended to be Yunzhi, smiling so that the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were charming, she glanced at the lotus pond coquettishly, and said coquettishly, "Don't you care about her now?"

Xun Yan remembered that when he came just now, he happened to see the scene where she put a small bottle in her sleeve. Anxiously turned his gaze to the lotus pond, but the moment he caught a glimpse of the lotus flower, his eyes were dark, and he almost sat down - the painting heart has been warmed by the holy water of the spiritual spring for the past few days, and Xi Ze has also gone to Taishang Laojun to pit some immortal medicine tonic back, although there is no great improvement, but it has not deteriorated. But at this moment, the originally few lotus leaves actually withered, and the plain white lotus petals seemed to be splashed with ink, slowly climbing up a trace of black, and a cloud of black gas lingered in it, as if a dark cloud was coiled inside.

"Painting the heart!" exclaimed Xun Yan, he hurriedly sat cross-legged by the lotus pond, closed his eyes and recited a spiritual mantra, his hands slowly stroked to the surface of the water, only to see a wisp of black qi slowly attracted from the water, and rushed towards him excitedly.

"Dong-" Yuyan, who was standing aside and watching all this coldly, suddenly broke it when the black qi gradually climbed up Xun Yan's hands, Xun Yan did not defend her, and was immediately eaten by her own spell, spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the lotus pond.

"She's so lucky that you all have to die for her in vain, why should she?!" Yuyan said hatefully, looking at the lotus flower in the pond with even more resentment, "Today I will let her no longer be able to harm the side!" As soon as the words fell, she rose into the air, wearing a purple dress floating in the wind very gorgeous and elegant, her eyes were fierce, and she rushed straight towards the painted heart in the lotus pond.

"Stop-" Xun Yan never expected that she would suddenly come out like this, she hurriedly got up, flew over, grabbed her belt, and in an instant, made a mess.

Xun Yan and Yuyan have been brothers and sisters in the same sect for nearly 10,000 years, but they have never fought with her, but they didn't expect that after she broke away from Siming Mansion, they would fight such a fight on the lotus pond of Siming Mansion.

"Boom-" This fight didn't last long, and the two of them were thrown to both sides of the lotus pond with a huge force, and they fell to the ground.

Xun Yan turned around and saw Xi Ze and Ling Wei standing aside with iron faces.

Xi Ze just glanced at Yu Yan fiercely, and before he had time to make any other moves, he went straight to the lotus pond. That lotus, the lotus flower that he hated so much that he couldn't return his heart immediately was dying at the moment, and the wisps of black gas were entwined on the plain white petals.

That's demonic energy.

Xi Ze's heart was shocked, he had been fighting with the demon world for many years, so he naturally knew it, and immediately formed a magic seal quickly, and a drop of sweat slowly oozed from his head - Painted Heart couldn't withstand such a toss now, he could only hurry up, and hurry up......

Ling Wei looked up at Xi Ze rushing to exorcise the demonic qi for Painted Heart, and slowly moved his gaze to Yun Weaving, who fell on the side of the lotus pond and gasped, his brows slowly furrowed.

"Kong Sang?" a smile appeared on his face, but it was cold to the bone, without the slightest temperature, and it fell in Yun Zhi's eyes, which actually made her shudder, and she suddenly regretted it a little - she shouldn't have stayed here for a long time, she shouldn't have been here to provoke Xun Yan, she should have left a long time ago.

"What are you, you actually dare to change Kongsang's face to come here to dangle?" Kongsang was his original dream, and he was the immortal he had been obsessed with for a hundred hundred thousand years, although he was no longer the boy who was obsessed with her at the beginning, but he couldn't allow the next side to wear her skin like this to ruin half of her reputation, not to mention that this immortal who didn't know whether to live or die sent it to the door himself?

Yun Weaving subconsciously wanted to retreat, although there was no way to retreat.

Ling Wei Yang sneered, the purple sleeves waved, Yun Zhi had regained her former appearance, and a purple robe was also peeled off from her body, leaving only a jade-white undershirt, crawling beside the lotus pond and shivering.

"Do you think you can wear this purple dress as well?" After wearing Kongsang's clothes and changing Kongsang's skin, she can pretend to be Kongsang in front of him in a grand manner to hurt Huixin?

The little son who is the most beloved of the queen of heaven is so miserable, and he can still run to the Siming Mansion to cause trouble with all his vigour, the queen of heaven, but it really hurts her so much.

The sneer on Ling Weiyang's face became deeper and deeper, the queen of heaven had never been so disciplined to the immortals beside her.

With a slight flip of her palm, Yuyan's body seemed to be supported by a huge force, so that she couldn't struggle, and before she could scream, she was thrown out.

Xun Yan was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, he looked down at his hands that were already wrapped in black gas, and then at Yuyan, who was embarrassed by Ling Weiyang's throwing but couldn't even scream, his mood was extremely complicated.

"Emperor Qingjie actually bullied a low-level immortal like this, and he wasn't afraid to spread it out and make the Six Realms laugh?!" Yu Yan wiped the blood spilling from his lips with his sleeve, and looked at Ling Weiyang viciously, extremely sad and indignant, but he refused to back down at all.

"Jokes?" Ling Wei snorted coldly, he looked at Yu Yan coldly, "You say, if you die here today, who will spread the Six Realms to make a joke?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Yuyan, but even Xun Yan on one side couldn't help but be shocked. In the past 100,000 years, from the Great Wilderness Era to the present, when has he put the Heavenly Rules and the Six Realms Judgment in his eyes? If he cared so much about this, he would not have waited for an impossible result for hundreds of thousands of years.

If Ling Wei admired him and really wanted to put Yuyan to death, even if the Heavenly Monarch came later, he might not be able to stop it.

Yuyan thought that she was very clear about Ling Weiyang's style, and as soon as these words came out, she shrunk like a dead leaf in the wind, trembling extremely thin.

On the other side of the lotus pond, Xi Ze was still sitting there, staring at the lotus in the pond with his eyes firmly fixed, for fear that if he was not careful, this already somewhat wilted lotus flower would wither here.

He regretted it very much, why didn't he guard her every step of the way? She was obviously described like this, she had no sense of consciousness and no consciousness, her soul was scattered, and she was forcibly sealed in this original lotus flower by the cold to not disperse, and she had no power to protect herself at all. He regretted it so much.

Seeing the black qi floating out of the lotus pond one by one, although he didn't see it, he knew very clearly that Fang Cai Xun Yan must have already started to expel some of the demonic qi for Painted Heart, so these demonic qi did not rush straight towards Painted Heart so fiercely, but gathered on the side of the lotus pond and waited for the creatures beside him.

After a long time, the lotus petals finally returned to their former plain whiteness, but they were much more withered than before.

Xi Ze exhaled slightly, took out a Yunxiu jade bottle from his sleeve, poured out the spiritual spring holy water, and watched the spiritual energy linger between the leaves and vines of the lotus, and then relaxed slightly.

He turned around and slowly stood up from the lotus pond and glanced up at Lingwei. Ling Weiyang now has a very tacit understanding with him, he only has one look, and Ling Weiyang has stopped clearly.

Step by step, he walked towards Yuyan, who was already shaking, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

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