At this moment, Qingyue came slowly carrying a pot of tea.

"Miss Qingyue, we are the maids of the immortals, and in the future, this tea or something will be handed over to us." Chanjuan smiled lightly and was about to take the teapot in Qingyue's hand.

Qingyue avoided it quietly, and said unconvinced: "Then how can it be done?" Miss Chanjuan, do you know, Senior Sister Zixian went to Mount Emei when she was twelve years old, and she has always been taken care of by me and Danyun, and only I know the taste of Senior Sister Zixian best. Take making tea as an example, do you know what tea Sister Zixian likes to drink? Do you know if she prefers a little stronger or a little lighter? Do you know whether the water used to make tea is well water or spring water or dew water? Do you know what temperature she likes to tea? You don't know anything, how do you take care of her? ”

Chanjuan's face was confused, and when she didn't know how to justify, Da Ji came over and protected Chanjuan behind her: "Did you say enough?" We really won't, but we can learn these little things! But what about you, you are a mortal, can you protect the immortals in danger? Do you think that to be a maid, you just need to be able to serve people? ”

Qingyue's face was red and white, ashamed and angry, but she couldn't refute what the other party said.

Zixian is what she grew up watching, and it is also all her pride, and she really doesn't want to give it up.

She is the maid of Senior Sister Zixian. Because of this, although she is a pink-clothed disciple and her martial arts are not very strong, but in the sect, even the purple-clothed disciple will give her three points.

Now, is even this only pride going to be taken away?

A tear quietly fell to the ground.

Qingyue turned her back and wiped her eyes, turned around and stuffed the teapot into Chanjuan's hand: "Take care of Senior Sister Zixian." ”

After saying that, he hurried away.

Chanjuan looked at Qingyue's slightly messy steps and couldn't help but regret a little.

"Daji, did we do something wrong, I think she seems to be very sad."

Daji pouted: "What does she do?" It's just a mortal, and it's already a great blessing to be able to live in the same place as the immortals, so what else do you want? ”

"Alright, let's bring the tea in first."

Chanjuan walked to the door with a teapot and called, "Shangxian." I'm Chanjuan, and I'm here to deliver tea. ”

Deathly silence.

In the misty clouds of immortals, Zixian sat at the table, holding the Yuan Destroying Sword in one hand. One hand clenched into a fist, revealing a crystal wrist.

"Ling'er, my life is yours, since you want me to help Uncle Murong so much, then I will do what you want."

The golden sword slowly sliced through the throbbing veins of the thin flesh. Drops of red blood flowed down the wound and continued to fall into a white jade bottle.

In the Yuan Destroying Sword, the trace of the divine soul of Jianxi sensed a pure and familiar aura, and suddenly woke up from the deep coma.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked and didn't know what to do.

"Master, what are you doing here, you ......"

Zixian couldn't hear the sound of the Yuan Destroying Sword at all. She was urging the Immortal Magic to stop the wound from healing, and her blood kept flowing into the vial.

"The blood of the God of Creation will definitely improve Master Murong's physique. Ling'er, your master will soon become an immortal. Are you happy? ”

Zixian said with a smile, and the jade bottle in his hand was already half a bottle.

"Master, don't ...... I beg you, stop......" Jairus was just a remnant soul, and there were no tears to shed, but he wanted to cry in distress at this moment.

He would rather have his soul scattered than Zixian being hurt in the slightest!

"Let me out! I'm going out!! ”

He hated the sword that trapped him, and if he was by his master's side, he would never let her do this!

The golden light on the Sword of Annihilation flickered on and flickered, every time the Divine Soul of the Eyelid struggled to collide with the sword body. The Extinction Sword would burst out with a burst of light, but then it would dim again.

"Let me out! Yes!!! ”

A hoarse roar erupted from the eyes, and the Sword of Extinction "clicked" to crack a small gap.

This time finally attracted Zixian's attention.

"What, how can this be? Eyebrow. I'm sorry, but I didn't even protect your only relic. Zixian's lips were already a little pale, and he trembled and picked up the Yuan Destroying Sword and muttered.

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about! What a relic! I just want you to be good!! ”

Seeing Zixian like this, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him, and the whole soul seemed to be boiling.

"Let me out. I'm going out!! Damn, I'm going to see my master!! ”

"Master, you can't be fine! What Uncle Murong, what Ling'er! Even if all the people in the world die, you are not allowed to be fine! ”

Zixian's consciousness became more and more dissipated, and he looked at the net bottle in front of him.

"Jair, the master is here to accompany you......" Zixian finished saying this sentence in a daze, and fell on the table with the Yuan Destroying Sword in his arms.

"The host !!"

At this moment, Jairus felt that she was dead again. The painful feeling drove him all insane, desperately hitting the crack in his sword.

"Why! My master is so good, why are you pushing her so much!! ”

"Why are you! You damned mortals! I'm going to kill you all!" My master is dead, and none of you want to live!! ”

"I'm going to bury you all with my master!!"

The monstrous anger darkened the heavens and the earth, and the originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and the black wind mixed with blood-red lightning roared, and the entire Mount Emei was trembling violently.

"What's going on!" Nuwa woke up from the Sword Intent Lingshuang Palace, and hurriedly flew to the window.

Gently pushing open the window, the terrifying scene outside shocked her heartbeat half a beat.

"Artifact of World Destruction! Is the legendary world-destroying artifact about to be born? Nuwa muttered, her figure flickering, she had changed into her original face, and jumped out of the window.

An arrogant laugh resounded in the sky: "The world-destroying artifact has finally been born, hahahaha!" ”

Nuwa flew into the air and blocked the land pressure that came from hearing the sound: "What are you doing here?" ”

"What to do? To get back what belongs to me, of course! Lu Quan's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of excitement that could not be concealed.

"Your stuff? It's funny. Everything in Mount Emei is cultivated. Nuwa sneered.

"That artifact was refined with my Nine Heavens Yanyang, naturally it's mine, Nuwa, don't stand in my way, I'm going to get my artifact back!" The land pressure was a little impatient.

"Get out." Nuwa pointed to the black canopy in the west, and her eyes were cold.

"You think I'll listen to you?" Lu Jian laughed hideously: "When I get the world-destroying artifact and kill Xiufan, you, and this heaven and this earth, will be all my Lu Pressure!" (To be continued.) )