"Senior Sister Zixian?! You, you ......" Wei Lin saw the good Zixian in Jianwei's arms, and his tongue was knotted in shock.

He Jinxiu looked at Zixian, then at Jianxi, and after a while, he suddenly bowed to Jianxian and said, "Thank you for saving my junior sister!" ”

Jairus accepted this worship in peace. He was originally a dragon god, and it was not unusual for him to be worshiped by mortals.

But Zixian was in a hurry, struggling to get down to the ground to help her senior sister.

Jianxi was helpless, so she had to cast a spell to hold He Jinxiu's body up, and said lightly: "No need to say thank you, this is my business." ”

"Senior Sister He, you are so good to Xian'er, how can Xian'er be willing to die?" Zixian smiled at He Jinxiu.

"Poor girl!" He Jinxiu scolded with a smile, very happy, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, the head and Senior Sister Ziling know, and I don't know what kind of happiness I will be." ”

"Well, yes, you have to let Master and Ling'er know quickly, so that they don't get sad." Zixian smiled.

Looking at her master's soft smile, Jairus became more and more afraid to tell her about the deaths of Jinyou and Junnuo. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid that Zixian's clear eyes will be stained with tears, which will be even more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

At this time, Jairus was a little grateful to the madman in the ice cave, if she hadn't diverted her master's attention, he really didn't know how to deal with her master's questioning.

Maybe it's a long time to hide it. It's also good to make the owner happy for a moment.

Holding Zixian in his arms, under the leadership of He Jinxiu and others, he drilled into a dense water green forest and walked along the winding forest path.

At the same time, on the other side of the trail. Zi Ling carried a basket of incense, candles, and paper money, and walked quickly in front with an expressionless face, while Murong Xingyun followed closely behind with an anxious face.

"Ling'er, slow down!"

"You haven't eaten for three days and three nights, why did you just drink a few mouthfuls of porridge and then run again?"

"People can't be resurrected after death, you are like this, how distressed should the fairy be if you have a spirit in the sky......"

Zi Ling exhaled deeply and said, "Master, don't nag. It's not that I can't think about it, I just don't have an appetite. ”

"Ling'er, Uncle Murong~!" A familiar voice came from afar, and Zi Ling was in a trance for a moment. The voice. The voice......

After a while, I saw several figures at the corner of the path.

Zixian motioned for Jairus to put her down, and then called again to the stunned Zi Ling: "Ling'er ......"

Zi Ling came back to his senses at this time, and even forgot to use light skills. He just ran over like crazy, hugging the delicate white shadow tightly.

"Sister, woo woo woo ......"

Zixian stroked Zi Ling's smooth hair, and said softly: "Don't cry, sister, this is not good." ”

Zi Ling hammered Zi Xian, and said with a smile while crying: "You, you are used to scaring Ling'er, it's too bad, ignore you, woo woo woo ......"

"Alright. Well, don't cry, my sister won't die in the future. Zixian coaxed.

"Won't die? Are you sure? When Zi Ling heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then cried again: "You lie to me again, you are used to making me happy, how can people not die?" ”

Zixian grabbed Zi Ling's shoulder, let her look into her eyes, and said seriously: "It's true!" I don't lie to you, my sister really won't die in the future. ”

Zi Ling's big eyes blinked. Suddenly, he laughed out loud, looked Zixian up and down, and said, "Oh, I understand, you're too bad." The underworld doesn't want to accept you, yes or no? ”

Zixian's face turned red, and he nodded awkwardly and said, "Ling'er, this time you really got you right." The underworld no longer welcomes me, and I can't die if I want to die in the future. ”

"What?! Is that really the case? Sister, you are too capable, don't you even dare to accept you? What have you done to hurt nature? Zi Ling was surprised. I was just joking just now, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"It's a long story, let's go to my master first, so as not to make her sad." Zixian Dao.

"What Xian'er said is, let's go to the senior sister of the head first. Also, Xian'er, your two apprentices...... Alas. Murong Xingyun sighed and didn't continue.

"Uncle Murong, Xian'er understands. In the future, Xian'er will definitely discipline them strictly, and ask the master not to worry about them. Zixian said and bowed.

What else can Murong Xingyun say? Although Xian'er has a cold temperament on the surface, she is more protective than anyone else in private. This was the same as her master's condensation cream. Strict discipline? I guess it's just a scene.

A few people walked and chatted, but the speed was not slow. After a short time, he came to the Sword Intent Lingshuang Palace.

The Sword Intent Lingshuang Hall was still as solemn as ever, but the colors of those doors and windows were slightly brighter than the walls, and they were obviously newly replaced.

Before he could enter the door, he heard a noise from inside the hall.

Qu Yi said in a voice with a hint of anger: "For the sake of you being my master's elder, my senior sister and I will show mercy, if we don't hand over my master's body, we will raze this Mount Emei!" ”

Li Yingchun shouted angrily: "Presumptuous! Emei will not allow you to come nonsense!

"Stop bluffing." Qu Yi sneered and said, "Master Leng's martial arts have all been lost, and now your Emei, that is, Elder Murong, and that Mo Ziling have some strength." Now that neither of them is here, how many tricks can you people stop me and my senior sister? ”

Condensation Frost's voice was a little helpless, but he still persuaded patiently: "Qu Yi, the so-called fallen leaves return to the roots." Your master grew up in Emei, and if there is a spirit in the sky, he will definitely prefer to stay in Emei. ”

"She's the head of our Loose Sect! How can there be a reason for the bones of the head of the family to be buried in the foreign mission? You go out and inquire, is there a precedent for this? As the head of a faction, you won't even talk about this bit of rules, right?! Qu Yi said emotionally.

Luo Changqing couldn't help but interject: "Qu Yi, our head is also your master's master, although you haven't learned Emei martial arts, but you should also have respect, how can you talk like this?" ”

Qu Yi said coldly: "That's how I talk, what's your business with how I speak?" In this world, I only listen to my master, if you can't get used to it, call my master to teach me a lesson! ”

Zixian exhaled heavily, pushed the door and walked into the main hall.

Bright light was projected from the open doorway, reflecting Zixian's white figure a little unclearly. Zixian stepped on that light and walked into the hall step by step.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at her for a moment.

Zixian walked up to the condensation frost who was already stunned, bowed Yingying, and said, "Master." ”

Fu bowed his hand to the rest of the elders and said, "Uncles, uncles. ”()()