"Zhenjun called me?" Shi Mian was stunned for a moment and asked, "How long have I been cultivating?" ”

"It's been almost two days, let's go, Zhenjun has been calling for a long time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shi Mian nodded hurriedly, and while heading towards the main peak, he was puzzled.

For so many years, she seemed to have been forgotten by Jiuheng Zhenjun, and she had never been summoned once, so what happened all of a sudden?

She walked into the Jade Palace with some trepidation, but before she reached the main hall, she heard Cong Yu Zhenren arguing with Jiuheng Zhenjun about something.

"Zhenjun, the disciple thinks that Shi Mian is still young and his cultivation is low, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go here!"

“……”

Jiuheng Zhenjun's voice was as low and cold as ever, he didn't say much, just said lightly: "There is no need to say more." ”

Shi Mian trembled when she heard it, she was still discussing her, Cong Yu Zhenren has always been soft-hearted, and this time she is so opposed, it seems that the errand that Zhenjun wants to send her is definitely not a good one.

She didn't want to listen to the corner of the wall, so she said loudly: "Disciple Shimian, meet Zhenjun!" ”

The people inside must have discovered her a long time ago, and after a pause, they spoke up.

"Come in."

She cowered and walked in, and saw Cong Yuzhen looking at her with a strange look, and next to her was actually sitting Bu Meng, who had just built the foundation.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with this dream, and Shi Mian couldn't help but look at it several times.

"Don't worry, this seat will naturally explain it to her, and I won't force her." Jiuheng Zhenjun glanced at Cong Yu Zhenren, and said with coercion in his voice: "Stand down." ”

Cong Yuzhen frowned, lowered his head, and turned to leave.

When Shi Mian heard this, he was even more frightened.

"Really...... Zhenjun? ”

Jiuheng Zhenjun got up and walked to the side hall, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Come in." ”

“……”

Shi Mian looked at Bumeng at a loss, and found that she couldn't see her expression all the time, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she gave up and went in obediently.

Just like the time she did back then, Jiuheng Zhenjun took out a rather beautiful hairpin again, which made her play with her hair creepily before putting it into a delicate bun.

"Okay, follow San'er and go to the land of extreme yin."

“……”

Shi Mian felt a little stiff on his face.

It wasn't until the hairpin was on top of it that she realized that the hairpin was like a magic weapon, with a powerful coercion, and it was quite domineering to ban a trace of her divine thoughts.

What is the concept of the hairpin seal divine thought given by Yuanying Zhenjun?

This means that she can be killed at any time by following the divine thoughts!

Shi Mian was already scolding in his heart.

Fuck your mother, you will explain it to me if you say yes, and you won't force me?! The dignified Yuanying Zhenjun doesn't count when he speaks, what about his face?

She really didn't know that this nominal master was so domineering and arrogant.

But no matter how much she was upset, Jiuheng Zhenjun obviously didn't plan to pay attention to her, and waved his hand to tell her to leave.

Shi Mian was so short-tempered, he was angry at that time.

Maybe she has been used to being arrogant over the years, she was too inflated for a while, and she couldn't contain herself, so she was so bold that she began to question Jiuheng Zhenjun.

"Dare to ask Zhenjun, what does this mean?"

“……”

Jiuheng Zhenjun glanced at her magically, as if he didn't expect her to have such guts, and after thinking about it, he still didn't bother with this brainless junior.

"If you don't go, you'll die."

“……”

Shi Mian's heart was a little tired.

She also calmed down a little, and hurriedly made a smile: "No, no, no, the disciple has lost his manners, what the disciple means, can Zhenjun tell me what the task of this trip is?" For the sake of Zhenjun, the disciple is of course willing to go to the soup, but if you don't explain how the disciple pays, hehehe......"

“……”

This time it seemed to coax Jiuheng Zhenjun back, he stared at Shi Mian for a while, and her smile froze before he spoke: "San'er is going to consolidate his cultivation on this trip, and find another thing, you can take care of it." ”

Even if Shi Miandang knows that it's not good, what kind of is this, can you despise the intelligence of this potato just because you are a true monarch?

As far as her cultivation is concerned, it is better to dream of herself, and say something to take care of her.

There are conspiracies, there are definitely conspiracies.

Shi Mian only felt aggrieved, he finally worshipped a master, and thought he could protect himself, why doesn't it seem reliable now? She practiced to get rid of the threat, and she was threatened again.

She saw that Jiuheng Zhenjun didn't want to say any more, so she retreated with interest, and at the same time secretly thought in her heart.

One of the three conditions of the abbot of the Mingxin Secret Realm is to ask Jiuheng Zhenjun to help him, she definitely doesn't have this ability, but she can find it this time, is there any opportunity.

Shi Mian walked back to the main hall depressed, and saw that Bu Meng had already gotten up and waited for her.

"Go get the mission card." She raised her chin and gestured to Shi Mian.

"Leave today?"

"Hmm." Bumeng didn't want to pay attention to her, and he didn't look at her.

Shi Mian pursed his lips, only feeling that this step of Uncle Shi was becoming more and more uncute.

The land of extreme yin naturally refers to the bowl of lake that was unsealed by Shi Mian at the beginning, since the place of extreme yin was uncontrollable and discovered, the sect has been sending people to control it, in recent years, perhaps it has been explored, and the task is open to the disciples of the sect, you can receive tasks such as stationing there, opening mines, picking mutant spirit grass, etc., but few disciples have borne the yin qi of living there, and the popularity of this task is not high.

Looking at the meaning of Bumeng, the two of them are going to hang on to the task and pass.

Shi Mian went to the council hall and casually received a task of picking spirit grass, so he hurriedly said to Shi Ji with the task card and went to find Bumeng.

If it weren't for Jiuheng Zhenjun's obvious ill intentions, she would still be happy to make a trip, after all, the army of bee colonies she pulled the wind was already quite sluggish because she hadn't consumed yin qi for a long time.

Shi Mian withdrew Long Ritian, who had become thicker in a circle, back the spirit beast bag before climbing to the peak.

Bu Meng was already waiting on the crane, and when he saw that Shi Mian was coming, he didn't have any expression, and he was about to leave after patting the crane.

Shi Mian always felt that something was wrong, why didn't this Uncle Bu look like Uncle Bu?

"Uncle Bu, do you remember Shi Mian on the side of Dabi Street?"

"Less nonsense." Bu Meng snorted without giving face, and drove the crane away.

Shi Mian hurriedly took out a pile of clouds and rushed up, and glanced at her with resentment.

Bumeng still didn't give her even a look.

In fact, it's not like this, it's just that she doesn't know how to face Shi Mian.

What didn't Zhenjun do to her, she still needed something to perfect, but if she couldn't find it......

There was a dark twinkle in her eyes.

I'm afraid that this living treasure around me will no longer be able to play treasure.

She has been with Shi Mian for a few years, saying that it is impossible to have no feelings, but which is more important, she knows very well in her heart, after all, she can't help herself.

Bumeng was a little distracted.

She was soft-hearted, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.