Xuanyuan Mingyue looked at the silent and vast sea, and had some hesitation, these things that happened one after another recently really annoyed her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was huge and burly, its flat back was arranged by Zhongli like a small garden, and Xuanyuan Mingyue sat in the pavilion in the garden and looked at the sea, dazed.

There seem to be people on the surface of the sea.

Xuanyuan Mingyue, who was in a daze, suddenly came back to her senses, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure floating on the sea, which was a person holding driftwood.

It only had the orders given to it by its master, and it also found the person floating on the sea, but it chose to turn a blind eye.

The night was dim, but Xuanyuan Mingyue still found through the not-so-bright moonlight that the person who fell into the water was wearing the clothes of the Poseidon Gate.

"Stop, stop." The scumbag swam so fast that it almost immediately passed near the drowning man. But when it heard Xuanyuan Mingyue's order, it immediately stopped.

As soon as Xuanyuan stopped swimming, Xuanyuan Mingyue immediately threw out the Huiyin Phantom Flute and flew towards the drowning man. Before she arrived, Xuanyuan Mingyue recognized her as Song He and was already unconscious.

The moonlight was just right, and Xuanyuan Mingyue pulled out the ring shrunken from the String Moon Bow on his fingertips and threw it into the air. With the incantation she recited in the moonlight, the ordinary ring-sized moon bow was instantly wrapped in countless pale golden moonlight, and in the blink of an eye, the moon bow had reverted to the shape of a bow and arrow of the right size.

Xuanyuan Mingyue stood on the Huiyin Phantom Flute, holding a pale golden string moon bow, and suddenly pulled the bow full, and the pale white moonlight bow and arrow appeared.

She held the bow and arrow and aimed it at the driftwood that Song He was holding, and easily dropped her fingertips, and then, the bow and arrow shot towards the driftwood like a rapid meteor.

The bow and arrow pushed the driftwood, and instantly approached the swag that stopped on the sea, and at this time, Xuanyuan Mingyue flew over, pulled up Song He, and took advantage of the situation to pull her to the back of the scum.

Song He had a high fever, was already delirious, and was about to die. remembered that Senior Sister Song He once had a friendship with her, Xuanyuan Mingyue couldn't bear to see her like this, and hurriedly took out the Nine Xuan Grass she carried with her, intending to feed Song He a little.

There are only a few leaves left of this Nine Xuancao that have been used by her, and this is still to deal with the plague half a year later and save her mother's life, but Senior Sister Song He saw that it was about to die, Xuanyuan Mingyue gritted her teeth, looked at the direction of Lingbai Mountain in the distance, and finally fed the Nine Xuancao to Song He.

After all, Jiuxuancao can still be found again, and Senior Sister Song He's life is only once.

The fairy grass that had melted with the moonlight spiritual power was quickly absorbed by Song He, and with her "poof" spitting out a pool of black blood, Song He opened his eyes quietly.

Song He saw clearly that it was Xuanyuan Mingyue who was holding her, there was more surprise in her eyes, and she had just experienced the test of life and death, she said a little weakly: "Mingyue, it's you, thank you." Otherwise, I won't survive tonight. ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue hugged Song He, and slowly dried his wet clothes through his own spiritual power, seeing Song He so embarrassed, Xuanyuan Mingyue was very worried, and said, "Senior sister, what the hell is going on?" Aren't you learning the art of alchemy from the Taiwei Immortal Master? ”

"Alas, Mingyue," Song He glanced at Xuanyuan Mingyue, and actually cried uncontrollably, and said sadly: "It's a micro-born dream butterfly, she actually colluded with the demon cultivator." I wanted to gather some evidence, but I didn't expect her to do it ahead of time and kill me. ”

It's a micro-life dream butterfly again, this woman with a lust for profit is really doing anything for her own interests.

Knowing that Weisheng Mengdie's heart is ruthless, Xuanyuan Mingyue knows that what Song He said is true, but hasn't she already snatched Song He's lover and already got what she wants? Now she can't even tolerate Song He's life? Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mingyue felt that she was wrong, this micro-born dream butterfly really had no way to become kinder.

"What about the Taiwei Immortal Master?" Xuanyuan Mingyue knew that the Taiwei Immortal Master was thoughtful, but for some reason, he was able to let the Weisheng Dream Butterfly harm every time.

As if trying his best to endure it, Song He's brows twisted and twisted, and he said quietly: "The immortal master has been in retreat, starting from the day of the wedding." So, I understand that Weisheng Mengdie hates me. ”

Hearing Song He do this, Xuanyuan Mingyue frowned, for the first time, she felt that it was really bad to be too kind. Senior Sister Song He has been bullied like this by Weisheng Mengdie, and she is pressing step by step, she can still try to understand her.

"Senior sister, you didn't do anything wrong, what was wrong was her micro-dream butterfly." Xuanyuan Mingyue solemnly stated her attitude.

Listening to Xuanyuan Mingyue's words, Song He's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Mingyue, I won't let her go like this this time." ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue patted Song He's shoulder and said softly, "If there is anything to use me, just say it." ”

With Xuanyuan Mingyue's support, Song He's breathed a sigh of relief, and hesitated again and again: "Mingyue, I really need you to do me a favor now." Can Mingyue convince the East China Sea Shenjun to persuade his master to leave the customs early? I have something to tell him, and it is related to the safety of our tiny lineage. ”

Since it was a major matter related to Taiwei's lineage, Xuanyuan Mingyue had more reason to convince her master, so she immediately agreed.

He quickly sent the two of them to Thousand Kirishim, and it was only then that Song He discovered that it was the Divine Beast that brought them back, a divine beast that only the supreme Venerable of the Immortal Cultivation Realm would have. However, there are many people who cultivate immortals because of encounters and secrets, she is grateful to Xuanyuan Mingyue for saving her life, and she really likes this little junior sister, so she didn't say much, but when she left, she bowed to Xuanyuan Mingyue and Xuanyuan Mingyue.

Returning to the Meiyu Pavilion, Xuanyuan Mingyue roughly told Yun Qianlu about the situation of saving Song He, but many details were hidden. Finally, Song He's plea was mentioned, and Yun Qianlu naturally agreed.

I didn't expect the master to agree so easily, Xuanyuan Mingyue was in a trance, she was a little distracted, and said without thinking: "Master, I hate the micro-life dream butterfly of Taiwei Mountain." ”

"Me too." As soon as Yun Qianlu spoke, she received Xuanyuan Mingyue's surprised gaze, because in her impression, Yun Qianlu had never had any bad comments about others.

Xuanyuan Mingyue really couldn't think of any holiday Yun Qianlu had with Weisheng Mengdie, so she asked, "Master, why do you hate her?" ”

Smiling lightly at his little apprentice, Yun Qianlu said softly: "Because Mingyue doesn't like her." ”

As soon as Yun Qianlu's words fell, Xuanyuan Mingyue felt that this atmosphere was instantly embarrassing. (To be continued.) )