Xuanyuan Mingyue turned her head away and stopped looking at Zhongli, she forcefully suppressed the thoughts that had just emerged in her heart, she didn't believe Zhongli. Ever since www.biquge.info the day he started using her, trust had collapsed between them. Her heart was full of yellow sand, and the budding castle was instantly lost under the yellow sand.

Afraid that Zhongli would see something, Xuanyuan Mingyue pretended to sigh sadly: "My master is the best master in the world, but it's a pity that people can't be resurrected after death." Her tone was full of sadness and regret, even if Zhongli didn't get the answer he wanted, but when he heard the words that people can't be resurrected, he still secretly breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask anything more.

Although Xuanyuan Mingyue had been practicing under Yun Qianlu's name before, but because she had many moon spirit roots on her body that even Yun Qianlu hadn't noticed, she had been cultivating in Lingqi Mountain in those days, so Zhongli could be said to know Xuanyuan Mingyue's cultivation well, and there were not so many courtesies between the two, one taught with all his heart, and the other seemed to study diligently, and time passed quickly.

The sky was white, and the cold morning breeze blew away the mist on the lotus pond with lotus incense, and at this time, a graceful crane came with a messenger, and it spread its wide and graceful wings, gracefully swept over the white sun that had just emerged from the lotus pond, and stopped beside Zhongli.

Zhongli seemed to be in a good mood, he lightly hooked the corners of his lips, then stretched out his slender jade fingers and took out the messenger in the mouth of the crane, he gently unfolded the messenger, glanced at it slightly, but turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Mingyue.

He seemed to be weighing something, and after a while, he smiled again and said to Xuanyuan Mingyue, "It's time to go." ”

Hearing Zhongli say this, Xuanyuan Mingyue guessed that it should be the movement on the other side of Qianwu Island, and the six major immortal cultivators should be going to Qishan to salvage the bones in their mouths, and she felt an indescribable joy in her heart, but she was afraid that Zhongli would see something, so the expression on her face was also faint, and she did not show her heart.

"Put on the veil, Mingyue." As he spoke, Zhongli took out a smoky purple veil embroidered with lotus flowers of the same color from his body and handed it to Xuanyuan Mingyue, saying: "You are still carrying the killing order of the Sea God Gate, and if you appear rashly, I am afraid that there will be trouble, and when you arrive at the scene, you must always follow me." ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue obediently took the veil from Zhongli's hand and put it on her face, but she was a little disdainful in her heart, what was going on with Yun Qianlu being pressed under the mountain, Zhongli and Xuandu Lingjun probably knew best, but now they found out that a woman of their own carried this black cauldron, even if this matter was Xuandu Lingjun's personal idea, but Zhongli never stopped it, and he didn't intend to defend her.

"Okay, Zhongli," Xuanyuan Mingyue's voice was very soft, and she couldn't hear the emotion at all, she tightened the strap on her veil, and said lightly: "I will follow you when the time comes, and I will not go anywhere." "Of course, you have to follow Zhongli, Zhongli's status in the immortal cultivation world is first-class, so he will definitely stand at the front of the salvage scene of Qianwu Island, in the position closest to Yun Qianlu, which is why Xuanyuan Mingyue bothered to come to Zhongli's side.

Zhongli felt that Xuanyuan Mingyue's answer was in line with his heart, so he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I will let you see your master clearly." "But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint her, Yun Qianlu will no longer be the fluttering like a fairy, but an ugly bone. This time Xuanyuan Mingyue followed, I am afraid that in the next tens of millions of years, when she thinks of Yun Qianlu, she will be a mess of dry bones. Thinking of this, although Zhongli could not say that he was happy, he was very willing to do so.

Zhongli and Xuanyuan Mingyue were the last to arrive, after all, the fact that Yun Qianlu was pressed under the bottom of the sea by Qianwu Island caused a sensation in the immortal cultivation world, and many people who watched the excitement had already arrived at the scene a few days ago, although most of them expressed regret for what happened to them, but there were not a few people who gloated.

Yun Qianlu is the god of calamity who is about to awaken This matter is only known to the dozen or so Venerables in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and they dare not release this news, and they are only as stated by the Seagod Gate before, saying that one side is in trouble and all sides are supporting, and they will unite to rescue this Venerable of the Seagod Gate.

Xuandu Lingjun saw Xuanyuan Mingyue who came with Zhongli from a distance, although she was wearing a veil, but the aura could not hide this powerhouse who was about to transform into a god, his eyes crossed a trace of cruelty, and he resented that he didn't kill her with a knife at that time. He didn't know that this girl was also acquainted with Zhongli, and some chagrin flashed in his heart, he regretted that he had pushed this girl so quickly and tore off his hypocritical mask in front of her. He secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhongli, and guessed a little weakly whether Zhongli would find his back account.

Although a lot of thoughts flashed in his heart, Xuandu Lingjun's face was still calm and his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, he was wearing the blue Venerable costume of the Sea God Gate, which used to be only worn by Yun Qianlu, and walked towards Zhongli with a smile on his face, and said, "Zhongli, you are here, I will send you, or you see, how about now?" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue seemed to inadvertently glance at Xuandu Lingjun, and his eyes seemed to be so salty and fleeting, but Xuandu Lingjun couldn't calm down anymore, he felt that she was demonstrating to himself, he felt that he was a little sweaty, and his breath was a little untouchable.

Zhongli didn't seem to see Xuandu Lingjun's discomfort, and he said in a flat voice, "Let's start." With that, he took Xuanyuan Mingyue through the crowd on both sides and automatically moved out of the way, and came to the high wall in the sea jointly built by several major sects.

The high wall in the sea was in the shape of a cylinder, enclosing the entire Thousand Kiri Island in the cylinder, Zhongli stood on top of the high wall with Xuanyuan Mingyue, looking down at the Thousand Kiri Island buried by the sea in the cylinder, and gently hooked the corners of his lips.

With Zhongli's permission, the Venerables of the Six Great Immortal Cultivation Sects and the Eight Great Immortal Cultivation Families stood around the high wall, they wanted to unite and use immortal magic to drain the seawater in the wall, although they didn't know why Zhongli wanted them to do this, but they were absolutely unconditionally obedient to Zhongli.

I saw that the sea water inside the high wall flew from the wall to the outside of the wall like a long dragon one after another, a full fourteen.

These huge, mountain-like dragons of water had no head or tail, and they flew tirelessly out of the walls, as if they were inhabited by something they feared.

The departure of these dragons has brought the island of Thousand Kirishim, hidden beneath the sea, back to the light of day, but the island is no longer human.

PS: It's been a busy New Year these days, and the time of the update is very uncertain, please bear with me, and update the next chapter before 23:00.