Bai Mushuang glanced at him, and then said, "Then Mei Wensheng's friend is Brother Shan?" ”

"I think so, Brother Shan is a big shot, and it's not strange to know these big shots, but I didn't expect that Brother Shan himself was in trouble, and he still thought about his brothers."

"Hmph, this Mei Wensheng is not a demon, why do you want to save the demon?" Bai Mushuang was puzzled.

"Jianghu morality." Leng Xue said.

"Huh?"

"Mei Wensheng is the master of the Exotic Treasure Pavilion, and he is the earliest immortal cultivator who is still alive, and his Exotic Pavilion is open all over the world, but he has contacts with all walks of life. Mei Wensheng pays attention to credibility and is the most righteous.

And Brother Shan should be the firebird Xuan Xiping of the demon world, although he does not have the superior cultivation conditions of the twelve major families, but his talent is extraordinary, and his cultivation is very hard, just like the five great generals.

If such a monster can't be used by the big family, everyone will have to kill them all. So he came to the world, accepted the younger brothers, helped the weak, and had a lot of prestige in the world.

Seeing that he did not pose a threat to them, the twelve families of the demon clan stopped chasing him.

Xuan Xiping has been in the demon world for more than 100,000 years, and it is not surprising that he can have a friendship with Mei Wensheng. After Leng Xue finished speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of chill.

Drinker.

"I see." Bai Mushuang smiled at Leng Xue. For the master to say so many things at once, there is only this kind of scene where she needs to be introduced to the analysis.

Leng Xuelai saw Bai Mushuang's smile, and the chill in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Then I can go now, right?" Brother Toad Jingshui asked cautiously again.

"Aren't you waiting for Mei to ask for life? He's here to save you, huh? Bai Mushuang held his head high and pointed at Mei Wensheng, who was still fighting with Changyuan Yesheng.

Over there, the battle between the three people is at a small climax, saying that it is a battle, but in fact, it is just a small test, and none of the three of them have a dead hand.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound of footsteps in the distance.

He is a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. By this time, they had already chased after them.

The three of them just distanced themselves at this time, and they all glanced at each other.

Mei Wensheng was the first to stop, he straightened up, and returned to his original gentle and respectful appearance.

"You've finished asking, now, he, I can take it." Mei Wensheng is not asking, his words are firm, but affirming.

Changyuan and Ye Sheng hadn't relaxed their vigilance yet, and the hand that cast the spell still hadn't been put down, they were waiting for Leng Xue to speak.

"Please."

Mei Wensheng's reputation has always been very good. Leng Xuelai didn't think about embarrassing him, in short, he was just a little demon, he had already asked everything they wanted to ask, so he should give it to him.

"Thank you very much."

So, Mei Wensheng disappeared with the toad essence, and when he left, plum blossoms floated in the air.

At this time, Changyuan Ye Sheng let down his vigilance and turned to face the cold snow.

Bai Mushuang stretched out his hand, took a plum blossom that floated down, and said, "Hey, why didn't he call Fan Mei?" Bai Mushuang looked up at Leng Xue and smiled brightly.

"Huh?" Cold snow is incomprehensible.

Bai Mushuang explained: "When I first met Master, it was cold, and it was snowing heavily. This plum asks for life, come and plum blossoms, go and plum blossoms, shouldn't it be called pink plums? ”

Although it sounds more reasonable, Leng Xuelai is a little unhappy in her heart, she has taken her for 10,000 years, how can she compare herself with this initial person.