"Miss Chu means them?" Yan Siming was slightly stunned, no, if it was really for the sake of the group of desperate guys in the Mishan Imperial Pool, the Fengyun Immortal Servant could take Su Wu away without much effort.

Le Zheng raised his head slightly and glanced at it, those guys, take them away, so as not to make him upset.

Yan Siming didn't think so, but he was afraid that even if they didn't want to do it, they had to do it. Yan Siming has the consciousness to accept Miss Chu, and he has to accept the messy things of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool.

"Miss Chu, don't worry, your subordinates will send someone to carefully investigate their news." Yan Siming said this on his lips, but he didn't agree in his heart.

The appearance of the group of guys in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond is already a fact, Yan Siming didn't have time to immerse himself in the shock brought to him by the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond, and now there are too many things to consider.

Moreover, the fairy world is here for the group of guys in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool, and Yan Siming is not too sure.

Because, with the ability of the lucky immortal attendant, will he not find the magic weapon of Wu Wu? This thing with the strong aura of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond is also only one possibility, the appearance of the lucky immortal servant missed all the perceived time points by coincidence, and because the confrontation of the young master diverted his attention, this made him slip away?

Such an incomparably coincidental thing......

Yan Siming glanced at the sitting woman again.

But if this possibility is too small, then the Fengyun Immortal Attendant is here for Miss Chu, is this possibility even smaller.

Chu Xiyin also felt in a trance, after so many years of hearing the name Fengyun Immortal Servant, those memories seemed to have been turned out again, scorching hot and making people panic.

This made them think that everything was a foregone conclusion, but suddenly they found that the geese had left traces, and what had happened had always happened.

"Why don't you go to Xianmen?" Le Zhengyou said in a slightly muffled voice, he didn't want to go back anyway.

Yan Siming shuddered, young master, things are not so simple.

"No, Youwei, you showed your face in front of the Fengyun Immortal, and you have to go back." Chu Xiyin immediately shook his head, and seeing that the young man couldn't raise any interest at all, he sighed slightly.

You Wei promised to go back to Xianmen, but he was completely desperate at the beginning, in order to save her, he didn't care about Xianmen at all.

But now, even after three hundred years, this immortal gate is still the only one they can rely on.

"Elder Yan Si, if you can, please make a detailed list of the things in the Immortal Sect, no matter how big or small, the relationship between the various factions, the level of the Immortal Family, the size of the handling matters, etc., ......"

Yan Siming's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded excitedly.

"Miss Chu, you are the lady in charge, you can completely ask about this matter of the fairy gate, and your subordinates will do it." Where would Yan Siming object, the surprise came so fast that he didn't know how to express his gratitude.

"Shein, you're tired—" Le Zhengyou said in a slightly muffled voice, didn't Shein have nothing to say to herself for so long? Isn't Shein worried about him?

"Yes, yes, my subordinates should be damned, Miss Chu, you will rest first, and tomorrow morning, I will give you that part of the information first?" Yan Si saw that the wind made the rudder's skills and didn't need to be learned at all.

The room was quiet again, Chu Xiyin turned his head, he didn't want to face it, he always had to face it, Chu Xiyin hesitated about himself who had been in a trance and had not so deep memories.

Now in addition to hesitation, it is more about responsibility.

Youwei has never been a responsible person, and for so many years in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond, he is reluctant to even take care of himself, and it is basically difficult for him to take care of an immortal sect again.

Chu Xiyin understands Le Zhengwei better than Yan Siming, it's not that he doesn't want to care, but in fact, his ability is not enough.

Le Zheng is actually not careful, and his mind is delicate and narrow, so narrow that he can only fit two things, Xiyin and cultivation.

If these two things are taken seriously, it can be said that they are only one thing.

Because he found that only by cultivating could he take revenge on those who tried to get close to Shein, and later found out that only cultivation could protect Shein.

Le Zheng was slightly wronged, he was full of satisfaction with Xiyin, why can't Xiyin be full of satisfaction with him, is he not good enough?

Chu Xiyin rubbed his head, and saw that Le Zheng was slightly aggrieved and knew what he was thinking.

Those guys in the Mishan Imperial Pond have been at odds with him for so many years, and now they have met again, and you Wei naturally doesn't like it, afraid that she will really leave him for the sake of those guys.

If it was before, maybe Chu Xiyin would feel that the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool was her responsibility, an unshirkable responsibility.

But now, the microscopic has become a more important responsibility.

Chu Xiyin looked at Le Zhengwei accurately, this is the first time since the memory has been restored to take a good look at this kid, these hundreds of years have passed, there is almost no difference between the young man, and even the clothes on his body are exactly the same.

Chu Xiyin was stunned for a moment, how can you say that this dress has been hundreds of thousands of years, Chu Xiyin got up suspiciously, and walked towards the young man.

The young man was looking at him uncomfortably, and when his face was flushed, he was unexpectedly grabbed by his clothes.

"Shein, what's wrong?" The boy was pulled and uncomfortable, but he didn't want to push away.

"It's really the one I gave you. Youwei, you kid don't have any other clothes? "That Yan Siming is wearing a dog-like person, why didn't he think about giving his young master a decent dress?

In the end, he is a man, not careful enough. I think that at the beginning, she also learned this set of the mortal world, so that the service and marking of the retreat gate were unified, which made the image of the retreat gate stand up at once.

"Hmm-" You didn't buy it in the future, in addition to being busy with the affairs of the retreat, he was still busy with the affairs of the retreat, in order to repair this clothes, he racked his brains to cultivate such a set of spells.

"When, I'll take you to see the clothes." There is no clue about the affairs of Xianmen, but the affairs of Xiyin can still be changed first.

Yan Siming was very strange, okay, Miss Chu wanted a car to go out, of course she didn't dare to ask, she could only watch the young master go out like a little kid with her.

You want to retreat, especially the crowds on the street, if Xiyin wants to go shopping, she can wait for Yan Siming to come back when he is empty.

Chu Xiyin firmly held You Wei's hand and did not relax, in the future, there will be many people in the immortal gate, and You Wei will always have to face it, so start practicing from mortals.

Chu Xiyin didn't want to force Youwei, but the reality was up to her to choose. The reality now is that she has left the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond and has nothing to do with the retreat.

It's too late to grieve the wind and the moon, it's too late to think about the future, and the soul that can be repaired doesn't even have the ability to protect itself.

Since there is none, then the immortal gate at this moment is very important, and taking this step from micro is also planning for a long time.

Then next, she has to help Youwei manage the Xianmen well and really play the role of the Xianmen.