"It is also an honor for Xiaoxian to be able to solve such a small trouble for the immortal." Zong Zhengweisi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put the cheats forward.

Feng Yun took the book, not what is the "Tongji Sutra Commentary", and I have mixed feelings in my heart for a while, and I don't know how to describe it.

"Then thank you Elder Zongzheng, Elder Zongzheng is so late, but what else is going on?" Feng Yun is naturally used to seeing this face, and there are not a few people who want to take the road of Xianzun through him. And in the past, Immortal Venerable did not block this road, after all, to manage such a large immortal world, sometimes it is not feasible to rely on normalized means.

"Immortal waiter, it's not that something happened, Hou is waiting for the immortal waiter here, firstly, to express the admiration in his heart, and secondly, in the past few days, Xiaoxian has not had the opportunity to be alone with the immortal attendant, so this is the decision."

"Does Elder Zongzheng mind walking together?" Feng Yun suddenly moved, that Yan Siming is a loyal supporter of Nale Zhengwei, he heard that the Zongzheng clan is not, this matter will not work with Yan Siming, but it does not mean that it will not work here.

Zong Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment when he understood the meaning of the words of the immortal servant in front of him, he almost had a state of affairs.

"Naturally, naturally, immortal servant, please ......" Zong Zhengwei Si took a step back slightly, and followed extremely respectfully and politely.

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In less than half an hour, the news of the night conversation between Fengyun Immortal and Zong Zheng for Si Changhu had already spread throughout Linxian Island.

Here, Fengyun Immortal and Zong Zhengweisi have not finished this intimate conversation, and over there, Yan Siming dropped two sets of porcelain cups, and he still didn't understand the fire in his heart.

"Go and inquire, where has this Zhengweisi gone in the past few days? What was done? Yan Siming scolded.

Scolding this Zongzheng for thinking shamelessly, rushing to be a junior, it is simply shameless, and scolding this lucky immortal to serve the water-based Yang Hua, a few words of rhetoric were deceived.

What is Zong Zhengwei's ability, in addition to accepting so many disciples, the smell of incense is in his own immortal clan, which is simply ruining the reputation of the immortal clan, how can any immortal clan enter?

"Elder Yan, the young master invites you to come over." I came to report it.

Yan Siming was stunned, the sun came out of the west, and the young master would take the initiative to find him, so he didn't need to stick his cold ass with a hot face?

Sure enough, Yan Siming thought it was really good, and it was Chu Xiyin who summoned him.

There are not many houses in Linxianyu, and Yan Siming's consistent concept is to be fine but not more, eleven buildings before and after Linxianyu, in addition to the necessary main hall, reception hall, VIP hall, Yan Siming will be two adjacent buildings as a place for Le Zheng to live by the micro daily, and the one with the best scenery is the residence of the future wife.

Yan Siming was in a trance, and the words of the Lucky Immortal Servant suddenly appeared in his ears, and the next moment, Yan Siming shook his head, this proposal did not have any operability.

He felt that the young master and Miss Chu were one, and without Miss Chu, this young master would never stay in Lezheng Xianmen.

Yan Siming quietly entered the door, completely accustomed to being a young master who would not look at him at all, and his eyes longed to grow on Miss Chu on the side.

"Miss Chu, but something?" Yan Siming also stepped directly over the young master very hard.

"Elder Yan Si, please take a seat—" Chu Xiyin raised his head and smiled slightly, Yan Siming quickly lowered his head and found the farthest place to sit down.

"Elder Yan, I invited you here today to discuss that matter."

Which thing? Yan Siming just asked, but he kept his mouth shut, what else could there be. Naturally, it's a matter of the few people who are locked up in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond in prison.

"The proposal of the subordinates is that our Xianmen is not suitable to come forward in this matter, if we can let the people of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond be rescued, it will naturally be the best." Yan Siming glanced up at his young master, and saw that his young master was affectionate, and his face was full of spring, Yan Siming was sure that his young master definitely didn't listen to a word.

"I just don't know what the young master means." Yan Siming added.

Chu Xiyin looked at Le Zhengwei together.

The boy didn't want to speak, interrupting his train of thought, but he had to nod.

"Nature is to be saved." As for whether it is suitable to come forward, he doesn't care, but the young man can still feel that Xiyin needs a home, just like when he was in the Mishan Imperial Pond.

But the young man didn't think so, he preferred to find a place where no one could find him, only him and Xiyin, and he would guard Xiyin every step of the way, and he would be like this all his life.

He thought that after the soul was repaired, he could take Xiyin to find a place where no one lived like this, so he didn't care what morality was moral, what immortal gate or immortal realm.

But unexpected changes disrupted his plans.

希音灵魂修补出了意外，就算是如今，也只是一具凡人的身体，这样的希音只能陪着他百年，这这么能够。

Therefore, for the time being, he can't do without Lezheng Xianmen, he can't do without the maintenance of those elixirs in Lezheng Xianmen, and the relationship between Lezheng Xianmen, any way he can find in the future, this is the reason why Lezheng Youwei has not kicked out Lezheng Xianmen yet.

If Yan Siming knew that his young master was this idea, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.

Although Yan Siming is shrewd, he has a feeling for Le Zheng Youwei that is beyond the control of the whole situation, this kind of feeling even Yan Siming himself can't tell, from the first sight of Le Zheng Youwei, Yan Siming almost made up his mind to assist Le Zheng Youwei to become the head of Xianmen, in addition to Yan Siming's judgment of the situation in Xianmen, it may be more of this kind of inexplicable feelings.

"It's just that at this time, if you contact the people of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool, I'm just afraid that ......" Chu Xiyin didn't think about it, this is the best of both worlds, as long as there is some water here, although it is under the nose of the Fengyun Immortal, but it is a conclusive person who proves it here.

"Miss Chu, my subordinates thought, why should I really be a person who is lost in the mountain and the imperial pool." Yan Siming spoke again, Chu Xiyin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of Yan Siming's words.

"Yes, Elder Yan's method is indeed good."

"The creatures of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond are talented, and their subordinates happen to know some such people, maybe they are not as good as the people who are Lost in the Mountain Imperial Pond, but they are not really fighting, but it is okay to fool the past."

"Then thank you, Elder, for being able to do this...... Sake. Chu Xiyin didn't expect Yan Siming to think so well, and he was very grateful, after so many days, the things that had been pressed in his heart finally saw hope.

"Don't dare, sharing worries for the young master is what subordinates should do." Yan Siming said immediately.

Chu Xiyin immediately looked at the slight look, and the young man reluctantly looked away.

"Elder Yan Si has worked hard, you are an elder of the Immortal Sect, you don't have to be so humble." Le Zheng turned his head slightly.

Yan Siming was stunned for a moment and immediately got up.

"Yes, young master, in order to clearly set the young master before and after the saddle, there is no second heart."

Yan Siming was very moved, after so many years, how could he not dare to move after finally waiting for the young master's words.

The young master is a very suspicious person, and it can be said that he does not trust anyone. This is also the reason why Yan Siming has claimed to be a subordinate for so many years, surrendered his identity, and did not dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

Yan Siming did this because, in the entire Immortal Gate, or in the entire Immortal Realm, only he knew how terrifying his young master's strength was.

This kind of terrifying strength is no less than the talent of Jingxing Immortal Venerable, who is high in the Nine Qu Immortal Realm, and he is completely worthy of Yan Siming's subordinate.

But the young master is low-key, and even the occasional display of identity and strength feels completely unnecessary, so it will be hidden so far and unknown.

And fairy, the young master's words are almost equivalent to trusting him. Yan Siming suddenly absolutely realized that his hundreds of years of hard work had finally paid off, and it was worth dying.