"Lead the way." Le Zhengyou's slightly cold voice, he didn't want to do such a thing, but there is one thing, Yan Siming is right, Xiyin's life is important, it took him three hundred years to save Xiyin, and now he can live, he is even more Xiyin alive, fresh, bright, like the sun that rises every day.

Yan Siming breathed a sigh of relief, and after so many words, he finally calmed down the young master, but fortunately, the young master has not recovered now, and only the majesty of the tiger remains, only the strength of the cat remains.

Yan Siming didn't dare to delay, and he also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, so he quietly summoned him and began to plan everything.

"Are you sure?" Le Zheng didn't want to wait for a moment, of course, Yan Siming also had chips that the young master could endure.

"The subordinates didn't dare to speak, and the subordinates were even more worried than the young master, mainly because the life and death of Miss Chu were uncertain at that time, and the subordinates were worried about the safety of Miss Chu, so they quietly peeked once, although Xianzun was also in the main hall, but he had been sitting at the low table in the main hall, and Miss Chu was lying on the bed without any contact." Yan Siming said in great detail.

Le Zheng didn't believe it, with Jing Xing's arrogant mentality of looking at people with his nostrils, how could he deign to do those things, and he didn't expect to be able to save Xiyin.

The incident of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond, Le Zheng Youwei naturally would not think that Xiyin would still like Jingxing Xianzun.

So, what is he thinking nonsense?

"Young master, elder, it has been arranged." As soon as he came forward to report quietly, he was terrified in his heart, Elder Yan Si was going to take the young master......

No, no, he must have thought too much.

For such a long time, he also saw that the relationship between the young master and the fairy world was not ordinary, and he must have done this to hide people's eyes and ears, and he didn't want others to know that the young master had seen the immortal venerable in private.

Taking advantage of the night, Yan Siming took Le Zheng to bypass the guards of those immortal disciples by the light car, this is the place of the Le Zheng Immortal Gate, even if it is the immortal family of the Immortal Realm, it is impossible to know all the immortal arts and spells, and the Le Zheng Immortal Gate is the immortal gate that has experienced thousands of years of melee, Linxian Yu can still be preserved, and the Le Zheng Immortal Clan can hold on to the last moment, there are some means.

"Young master, this way, please-" Yan Siming walked in the front, had already come to the front of the secret passage, and carefully turned on the switch.

Le Zheng saw the familiar voice in the main hall at a glance.

Le Zhengyouwei's breath was chaotic, even if he hadn't seen it for so many years, even if it was a faint and vague shadow, Le Zhengyouwei could recognize at a glance the shadow of the man in the room who seemed noble and harmless but was full of danger.

The shadow light, the cold white moonlight sprinkled on the person's body from the side of the window, even if he was happy, he had to admit that this was a face that could make people fall at a glance.

The figure is slender, even if he sits on the low floor at will, his every move is like in a painting, and the innate noble temperament of the man makes him jealous and crazy.

Youwei will never forget the beginning, when Xiyin first saw this man's expression, he was just like everyone in the fairy world.

Turning back coldly, the breath of the cold brake pulled Yan Siming's thoughts back in an instant.

Yan Siming touched his nose, retracted his stunned gaze with a weak heart, the demeanor of the Immortal Venerable, in addition to the beautiful appearance, there are some things that cannot be learned.

Obviously, the young master also has such a good face, but there is something wrong with it.

"Young master, you see, there is no suspicious move. Why don't we go back first? Yan Siming was worried, although this method was risky, it could temporarily relieve the young master's impulse, and there was no way to do it.

The young man didn't move, after glancing at Jingxing Immortal Venerable, all his attention was on the figure on the bed, the young man moved slightly, and when he urged the energy, he already felt the breath of Xiyin.

The breath is steady and full of vitality......

The young man's heart relaxed, and Yan Siming looked at his young master in hindsight, what did the young master do just now?

Once the energy is driven, Immortal Venerable will definitely find out.

Yan Siming grabbed Le Zhengwei.

"Young master, let's go-" Yan Siming's face turned pale, what should I do if Immortal Venerable found out? How did he come up with such an unreliable idea?

The boy did not move, and found out what, where Shein was, he was.

The people in the house didn't seem to notice anything unusual, Yan Siming was slightly stunned, because he didn't take the initiative to do anything, so he was not discovered.

Yan Siming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly saw Jing Xing Immortal Venerable in the hall suddenly stand up, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The young man's heart was also lifted in an instant, his eyes were cold, and the temperature around him instantly condensed.

Jing Xing Immortal Venerable, who stood up, still moved like flowing water, just like his usual posture, noble and unattainable, only a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth with his back to him.

From the moment the two of them entered the secret room, he had already noticed it, and he really thought that the little fairy gate could have a secret that could be hidden.

What do you want to see, though? Are you worried about her?

Don't look at it, he Jingxing Immortal Venerable can't save the people who can't survive, who can save these desolations? Since he didn't come to see her safety, were he afraid of what happened to her?

The man simply stood up and took charge of the lady? He didn't know that this Le Zhengwei had such a big mind and dared to have such a big mind.

No, Le Zheng has always known that people who don't even want their lives can ignore everything in order to save Chu Xiyin, and they have paid so much price to get back that little remnant soul. However, he was relieved at the time, and even now, he is relieved.

He didn't believe that he was standing in front of him, and there was a hint of someone else in her eyes.

The man walked towards the bedside, and now that his soul was complete, it was time for those who could not remember to come back, and he could even be magnanimous and not care about the past.

As for going and staying......

Is there no movement?

The man smiled, even if he had two eyes to look at it, worrying and worrying, isn't it just such an idea, he just wants to do something, and he still needs to take care of others?

The young man moved slightly, a little unbelieving that the man would really walk to the bedside, what did he want to do, didn't he want to sleep too?

Le Zheng was on fire in his eyes, and the moment the man stretched out his hand, he couldn't care about anything else, and was about to rush out.

Yan Siming's eyes are quick and his hands are fast, and he is holding Le Zheng slightly.

"Young master, calm down, it's Miss Chu who woke up, woke up, ......"

Just when the man's fingers were about to touch the person on the bed, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and the next moment, he had opened his eyes, and then he saw a figure like Yushu Lanzhi, as if he was still in a dream.

"Young master, it's Miss Chu who woke up, and Xianzun passed because Miss Chu woke up." Yan Siming bit this point, and looking from their direction, Chu Xiyin on the bed had already sat up.

Le Zheng tugged his fists tightly, staring at the back, what was he going to do just now, what was he going to do?

"Young Master, don't you want to see Miss Chu's reaction?" Yan Siming was in a hurry, and he didn't care about anything else, and his voice directly broke into Le Zhengyouwei's ears.

What does it mean that the boy turned his head?

Yan Siming didn't evade, he still looked directly at Le Zhengyouwei, what he said was not complicated, it was the surface meaning.

Young master, you are so worried, don't you want to see with your own eyes, what is Miss Chu's attitude towards Immortal Venerable?