"Young master, young master-" Yan Siming couldn't take care of anything else, and he and Zong Zheng hurriedly helped Le Zhengwei, who had completely fainted.

At this time, the main house of the immortal hall has been burned to the ground, and the house on the east side is only a shelf left, and the only thing left is the house on the west side, but fortunately it is large enough.

And at this time, it was late at night, panicked, and the Cactus Division had to send two immortal disciples to arrange some things with the disciples of Le Zheng Xianmen, and Yan Siming and Zong Zheng guarded Le Zheng from the west side of the room.

With the rescue of Jingxing Immortal Venerable to leave, it stands to reason that this matter has come to an end, but in this matter, none of the immortals who are still standing in the field have left, just like the messy flowers in the wind in the courtyard left after the rainstorm.

Some people have already reminisced, especially the words of the Fengyun Immortal Servant, which made them not think about it.

Xianzun personally took care of it, Xianzun ......

The mortal......

No, what the hell is that Chu Xiyin.

Finally, someone slowly recalled that this name seemed to sound so familiar, as if a long time ago, this name was also associated with Immortal Venerable.

"Everyone, let the two immortal sect leaders have a good rest-" The Cactus Division finally couldn't help but urge, at this time he didn't want to care about these people at all, he was now like half of his breath was being pumped, the other half was not connected, and he didn't figure out what was going on.

But the cactus driver Ling, intuition is not a good thing, he has become a witness to a secret of the immortal clan, and his immortal courtyard is only afraid that it will be trampled before dawn tomorrow.

Xiyu Shangxian also regretted it, isn't it good for him to play cards in the Immortal Valley, what kind of fun, what kind of damn fun, this thing......

Xiyu Shangxian was the first to think of Chu Xiyin's possible identity, because he had also been involved in the matter of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond at the beginning, so he had some impressions of this name, but it was just ......

Isn't that gone?

How come you are here and become a mortal again?

Xiyu Shangxian wanted to ask Le Zheng Youwei in the room, but Le Zheng Youwei was also unconscious, and it seemed that he couldn't open his mouth for a while.

Xiyu Shangxian guessed countless times, but he couldn't figure out what was going on here, so he could only endure the doubts in his heart and leave with people first.

To ask the Immortal Venerable, he would definitely not dare, so he could only go to the Fengyun Immortal Attendant to find out the news first.

……

Zong Zhengwei was a little confused, things were a little different from what Yan Siming said, why did he feel that Yan Siming was panicked now.

Naturally, Yan Siming didn't tell him all the things, and the most important plan was only known to him and Le Zhengyouwei, but what Yan Siming never expected was that in the end, it turned out to be the most unlikely result.

"Yan Siming-" Zong Zhengweisi had already reminded Yan Siming for the third time, and threw the handkerchief directly on the face of the young leader, which showed how Yan Siming had panicked.

Yan Siming picked up the handkerchief, and suddenly felt a little envious of Zongzheng Weilai, sometimes, what a happy thing it is to not know, at least I don't know, what they are facing.

However, is it too late to turn back now? Now spread it, will the good story of Xianzun and Chu Xiyin still save the life of the young master and save their lives in Lezheng Xianmen.

Yan Siming paused, this is not impossible, but the young master will not approve, this Chu Xiyin is Le Zheng Youwei's life, even his life can be wanted, what kind of courtesy, righteousness, shame, and interest in the family are a fart in Le Zhengyouwei's eyes, and even the hair on one of Chu Xiyin's hands is not comparable.

But Yan Siming feels that everything in this world is never black and white, and what is wrong is wrong.

This kind of thing can also be said in another way, just like when he was able to deceive Le Zheng from the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool to Le Zheng Xianmen, and kept the precarious stability of Le Zheng Xianmen, and this deception is three hundred years.

"Master-" I looked worriedly at Shao Zhizhang who didn't move on the bed, even he felt that Shao Zhizhang was not lightly injured this time.

Yan Siming turned a veil, and carefully wiped the sweat stains on his face for Lezheng. The young man's face was bloodless and pale as snow, but it was strangely pitying.

Yan Siming watched it for a long time, and felt a little sorry for his own young master.

Doesn't he just like a woman who has protected him since he was a child, why he always runs into walls everywhere, and why he is in such a situation today.

Their young master is simple, and the whole world can only accommodate Miss Chu.

"Master, can you go and invite the Immortal Venerable again...... "Even if it is a lucky immortal servant, the Immortal Venerable has saved their young master three times and twice, and naturally values their young master, and the young master's current situation."

Yan Siming's heart jumped fiercely when he heard this name, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Could you please Jingxing Immortal Zun save the music? He was very suspicious that this injury was caused by Jing Xing Immortal Venerable.

"Immortal Venerable has his own opinions." Yan Siming opened his mouth lightly, and he could only say such words.

Zong Zheng nodded hurriedly for Sisi, this kind of Yan Siming made him inexplicably relieved, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, what kind of ball is he worried about, I didn't see Xianzun and personally took care of Miss Chu.

Zong Zheng Weisi is more able to accept this matter, because he has seen it once in Xianmen, and in Zong Zhengweisi's heart, Jing Xing Xianzun is only afraid that there are no men and women in his eyes, and all things in heaven and earth are the same in his eyes.

"Don't worry, the pills in the fairy world are indeed powerful, and these pills are really weird, I'm afraid that if you leave it for a long time, you may have anything." Zong Zhengwei thought about it and continued, "However, it is really fortunate that Immortal Venerable was able to arrive in time. ”

Yan Siming wanted to leave, find a place where no one was clean and clean, and at this time he could no longer stand here calmly as if he had nothing to do.

"I'll take a look." Yan Siming went out as he spoke, and as soon as he arrived outside the door, his feet were weak, but he barely fell, and was pulled by the guards outside the door.

"Master, what should I do now?" Yan Siming raised his head and looked at this second disciple who had always been low-key.

"What did you say?" Yan Siming felt that there was something in his words.

"I heard the words of Shao Zhi and Immortal Venerable." As soon as he lowered his voice and said, he waited outside for half the night, not tired or sleepy, and he didn't dare to go, he didn't even dare to tell anyone about such a big thing, and he didn't come.

I whispered the conversation between the two.

Yan Siming didn't need to ask, let alone be surprised, but it just confirmed his guess even more, and now it is a sure thing.

Yan Siming patted the back of his hand comfortingly, at this time, this kid was able to be so calm, it was indeed beyond his expectations, and it also made him look up, and a plan slowly formed in Yan Siming's mind.

"As soon as you go, you go and do one thing." Yan Siming whispered, "Go get two sets of Miss Chu's clothes and send them over." ”

I was slightly stunned, but the next moment, without asking anything, I quietly found two sets of the best clothes from the west room, and went out quietly.