Nie Yun couldn't cry, his eyes were terrified, and he said with difficulty: "She said, if you don't see your thoughts, you can't see your sorrows." ”

He could save her out of compassion, but if he wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, this alone was not enough.

The most important thing is that Nie Yun Fan has perfectly inherited his water spirit root!

Xiao Du thought about it for a long time, and secretly decided to pick an opportunity to ask.

……

"Sister-in-law? Why don't you speak? Shangguan Liubai shook his hand in front of Nie Yunwen's eyes.

She slapped his paw away with a dark face.

"Shangguan Gongzi, do you know?" The referee's inner disciple came over and asked suspiciously.

Nie Yunwen suddenly felt bad when she heard this, and looked around and found that the champion in the ring was indeed this Tie Hanhan!

At this moment, the focus of the audience fell on her!

She hurriedly took two steps back, covered her face and said to Shangguan: "I, I'm not familiar with you!" ”

"It's okay, I'll just know you!" Shangguan Liubai smiled and wanted to talk nonsense. Nie Yunwen hurriedly told him to stop, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "You find a chance to come and see me." Then he gave a brief description of where he lived.

Shangguan Liubai looked at her with a serious expression, and knew that there should be something to say, so he nodded slightly and walked away.

The old pharmacist Du and Xing Lingyun and the others above naturally saw her come back, and were about to send someone to call her over to talk about it and brush up their good feelings.

Helplessly, Ling Zong waved his hand: "It's twilight today, so I'll disperse first, and then select disciples early tomorrow morning." She naturally looked at the old man Du who was rolling his eyes carefully, and specially ordered: "Before that, no one is allowed to go and harass the new disciples to rest." ”

"......" The old man was so angry that his eyes widened, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Shangguan Liubai did not come forward to talk because of Nie Yun's invitation, and the current identity of the big man was Zhao Wuya, and he did not come over again in order to avoid people's eyes.

But Nie Yunwen didn't take a few steps and was still stopped in her way.

"Nie Yunwen!" The man shouted, and she looked at it, but it was Mu Jinjue.

"Is there something wrong?" She never thought she would be caught up by this man who avoided her like a femme fatale.

Mu Jinjue didn't seem to be very comfortable, but he still said with a puzzled expression: "What kind of chance did you get to build the foundation all of a sudden!" ”

Nie Yunwen plucked her ears after hearing this: "You are not bad, from a layman directly to the eighth layer of qi refining." "To be honest, she really didn't have much to say to this person.

Entangled for several lifetimes, he was scum for several lifetimes.

In his previous life, Mu Jinjue was still a mortal, but later, she abused him too badly, and he was simply the kind with no bones.

Looking at him again at this time, although he still doesn't like it, the two of them don't have time to have any intersection in this life, so they are not interested in killing him again.

With a smile on her face, her hands behind her back crackled: if he insisted on coming to die, then she, Nie Yunwen, naturally wouldn't mind torturing him again.

"Hmph." Mu Jinjue's face couldn't hold back: "It's just a fluke that I got something." ”

As soon as Nie Yunwen heard this, she was a little concerned, there are big and small things to inherit this kind of thing, although Mu Jinjue is now at the eighth level of Qi refining, but this is also countless times faster than ordinary people's cultivation. You must know that when he was in the capital, he was still an ordinary prince!

If it is really a inheritance, it must be extremely powerful.