If he could have come out to clarify earlier, she would not have suffered from Ling Chi of the Fallen Immortal Pool!

This move surprised those present, and some people also gloated and watched the excitement.

And the smiling Ling Lanyi also had a stiff smile, and was shocked by her bold move.

The shallow man who was slapped stared at her with an ugly face, but he was not good at this kind of occasion, so he had to turn around angrily with bruises on his forehead.

Qianling slowly straightened his clothes, his face was calm, but his heart was happy, and he should pay a little price for not saving him.

Those immortal heads went to the main hall with Tan Hengshu, and looked at the white-clothed figure with a shallow heart, and their hearts were inexplicably melancholy.

She now feels that if she stays any longer, this kind of thing will happen again sooner or later, and this time it is just a fluke to go through the ghost gate.

may be because Tan Hengshu came back and took the position of head again, Mo Yichen seems to be very idle recently.

In the past, I saw him running to the Sumeru Hall twice in three days, and he never regarded his own Moyunjian as his home, but this time he took his apprentice to play as soon as he came up and went crazy in the Moyunjian every day.

After being tortured by the Fallen Immortal Pool, the old man would come over once a day to condole, and by the way, he studied pharmacology with her, and he seemed to be much more relaxed than before.

She had suffered a great sin.

Looking at Mo Yichen's positive enthusiasm, if it weren't for her water attribute qualifications, she might be eager to teach all her alchemy, and even Mo Fan couldn't cry or laugh beside her.

He brought a half-human-tall book of medicinal herbs from the Pill Pavilion, and righteously asked her to memorize these maps of the Compendium of Heavenly Treasures and Treasures, and when she could identify the rare and exotic herbs in the world, he would teach her how to prepare and refine various medicines and so on......

Listening to the heart, he tried to find the antidote to the Gu poison of the ancient spirit weapon Jade Spirit Ding, and searched through all the relevant ancient books to refine some painkillers that could only delay the onset of the attack.

It seems that the poison of the spiritual weapon is unsolvable, it is not the ancient ancestors, it is indeed unsolvable throughout the ages, and she is very sad.

Although I was disappointed, I was slowly relieved, and by the way, I used some drugs that could replace Lieyang Dan, but it was not very effective or could be used instead.

Touching the scar on his cheek that seemed to fade obviously, he thought of the woman who looked similar to her mentioned by the immortals in the Fallen Immortal Pool, so he turned his head curiously and asked Mo Yichen, who was squinting at the bookcase to read the ancient scrolls: "Master, who is the woman who once wanted to worship the Immortal Venerable as a teacher, can you tell me?" ”

Mo Yichen was in normal consciousness at this time, and when he heard this, he was stunned, and his face suddenly showed a strange look, and after a while, he spoke eloquently.

From the analysis of the general meaning, that is to say, at that time, the Xianmen family was very strong, and the major families regarded the supreme glory of relying on the Xianmen faction, and relied on the clinging forces to stand firm.

At that time, there was such a famous person, named Liu Yun, who was born in a family of alchemists, and all the clansmen were good at disagreeing with Huang.

Her cultivation is mediocre, but her relatives have high hopes.

This woman took advantage of the trick to win the top three places in the Immortal Altar Conference, and she knelt in front of Tan Heng, who was still Venerable at the time, and begged him to take her as an apprentice.

It stands to reason that the top three are all qualified to worship the Venerable's disciples, so she only took a fancy to this cold-tempered Tan Zun with an eccentric personality.

Tan Hengshu didn't want to accept apprentices, Liu Wan didn't give up, and some people ridiculed her for entering the Sumeru Hall because she had other intentions by virtue of her appearance.

Unexpectedly, in order to prove her determination, this woman actually took out a bottle of poison and poured it on her face in front of everyone's eyes.

How determined is a woman to disfigure herself? Besides, she is still a good-looking beauty, but Tan Hengshu still didn't agree at that time.

Later, the head of the house came forward and gave the girl a step in front of the person, and decided to let her stay in the Sumeru Temple.

During the days when she was cultivating in the Sumeru Palace, it was rumored that she had feelings for Tan Hengshu, and she went crazy to confess her true heart in front of the Xianzun Meditation Room.

Tan Heng's book is closed.

This incident quickly alarmed the head of the sect, Xuan Qing Zhenjun, and it was immoral to publicize this matter, and he would never allow anyone to disturb the cultivation of his beloved disciples, so he had to expel her from the sect.

When she left, she was heartbroken, and for some reason the disfigured wound on her face had healed as before.

People can't help but sigh that they are worthy of being a family of alchemists, and even have an antidote to the repair of flesh and bones.

It is precisely because of this that there is an unwritten rule that women are not allowed to enter the temple in the Sumeru Palace, Xu is the head of the house who cherishes him too much, and Tan Hengshu himself is also a person with a cold personality, whether there is such a rule.

Recently, I found that Mo Yichen was a little sad when he was normal, and he often sighed a few times and sighed a few sad feelings, which had the meaning of explaining the aftermath.

This day is the traditional mid-autumn festival of the folk tradition, and the immortals who are high above also want to have their own way of celebrating the festival.

There are a few miscellaneous disciples who are responsible for filling tea and pouring water in Mo Yunjian, all of whom are relatives of Mo Yichen's family, and Xiao Suo's deserted courtyard is also lively all of a sudden on this day.

Mo Fan was busy with a few disciples early in the morning, and even Mo Yichen, an old urchin, also had fun, and helped to cut the bamboo strips.

A round of jade plates hanging in the sky can always arouse people's hearts with a touch of loneliness and loneliness, and the shallow listening heart lowered his head and walked aimlessly towards the moon exploration pavilion built against a cliff among the ink clouds, and the jade plate on his head is even more probing.

Looking up, someone was already one step ahead of her, tea was boiling on the low table in the pavilion, and a man in white was sitting there leisurely sipping tea.

The frost and snow are falling from the sky, and the cold does not change, and the person who is idle and admiring the moon is not the new head of the sect, Tan Hengshu.

Qianling was trying to go over to get his spiritual pet back, but as soon as he took two steps towards the person, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and he almost fell down with a whirlwind.

This felt very familiar to her, and it was the same last time she was tricked by the person in the Demon Hall into looking at the stone pier, it was the kind of weird perception that could penetrate the spirit body.

Shallow Lingxin looked up at the man in the pavilion suddenly, and this innate power that was almost out of her control made the god send a point towards the fluctuation.

As soon as the perception came into contact, it was like waking up a sleeping beast, and a strong icy aura on that person's body rose into the sky, turning into a huge ice-blue snake-like monster in mid-air, and rushed towards her with a bloody mouth.

The power of the rage swept over like a flood of beasts, and he fell to the ground with a cold cry, and when he looked at it again, the surging power disappeared in an instant.

Disillusionment in an instant, like an illusion.

The person over there suddenly turned his head, and the cold eyes that seemed to have a blue glow swept like cold lightning, and that glance alone made Qianling's heart fall to the bottom of the ice pool in an instant.

Mo Yichen and Mo Yunjian and several other disciples happened to arrive, Mo Fan held a plate of moon cakes in his hand, helped the person up with a strange expression, and said with a title that had only been changed recently: "Lingxin, why are you sitting on the ground, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Yichen came over to look at the people in the pavilion, and then looked at the frightened Qianxin, and said with a teasing smile: "Shallow girl, although Xianzun is cold and serious on weekdays, it will not make a girl scare this expression, are you naughty and mischievous to provoke Xianzun again?" ”

Qianlingxin felt that his limbs were still trembling involuntarily, and his heart was pounding and about to hit out of his chest, because that violent and evil force did not belong to the human primordial god!

That unpredictable immortal could be the embodiment of an evil demon clan?

Suppressing the trembling in his heart, he smiled reluctantly and said to them: "It's okay, I just ran too fast and accidentally fell." ”

Mo Yichen shook his head with a smile, led everyone to the pavilion, and after saluting the master, he put the melon and fruit plate and the delicate and clear snow skin mooncakes on the table.

Outside the pavilion, a table was divided into small seats and the same table was placed, and today's head of the sect has ordered all the disciples of the sect to sit down and enjoy the festival and enjoy the moon, without having to limit the number of sect rituals, and the disciples are also less restrained, talking, laughing, and having fun.

Qian Lingxin was called to a long table by Mo Yichen, and there were generally four people at a table in the pavilion, and as soon as she sat down, she felt that an invisible pressure on the opposite side pounced on her, and she was a little out of breath.

She thought disorganized in her heart, Tan Hengshu saved her life on the Fallen Immortal Pond that day, and Xun Zun focused on exploring her pulse and healing her wounds, so clear as snow, everyone admired Junya Xianjun, what kind of demon could he really be?

For example, today is not Heqing Haiyan, it can be said that it is a group of demons dancing, and it is not peaceful. There are even a lot of unscrupulous people who covet ancient spiritual weapons, and it is not surprising that the Henglang Sect is guilty of various demonic forces sneaking in.

Mo Fan carefully poured a cup of tea for Tan Hengshu, and poured it for Qian Lingxin at Mo Yichen's side, and then looked at her gaze.

He glanced at it and smiled honestly, "Lingxin, why do you keep staring at Immortal Venerable?" ”

Qian Ling came back to his senses, and just met Tan Hengshu's gaze, and quickly lowered his head and grabbed the teacup to hide his panic.

Mo Yichen laughed, with a hint of tears in his eyes, he would inevitably have to say a few words of melancholy when he was normal, this time he bluntly proposed to retreat for a long time, and explained a few things after his death.

This last thing is to "entrust the orphan" of the shallow listening heart.

The object of the orphan is the Tan Heng book opposite.

Qian Lingxin was surprised and thought that he was starting to lose his mind and go crazy again, but Mo Yichen was very sober and smiled lovingly at her, and said to Tan Heng in a serious way: "My old bones are also declining, and my body is not as good as day by day, and now that Immortal Venerable has taken over the door, I can also rest assured that I can cultivate and stabilize the realm, otherwise I will face the end of my body sooner or later." Mo Fan has followed you since she was a child, but this girl has never been given a proper number by my disciples, so she is not considered an official disciple of my Henglang Sect. I have also heard a little about her family, she is a poor child, and she is ashamed to call me a master but fail to fulfill her responsibilities. ”

Mo Fan suddenly turned his face away, but his face was sad, he clenched his fists, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for the beast at the beginning, how could my uncle's body be like this!" ”

Mo Yichen waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to say anything, and Tan Hengshu on the other side muttered for a long time before he should let him recuperate in peace, and promised to help take care of other things.

After eating the melons and fruits, the disciples outside happily put up the sky lanterns, and Qian Lingxin also brought a lamp and wrote their wishes with them.

She thought about what she wanted to write about what she wanted, so she casually wrote a few ugly big characters: "I Chang'an." ”

Tan Hengshu swept his eyes and saw those words.

Countless sky lanterns gently floated into the night sky, flying to the sky to become a little star, they are also immortals in the eyes of the common people, but they also pray to the immortals above the nine heavens, the picture is really down-to-earth.

Mo Yichen sat for a while and fell asleep, Tan Hengshu let Mo Fan help him back to the room, and the few disciples outside also went back after putting on the lights.

Only she and Tan Heng Shu sat opposite her in the pavilion admiring the moon.

Seeing this situation, Qian Lingxin also planned to retreat, and was just about to get up and say goodbye, and suddenly a cold sentence came from the other side: "Why are you afraid when you saw me?" ”