"What's wrong with you?"

Jiu Yu looked at Di Mu Jin and asked tentatively. However, he did not answer.

Next, there was a dead silence, Di Mu didn't speak, and Jiu Jue didn't have the courage to speak.

"It takes years or even decades for some people to find that drop of spiritual mist. Your work will last a long time. ”

Finally, the deadlock was broken.

"Huh?"

Di Mu Jin suddenly spoke, but Jiu Yu didn't react yet. After relieving herself, Jiu Jue realized that this guy Di Mujin really wouldn't save her trouble.

The night of the divine realm is always so bright. The moon in the distance was about the size of the Wufang Hall, no matter where it was in the divine realm, at night, as long as you looked up, you could see it.

On the big moon, there is a Hanqing Temple, and the god Dimuzi lives in it. Ever since he knew about the Hanqing Palace, Jiu Yu had been wondering how this mortal had heard that there was a fairy living in the Moon Palace.

After packing up the books, Jiu Yu walked to Mu Fengju by the moonlight. I happened to meet Yan'er coming back from outside.

Yan'er was terrible with dirt all over her body, but she was holding a snow-white white steamed bun in her hand.

Jiu Jue stepped forward, and in three or two sentences, Yan'er was forced to explain what happened today.

After leaving the pond, Yan'er did not go to look for the mist of words, but was guided by her empty stomach to go to the kitchen to forage for food.

The kitchen of the divine realm is only open to the immortals with divine credentials, and ordinary disciples can only drink some dew to satisfy their hunger and survive, and the immortals of the divine realm call this the essence of heaven and earth.

A new disciple like Yan'er will never be able to eat. Listening to other old disciples, the things in the kitchen of the Divine Realm, for their immortal cultivators, can greatly increase their strength by eating a little.

Therefore, after Yan'er was kicked out of the kitchen, she felt very unhappy. She made up her mind that if she couldn't steal something to eat, she wouldn't repair this immortal.

So Yan'er planned a thrilling imaginary plan to steal food. However, after sneaking into the kitchen, Yan'er found that the kitchen was unattended.

Since there is no one to take care of it, it is not up to Yan'er to eat it.

After eating and drinking, Yan'er felt deeply remorseful for her actions. How could she eat alone and forget about Jiu Yu and He Xi!

But in the huge kitchen, there is only one steamed bun left.

Yan'er was full of food, and she was bold, thinking that she would simply give Jiu Yu some hot food and take it away. However, the stove in the divine realm was too squeamish, and Yan'er only used a low-level fire technique, and the stove exploded. Everyone was shocked by this explosion, and Yan'er had to take the steamed buns and hurry away. But fortunately, Yan'er was not discovered.

"Who said you weren't found."

Yi Xuan didn't know when he appeared in Mu Fengju, but he happened to hear the conversation between the two.

Yan'er's eyes widened in surprise, looking at Yixuan's figure, unable to say half a word.

"What are you doing here?" Jiu Jue asked.

"Looking for you."

Yi Xuan stared at Jiu Jue, his straight eyes as if he wanted to kill. Mu Feng was in the center, and the three of them were silent.

"Yan'er, you blew up the kitchen, I will punish you to go to the Divine Realm Luoying River to dig up some soil and make a new stove, go now."

Yan'er was extremely unwilling in her heart, but she heard the meaning of Yixuan's words to let her go. Holding back her anger, Yan'er turned around and shook her hand and left Mufengju.

After Yan'er left, Yi Xuan took Jiu Yu carefully.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a day, you are already an immortal."

"The spirit mist water is very effective."

"Oh? Words and Spirits? Do you know that ordinary people need to refine for at least half a year to drink the Spirit Mist Water before they can reach the realm of immortals. ”

After listening to Yi Xuan's words, Jiu Xuan was speechless in shock. If Yi Xuan's words are true, why is it that today, after Jiu Jue subdued the spirit mist, Di Mu wanted to pretend that everything was normal.

"When you test your spirit, you can't judge you. It was Di Mu who begged me to return you to the Qinglong clan. Just now I went to ask Di Mu Jinyi what was going on, but he couldn't even tell why. He said he did it just to help you. From what I know about him, he's not a nosy person, have you confused him, who are you?"

Yi Xuan forced Jiu Jue to the door step by step, and Jiu Jue had no way to retreat. However, Jiu Jue couldn't answer any of Yi Xuan's questions at all, no matter what Jiu Jue's identity was, when she was in Yuanding Immortal Mountain, she had forgotten it cleanly.

"I don't know, I've forgotten a lot of things, I ......"

Just as Jiu Jue was about to continue, Yi Xuan took out a mirror that shone white from his sleeve.

"This is the magic mirror, as long as you drop your blood on the mirror, you can know whether you are a demon or not. If you weren't a demon, I wouldn't interfere in your affair with Di Mujin again. ”

"I really, forgot a lot of things......"

Jiu Yu was so powerless that she didn't even know how to defend herself.

Yi Xuan grabbed Jiu Jue's hand, used his divine sense to control the knife on his waist, and quickly cut through Jiu Jue's fingers, and blood dripped on the mirror.