Sighing slightly, Su Mochuan couldn't help but start to reflect.

"Aren't you...... Immortal Venerable? ”

A gentle woman's voice made Su Mochuan's already messy thoughts more and more fine, and he slowly raised his eyes, and in front of him was a woman riding a bird.

The woman is bright and dazzling, like a lotus flower in the clear lake water, her face is like a powder, and the waves in her bright eyes are turning, as if she is fascinated, and her whole body is stiff.

Seeing that the woman was Yun Rui of Xinghu Palace, Su Mochuan quietly condensed the mask on his face, and when he was done, he silently put his hand back into his sleeve.

"Please forgive the little immortal for taking the liberty of disturbing him." After seeing the mask, Yun Rui suddenly woke up from her addiction, and lowered her head to ask for sin, she never thought that she would be lucky enough to see the true face of Lord Xianzun today.

Carefully recalling the shocking face of Lord Xianzun, although with undisguised boredom, it still made her feel a kind of admiration from the bottom of her heart.

The tips of his ears were blushing, and seeing that Lord Xianzun had no blame for his bland chin, Yun Rui said excitedly: "Xiaoxian is trying to dedicate the newly brewed twilight red to you, passing by here, I saw that the back on the cloud was a little familiar, so I dared to bother, but I didn't expect it to be really you." ”

"Star Lake Palace." didn't even look at the delicate Yun Rui, the flowing clouds rose instantly, and Su Mochuan had already left alone.

Yun Rui, who hung her head and was shy, only felt that her clothes were swaying, and when she raised her eyes, the clouds were empty, as if she had not yet eased her mind, she stammered a little and urged the birds, and hurriedly returned to the Star Lake Palace.

……

In the Star Lake Palace, Su Mochuan's eyes kept on following the birds jumping in the courtyard.

The bird looking for food can also make him think of the descendant, unconsciously tapping on the low table beside him with his knuckles, and he is conflicted in his heart and does not know whether to return to Diwu Mountain.

At the other end of the low table, there was Qi Ziming with an unknown face, looking at the Immortal Venerable who was obviously different from usual, he couldn't help but ask, "Lord Immortal Venerable, did something happen to you?" ”

The sound of knocking on the table stopped, he and Qi Ziming knew each other because of wine, and occasionally came to this Xinghu Palace to drink, after a little contemplation, Su Mochuan dispelled the heart of wanting to ask, his eyes continued to look at the bird, and he said lightly: "The deity is here to drink." ”

Hearing this, Qi Ziming didn't dare to ask more and whispered to Yun Rui who was waiting on the side, although Immortal Venerable was also so taciturn on weekdays, but he had never had this kind of self-care, he really wanted to know what was wrong.

When Qi Zi was thinking about it brightly and secretly, Yun Rui at this time was also distracted, staring at the lazy reclining figure of Lord Xianzun, and she reacted slightly slowly and took out the twilight red self-knowledge sea.

Stretching out his plain white hand, Yun Rui put the wine bottle on the low table upright.

The wine was already on the table, Su Mochuan condensed a thin small wine glass, the wine glass was white, and it floated lightly, and in a moment, it fell silently on the low table.

"Xiaoxian pours you wine." Yun Rui's eyes stared at the small wine glass on the table, as if she was enchanted, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to the small wine glass.

However, before the fingertips of the pearl-like pale pink touched the wine glass, they were slashed off by the black and arrogant Qi Gen, and the severed fingers fell to the ground, shattering into a little frost.

Seeing this, Qi Ziming hurriedly opened his hand to summon white light, and quickly sealed Yun Rui's mouth, knowing in his heart that if Yun Rui let out a miserable scream, he would definitely not be able to save his life.

"Please calm your anger." Theoretically, he seems to have saved Yun Rui's life, but no one can figure out the mood of Lord Xianzun.

With chills all over his body, Qi Ziming's forehead was slightly oozing with sweat, and he said cautiously: "Yun Ruicheng only knows about winemaking, she doesn't know anything about your habits, Xiaoxian will punish her heavily, I hope you don't deign to worry about her." ”

Yun Rui on the side didn't know whether it was pain or fear, and she quickly kowtowed to the ground with a pale face.

After all, she is not a stupid person, since Qi Ziming's reaction, she already knows that she is outrageously wrong, regardless of her crippled hands, she trembled and repeatedly knocked her head hard.

Su Mochuan silently looked at the jasmine orchid blooming in the courtyard, thinking that this wine was brewed by human hands, and he felt dirty and difficult to swallow at this time.

After developing that kind of intimacy with the phoenix, he thought that his contact with people had improved.

I didn't expect that this feeling of resistance was even more unbearable than before, and he had no intention of staying here, so he got up and left the Star Lake Palace.

……

Anxious and not wanting to go anywhere, Su Mochuan once again stood on the clouds of Diwu Mountain.

His fingers unconsciously touched the knot ring on his wrist, and this feeling as if he had touched the phoenix made him look down.

And this glance made Su Mochuan's heart tighten uncontrollably, and it was only at this time that he saw the ring that should have been slightly bright on his wrist, and at some point, the phoenix feather, which represented the descendant, had turned into a decaying gray.

Looking at it from the air, there was a continuous blood mark on the jade road full of kneeling people, and Su Mochuan didn't think about it, and drove the clouds into the enchantment.

In front of his eyes, he was lying in a puddle of blood, his life and death were unknown, his steps were stiff, and he froze his feet for a moment.

"You got this bonding ring...... Is the quality not good...... Still didn't care at all......" When Su Mochuan didn't dare to step forward, the descendant who heard the sound raised his head from the blood puddle.

Tilting his head slightly, Yihuang felt like a little Wang Ba floating on the surface of the water to dry his shell.

After struggling to keep her eyes open for a moment, she lost consciousness.

"I'm dying, and I'm still talking to the deity with my neck." Slightly frightened, he hurriedly scooped up the phoenix from the blood puddle.

With a slight trembling finger, a hideous wound appeared on the chest of the descendant, and the wound only appeared for a moment, and then it was covered by the new blood gushing out.

The golden eyes flashed slightly, Su Mochuan quickly regained her composure, since there was blood gushing out, it meant that her primordial spirit had not yet disintegrated, picked up the muttering descendant, and he flashed into the dormitory.

At this time, the descendant who was paralyzed on the bed was already pale, but his mouth was still chattering, the voice was extremely thin, Su Mochuan listened carefully a few times, and finally heard it clearly.

She repeated it so repeatedly that she was asking if he was still angry.

"Don't be angry, I can't worry about you." With the strength of his subordinates, he hibernated the Yuan Shen of the descendant with his essence, and the blood immediately stopped gushing out.

After the bleeding completely stopped, a fist-sized hole was revealed in the phoenix's chest.

This wound made him feel an inexplicable anger in his heart, frowning and taking out the pill from the sea and stuffing it several times, all of which were blocked by her clenched teeth.

Giving up the idea of removing her jaw, Su Mochuan took the pill into his mouth and leaned over to kiss it.