Chapter 623: The Future of the Sword Sect

Yue Mingzhu also seemed to sense that someone was coming, his eyelids rolled hard, he looked at Wen Qingye, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and his voice was like a gossamer, "Save my life, I'll give you a bottle of low-grade elixir of spiritual products."

Even at this point, Yue Mingzhu was reluctant to ask Wen Qingye for help, but made a deal.

And at this moment, Yue Mingzhu Su Ri'an was unkempt, and the blood and sand blocked her delicate face, but she could vaguely see the beautiful and moving demeanor.

Wen Qingye couldn't help but smile and said, "Is your life worth the price of a bottle of spirit product intermediate elixir?"

Yue Mingzhu frowned slightly when he heard Wen Qingye's words, "You can take my Sumeru mustard as you like."

"Oh?" Wen Qingye squatted down and slowly combed the hair on Yue Mingzhu's forehead, and said with a smile: "If I kill you, I can still get your Sumeru mustard, what do you say?"

Yue Mingzhu's head flicked, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Dream, believe it or not, I blew myself up and let you get nothing."

Wen Qingye could see from the slightest clue that this Yue Mingzhu's character must be extremely strong, if he was provoking her, maybe then Yue Mingzhu would really come to a fish and break the net.

Save her, it's still useful.

Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Okay, I'll save your life"

Although Yue Mingzhu heard Wen Qingye's words, her expression still did not relax in the slightest.

Wen Qingye pushed his palm, and the thick vitality poured like moonlight, enveloping Yue Mingzhu's body.

"Hmm...."

Yue Mingzhu felt that his body was hot, and he couldn't help but make a sound like a cat.

"Be quiet," Wen Qingye said indifferently, and then the vitality in his hand became stronger.

When Yue Mingzhu heard Wen Qingye's words, her face turned red, as if she was about to drip blood, but she clenched her teeth and never said anything more.

The time of a stick of incense slowly passed.

Wen Qingye's forehead slowly flowed out of some sweat, and then slowly finished his work.

Yue Mingzhu felt warm all over his body at this moment, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and immediately looked at Wen Qingye, his face softened, and said, "Thank you for this generous man, I don't know what the name of the young man is?"

Wen Qingye's vitality breathed back, and said lightly: "Wen Qingye!"

"Wen Qingye" Yue Mingzhu was stunned when she heard this name, then her mouth opened, and she looked at the handsome young man in front of her in shock, "You are Wen Qingye of Tianxuanzong?"

Wen Qingye spread out his palms and said, "It's like a fake!"

Yue Mingzhu looked at Wen Qingye carefully, his eyes narrowed, and said, "It's you, I'll rest assured"

"Don't worry?" Wen Qingye smiled noncommittally.

Yue Mingzhu said seriously: "I think your swordsmanship has reached the point of reaching the peak, and it is impossible for your heart to be wrong, I am assured of your character."

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, if you don't worry, you have to hand over your Sumeru mustard."

"Here you go" Yue Mingzhu handed Sumeru mustard to Wen Qingye without hesitation, and said: "I gave you all my Yuan Stones, magic weapons, heavenly and earth treasures, and pills, you shouldn't abandon me here."

Wen Qingye took Leyue Mingzhu's Sumeru mustard, shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "Okay, take you to my Tianxuan Sect, and then let someone from the Sword Sect pick you up."

When Yue Mingzhu heard Wen Qingye's words, he suddenly became agitated, his eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't answer Wen Qingye's words again, and his heart began to think quickly.

Wen Qingye said: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll take you back to my Tianxuan Sect first."

In any case, Yue Mingzhu has some prestige in the Sword Sect, saving Yue Mingzhu at this moment has a hundred benefits and no harm, Wen Qingye is naturally not stupid, and let Yue Mingzhu die alone in this desert north.

Saying that, Wen Qingye picked up Yue Mingzhu, directly carried her on her back, and walked in the direction of Sanjing Pass.

.........

Mobei is actually not very far away from Tianxuan Sect, with Wen Qingye's foot strength, the speed is thousands of miles a day, and in less than five days, Wen Qingye took Yue Mingzhu to the Tianxuan Mountain Domain.

In the past five days, Yue Mingzhu has always been silent, and her body injuries are quite serious, even if Wen Qingye took out the emperor's high-grade healing pill for her to take, and used her own vitality to heal her injuries, she was just walking simply.

Among them, once, she also wanted to jump off Wen Qingye's back and wanted to walk to the Tianxuan Mountain Domain, but then she was directly carried by Wen Qingye and rushed towards the Tianxuan Mountain Domain.

She naturally didn't want to return to the Tianxuan Mountain Domain, because she was afraid that as soon as she returned to the Tianxuan Mountain Domain, Wen Qingye would send her back to the Sword Sect.

Yue Mingzhu looked at the towering mountains in front of him, one after another, and his eyes secretly looked to the side, and a trace of different emotions appeared in his heart.

Yue Mingzhu said slowly: "Okay, since you have arrived at the Tianxuan Mountain Domain, the two of us will say goodbye here."

Wen Qingye pretended to be puzzled and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you say that I was a guest in my Tianxuan Sect and waiting for the arrival of your Sword Sect people? Why are you leaving now that you have arrived at the gate of my Tianxuan Sect?"

Yue Mingzhu heard Wen Qingye's question, a smile of embarrassment appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he refused: "No, I can return to the Sword Sect myself, so I don't have to trouble your Tianxuan Sect so much."

Wen Qingye looked at Yue Mingzhu's body and said, "No, you're seriously injured now......"

Yue Mingzhu shook his head stubbornly and said, "It's okay, it's all a small injury."

"It seems...."

"I said it was a minor injury!"

Yue Mingzhu roared violently, his eyes staring at Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye shook his head and said with a smile: "This is not a small injury, I see that the sword Nantian has thirty-two swords, seventeen of which have stabbed your death hole, you can get away with it, it's already a miracle, don't be reckless."

"It's okay...... You, how do you know?" Yue Mingzhu raised his head suddenly, and a pair of eyes like black pearls stared at Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye said: "I have seen everything"

Yue Mingzhu's face darkened suddenly, and he muttered, "So you know everything."

Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Well, I know it, so you should have no way out now, it's better to stay in my Tianxuan Sect first."

Yue Mingzhu's face suddenly turned cold, "Why do you want to use me to deal with the Sword Sect?" Don't be delusional, once you are like this, I will immediately blow myself up."

"Hahahaha" Wen Qingye raised his face and laughed, "I left you, just to leave a seed for your Sword Sect, if the Sword Sect is destroyed in the future, and you come to revive the Sword Sect, do you think that with you, can you still make any waves in the Sword Sect now? Maybe the news of your death will spread throughout the entire Eastern Xuan Domain tomorrow."

Yue Mingzhu's face changed suddenly when he heard Wen Qingye's words, and then his eyes looked at Wen Qingye like a dragonfly, "You are really confident, why is my Sword Sect about to be destroyed?"

"Because of Jian Nantian's ambition"

Wen Qingye's smile was slightly retracted, and then he walked forward, but his voice slowly floated over: "You will be my handmaiden first, and your identity will be temporarily left in this peak of my life, as for the future, let's talk about it later."

Yue Mingzhu looked at Wen Qingye's back, breathed a sigh of relief, his watery eyes sank slightly, "What kind of holy spirit is this Wen Qingye, how did Tianxuanzong come up with such a character, in front of him, I actually felt a lot of pressure, it's really strange, I want to see what kind of amazing talent is there for the genius who is stronger than Xiao Mo's swordsmanship."

Subsequently, Yue Mingzhu quickly caught up with Wen Qingye.

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