Early the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone through the window, Xie Qian woke up. Her spirit had recovered a lot, but her eyes were red and swollen with a hint of haggardness.

She didn't want to waste any more time, so after washing, she went to Qingqiong with Mu Chengye.

After Mu Chengye checked out, he followed behind her with a large package on his back and flew in the wind together. Xie Qian was in no mood to ask him, his mind was full of thinking about how to talk to Chang Qi about it.

As soon as you enter Hongdu, the temperature drops immediately. There were snowflakes floating in the sky, blowing up the pink dress on Xie Qian's body, which made her tremble.

At this time, Mu Chengye finally opened the package and put a heavy red cloak on her.

It turned out that he asked his subordinates in the Demon Realm to investigate the climate here in advance, and then bought a cloak to prepare in advance.

Reaching out and touching the warm white fluff on the cloak, Xie Qian sighed helplessly, and sighed: "Dignified Demon Venerable, it is too trivial to use your own subordinates to explore the climate. ”

"It's not a fuss for you at any time." Mu Chengye answered expressionlessly.

Xie Qian pretended not to hear, and there was a pain in his chest.

When he came to the gate of Qingqiong Lengxu, the disciples guarding the door immediately saluted respectfully.

Xie Qian waved his hand and simply said that he came for Jiang Chetong's business. The two disciples looked at each other, and then one of them went to report.

At this time, Xie Qian felt that something was wrong, and it stands to reason that Zhao Yuanzhi should have informed a few people in advance about being trapped by the Ghost King. Now, it seems that they do not know.

After a while, the reported disciple came back and led Xie Qian and Mu Chengye to the main hall.

There is light snow on the streets of Hongdu, and heavy snow in the cold floc of Light Qiong. Walking in between, Xie Qian almost slipped on the stairs made of ice and snow several times.

Mu Chengye walked slowly behind, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally arrived at the main hall, and the disciple Shi Li left. Xie Qian entered it, and saw that Chang Qi was already waiting in it. His eyes were still covered with translucent white silk, and he looked at the two gently.

Xie Qian saluted, he waved his hand to signal her to get up, glanced behind her, and then wondered: "Yuanzhi went with the two of them, why are there only two of them who came back?" ”

"Sect Master Zhao didn't come back?" Xie Qian immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Chang Qi nodded: "I didn't come back." ”

In other words, Zhao Yuanzhi may be trapped somewhere. It's just that I don't know if it's because I didn't get out of the ghost king's territory at all, or if I encountered some danger halfway.

She could only narrate the matter from beginning to end without concealment.

Chang Qi's brows furrowed more and more, and finally said coldly: "You mean, Che Tong has fallen, and Yuanzhi has disappeared?" Seeing Xie Qian nodding, his face became even more ugly.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he would lose two small sect masters.

He was silent to ease his emotions, while Xie Qian fell to his knees with a "poof" and said loudly: "Sect Master Chang, the disciple wants to make up for his mistakes." Therefore, please lend me one of Brother Chetong's magic weapons, I will go to the underworld to save people! ”

Hearing this, Chang Qi's gaze shot like two sharp swords. He shook his sleeves and said coldly: "I can't promise you about this." ”

"Why?!" Xie Qian's eyes narrowed, "Shouldn't you try the way you can save Brother Chetong?" ”

Chang Qi accused: "Life and death have their own destiny, isn't it no different from the demon world that ignores the rules to hijack it?" Those who persist in doing so are bound to be severely punished. ”

"The punishment is nothing compared to Brother Chetong!" Xie Qian said firmly.

"Nonsense!" Chang Qi became angry, and his chest rose and fell slightly with the fluctuations of emotions, "You do such a thing, the immortal can't tolerate it!" ”

Xie Qian kowtowed and said, "The disciple doesn't care!" ”

Seeing that the persuasion was not successful, Chang Qi immediately turned around and stopped looking at her, and said indifferently: "I can't agree to this matter, so you better go." ”

"Chang Great Sect Master!" Xie Qian knelt on the ground and insisted, "If you don't agree, I can't afford to kneel!" ”

Chang Qi's face turned slightly to the side, and his murderous eyes looked from behind the translucent white silk, and the cold light flashed and said word by word: "Kneel out and kneel, don't be an eyesore in the main hall!" With that, he walked straight to the back dormitory.

Not to be outdone, Xie Qian walked out of the main hall directly and knelt down at the gate.

The snowflakes in the sky fluttered like goose feathers, and the ground was cold and biting. Xie Qian's knees were a little cold, but he still gritted his teeth.

Mu Chengye understood that he couldn't persuade her, so he could only squat down. With a snap of his fingers, he conjured up a white oil-paper umbrella and covered her head.

Snowflakes fall on the umbrella with a fluttering sound. She glanced at Mu Chengye gratefully, and for some reason she didn't feel so cold anymore.

The day gradually turned into night, and Chang Qi did not come out of it. There were disciples passing by beside them, and they only glanced at them and hurried away.

Seeing Xie Qian's body swaying, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Mu Chengye felt irritable in his heart, and his fingers holding the umbrella couldn't help but tighten. The oil-paper umbrella covered Xie Qian, and his body was covered with snow, looking like a snowman from a distance.

He didn't care about himself at all, and held Xie Qian's hand with his other hand, and suddenly a cold came. He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but say, "No one is watching now, you get up and take a walk, don't hurt your knees." ”

"Nope." Xie Qian refused without hesitation, "If I retreat at this time, everything I have done before will be wasted." She knew that Chang Qi must be watching her somewhere.

Mu Chengye had long known that she couldn't change what she decided, so she had to shut up.

I don't know if it's the same as sincerity to go against the two, but the snow gradually starts. And because it was night, the wind also rose. The snow fell on the back of Xie Qian's hands and cheeks, and the cold dipped into the bone marrow, as if a knife was cutting it.

Her knees were out of instinct, and her heavy cloak seemed to have lost its effect, and she shivered from the cold.

Mu Chengye snapped his fingers, and a flame appeared on the tip of his finger. The warmth gradually approached, but Xie Qian suddenly blew it out.

"Isn't that okay?" Mu Chengye asked coldly.

Xie Qian nodded and said seriously: "It's too insincere to kneel here, I'm afraid I can't impress Chang Qi." ”

Mu Chengye seemed to have a fire burning in his heart, and he gritted his teeth for a long time before suppressing the fire. Ever since he met Xie Qian, he has been depressed.

At this moment, Qingqiong Leng Fu fell into a deep sleep, there was no light around him, and the silence was like a dream.

couldn't stand it, so Mu Chengye had to quietly conjure up two cushions under her knees to relieve the pain in her knees.

I don't know how long I knelt down, but it finally got light. The snow stopped, and the sun shone in with a little warmth. Mu Chengye put away the oil-paper umbrella, and when he turned his head, he saw Chang Qi walking out of the main hall with a complicated expression on his face.

Xie Qian seemed to see hope, kowtowed and said sincerely: "Please also ask the sect master of Changda to fulfill it!" ”

"Why do you bother, Che Tong's feelings for you are just ......" Chang Qi stopped here, his heart was full of regret, and he changed his words, "Che Tong's magic weapon is stored in Yuanzhi, because he is afraid that the inner Yuan Jindan will be shattered, and he will be sad to see it." ”

Hope rose in Xie Qian's eyes: "Then I'll go and get Sect Master Zhao back!" ”

"It's dangerous, are you going too?" Chang Qi couldn't help but say.

Last night, Chang Qi, who learned of Zhao Yuanzhi's disappearance, tried to contact him with a communication spirit talisman, but he couldn't get any news of him. In this way, he is also unlucky.

Xie Qian's eyes burned: "I am naturally willing to go!" ”

Chang Qi shook his head and sighed, took out a snowflake-shaped pendant from his arms and handed it over, and said slowly: "This one who can feel Zhao Yuanzhi's existence within a radius of ten miles may be helpful to you." ”

When Xie Qian heard the words and was about to stretch out his hand, Mu Chengye snatched the pendant from the side and said expressionlessly: "I'll keep it." ”

Bai Aya's suspicious eyes behind him were cast, and then he said expressionlessly: "Everything is up to you." ”

Not wanting to delay more, Xie Qian Shili stood up from the ground. It's just that she knelt for too long, and her legs fell forward without obeying the call!

Mu Chengye grabbed her waist from the side, hugged her horizontally, and glared at Chang Qi with a little anger in his eyes.

He was startled by this look, and took two steps back and narrowed his eyes in thought. He had always been curious about this Mu Chengye's various actions, and it seemed that they were not as simple as ordinary immortals.

Xie Qian tugged at his sleeve helplessly, and then he put away his gaze and turned his head to look at her.

"The disciple is retiring." Xie Qian was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would show her feet, so she urged Mu Chengye to leave quickly. His face was gloomy and he turned to leave, only flying in the wind when he walked out of the immortal gate.

When flying in the sky, Mu Chengye also hugged her horizontally, and he didn't seem to be ready to put it down. Xie Qian struggled awkwardly a few times, but was hugged tighter.

No, she could only sigh and say, "Can you put me down?" ”

"I can't." Mu Chengye replied coldly.

Xie Qian was choked for a moment, and after a while, he said kindly: "You should be considerate of me, okay?" ”

"Not good." Mu Chengye's voice was still indifferent.

“……”

Xie Qian was completely speechless, closed his mouth and gave up persuasion, curious why Lord Demon Venerable was always moody. After thinking about it, she came to the conclusion that it should be similar to menopausal syndrome, after all, he was also 300 years old.

Thinking about it this way, she can understand it a little.

After flying for a while, the two of them landed on the streets of the mortal world. At this time, it was already evening, and many pedestrians were going home, only the inn and restaurant were still lively. She didn't know where it was, but he finally put himself down when he landed.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Chengye put a talisman on her back, and then turned around and walked straight towards the inn.

Xie Qian wanted to say something, but he found that his body was completely uncontrollable and walked in. She immediately understood that she had been labeled as a puppet, and she could only act according to Mu Chengye's thoughts in a short period of time.

I couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Mu Chengye's gourd, and she had no way to resist, so she could only let it go.

The menopausal Demon Venerable can't be provoked!

Xie Qian sighed silently in his heart.