In the past five days, he had been accustomed to watching the silent late night alone and the silent burning bonfire, when he suddenly heard an exclamation in his ears, and his heart was really cold.

However, when she saw Chu Muyun sitting up slowly by the bonfire, she was shocked.

"Okay, it turns out that you have been pretending to be these days!" Chu Muyun's face, which was reflecting the bonfire, seemed to have recovered a little, and Bancheng Hongxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he snorted softly with a ghostly face.

The wandering divine soul returned from the cemetery of the different dimension, and Chu Muyun was naturally dizzy.

He sat by the campfire, stroked his heavy forehead with his hand, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and after about ten breaths, he confirmed that he was in front of the broken monument when he comprehended the 'Kunpeng Technique' and first entered the realm, and he was pulled by a strong force, and then he suddenly returned to reality.

Subconsciously, he didn't listen to Bancheng Hongxuan's words into his ears, and suddenly remembered something, so the hand that caressed his forehead fell, and a pair of eyes stared at the palm for a long time and never moved away.

"It seems that the Sansheng Jade Piece has really become one with me!" Chu Muyun could vaguely see the complex and hidden Sansheng Jade Formation Pattern from the palm of his hand, and a scorching feeling, his heart moved slightly, and the shape of the Sansheng Jade was gently flickering with a faint strange light.

"Hey, this girl is talking to you!" Seeing that Chu Muyun ignored it, Bancheng Hongxuan kept staring at the palm of her hand and was stunned, but she gently pushed the jade palm, and a gust of wind blew the bonfire, setting off a rising fire and rushing towards Chu Muyun.

"Hiss......" A scorching fire came with high temperatures, and Chu Muyun suddenly regained his attention and raised his arm to block it in front of him.

"Hehe......" Looking at Chu Muyun's embarrassed appearance of being teased, Bancheng Hongxuan couldn't help but hide her red lips and laugh.

The red silk girl who looks better than the red plum and white snow, and the red silk girl with a proud face in the Nine Domains, shows her face and smiles, which is really a loss of color.

But how could Chu Muyun be in the mood to appreciate this unavoidable smile, when the fire came out, he raised his hands to cover it, the scorching heat actually made his fingertips have a sharp pain, he turned his palm and looked at it, and was stunned.

"My eldest miss, what have you done in the past few months that I have been in a coma?" Chu Muyun raised his palms, and under the fiery red light, his ten fingertips were all blood-colored subtle wounds, as if they had been scratched by a sharp blade or sword qi, and the wounds were impartial and neat.

Bancheng Hongxuan looked at it and was slightly embarrassed.

It turned out that in the past five days, he had used the horoscope to deduce Chu Muyun's injuries once in the morning and evening, but he didn't notice it, and unconsciously, he had already used his ten fingertips to slash through the sword qi in turn, which was the current miserable masterpiece.

"Are you sleepy, it's only been seven or eight days, where are the months?" Bancheng Hongxuan retorted, looked at the miserable condition of Chu Muyun's ten fingers, and coughed lightly, "This girl is seeing that you are unconscious, and will help you bleed and heal......

When Chu Muyun heard this, he frowned slightly. His soul's perception of time could not have been misjudged. Obviously, in that different dimension, it has been almost five months or so to sit and watch the Broken Tablet Kunpeng Technique, how can it be that in reality, it is only a few days?

Could it be that the time and reality of the different dimension are ......

Chu Muyun didn't dare to think about it, if it was really as he expected, one day in reality was January in that cemetery, then this kind of poor time operation was a godsend for any sorcerer.

"Bloodletting heals! Then it seems that Mu Yun still owes the girl a favor. Chu Muyun sighed deeply helplessly, this red silk girl who seemed to fall from the sky, although she had a peerless face and figure, it was really weird and tight, which really made him helpless, and he couldn't bear it.

"Of course, this is a great life-saving grace, and you have to remember it in your heart for a lifetime. Bancheng Hongxuan wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that the words were inappropriate, and suddenly felt that her cheeks were slightly hot, and a flush welled up in her heart.

In the middle of the night, the cottage suddenly became quiet, and the lonely men and widows sat around the bonfire, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"Ahem......" Chu Muyun was the first to break the silence and said, "Imperial Sword Sect, how did we escape?"

His memory only stayed at the moment when he cast the talent Xuanyuan Technique, and then fainted with the withering glory, and he didn't know anything about the evolution of things later.

Bancheng Hongxuan was silent for a moment: "Of course there are nobles to help!"

"Noble?" Chu Muyun looked at Bancheng Hongxuan curiously, and then said, "Shouldn't you be talking about yourself?"

In order to break the power of the Heavenly Boundary Wall of the Shangsang Cave in the Mixed Yuan Realm, Mo Tear exhausted his cultivation and fell. At that time, there were only three people left, including him, Bancheng Hongxuan, and Murong Yunsheng.

And after she fell into a coma, Murong Yunshang was afraid that she would not stand on the opposite side of the sect that had raised her for more than ten years, and would help. Then there is only one possibility for successfully escaping from the Imperial Sword Sect. Although the strength of the red silk girl made him unable to see through, no matter how he felt, it was impossible to retreat under that kind of formation.

"Naturally, I don't have that ability. After some thought, Bancheng Hongxuan decided not to tell the truth for the time being, and said lightly, "After you fell unconscious, the Imperial Sword Sect Master appeared, and it was in a few words that the chaos was calmed down, and we were sent down to the Lianyun Mountain Range safely by the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect. ”

After thinking about it, she was worried that once Chu Muyun knew that in order to save him, Murong Yunshang had attained nirvana in a sea of heavenly rivers and fire, risking the danger of being cut off from now on, and forcibly awakened the power of the third bloodline to be reborn, I was afraid that with his character, he would rush into the Imperial Sword Sect desperately, and when the time came, there would really be no place to regenerate.

She knew that the truth could not be concealed for a long time, but at least before Chu Muyun's strength reached the level of being able to be fearless of the three major sword sects,

As long as you can hide it, you can hide it for as long as you can.

"Sect Master?" Chu Muyun frowned, his eyes were firmly fixed on the bonfire, and the night seemed to burn out at this moment.

......

The main peak of the Tibetan Sword Sect, in the golden Tibetan Sword Hall, two figures, an old man and a young man, gathered a hundred meters together.

The young man with his back to the giant gate of the Golden Palace turned around abruptly, and his very sharp eyes exuded an eerie coldness: "Is it a mess?"

This familiar face is not the famous sword sect, and who is the sword and the heart.

"Shangsang is guilty!" it's all Chu Muyun who ......is making a stumbling block," the old man bowed, his severed arm hidden under his robe, and said.

How did he know that one moment he was still angry and could not be extinguished, and the next moment there was a shuddering smile, he stood with his hands in his hands, paced in front of Shang Sang, and stretched out his hand to help him up: "How can the elder be guilty! On the contrary, you have done a good job in the matter of heroes saving beauty." ”

"Don't understand?" The sly eyes looked at Shangsang with a blank face, and then said, "Originally, Senior Brother Qinglong secretly helped you to attract the Soul Division, and wanted to use the Three Sects to exert pressure on Senior Sister Murong, and the position of the head of the three major sword sects of the Imperial Sword Sect was shaken. Then the senior brother came forward to shock the two sects of the famous sword and the hidden sword, and staged a story of heroes saving beauty. ”

"But now, the white phoenix of continuous nirvana has been extinct since then, this kind of Dao injury, looking at the entire Feng Domain, if you want to heal, it must be Senior Brother Qinglong alone. This errand done by the elder undoubtedly sent Murong Yunsheng, who was on a desperate path, to Senior Brother Qinglong's arms...... Whether she wants it or not, for the sake of the future of the sect, this move will be made sooner or later. ”

Shangsang Rumeng was amnestied: "Then, what about Chu Muyun?"

Hearing this name, Zhu Xin's pupils shrank, "Qingyun is at the top of the list! Hmph, on the Kunlun Sword Shrine, there is a senior brother Qinglong to destroy it!"