Han Huijun looked at the two green lotuses in amazement.

There were different souls trapped in the Lotus Center, which were the Old Ancestor of Wei Chi and the former sect master of the Miao Yun Sect.

"What's going on? Where did Jialing and Jialing go? ”

The chaotic miasma was blasted out of the square, and Yuan Kun flew out with the golden light, staring at the two green lotuses in amazement.

"This Qinglian... Ancestor Yu Chi and the former sect master of the Miaoyun Sect...... Are their bodies ruined? ”

Yuan Kong seemed to be puzzled, and as if he was asking and answering himself.

Because he already has the answer in his heart!

Shen Youfu crossed Mu Xin and looked at the two green lotuses in the air in a daze.

"Has the matter been settled?"

Mu Xin quietly appeared around him, "I'm shocked, I was as unbelievable as you at the beginning, but she is not an opponent to you, but a crush." ”

Shen Youfu remained motionless, as if he had not heard it.

Mu Xin turned sideways slightly, his gaze fell on his cheek, and he saw his trembling eyelashes.

Yao Ranran descended on the green lotus, and thousands of petals were sprinkled, dispelling the remaining miasma in the square, and returning a piece of clarity to the Wuxiang Sect.

"Just the two of them?"

She looked at Han Huijun.

Han Huijun came back to his senses in a daze, and wiped his eyes with his hands again.

"Why do I feel like I've seen a god? When did I become like a mortal? ”

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to see what was in front of him.

Yao Ranran flicked a lotus flower with his fingers and sank into his eyebrows, "Sect Master Han, you are poisoned by miasma, and only then will the illusion appear." ”

The cool lotus petals disappeared into his body, Han Huijun shook his head, and suddenly raised his head, "It turns out that the miasma is messing with my body, but ...... Immortals, please accept my worship! ”

Yao Ranran rode Qinglian to face him, Han Huijun suddenly fell to the ground and bowed, his forehead slammed on the ground, and there was a crisp sound.

Everyone present fell silent.

Shen Youfu opened his mouth slightly and swallowed back unspeakably.

Mu Xinqian suddenly smiled and said, "Immortal Lord, if you take this green lotus, he won't be immersed in illusions!" ”

Yao Ranran frowned lightly and put away the green lotus casually.

"Is that so? Sect Master Han, I have already arrested the spiritual realm cultivator who threatened the Wuxiang Sect, what to do next is up to you, I just want to take what belongs to me. ”

The pleasant voice echoed in Han Huijun's mind, he got up from the ground, looked up at Yao Ranran's face, and always felt a layer of holy light enveloping her whole body.

"Thank you Immortal Lord for saving me, the Wuxiang Sect is the Immortal Lord's, Immortal Lord, please take them away!"

Yao Ran indifferently sprinkled the petals, and the petals flew in all directions, and the miasma shrouded in the top of the Wuxiangzong Mountain retreated.

The two people of Qingsu Hall opened their eyes and looked at the palace in front of them in astonishment.

"Qiaoqiao, those miasma seems to be gone!"

Yue Qingsu reached out and leaned forward, he could clearly see everything in front of him.

Even the cheeks of the woman on the bed were no longer covered by mist.

Pei Xianqiao stretched out her hands with him, a faint white light jumped in her palm, and the fleshy villain opened her eyes in her hand.

"Master, it was she who dispelled the miasma, and I saw the ......"

Yue Qingsu pointed to the small thing in her hand in surprise, "Qiaoqiao, what is this?" ”

Pei Xianqiao pursed her lips tightly and rubbed its head with one hand, "Master, it is the spirit of the realm obtained by the apprentice in the Eastern Wilderness Secret Realm, when the Great Array of Protectors was broken, I released it and let it keep looking at the situation outside." ”

"So it knows how the miasma went away? So what does it mean by what it just said, and who is she? ”

Yue Qingsu grabbed the edge of her bed, her pupils tightened.

Pei Xianqiao lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the Spirit of Concentration and smiled bitterly, "Master, haven't you seen her in Qingshui County?" It was she who saved the people of Qingshui County, not me. ”

"Nonsense!"

Yue Qingsu scolded her angrily.

"It was she who caused you to be like this, it was she who cut off your path to cultivating immortals, how could she be the one who saved Qingshui County?"

"She doesn't deserve !!"

Looking at Yue Qingsu's excited expression, Pei Xianqiao raised his hand and put it on the back of his hand, "Master, I have figured it out, the person who harmed me is not her, but myself." ”

Yue Qingsu looked at her in surprise, "Qiaoqiao, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Pei Xianqiao let go of the Spirit of Concentration, raised his eyes to look at the sunlight outside, and muttered, "Master, I would like to see these Spirit Realm cultivators fall more than Yao Ranran's life, they slaughtered my clansmen!" They were the ones who killed my parents! ”

She hit the bedpost in resentment, blood oozing from her fingers, but her lower body didn't move.

Yue Qingsu was in a hurry, and immediately protected her hands, "You're crazy!" These are the hands I managed to get back for you! ”

"Don't worry, these spiritual realm monks will all die, and your body as a teacher will help you recover to your previous state, you don't have to worry about anything, as long as you stay by your teacher's side, everything will be fine!"

Yue Qingsu gently patted her on the back. Gradually, she calmed down.

Pei Xianqiao shed two lines of tears and closed her eyes silently.

"As long as they die, my people can go home......"

"yes!" Yue Qingsu comforted her softly.

They didn't know that only the two of them were left in the usually lively Qingsu Palace.

With the miasma disappearing, the disciples of Yueqing Su left him one after another and took the initiative to leave this master.

They already knew in their hearts that this master only had the little junior sister in his eyes, and there was no longer a place for them in this Qingsu Palace.

The miasma dissipated, bringing far more changes to the Wuxiang Sect than that.

Yuan Kong found Mu Jialing in the miasma-wrapped insect cocoon.

The cocoon was broken, Mu Jialing's eyes were closed, and there was no trace of waking up.

Yuan Kong put his hand on his chest and reached into his internal organs.

"In just such a short period of time, the miasma has invaded every hole of his acupuncture holes, blocking his meridians, what is this spiritual miasma?"

Yuan Kong's expression was extremely heavy.

The miasma in Mu Jialing's body was even stronger, and it was a toxin that he couldn't force out at all.

A tranquil lotus flower floated into Mu Jialing's chest.

Yuan Kong watched Mu Jialing wake up in surprise, and set his eyes on Yao Ranran,

"Was it the benefactor who saved him?"

Yao Ranran blinked, "He's not dead, so he can't be saved, but I'm an old acquaintance with him, so I did a small favor and cleared the miasma in his body." ”

Yuan Kong looked at her in amazement, suddenly clasped his hands together, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, thank you for the help of the fairy, I don't know how Sect Master Han invited the fairy, does the poor monk have the opportunity to invite the fairy to the Guanfan Temple?" ”

"It's good to have money!"

Yao Ran looked at him with bared teeth.

Yuan Kong suddenly was in good spirits, and said with one hand: "Guanfan Temple has kept a lot of spirit stones for sentient beings, if the fairy does not dislike it, you can go to Guanfan Temple with the poor monk to have a look." ”

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