After watching the excitement, Yun Yi completely put this matter behind her, and took the emperor Sang and Qianhua to Qingwei's house, but when she arrived at the door, she hesitated:

"You...... Are you sure you want to go in?" I don't know why, when she thought of Qingwei and Qianhua coming face to face, she always felt an indescribable weirdness.

Qianhua said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Qingwei is not in the mansion now, the Venerable Zen has something to summon, he has just gone to the City Lord's Mansion." ”

How do you know so clearly? Yun Yi felt even more strange in his heart, but he still didn't ask anything.

Entering the house, the first person to meet was Mo Yin, when he saw Yun Yi, his clear eyes flashed, and he was about to pounce on her, but suddenly felt a cold air next to him, Mo Yin's steps stopped suddenly, and he turned his head cautiously to look, and sure enough, he saw Qianhua smiling beside Yun Yi.

"Yun Yi, where have you been these days, why have you only come back now?" Stiffening, Mo Yin rubbed to Yun Yi's side step by step, and asked in a low voice.

"Went to do something. Yun Yi picked up the imperial girl Sang in his hand and showed him: "What about Yonghe, have you come back?" When he left before, Master Qingwei said that he went to observe the ghost crying closely, and he didn't know if he had found a way after all these days.

"I'm back, I'm back!" Outside the door, a sweaty Yonghe ran in: "How can I not come back when you're back." ”

He glanced at the Imperial Maiden Sang in Yun Yi's hand in awe, knowing that she must have returned with a full load this trip, and even came back to take him away.

Yun Yi glanced at him with a smile, this guy, I didn't see how respectful he was to himself before, but now he actually used the honorific title, it was really slippery.

"When an old friend meets, do you need to wake her up now and let you have a chat with her?" said her, shaking the imperial girl in her hand.

Yonghe's head shook like a rattle: "Spare me, I can't afford to mess with this aunt." ”

The emperor Sang was an extremely domineering guy when she was in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and not many people were willing to deal with her, and everyone was not stupid, so they had to do such a thankless job.

Yun Yi didn't force him, but said, "I've been out for so many days, have you gained anything?"

Yonghe shuddered, and knew from Yun Yi's tone that if he couldn't find a way to get out, what was waiting for him would be stabbed by the mountain and sea pen and then confined.

"Of course there is! I will definitely do my best to complete the things you explained!" Yonghe hurriedly said, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead by the way, going out this time, Yun Yi gave people more pressure.

"But—" he hesitated, "someone has to lure the Lord away." ”

"Lead away the Underworld, since the ghost cried in the world, the Underworld has never left it, with this ability, I might as well go and kill him directly. ”

Speaking of the Lord of the Underworld, Yun Yi's eyes couldn't help but show some murderous intent, she hadn't forgotten what Xiaomei said, the sins she suffered at the beginning came from him.

Yonghe glanced at her strangely, obviously she still looked like she had nothing to do with me when she mentioned killing the Lord of the Underworld before, why is she so murderous now?

Although Yun Yi was in his hands like this, he didn't dare to rashly encourage Yun Yi to do it, after all, his life was still in the hands of others.

"It won't take long, ten breaths, ten breaths will be enough!" Yonghe said seriously: "In this way, I can trigger the formation that was left in the Wind Monarch's body and let it self-destruct." ”

Everyone tacitly knows that the immortal weapon is actually the Wind Monarch himself, it should be said that only the Wind Monarch can manipulate the Ghost Cry, and everyone else in the upper realm must and can only manipulate the Immortal Weapon by controlling the Wind Monarch, even so, it has to consume a lot of spiritual power, and the Hades Lord is also able to use the Ghost Cry unscrupulously by absorbing the soul.

The reason why immortal weapons are immortal weapons is that only immortals can use them, and Fengjun - he should be the only person in the upper realm who has a trace of immortal blood in his body.

Yun Yi's brows moved: "You still have a formation in the body of the Wind Monarch, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Hey," Yonghe laughed: "I thought that since the Lord of the Underworld had taken people away, he would definitely erase all the marks I left on him, who knew that this time, there was actually a formation." ”

Yun Yi didn't believe his nonsense at all, from the very beginning, when she was able to find Yonghe so easily and take him with her, she was already suspicious of Yonghe.

Don't look at Yonghe's always tight in the face of Yun Yi, in fact, most of them are just pretending, between them, they just take what they need.

Although Yonghe had his own little abacus, Yun Yi knew that he would not dare to lie about the immortal weapon, after all, how he entered the Classic of Mountains and Seas was decided by Yun Yi.

Thinking of this, she said, "Have you told Master Qingwei about this?"

"Said it!" Yonghe nodded hurriedly: "He said that he would ask the Venerables to make a move." Then he glanced at Qianhua again: "There is also the Demon King." ”

Not surprised at all, Qianhua said that he knew that since the demon cultivator had formed an alliance with the human cultivator, he would definitely have to help in the matter of fighting against the ghost cultivator.

This is the end of the ghost cry, and the rest of the people in the upper realm are worried, she has done her best and done what she can do, and the other Yun Yi does not plan to care anymore.

However, if this matter has to be done by Yonghe, Yun Yi will have to stay for a few more days.

Feeling the obvious dissatisfaction of the Mountains and Seas in Zhihai, Yun Yi took a sip of the wine in his hand and said to Qianhua who was sitting in front of him: "What, do you know this spirit grass?"

The two of them were now sitting in the small pavilion next to the back garden, looking at the sparkling spirit grass in the garden.

Qianhua, who had been staring at these spiritual grasses, turned his head sideways and chuckled: "This is the Buddha spiritual grass, which is specially used to calm the mind and soothe the spiritual power in the body, and it is a kind of spiritual grass unique to Zen Buddhism, which is rare for outsiders to see." ”

He shook his head: "I didn't expect him to plant this thing here." "Needless to say, they all know who it's for.

Yun Yi played with the wine glass in his hand with one hand, held his chin lazily with the other, and suddenly asked as if inadvertently, "What is your relationship with him?"

Qianhua paused suddenly, and then smiled again: "Yes, yes, there may not be much intersection in the future, right?"

Yun Yi looked at the wine glass in his hand, which was less than the size of his palm, and felt that it was really a bit unpleasant to drink with it, so he simply picked up the wine jar and poured a sip.

The wine spilled slightly, soaking Yun Yi's collar.

Qianhua looked at her and said softly: "If you say you want to stay, I will naturally tell you that if you decide to leave, it will be the same whether I say it or not." ”

"That's right. Yun Yi took another sip of wine: "Then you better don't say it." ”

Hearing the meaning of her words, Qianhua smiled bitterly: "You are really ruthless." ”

The corners of Yun Yi's eyes were slightly raised, and he glanced at him: "My decision has not changed from beginning to end." ”

After speaking, she put down the empty jar in her hand, waved her hand to Qianhua, and turned away without hesitation.