Xuankong flashed out of the clouds, looked at the two embarrassed ghost fairies in front of him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's the poor road, why doesn't Miss Xiaozhuo recognize me anymore?"

Miss Xiao Zhuo's two big eyes were about to widen in surprise, and she said in disbelief: "But, but, Dao Chief, no, Immortal Chief, you are not in the Immortal Realm in the wall, you have been"

Xuankong touched his head, blinked his eyes and said, "I have forgotten what happened in the fairy land in the wall. ”

Miss Xiao Zhuo was so smart that she had already guessed that she had been deceived by Xuankong's spell. Although I don't know why Xuankong was able to cast a spell in the fairy realm in the wall, but looking at the Dao mana in his body, maybe the immortal has his own magical means?

She straightened her gauze skirt, and then recoiled her long scattered hair, and after a moment of silence, she smiled and said, "Yes, the fairy is right, nothing has happened in the fairyland in the wall." ”

Miss Xiao Zhuo quietly looked at this familiar and unfamiliar Dao Chief, and looked at the coiling dragon immortal robe on his body, and couldn't help but feel thoughts surging in her heart. Is this immortal in front of him, who has profound mana and unpredictable Taoism, really the man who once held himself in the fairyland in the wall?

Perhaps, only such an immortal will ignore the grace of his own ** and treat himself equally.

Miss Xiaozhuo was in a trance in her mind, but Nie Xiaoqian had never seen Xuankong, and she also sorted out the embarrassment on the ** slightly. If it weren't for the fact that the gauze skirt on her body still had some traces of damage in the fight just now, it would seem that this is a lady who lives in the boudoir from the temperament revealed by her appearance.

She gently saluted Xuankong and said, "Ghost girl Nie Xiaoqian, I've seen the immortals."

Xuankong's attention shifted from Miss Xiao Zhuo's body to Nie Xiaoqian, and then quickly moved back to Miss Xiao Zhuo's face. He compared the faces of the two ghost fairies for a long time, and could only sigh in surprise: "The creation is really amazing, you two are too similar!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Xuankong's eyes, didn't answer his words, and just said softly: "If there is nothing else to do with the immortals, then Xiaoqian will leave first." As she spoke, she dragged her crumbling body to her feet, and the mana on her body was sealed for one reason, and the fight with Miss Xiao Zhuo also consumed a lot of energy.

Xuankong watched with interest as Nie Xiaoqian walked a few steps on Huangquan Road before he spoke, "Miss Xiaoqian, please stay." ”

Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to disobey Xuankong's intentions, she understood that for a Taiyi Golden Immortal like Xuankong, a little ghost immortal like herself could really be annihilated with a touch of a finger. She turned around, and Lingxiu's eyes were full of vigilance: "Is there anything else the immortal has to order?"

Xuankong smiled: "Are you going to save Ning Caichen's stupid scholar?"

Nie Xiaoqian's body was a little stunned, how could a heavenly Taiyi immortal like Xuankong know Ning Caichen's name?

Xuankong put his hands behind his back and smiled a little indifferently: "The three thunder talismans on his body were painted by me." ”

Although Nie Xiaoqian also felt a little unexpected, she was overjoyed when she heard that Ning Caichen knew such a powerful immortal, and hurriedly turned around and bowed down at Xuankong's feet: "Shangxian, Ning Caichen went to find his grandmother desperately, and please be merciful and save him!"

Xuankong sighed, sighed secretly in his heart and asked what the world was like, he held Nie Xiaoqian's fragrant shoulder and let her get up and said, "There are thousands of men in this world, why did you just fall in love with that stupid scholar?"

He wrenched his fingers in front of Nie Xiaoqian and calculated: "That stupid scholar, in addition to being slim and slim, that is, two sleeves and a breeze, two meals of the wind, fists and legs, useless learning, and nothing to achieve, I really don't understand what good he has?"

Xuankong thought about it for a long time and really didn't find any difference between Ning Caichen and other poor scholars, but Nie Xiaoqian was angry, she said angrily: "Why do you say that Ning Caichen? Yes, that's right, he is just an ordinary mortal, but he is really good to me, and this is enough!"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "He may not have the power of the Immortal You, but he is upright and brave, and he dares to challenge the Millennium Tree Demon who is countless times stronger than him just for the sake of one side!"

Miss Xiao Zhuo looked at Xuankong nervously, her heart was pinched high, she was worried that Xuankong would be angry and would turn Nie Xiaoqian into a situation of no return. But Xuankong shook his head and laughed, and Miss Xiaozhuo saw that Xuankong's face was as usual, which was a sigh of relief.

Xuankong smiled but looked at Nie Xiaoqian, and said a little unpleasantly: "Miss Xiaoqian, let's not talk about mana cultivation first, do you know why I said that he is a stupid scholar?"

Nie Xiaoqian snorted and didn't speak, Xuankong smiled: "That stupid scholar thinks he is full of wealth, but he doesn't use his brain to do things, what is the difference between him and a brave and unscrupulous horseman?"

He said, "If you think what I said is wrong, you can confront it face to face!"

This sentence immediately drew Nie Xiaoqian's attention back, and she asked eagerly: "Shangxian has seen Ning Caichen? How is he now, he hasn't met Grandma's subordinates, right?"

Xuankong laughed and said, "You ask him yourself!"

He waved his fairy robe lightly, and two people rolled out of his sleeve, Nie Xiaoqian looked carefully and saw who were the two of them, not Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia? It turned out that when Xuankong came, he met the two of them first.

Although he had some disagreements with the Kongtong faction, he had already turned his rivalry into a jade silk when he met Tang Hanming, the head of the Kongtong patriarch, with a smile and a grudge. Now that he saw Yan Chixia, a Kongtongmen person sent to death, Xuankong naturally couldn't sit idly by, so he and Ning Caichen took him and Ning Caichen down with a sleeve in their sleeves.

Poor Ning Caichen, who was flying in Yan Chixia's hand, didn't know what was going on, but he felt that he lost consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of him. However, Yan Chixia was no better than him, and the two of them rolled out of Xuankong's sleeves and rolled twice on the ground like mud puppets on the temple.

After half a ring, they woke up from the influence of the Qiankun in their sleeves, and Yan Chixia's tightly closed eyes gradually adapted to the light, and they began to quietly discern the environment around them. He heard Xuankong say that he and Ning Caichen were both brave and unscrupulous, so he jumped up from the ground immediately.

He was a little unconvinced and asked, "Who is Daoyou, and what advice do you have for me Yan Chixia?"

Xuankong listened to Yan Chixia's title for a moment, even according to the seniority of the Kongtong faction, Yan Chixia was two generations lower than himself. However, he is not a person who is entangled in these false courtesies, and squatted in front of Yan Chixia at the moment and pretended to smile knowingly: "What are you two going to do when you enter the underworld?" (To be continued.) )