Shangxian opens the door to receive express delivery

Only now did Wei Mian remember that Qing Jue hadn't spoken much since Xing Tian appeared just now, and just stayed aside silently.

The other party must have a lot of questions in his heart, and Wei Mian was thinking about how he should answer the other party.

"Why don't you talk?" Wei Mian decided to pretend to be a fool for a while before he could make up his mind.

In Qing Jue's light green eyes, there was a sense of cheated anger.

Yes, he felt cheated.

From the very beginning, I have shown trust in defending the title, even if I failed to cross the catastrophe and lost all my mana, I did not hide it. But now, I know in an instant that the opponent is not what I have shown, but It's to hide something from myself, and even say...

Defending the title means staying by your side with ulterior motives.

Qingjue actually felt that his body was a little chilly.

Looking at Qing Jue's eyes, Wei Mian's heart tightened slightly, and there was an oppressive feeling in the air, which made him feel a little out of breath.

The defending champion knows that if he doesn't explain clearly today, he may face more serious consequences.

In the fairy world, almost everyone knows the identity of Qingjue Immortal Venerable.

Qingjue was originally just an ordinary piece of jade in the stream, but because of chance, she gradually opened up her spiritual wisdom and learned to breathe the vitality between the heaven and the earth, so she became a fairy.He was originally conceived between heaven and earth, and his body is the best material in the world, as well as the best medicine.

His body is full of vitality between heaven and earth, and no one will refuse it in the six realms where resources are scarce.It was good before, Qingjue has powerful mana, and he is in the heavenly realm, no one can catch his attention under layers of protection, but now, if someone finds out his true identity, who can bear the temptation/ confused.

Therefore, Qing Jue had to carefully protect herself and not let her identity be revealed.

The other party trusted him almost wholeheartedly, but found that his purpose was not pure. Wei Mian felt that if it was him instead, he would have kicked this person away.

Qingjue can still sit here and listen to his explanation calmly, it is simply an extrajudicial favor.

But the defending champion hasn't figured out how to explain it yet, he is working hard to organize his words, trying to give a perfect answer.

Some heavy atmosphere flowed slightly in the air, and was suddenly broken by the cheerful bell.

The phone rang.

Wei Mian heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked Qing Jue for the call. He glanced at Qing Jue and said in a deep voice, "I'll answer the call and I'll be right back."

Qing Jue raised her chin slightly, her jade-like pupils moved, and her expression gradually turned cold.

"Who?" Wei Mian walked outside the door as if fleeing, took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

"It's me, Heizi." Heiwuchang's deep voice came from over there.

"What's the matter?" Wei Mian was a little distracted, he touched the pockets of his trousers and his jacket, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

"The thing you checked last time." Hei Wuchang said, "I found it for you."

Wei Mian doesn't care about this matter now, his heart is full of irritability, he escaped just for an excuse: "Tell me."

"I conducted a time investigation based on what happened in Wushi City, and found that he escaped from the demon world at first, and he also has a little relationship with you." Hei Wuchang's deep voice was full of interest, "Do you still remember?" The Xuanyin Lingzhu from 30 years ago?"

The defending champion thought for a while: "You mean the person who fought against me at that time?"

"That's right." Hei Wuchang applauded.

I was a bit impressed by defending this matter. At that time, the owner of the Xuanyin Lingzhu found him, hoping that he could send the Lingzhu home, but on the way, he met a person from the demon world who snatched the treasure.The opponent is a thousand-year-old pagoda tree that has been cultivated into essence, and the evil spirit in one hand makes the defending champion hard to defend against. Fortunately, the defending champion has a elixir refined by Laojun, which is full of refined true fire of Samadhi. Only by relying on this elixir can he severely injure the opponent. So that I can safely send the Xuanyin Lingzhu to the destination.

However, I heard that this spirit bead was still protected after being heavily protected. I don’t know who stole it, which made Wei Mian regret a bit. Otherwise, he could find ways to get the spirit bead and help Qingjue recover his mana. .

"You mean that the one in the City of Death is the one who fought against me back then?" Defending the title guessed.

Hei Wuchang said: "I don't know if it is, but it is very similar, the body is also a locust tree, and hiding in the city of death should be to use the resentment inside to heal the wound."

Defending let out a breath, leaned against the wall lightly, and didn't speak.

"Xiao Hei, it's time to come and put on a mask." Lu Pan's voice faintly came from the other end of the phone, urging Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang sighed, looking very helpless: "Understood, I will come right away."

"Defending the crown, since you went to the dead city last time, he disappeared. I suspect that his injury has healed. You should pay more attention recently."

Defending nodded and didn't take it seriously: "I see."

Although the locust tree spirit who fought against him 30 years ago was difficult, he had a fatal flaw. There is no tree spirit who is not afraid of fire. As long as the defending champion has the real fire of Samadhi in his hand, he will not be afraid of him.

Laojun should still be in Z City, Wei Mian will go to Laojun after he has settled the matter between Xingtian and Emperor Yan, and ask for some Samadhi real fire for self-defense.

After hanging up the phone, Defending took a deep breath, turned and entered the room.

Now, it's time to make it clear to Qing Jue. After much deliberation, it's better to be honest.

Wei Mian closed the door casually, turned around and found that Qing Jue was no longer on the sofa, he frowned, and scanned the living room, but still did not find Qing Jue.

He will not……

A faint sound came from the bedroom, Wei Mian pursed his lips, and pushed open the door.

Qing Jue was bending over looking for something on the bed.

The whole person was about to throw herself on the bed, and her two little hands were carelessly groping under the pillow and quilt.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Qingjue just quietly glanced at Wei Mian, without speaking.

Although it wasn't too obvious, the defending champion who had lived with Qing Jue for a while could clearly feel that the other party was angry. He scratched his head: "A Jue."

Seeming to have found it, Qingjue climbed out of bed, ready to go around defending the crown and go to the living room.

"Let's sit down and have a good talk." Wei Mian looked at each other sincerely, "I will explain clearly to you."

Qing Jue raised his eyes, his expression was extremely indifferent: "What does your matter have nothing to do with this deity."

"Ah Jue." Wei Mian stared at the other party seriously, with strange emotions rolling in his black eyes.

"Let go of me." Qing Jue frowned, looking displeased at Wei Mian's hands holding his shoulders.

Naturally, defending the crown would not let go, he even tightened his hands a little bit: "I am a courier in the fairy world, and I was named the courier fairy by the Jade Emperor three years ago. This is true."

Qing Jue's expression was still indifferent, and he reached out to grab the defending champion's hands, trying to break them apart: "This deity wants you to let go."

He didn't want to listen to the other party's explanation, maybe he was wrong, this person was not someone worthy of his trust at all, he didn't expect that his judgment would drop so badly after he failed the tribulation, and he mistrusted others.

"I deliberately hid my strength." Wei Mian gritted his teeth and said it.

Qingjue paused for a moment, and stopped struggling involuntarily, but then raised his head, and his cold eyes were stained with warmth and anger: "In Yuhu Forest, you deliberately defeated me with one blow. Ox Demon King's?"

"Yes."

"Actually you weren't hurt?"

"Yes."

"You vomiting blood is also an illusion."

"……Yes."

"You guessed that I would waste all my mana to save you?"

"……Yes."

"Why?" Qing Jue was at a loss.

He didn't understand, why did the defending champion do this?

Defending looked at him and was about to explain.

All of a sudden, seeing a flash of blue light in the bedroom, green clothes fluttering in front of him, long sleeves fluttering, Qingjue's body suddenly rose, and with a flick of his hand, he waved away the hands defending the opponent's shoulders.

"Ah Jue." The defending champion was forced to take a step back.

Qing Jue pressed the corners of her lips, raised her pretty chin slightly, and cast a sidelong glance at defending the title: "You must give this deity a satisfactory explanation today."

Wei Mian calmed down, looking at Qing Jue who was as tall as himself, there was still a hint of anger in the other party's eyes, as if Wei Mian would definitely walk away if he didn't give him a satisfactory explanation.

Perhaps even worse, defending thought, the opponent might beat him up.

"Do you really want to hear it?" Wei Mian was not in a hurry at this time, only looked at the other person's eyes, and spoke slowly, with the corners of his mouth slowly curving.

Qing Jue glared at him coldly.

"I mean to let you consume mana." Defending the crown said indifferently, and walked forward slowly, getting very close to Qingjue.

"It seems that you really have ulterior motives." Qing Jue finally couldn't help showing deep disappointment in his eyes, "Who do you take orders from, and why do you hurt me like this?"

"Of course I am..." Defending the crown stood still, he and Qingjue couldn't get closer, and could even feel the other's warm breath.

Such a short distance made Qing Jue feel a little uncomfortable for a while, and somehow felt that his aura was a little shorter. He pursed his lips and wanted to take a step back.

But defending has already stretched out his hands, firmly pressing the back of his neck with one hand, and locking his waist tightly with the other, close to his lips, and said in a very soft voice: "...I want you to stay by my side a little longer."

Qingjue felt an extremely strong shock in his whole body, his light-colored thin lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound, maybe someone didn't let him make a sound—because the defending champion had already laid his face on his side There was a light touch on the lips, and it passed like a dragonfly on water, and then let him go quickly.

"That's what I mean." Defending the crown looked calm.

Qing Jue hadn't turned the corner for a while.

Defending asked him: "Do you understand?"

Qing Jue glared angrily: "You actually took advantage of me!"

Although he didn't quite understand the true meaning of kissing, he also knew that he was being taken advantage of.He stretched out his hand to grab the defending collar, and pressed the tip of his nose against him, but his face became more and more cold, almost gnashing his teeth: "You dare to take advantage of this deity."

When Wei Mian saw the light-colored thin lips in front of him again, he couldn't help feeling a little itchy in his heart, and he didn't dare to kiss them again, so he had to look away: "I just..."

However, Qing Jue regarded him as guilty and angry, and moved her lips close to him, intending to take advantage of it again.

In his heart, Wei Mian has always been the kind of person who refuses to suffer, just like the kind of person he saw on TV, who would ask the boss to give him a green onion when he went out to buy vegetables.If this kind of person is taken advantage of, he must be very uncomfortable and angry, which is exactly what Qingjue wants the other party to feel.

Seeing that the other party followed suit for a kiss, Wei Mian was completely elated, and immediately wrapped his arms around him, and hugged the other party tightly into his arms, regardless of what the other party was thinking, it only deepened the kiss.

The kiss was too fast just now, Wei Mian only knew that the other party's lips were a little cold, but now he knew that Qing Jue's lips were very soft, with a bit of a cold feeling, but they were extraordinarily comfortable. The other party's lips and teeth swept over one by one, refusing to let go of every place.

"Hmm..." Qingjue didn't know where the tip of his tongue brushed, as if a feather had been gently brushed against the tip of his heart, which actually made his legs a little weak.

After a long kiss, the breath of the two was already unstable, and Qing Jue's lips were even more moist, with a bright red color, especially the cinnabar on the forehead, which looked more and more bright.

"I want to spend more time with you." Defending the crown rested on his forehead, looking at Qingjue with bright eyes, with an unstoppable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Having just come out of that strange state, Qingjue couldn't recover for a while, and he didn't remember that he wanted to take advantage of the defending title until the other party spoke.

only……

Qing Jue looked at Wei Mian and smiled like a stealing cat, and didn't feel at all that the other party was being taken advantage of.

Could it be that I was wrong?

"I will never be like this again." The defending champion promised again.

As the other party spoke, Qingjue realized that he was still tightly hugged by the other party. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, pushed him away heavily and glared at him again: "Absurd, is it because of this reason?"

Why did you come back to this topic again?

Defending the title can't help but cause some headaches, the kiss was in full swing just now, shouldn't we hug each other and roll into bed together now?Why did you start to question yourself again, could it be that the other party didn't know the meaning of kissing at all?

Thinking about it this way, with Qingjue's non-human attitude, it's very likely that he really doesn't know.

An annoyed look appeared on the defending champion's face, he always felt that he had done so much homework for nothing, he was busy for a long time, and the other party didn't know anything.

However, speaking of the previous incident, defending the crown admitted that he was very selfish, because his own selfish interests exhausted all the mana that Qingjue had finally condensed. If it wasn't because there would be no danger, defending the crown would never made.

In fact, he just wanted to get closer to the other party.

But at this time, the defending champion naturally knew that he was talking too much and was wrong, but he kept silent and was insincere, so he sincerely apologized: "I was wrong."

Qing Jue pursed her lips, looked at Wei Mian and said nothing.

His body has shrunk since he failed to cross the tribulation. One is because all the immortal energy in his body has dissipated. Determines the size of his body. Although the body of a child is not as saving of immortal energy as the jade body, it is the easiest to receive the vitality of heaven and earth.

He looked for celestial herbs and elixir to open up the blocked meridians and air points in his body so that he could absorb his vitality. It would be okay if he used up all of it, because he could come back again.

What he was angry about was that the other party lied to him.

Thinking of this, Qing Jue glared at him coldly again.

Seeing that the expression on Qing Jue's face finally eased a bit, Wei Mian hurried over to hold his hand, and said with a smile, "Are you still angry?"

"This deity has never been angry." Qing Jue raised his chin slightly, and this person actually smiled at him, "What is this deity's identity, why do you care about it like you do?"

Defending: ...

I don't know who was so angry that he almost ran away from home.

But of course he wouldn't say that, he just touched his nose and kept silent.

Qingjue slowed down, and suddenly realized that his hand was still being held by the other party, so he couldn't help pulling it out forcefully: "Do you have other things to hide from this venerable?"

Defending thought for a while and nodded.

Still have?

Qing Jue's face changed again.

Wei Mian hurriedly confessed honestly: "Actually, in order to save some money, the pancakes I bought for you every day contained only one egg. The last time you had diarrhea in Hangzhou was not because the chicken legs were unhygienic, but because you ate too much chili sauce. I Lie to you that drinking milk will cause your body to grow hair to save milk for yourself to drink. I don’t take you to eat other meals not because I don’t believe them but because eating at Aochun is free. And a few days ago you The bed-wetting incident was intentionally pranked by me, in fact, you have very good self-control, and you haven't wet the bed for a long time, yes, yes, and..."

Qing Jue's face darkened completely.

A long sword has already taken shape in Qing Jue's hands.

"You actually lied to me that I wet the bed again!" Qing Jue gritted his teeth, he couldn't hold his head up for several days because of this matter, and somehow helped Wei Mian wash his stinky socks for several days. I will definitely not let him go!

"I've confessed everything honestly!" Wei Mian was frightened and ran away, "Give me a chance of leniency, Shangxian!"

"I'll give you leniency!" Qing Jue gritted his teeth and sneered. With a swish of the long sword in his hand, he chopped the table in front of him into pieces with a bang. It's stinging and braving.

Wei Mian's back felt cold, he didn't care about his desk and laptop, and rushed to the living room.

"Don't mess around."

Qing Jue came out, and swiped the long sword in his hand again, a blue sword energy overflowed, and scratched the sofa in front of Wei Mian to pieces, revealing the sponge inside.

Defending the crown was angry, because he bought it with his hard-earned money: "I tell you, if you do this again, you won't even have an egg pancake in the future!"

Qingjue's movements paused, and then he sneered disdainfully: "Does this deity seem to be bought by a pancake fruit?"

Defending said: "It's not like. But if you continue, you have to wash my socks for a month."

Qing Jue glared angrily: "Why?"

"Because you have no money, I have money."

Qing Jue suddenly lost all arrogance.

Seeing defending the crown smiling, very arrogant, Qingjue felt his fingers itch for no reason, but thinking of the omelette and a month's worth of stinky socks, he honestly put away the sword, didn't look at defending the crown, and directly Back to the bedroom.

Wei Mian sighed, holding the cotton wool on the ground, with a distressed expression on his face.

After casting a spell to restore the sofa, Wei Mian stretched out his hand and twisted the door of the bedroom. When he found that it was unlocked, his heart skipped a beat. There must be no conspiracy, right?

Quietly opened the door a crack, Wei Mian narrowed his eyes and took a cautious look inside.

There was only one bed in the bedroom, and he and Qingjue had always slept together, and now Qingjue was also facing the door, lying sideways on the bed, with a thin quilt on her body, and long ink-like hair hanging loosely, Spread out on the back of the head.

The defending coughed.

Qing Jue didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

"A Jue, I'm coming in." Wei Mian closed the door with his backhand.

This is a single apartment with only one bedroom. If he doesn't sleep here, he will have nowhere to sleep.

Qing Jue still didn't move.

Defending the title only thought that he was angry, and didn't care much about it. Instead, he turned around and looked at the computer that was cut in half by Qing Jue, thinking that the computer was useless.

He really wanted to restore it with fairy magic, but recently the things invented by humans have become more and more sophisticated, and there are fewer and fewer things that can be transformed with fairy magic, such as rmb, computers, mobile phones, etc., which cannot be changed at all. When it came out, especially the latter two, he couldn't even restore it, so he had to set it on fire.

Or buy a new one tomorrow.

After tidying up the bedroom, Wei Mian found that Qing Jue still hadn't made any movement, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, even if he was angry with himself, he shouldn't...

Wei Mian's face suddenly changed. He seemed to be unable to feel Qingjue's life anymore, as if the person lying on the bed was just a rock. Putting his right hand on his forehead, he felt it carefully with his spiritual sense, and his face couldn't help but become even uglier.

Qing Jue's mind and soul left her body.

Now all that remains on the bed is the body, the soul inside has left.

Wei Mian didn't know where the other party had gone, but he could roughly guess why Qing Jue left.

Presumably my explanation just now was not enough to convince Qingjue, or the other party had other doubts in his heart, that's right, after all, he is an immortal who has cultivated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, so how could he believe defending the title so easily.

But who will Qing Jue ask for proof?

Wei Mian rubbed the center of his brows, and rubbed his fingers in his pocket lightly, but he still couldn't stop the worry in his heart.

If someone finds out Qingjue's true identity, wouldn't it be very dangerous? He already lost his mana and left his body, but now Qingjue's soul is a great tonic for any non-human, it's almost like It is like a shining golden sun, so it goes without saying that it must be a living target for everyone.

If someone is really watching...

The defending title can hardly imagine the consequences.

He took a deep breath, tightly grasped his battle ax with his right hand, arranged a defensive barrier in the room, and jumped out of the window.

Wei Mian guessed right, the purpose of Qing Jue's mind and soul separation is to find someone to prove it.

The first thing he looked for was Zhinu.

The encounter between Qingjue and Wei Mian seemed like a coincidence, Zhinu had prepared her own clothes and asked Wei Mian to send them over, but now Qing Jue, who had doubts in her heart, felt that things might not be so simple.

Why did it happen to be this day, why did it happen to be the day when I failed to cross the tribulation.

Is there really such a coincidence?

Without asking, Qingjue always felt uneasy.

Without the shackles of the main body, Qing Jue, who is just the body of the soul, flies like a streamer, passing through the air, and soon reaches the sky above the Weaver Girl's house.

In the early years, I had contact with Weaver Girl because of the clothes, and every time the clothes were delivered, there was a note with the address of the other party written on it, saying that it was convenient for me to return and exchange the goods, so now I can search my memory. Can find each other's home.

After staying in the sky for a while, Qing Jue transformed into a handsome man with three eyes, exactly the appearance of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, because he thought about it, only this one likes to take care of things and stay in the world, if you use With his appearance, the other party must not have dared to think that he was Qing Jue even if he was suspicious.

When Qing Jue flew in through the window, it happened to land in the bedroom, and the eyes that could see everything at night naturally saw everything in the bedroom.

There were two people stacked on the bed, panting uncontrollably, talking some words that he couldn't understand.

"Use a little force..."

"My mother told you to use some strength..."

"Your uncle, why don't you have any strength after eating so much at night!"

"Forget it, sit down, I will come by myself..."

Then there were some sounds of pain.

Qing Jue didn't understand, but he felt a little hot in his body. He just thought that his discomfort was caused by the body of the soul, and didn't think about it, so he called Zhinu's name: "Zhinu, I have something to ask you, hurry up." Come out quickly."

"Hastily!" Weaver Girl almost fell off the bed, and then there was another burst of cursing, "Who is so shameless who listens to the wall!"

Qing Jue coughed: "It's the true king, Yang Jian."

Weaver Girl: ...

"Zhenjun, no one taught you not to enter other people's bedrooms casually at night, especially the bedroom of the husband and wife."

Qingjue: "None."

Zhinu gritted her teeth: "Then someone has taught you now, why don't you leave quickly, are you waiting to join!"

The Cowherd didn't care about himself, so he quickly wrapped his clothes around the Weaver Girl, and then gently persuaded him: "Xu Zhenjun has something important, you should take a look."

"Grass." Zhinu's brain hurts from anger, "This is really a hell."

Qing Jue didn't understand what was wrong, why the other party got angry, but the other party seemed to be very angry, so he had no choice but to turn around and go to the living room.

After a while, the light in the living room was turned on with a "snap", and Zhinu dressed neatly, Shi Shiran came out with a gentle face: "I don't know what is the real king's business, why do you have to visit late at night?"

Seeing the gentle and harmless smile of this person, Qingjue felt that he was not very different from the person who was listening to the voice just now. After looking carefully for a long time, he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only ask: "I am a god who visited nature today. It's something important, you need to answer it carefully, without any concealment."

After Zhinu and Qingjue sat down together, she said, "Since it's Zhenjun who came to ask questions, I naturally know everything and say everything."

"It's about Qingjue Xianzun." Qingjue couldn't help but paused when he mentioned his name, "Qingjue Xianzun asked you to make a suit of clothes a while ago, is there such a thing?"

Zhinu nodded: "Yes."

"How did defending know about this?" Qing Jue asked.

Zhinu frowned and said, "Of course I told him."

Qingjue's expression turned cold, and his eyes shot towards Zhinu like sharp arrows: "Why did you tell him?"

Zhinu was surprised: "I don't tell him how to deliver the goods, he is in charge of delivery, and..."

"And what?" Qing Jue hurriedly asked.

He knew that defending the title hadn't told the whole truth just now, there must be something else in it, he was right to ask Zhinu himself.

"...And it's not the first time for him to deliver a courier. Before Qingjue Xianzun ordered clothes from me every time, he sent them." Zhinu said, "He specified that the clothes of Qingjue Shangzun must be He will send it."

Must send your own clothes?

Qing Jue's eyes were slightly cold.

In fact, he didn't know if it was sent by Wei Mian before, because he had never met the other party before, as long as he was in his own cave, he would practice seriously, ignoring foreign objects, but any items that should be delivered to the door After that, he will activate the restriction of the cave, and the item will be transferred to the cave.

As for who is outside, it has never been his concern.

But he never thought that the defending champion had already started to contact him so long ago, so could there be no other purpose for such an obvious thing?

"Zhenjun." Zhinu winked at Qingjue, "I have a big—do you want to listen to gossip?"

Qingjue was slightly stunned, and when she was still thinking about what big gossip was, Zhinu had already spoken: "I heard that Wei Mian has a crush on Qingjue Immortal Venerable, but Shangxian never cares about him."

"Every time the defending champion rushes over, he has never seen a real person." Zhinu curled her lips, "But every time she is still tireless."

"What, what?" Qing Jue suddenly stammered.

Defending... like him?

Qing Jue's reaction seemed to be a beat slower.

I have heard Wei Mian say that he likes himself before, but what he said is not as shocking as others say.Because of the attitude of defending the title, Qingjue only believed five points in his heart, but now Zhinu directly spoke out to clarify this matter, which made Qingjue at a loss for a while.

So what happened to your calculations?

Could it be that I was wrong, the other party really just likes me, there is no conspiracy?

Seeing Qingjue's strange reaction, Zhinu couldn't help being puzzled, but she said tentatively: "Zhenjun has been in City Z, why did he suddenly come here to ask me this question?"

Qing Jue glanced at her coldly, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and left without saying a word.

Zhinu sat on the sofa for a while, thought of something, with a complicated look on her face, and took a while to get up and go back to the house.

Leaving Zhinu's house, Qing Jue was a little dazed. After thinking for a while, he changed into the appearance of Taishang Laojun and flew to Yang Jian's house.

Yang Jian naturally lives in the Immortal Realm because it is convenient to travel, and Qing Jue knows the way because he has been there once.

He was originally in the immortal class, a person from the immortal world, and his soul would naturally not be rejected by the immortal world, not to mention that now that the six worlds communicate with each other, there is no difficulty.When he arrived at the Immortal Realm, he went straight to Zhenjun Erlang's cave.

When the gatekeeper saw that it was Laojun, he quickly saluted, and while letting him go, he sent someone to inform the real monarch.

Qing Jue waited in the hall for a while and saw Yang Jian coming down the stairs.

"Look for me in the middle of the night, what's the matter?" Yang Jian and Laojun are not considered losers. He doesn't like each other's glib personality, but finds it very noisy, even more noisy than Ao Chun. Every time he sees him, he doesn't look good .

Qing Jue didn't care about the attitude of the other party, and asked directly: "Who is defending the title?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the other party carefully: "What does it have to do with you?"

"I have something to do."

Something?

Yang Jian thought for a while and then understood that many people in the fairy world have gone down to find the traces of the legendary Qingjue Immortal Venerable, and the old gentleman is naturally one of them. Got any clues?

The child who suddenly appeared?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian pondered for a while and replied, "Although we haven't been together for a long time, we are still open-minded people."

"Reconciliation?" Qing Jue asked again.

Yang Jian said: "There is righteousness in my heart, and I am not a villain who is deceitful and deceitful. It is worthy of deep friendship."

"Have you ever played tricks?"

Yang Jian thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I like to play pranks, and I'm very clear about right and wrong. I'm not the kind of person who plays tricks behind the scenes."

It seems that I was wrong.

Qing Jue thought in a daze.

I was wrong from beginning to end.

When he came out of the fairy world, his mind was full of mixed thoughts, and his steps slowed down involuntarily.

There is no need for them to lie, and what they said is almost the same as the defending champion in their impression. It's just that they had doubts in their hearts before, and they didn't believe it. Now think about it, whether they were a little too unreasonable before.

The other party had admitted frankly, and sincerely admitted his mistake, but what he was doing, he turned his back to the defending champion and made some small movements, without the slightest trust in him.

When he was leaving, he didn't even give a notice, he just left his body and drifted away, regardless of whether the other party would worry about it afterwards.

Qing Jue frowned, a trace of regret gradually floated in her heart.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his body, which was slowly passing through the air, could not help but stop in place, staring straight ahead.

"Where is the evildoer, get out of here, this fairy!" Qing Jue put a defensive shield on himself.

"Hahahahahahaha!" There was a cold laugh in front of him, with a strong sense of ridicule, gradually showing his figure, a pair of red eyes staring at Qingjue, "a mere magical soul , and dare to call himself an immortal, he really doesn’t know what it means to be compared to that guy back then.”

"Little wood spirit, you don't know what it means." Qing Jue's eyes turned cold, he raised his hands, his fingers fluttered, and formed a complicated seal, "I will teach you a lesson."

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of immortal energy, which hit the spell, only to see the brilliance of the spell flashing, and countless threads of light gushed out from the spell, turning into a huge flame Net, head towards Wooden Spirit on the opposite side.

Wood essence, the five elements belong to wood, so it is natural to use fire to deal with it. Although my own fire is not as good as Taishang Laojun's Samadhi real fire, but it is only second, how can I not subdue this little wood essence.

Who knows that Mu Jing can't hide, he waved his hands hanging by his sides, countless black blades appeared out of thin air, and shot directly towards the fire net, but his body shook, and he shook his head without hesitation. Plunge into this fire net.

He actually looked like he was going to forcibly break into this net.

Qing Jue sneered: "Looking for death!"

After all, another complex seal was formed, and pushed forward again, the streamer of light turned into two groups of pure white clouds, which were directly wrapped around the blade shot by Mu Jing at an inconceivable speed.

After casting two spells in a row, Qingjue's face turned slightly pale. These two spells consumed a lot of mana, and the remaining mana could probably be used to cast another spell, but the two spells he cast This spell can definitely wipe out the mind and soul of the opponent who doesn't know the so-called wooden spirit!

The four soon collided with each other with a "boom", and the black blade was like entering a swamp as soon as it entered the cloud. After hitting Wooden Jing, it made a "sizzling" sound as if it had encountered water, and a puff of black smoke blew out, which immediately disappeared and turned into nothingness.

Looking at that Wooden Spirit again, he laughed again: "What can I do for mere fire?"

Qing Jue frowned, raised his hands, and wanted to strike again.

Wooden Jing's red eyes became even redder, bloodthirsty madness flashed past, he stretched out a long scarlet tongue and licked his lips: "I just took you to fill my stomach today, I haven't eaten for 30 years gone."

Before the wood spirit finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a wooden knife. This wooden knife was extremely black, with a cold light on it. Although it was a wooden knife, it looked extremely heavy. Both are uncomfortable.

As soon as the wooden knife appeared in front of Qing Jue's eyes, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the expression on Mu Jing's face became more and more excited.

not good!

Qingjue's heart skipped a beat, and without hesitation he pinched another spell, but put on a protective shield to cover himself tightly.

"boom