"You have been with me for such a long time, what's the matter with you?" Ming Ziyou's voice was as cold as his own, and he had already discovered Mu Yinfeng who had been following him with his perception, "The daughter of Yuanyin followed It's not a good thing for me to leave, Miss Mu is not afraid that I will covet the vitality in Miss Mu's body like those people?"

"Master Ming is not that kind of person." Mu Yinfeng stopped in his tracks, smiled slightly, and at the same time forced his voice into a line, and said a few words in Ming Ziyou's ear.

As if an oracle came to his ears, Ming Ziyou suddenly turned around: "How do you know?"

"Mr. Ming, can you have a good talk with Yinfeng now?" Mu Yinfeng walked to Mingziyou's side and looked at Mingziyou's pale face. "Under the curse of the witch clan, the forbidden technique used by Mr. ? Such a forbidden technique consumes a lot of Young Master Ming's vitality, did Young Master Ming think about it before using it?"

"Miss Mu doesn't have to worry about these things." Ming Ziyou said coldly, "Since Miss Mu knows that I am the envoy of Binghuo, Miss Mu might as well just say what I am here, and don't have to be so secretive."

"This time at the Immortal Gate Conference, there is a celestial evil spirit who is about to wake up, and then please ask Mr. Ming to help Yinfeng." Mu Yinfeng stared at Ming Ziyou's appearance, and paused every word.

"Heaven and evil, who did you listen to?" Ming Ziyou raised his eyes and asked.

When hearing this information, Ming Ziyou didn't show any emotion, not even a little bit of fear and surprise from hearing the evil spirits.

"Biyuntian." Mu Yinfeng made up a random person, Mingziyou is the envoy of Binghuo, there are many things that don't need to be hidden from him.

"It turned out to be the Ice Emperor." Ming Ziyou sneered, "He is an evil spirit himself, why would Miss Mu believe in the words of an evil spirit?"

"If Mr. Ming doesn't believe it, I won't say much." Mu Yinfeng said, and was about to turn around and leave. She knew how Ming Ziyou was.Although Ming Ziyou was born in the famous evil cultivator Ming Xin sect, Ming Ziyou is far more dignified and dignified than people from famous and decent families.

Sure enough, Ming Ziyou stopped her.

"Miss Mu, don't worry, I won't leave, but a Binghuo envoy is not enough. If Miss Mu can find the envoy Dinghuo, there may be room for turning around."

"Ding Vulcan envoy?" Mu Yinfeng nodded slightly, "I remember."

Ming Ziyou turned his head slightly, looked at Mu Yinfeng's back, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Mu already knows where the envoy Ding Huo is?"

Mu Yinfeng shook his head and said truthfully: "I don't know."

The settings in the book are still limited. Some of the descriptions of the top ten divine envoys are public, while others are not mentioned at all, and the envoy Ding Huo is among the ones that have not been mentioned at all.

However, because the envoys always exist in pairs, the age of the envoys Ding Vulcan and the ages of the envoys of Bing Vulcan will not be too different. Sex is not small.

If this is the case, just look for it from the participating disciples whose spiritual root is Ding Huo.A single spiritual root itself is rare. If a single spiritual root plus pure yin is even rarer, such a person should attract attention no matter where they go.Just like her Yuanyin body, she couldn't hide it if she wanted to.

"Then why is Miss Mu so sure?"

"Now I can only try it." Mu Yinfeng was about to smile, but suddenly felt a chill from her back, and her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

"How to try?"

A cold and indifferent voice rang in her ears, at the same time Mu Yinfeng felt her waist tighten, and a snow-white silk wrapped around her waist.

In the secret room of the Mirror Flower Hall, a young girl was sitting facing the mirror. She was wearing a dark blue robe, and a dark red aura surged in her palm. Reflected in the mirror, the whole secret room looked a little weird and eerie.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the secret room, the girl received the dark red aura, and when she stood up, the door of the secret room opened slowly, and an old man walked in.

"Hall Master." The girl saluted, her eyes showed no emotion at all, as if she was a manipulative body that had already lost her soul.

"What are you thinking about?" Hall Master Jinghua stared at the girl for a while, "Your cultivation today is not as hard as in the past."

"We're going to the Immortal Gate Conference soon, and it's normal to be restless." The girl said slowly, "Isn't the hall master always looking for someone to pass on the message? It's really rare to take the initiative to come here once."

"Xianmen Conference, Jinghuatang needs you." Jinghuatang master said, reaching out to help the girl straighten her crooked hairpin, but the girl dodged and dodged, "You need to represent Jinghuatang to win the ranking."

"Is there no one left in the Tangtang Jinghuatang? Just because of a small witch?" The girl's lips curled up slightly, and her smile was cold. People still exist in the world, does the hall master think such a thing is very wise?"

"But now you are the only person that Jinghuatang can send, and this is your responsibility—"

"...But it was also my responsibility to lead the neck to be slaughtered." A blood-red lotus bloomed in the girl's palm, and she calmly looked into the eyes of Hall Master Jing Hua, "Hall master had better think twice before acting."

"Elder Sister!"

Mu Yinfeng was taken aback. Seeing this, Ming Ziyou turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't want a silver needle to be shot and directly sealed his acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

"Why are you walking with him alone? Don't you know that he is an evil cultivator?" Huixue pulled Mu Yinfeng past Tianbing's shackles, and then released Tianbing after confirming that she was fine.

"Master Ming is not that kind of person." Mu Yinfeng blurted out, and immediately realized that this sentence was too green, and added, "Master Ming is a Yang attribute spiritual root, and my Yuanyin constitution is of no benefit to him."

Huixue ignored her excuse, and looked back at Ming Ziyou's face: "Young Master Ming will stay away from people from Hanyougu in the future. With Mingxin's previous record, it is really hard to imagine what good things will happen if Mingxin is close to Hanyougu. .”

"What if Hanyougu took the initiative to approach Mingxinjiao?" Although Mingziyou couldn't move his body, but Huixue didn't seal his speech ability, he asked coldly.

Huixue was stunned for a moment, and with a suction of palm force, he released Ming Ziyou's acupuncture points: "This is not an example."

"There is no next time, I want to never see you again." Ming Ziyou turned around and left without stopping, "Women are really troublesome."

"Elder Sister, I just want to ask him something." Mu Yinfeng pulled Huixue's sleeve and said helplessly, "I just asked him if he is the envoy of Binghuo, nothing else."

She still concealed the evil in the Fairy Gate Conference, and she couldn't lie about Huixue and say that it was Bi Yuntian who said it, and asking about the identity of the envoy became a good excuse.

"How do you know he is the envoy of Binghuo?" Hui Xue asked with her head lowered.

Even she didn't know about the Binghuo envoys. She had searched for these envoys in her previous life, but she couldn't find all of them, so that she even thought that these envoys were no longer in the world.

"My exquisite mind can see through his thoughts." Mu Yinfeng found an excuse, "I wonder if there will be news exchanges between these envoys, and will he know the whereabouts of Uncle Ruoying."

Upon hearing this, Huixue fell silent. After a long time, she stretched out her hand, placed it on the back of Mu Yinfeng's head, and gently took the girl into her arms: "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time. People in the cultivation world If you have nothing to believe in, don’t run around.”

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, no one can touch me." Mu Yinfeng buried Hui Xue's shoulder and whispered, "If anyone in the world can kill me, only you, Senior Sister."

"Silly boy." Hui Xue sighed, and let go of Mu Yinfeng, "We've walked all the way, let's go back to our room to rest."

On the way, Mu Yinfeng was still thinking about why she pestered Huixue to live in the same room with Huixue if she had two rooms with Huixue, but found that Huixue led her to a room and followed him in.

"Elder Sister, you want to sleep with me...in a room?"

Mu Yinfeng asked in a low voice, his face flushed red.

"There are so many participants in the Xianmen Conference this time, Jinghuatang can't make so many empty rooms, so we can only squeeze two people into one room." Huixue looked at the bed that could barely accommodate two people, and added, " But if you think it’s too crowded, I’ll sleep on the floor these days, and you’ll be fine on the bed.”

"No need, Elder Sister. In fact, we can just squeeze together." Mu Yinfeng blushed even more, "It's okay. What's so scary about two girls?"

"That's fine." Huixue sat on the chair, and at some point there was an extra file in her hand. Mu Yinfeng could see a little sigh from her icy blue eyes.

"What is Elder Sister looking at?" Mu Yinfeng couldn't help asking.

Hui Xue put the dossier aside: "I hope that this fairy gate meeting won't happen again like last time."

"What happened last time?"

This story line is not described in the book, Mu Yinfeng knew nothing about it, so he couldn't help asking.

"Last time at the Immortal Gate Conference, there was a girl with a fire spirit root who destroyed the venue with the red lotus karmic fire, and the young disciples in the cultivation world lost more than half of their lives in this red lotus karmic fire." Hui Xue recalled this with a slight expression on her face Pale, "That woman's spiritual power is really terrifying, even if it's me, I may not be able to compete with it."

"A woman with a fire spirit root? Among the five elements, water can defeat fire, how is it possible?" Mu Yinfeng asked in surprise.

"Her cultivation is infinitely close to that of a priest." Hui Xue's expression was a little erratic, "I don't know why, she didn't wait for the opportunity to ascend, but this may also be related to the exercises she practiced. Such a sinister exercise , it is really difficult for the heavens to take them in."

"Infinitely close to a priest? Then she is even better than Otoki..."

Hui Xue shook her head: "Yimu is an envoy of God, incomparable."

"Then how is this person doing now? Is she going to participate in this fairy gate meeting?"

"She's dead." Hui Xue said with a gloomy gaze, "After the last Immortal Gate Conference ended, this girl took the initiative to kill herself, which saved a lot of trouble. In fact, it's okay even if she doesn't die, because in this cultivation world, almost No one can escape under her red lotus fire."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-04-1816:21:37~2021-04-1923:30:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 in fresh clothes and angry horse when he was a teenager;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 154703421 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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