Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Nangongxuan didn't expect that he would still have a chance to see Mu Yungui.

Mu Yungui was as bright, beautiful and warm as he remembered. In the last period of the previous life, there were corpses all over the place and the sky was dark. The sweet and lovely beauty would fight for a clean drink. The noble and virtuous daughters of the family would go to bed with anyone for the sake of blessing. Everyone became greedy in despair. Ugly and odious, she is the only one who is always as clean as the moonlight in front of the window and the white clouds in the sky.

Nangongxuan's heart was surging, moved, missed, and recovered from the loss. All kinds of complex emotions stirred in his heart, making him speechless for a while. But in his imagination, the third person is not included.

Nangong Xuan couldn't help but look at the young man standing next to Mu Yungui. He was young and had no cultivation base. The whole thing worth talking about was probably only that face. There is no such person in Nangongxuan's impression. There are many people on Tianjue Island. Everyone sees each other day by day, and we know the foundation for a long time. After leaving the island in the previous life, Nangongxuan has never seen a similar man.

After all, according to the temperament and appearance of this young man, once I have seen it, it is very unforgettable.

Nangongxuan stared at Jiang Shaocai and asked, "Yun'er, who is this?"

Jiang Shaocai moved his eyebrows when he heard this name. He looked back at Mu Yungui with a smile in his eyes: "It seems that you have something to say, I will go in first?"

Jiang Shaocai said that his posture was about to make room, Mu Yungui pulled him back and said softly: "This is the person I met at sunset in the sea yesterday, Jiang Shaocai; this is my senior in my school, Nangong Xuan. Me and Brother and gentleman, there is nothing to listen to, so let’s talk about it here."

Mu Yungui stopped slightly, and Jiang Shaocai nailed it to the ground, and he really didn't leave. Nangongxuan glanced at Jiang Shaoci again, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. He had never heard of Jiang Shaocai's name. There was only one person named Jiang in his memory.

When Nangongxuan thought of that person, he thought it was ridiculous. Absurd, that person has been dead for ten thousand years, and Jiang Ziyu is a genius whom everyone admires in the Immortal Realm Continent. How could such a person in the midst of the world have a relationship with the young man in front of him who has no aura, no cultivation base, and nothing but a face.

Nangongxuan glanced at Jiang Shaoci lastly, retracted his gaze, and stared at Mu Yungui: "I heard that you were in the sea yesterday, are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Mu Yungui said coldly, "Thank you, Brother Nangong, for your concern. Brother Nangong has just recovered from a serious illness, and we are very windy here. We dare not stay with Brother Nangong for a long time. Please come back."

Nangongxuan frowned. After rebirth, how did Mu Yungui become so estranged from him? Nangongxuan still has a good voice. This is the kind of patience he never had when facing the most favored harem in his previous life: "The dangers outside Tianjue Island are full of reefs, and ordinary people can't find Tianjue Island. You live alone. Girls, still rarely have contact with people of unknown origin."

Nangongxuan's tone of discipline made Mu Yungui feel unhappy. She quickly glanced at Jiang Shaoci and found that this person was unconscious. Instead, her lips were grinning and her eyes were shining, watching all this like a playful show. Mu Yungui became more embarrassed. She chilled her tone and said solemnly: "Thank you, brother, for your concern, but I have the right to decide what I do. I don’t need outside guidance. Moreover, my brother is already engaged to Dongfang, so I’m afraid I’ll come to our house alone. It will provoke outsiders to gossip. From now on, senior brothers don’t come, just ask Senior Sister Dongfang to tell me anything."

Nangongxuan frowned and asked calmly, "Yun'er, what's the matter with you? Did someone tell you something?"

Nangongxuan couldn't imagine how the gentle and dexterous Mu Yungui in his memory would talk to him in this tone? When Mu Yungui heard Nangongxuan's answer, he became more and more angry.

Mu Yungui was originally concerned about childhood friendship. At this moment, she completely coldened her face and said seriously: "Brother Nangong, please respect yourself. You have a marriage contract. Your behavior will only embarrass me and Dongfang. My name is Mu Yungui. Please call me by name and don’t make your own claim. I’m not joking. If there’s anything going on in the future, Brother Nangong can just tell me in the school and don’t look for me in private."

After speaking, Mu Yungui pulled Jiang Shaocai's hand and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Shaocai looked at this scene with a smile, his eyebrows and star-studded eyes were raised, his eyes seemed fierce and scorching. Jiang Shaoci nodded, and his eyes lightly glanced at Nangong Xuan, passing by like an expensive cat, arrogant and languid.

Mu Yungui opened the door and closed it in front of Nangong Xuan. Before the door was closed, Nangongxuan saw the boy leaning on the pillar and looked at him with arms around him. Perceiving Nangongxuan's gaze, he tilted his head and smiled slightly.

Immediately, the wooden door closed, leaving only pitch black in front of him.

Nangongxuan clenched and loosened his fist, but finally stopped here and did not forcibly break in. Mu Yungui didn't know what he heard, and misunderstood him. Although she was gentle and kind, she had a strong opinion and was not a character that was rubbed and rounded by people. If Nangong Xuan forcibly broke in, I am afraid she would become even more resentful.

Nangongxuan guessed that Mu Yungui's attitude was mostly related to Dongfang Li. Once again, Nangongxuan only wanted to show Bai Yueguang the best things, but he would definitely not be able to retreat. Before the immortal cultivators of the Promise Sect and Yunshui Pavilion arrived, he had to stay on Tianjue Island, and his aunt was still watching. If Nangongxuan wanted to gain a foothold, he must not offend the Dongfang family.

Therefore, this marriage contract can only be retired by the Dongfang family. The Dongfang family should dissolve the marriage contract. If Dongfang Li is unwilling to divorce, Nangong Xuan should accept it with gratitude. There is no reason why he refuses Miss Dongfang. Nangongxuan sighed, let Mu Yungui go away first, and after leaving Tianjue Island, he will explain to her again.

During this period of time, just as Mu Yungui wished, keeping a distance.

Just after he was reborn, he was going to be wronged by Bai Yueguang again, and Nangongxuan felt very sorry in his heart. But he didn't worry that much. After all, he and Mu Yungui were childhood sweethearts, and the friendship that has been spent for many years can be dissipated. As for the young man named Jiang Shaocai, Nangong Xuan didn't care at all, just an embroidered pillow with a skin. Nangongxuan has been a strong man. In his eyes, power and strength are the most important things for a man. He instinctively dismisses beautiful young people.

But there are still some upsets. He held the Bai Yueguang, who couldn't bear to blaspheme, in his palms, but now he was swiftly ascended by a young man who didn't know where he came out. He moved into Mu Yun's home and provoke him just now. How can Nangongxuan bear it?

Nangong Xuan squinted his eyes and secretly figured out what chance to find out this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

After Mu Yungui closed the door, his face was still cold. Jiang Shaocai leaned on the pillar beside him, so he could look at her in his spare time: "Is he the Nangong Xuan you said?"

Mu Yungui didn't know how the companions who grew up together could become like this. She was in a bad mood, so she responded coldly and turned away. Jiang Shaoci watched Mu Yun go away. He glanced at the door lightly. Through the thick cold cedar plank, Jiang Shaoci could almost outline it. Nangongxuan stood behind the door, staring maliciously. he.

Mujia is not in good health, so she is very concerned about her daughter’s safety. The gate is made of cold cedar, which is specially designed to isolate God’s consciousness. The wall is also a strong iron pine. There are strict restrictions on the inside and outside of the wall. If anyone wants to If you break in, an alarm will be triggered.

Jiang Shaoci seemed to look at the man behind him through the wooden door. After a while, he chuckled lightly, stood up straight, and walked into the house.

He originally thought it was Mu Yun who couldn't ask for it, but now it seems that his guess has been greatly deviated. Moreover, Nangongxuan has the breath of time going back.

Why does this high-level forbidden technique that can only be activated by six stars or more appear on an isolated island young man?

This island is getting more and more interesting.

Jiang Shaocai took a box of sweets and leaned against the window, watching Mu Yun return to his room and put things in his room. He dug a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and asked, "It's so mad, you are so boring and trapped in love?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Mu Yungui raised his head, glared at him vigorously, and said with a face, "He and I are just the same family, apart from that, there is no other relationship."

Jiang Shaocai actually believed it, but he has to stay at Mu's house during this period. The less Mu Yungui has contact with other people, the better. He nodded and reminded Mu Yungui once again: "This could not be better. The road is ruthless and cannot be distracted. There is only room for one person to walk along this road. I know that there are no one who has a good end in the end. "

Speaking of the back, he smiled, and his tone seemed to be mocking. Looking at Jiang Shaocai from a distance, Mu Yungui felt that his words meant something.

Mu Yungui asked: "Do you have an aisle companion, why do you look so emotional?"

Jiang Shaoci sneered. Although the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes were cold and deep, as if thousands of cold arrows were hidden: "No. I will never have them again in my life."

Mu Yungui looked at him silently. He said these gloomy words while digging for sweets, which looked very fragmented.

Mu Yungui did not ask any more, she sighed leisurely and said: "I know. My mother also said that love is like thorns, and if the heart is not moving, it will not hurt. If the heart is moving, it will move indiscriminately. There is so much pain in the world. I am not sad because of Nangong Xuan, I am worried, and there is something else."

"Oh?" Jiang Shaocai took a bite of the sweet and greasy icing and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mu Yungui sighed again, she rarely experienced such a low time, but today, she sighed more than a month before: "This year, the island has resumed the Big Competition, and the registration fee is very high. I am worried about how to make up the registration fee. ."

Jiang Shaoci had never experienced this kind of trouble. In any game, only others begged him to go, and there was no one he wanted to go but was blocked by the threshold. It was also Mu Yungui said that Jiang Shaocai realized that registration still requires fees.

Jiang Shaocai asked: "What are the prizes?"

If the prize is valuable, it’s okay to give it a try; if the prize is not valuable, then it’s wasting the effort.

Mu Yungui unknowingly sat upright, and said seriously: "If it's usual, then it will be fine, but this year's prizes have added a new copy of "Universal Secret Art" and a jade phoenix hairpin."

Jiang Shaocai was digging for candy, and when he heard the name, he was stunned, thinking he had misheard: "What technique?"

Mu Yungui took out class notes, projected the five re-engraved prizes, and said, "That's it."

Jiang Shaocai looked at the slowly rotating book, as if hurting his eyes, and put aside his face patiently: "The characters are really ugly."

"It's a heavenly technique, what do you read?" Mu Yungui put his hand on the projection of "The Universe Heavenly Secret Art", turned it around, and wrinkled his eyebrows. "It's not very ugly. This kind of handwriting is a master at first glance."

Jiang Shaocai almost gritted his teeth and said, "Trash, don't use it."

Mu Yungui looked at him strangely and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Shao was speechless, and his thin lips pursed slightly. He was really embarrassed to say that this was made up when he was young and ignorant.

At that time, he was twelve or thirteen years old, madly inadequate, and consciously saw through the secrets of heavenly secrets and the rules of spiritual energy operation, so he compiled a practice formula by himself. When Jiang Shaoci later remembered, every day he wanted to go back and choke the stupid man to death. He only hates that there is no regret medicine in the world. He obviously burned the book to ashes, why is it still passed down?

Jiang Shaocai paused, then paused, and if nothing happened, he said, "This law is stupid at first glance. If you really want to practice, you should change it."

Mu Yungui looked at him silently, and he started again. Is it so difficult to heal a frostbite brain?

Mu Yungui did not be true to the patient, and said thoughtfully: "I didn't want to change the technique. My goal is actually this jade phoenix hairpin."

Jiang Shaocai had to say that he breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, he no longer had to face the stupid things of his youth. He felt tormented just by looking at the cover of that book. Jiang Shaoci quickly glanced at the hosta and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is the origin of this hairpin?"

How does he feel that this carving style is a bit familiar?

Not wanting to be okay, as soon as he started, the more Jiang Shaoci looked, the more he felt that this hairpin resembled the pretending style of those in the Northern Territory. Unexpectedly, Mu Yungui Zhengrong said next: "This is my mother's relic."

Jiang Shaocai was startled, Mu Yungui sat upright, his complexion was like snow, his eyes were cut with water, and there was water in the bottom of his eyes: "This is my mother's hairpin. Anyway, I must get it."

Jiang Shaocai was silent, and nodded after a moment: "If it's for it, it's worth a try."

Mujia is the only living person who has arrived here for thousands of years, apart from Apocalypse-Jiang Shaocai is not counted. Jiang Shaocai also wanted to know how to get out.

Perhaps there are clues in Mu Jia's relics.

The dessert in his hand has bottomed out, Jiang Shaocai regretfully put down the box. He glanced at Mu Yungui and said, "Don't cry, don't you mean that you can exchange points for capturing monsters. Go and have a look tomorrow."

This is also Mu Yungui's idea. She is going to class in the morning, and capturing monsters is her only source of income. However, listening to Jiang Shaocai's words... Mu Yungui couldn't help but look at Jiang Shaocai: "You want to go too?"

"Otherwise, can you get things done by yourself?" Jiang Shaocai gave her a cool glance and walked into his house. He walked for a while, then turned back, and put the sweets box on Mu Yungui's window sill: "I have eaten it, remember to buy it tomorrow."

Mu Yungui looked down at the dug out of the box, then looked at the serious Jiang Shaoci, and muttered to himself, "I did it myself..."

Mu Yungui remembered that she made eight full of them last time, and she didn't eat any of them, but now they are gone?

Jiang Shaocai was startled slightly, and then his eyes lit up: "That's easier. If you need anything, we will prepare everything together tomorrow."

Jiang Shaocai was born the most arrogant, he didn't look at anyone's face, and he never bowed down for five buckets of rice.

Unless you include food and snacks.