Chapter 394 The True Witch

"Is that all?" Unexpectedly, Qi Ziyin said coldly after listening to it, "Doesn't Yu Jun want me to eat? Well, let's talk about this later. Tell me the real reason why you came here!"

The two looked at each other in con's eyes, and Mi Xu seemed to be more favored. He smiled and said, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the master." Then his face was solemn, "Master, Sang Mingyu is back today!"

"Oh?" The black light flashed in his hidden eyes and said in a low voice, "What about coming back?"

"But Lord Zirui didn't come back!" Mi Xu said, "According to the report of Sang Mingyu, Lord Zirui was attacked by Gui Yanchu, and both of them were injured and unfortunately died. But Sang Mingyu took the opportunity to capture Gui Yan and bring him back to Fengju Yumen.

Mi Zi said faintly, "I have already felt the death of Zi Rui. A few days ago, I broke off my spiritual contact with him, and I knew that he was more or less auspicious, and it turned out that there were such twists and turns. Has Sang Mingyu ever done the task assigned by the god?

The two looked at each other and said secretly, "Of course, my disciples don't know what task he is going to perform. However, after he came back, the young god was very happy and even made him holy!"

The son's expression moved, but he was silent.

He bowed his head and said, "Master, now, he is one of the four saints!"

The son said faintly, "I'm not deaf yet. I can hear it."

The two saints looked at each other and didn't expect their master to be so calm. They were a little surprised. Mi Ziyin said, "If there is nothing else, you can go to bed early!"

The two had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow, and slowly retreated.

As soon as the door of the stone room was closed, Sang Mingyu could no longer peep at the situation inside the door.

After the two saints left, the son sighed faintly: "You also heard it. The situation is more complicated. The sudden rise of Sang Mingyu is really beyond my expectation!"

In the dark place where the lamp candle could not shine, a figure suddenly slowly condensed into a delicate figure, and then the light in the corner of the room was much brighter, and it was also invisible as a "dark night shadow". The man's face was covered with a light veil, wearing an ink robe, and ran over lightly. Mi Ziyin put his arms around her waist, and the man snuggled on him.

"So what?" The woman muttered softly, "No matter how complicated the situation is, it is not under your control."

"Hey, really, you really look at me too much!" The son said with a wry smile.

If Sang Mingyu can still see it, he must shout for luck. Unexpectedly, it was because there was another spiritual master in the room, which covered up that his divine movement was not hidden by the son; if Shaoqiu was here, he must be stunned - this mysterious girl who hugged the son late at night was actually in his mind. Pure and crystal-like witchcraft!

The son took off the veil on Wu Zhen's face with pity, and the tender and lotus-like cheeks appeared under the candle, his face was flushed, his charming eyes were like silk, and his indescible style and charm.

"Really," Yanzi sighed faintly, "Now that the heroes are rising together, the wind and clouds are surging, and all forces begin to fight. It is a chaos in the wilderness. It is extremely difficult to see the trend of it, not to mention control it! Di Yao has shown the intention of abdication. Beiyue Jun Danzhu came to Diqiu. What does this mean? Not to mention Yao Chonghua, the power is immeasurable, and he himself is even more unpredictable. Now even the master can't see what he wants to do. The battle between the Gaoyang tribe and the Gaoxin tribe has just ended, and it is still confronting each other in the vortex. If he is not careful, it will affect the eastern part of the wilderness. Xun Jizi of the Jintian tribe took the valley. It's a mess, and it's about to get out of control; the blood of gold has reappeared, the momentum of the Sanmiao Kingdom has been greatly boosted, and the battle situation on the front line of Danshui has changed; more importantly, Yu Gifu of the Yu clan, who sent Yu Wuji to plot to become a wilderness, and the blade faintly pointed to the throne of Diyao... Alas..."

"How can I calm down this wilderness with my own strength!" The son sighed with a long sigh.

Wu Zhen snuggled in his arms tirelessly, and his little head just arched into his arms: "You don't have to say a thing. Wu Zhen's dissatisfaction with Wumen is growing day by day, and Wu Zhen is about to split. You, the eldest disciple of Yanmen, how can the actual controller choose? Humph, that's your biggest concern, when I don't know?"

The son smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and scraped her little nose. He smiled and said, "To be honest, I really don't care about the battle of witches, because you are by my side. Since I have risked the punishment of the gods to fall in love with you, your love has surpassed the battle of witches and worldly interests. How can I bear to do something that makes you feel embarrassed?

Wu Zhen looked at him with emotion and said in a greasy voice, "Brother Ziyin, in the whole Fengju Yumen, you have been the best to me since childhood. Although the master also treated me very well, in addition to teaching me to practice spiritual strength, she usually doesn't care about me at all, only you, treating me like a relative. Brother Ziyin, don't be embarrassed. My greatest wish in this life is to stop being a witch, become an ordinary girl, enjoy the love of the world and the warmth of the family.

"Alas, really, it's really hard for you to be with me secretly!" Mi Zi closed his eyes slightly and muttered, "You have paid too much for me. How can I be willing to give you a trace of harm?"

Wu Zhen suddenly sat up straight and stared at him deeply: "Brother Ziyin, I'm willing to do anything for you. It is Ji Zhong, the king of Dongyue, no matter how loyal he is to Di Yao and how devout he is to my master. If you ask Zhen'er to pretend to be the saint of the Qingyang tribe to set up a bureau to get rid of him, Zhen'er will not hesitate to do it. For your plan, Zhen'er even assassinated an innocent person with her own hands... Zhen'er didn't ask you the reason, and she was not afraid that the master would be angry. She just begged... Just beg you to be happy!"

The son stared at her silently, stroked her hair, and whispered, "Of course I know. Zhen'er, I promise you that when my big plan is completed, I will leave everything behind and take you away from this wilderness and enjoy the world.