Chapter 292 Come to the door

If the guess is correct, it was the soul of Ziyun Xianji who broke the boundary just now.

The soul of Ziyun Xianji has not been taken away by the seal for a long time, and the seal has disappeared. Unexpectedly, only a few days later, the soul of Ziyun Xianji actually appeared in the Xianjun Mansion.

From this point of view, it is worth thinking about what Xianjun and others said before that this matter had nothing to do with Xianjun Mansion. If it doesn't matter, why does the soul of Ziyun Xianji appear in Xianjun Mansion?

According to this, it is estimated that the memory of the seal was also hidden by the Sunday fairy.

"My husband, I believe it won't be long before the host comes to you." Zuo Zixin sighed slightly, and Zi Yun's soul broke through the boundary of the Xianjun Mansion, and now she is afraid that she has returned to her body.

After that, the host was imprisoned by the Xianjun Mansion with his daughter's soul to ask for an explanation. Oh, there is still no need to be afraid of a host.

Unfortunate, Zuo Zixin guessed the first half correctly, but did not guess the second half correctly.

Sunday Xianjun shook his long sleeves and nodded. He thinks the same as Zuo Zixin, but a little more than her. He thinks that the host should not come by himself.

After all, the host hasn't come yet. It's too early to discuss this topic. At present, why does the soul of Ziyun appear here? Whose hand has the seal fallen on?

"Master, you need me..." Lan Zheng opened his mouth, and suddenly there was a chirping sound from the flowers, and then a ball rolled over from a distance.

Well, in fact, it is used to walk, but in the eyes of others, the slow movement and the round body really need to roll.

"Round, what's on your mouth?" Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and had a bad feeling. Damn round, it won't be a seal in its mouth, will it?

Lan looked at the rolling round, with a strange expression on his face. He had heard that the owner also had a giant bird in the barren mountain, named Yuantuan.

He privately thought that the reunion should be tall and powerful. After all, it is a giant bird in the barren mountains, and its appearance cannot be humiliating its original appearance. How did you know that at first sight today, the reunion completely subverted the image in Lan's heart, and Lan couldn't help but understand the origin of the name reunion.

Now seeing the rolling ball, Lan really pinched a sweat. He felt pity for the hardship suffered by the master over the years. The leader of the group must be extremely weak in combat, and he can't help the master at all.

Look, it even has problems with basic walking.

The round ball finally arrived in front of Zuo Zixin. It shouted at Zuo Zixin happily and gave things to its owner like a treasure.

Hey, Zuo Zixin looked at the familiar cover and didn't know what to think. Well, sure enough, she has always been at odds with the host Jun's family. In the past, she had a slight disagreement with Ziyun Xianji. Later, his youngest daughter Ziyun Xianji troubled her again. Now, her spirit beast actually picked up the seal.

Fate always likes to play tricks on people. The two families are already full of power, and now they can directly rise to enemies. Damn round ball, why do you always make trouble for yourself?

Originally, she wanted to lie dormant for a period of time, but now she has to confront the host because of the seal. This time, she can't convince the host with her three-inch tongue. After all, it is a fact that Ziyun Xianji escaped from Xianjun's mansion.

"Husband, do you want to eat roasted whole birds?" Zuo Zixin suddenly took Sunday Xianjun's arm with a delicate smile. Well, it's better to stew this kind of disaster.

Sunday Xianjun smiled and said, "Madam, you are happy."

When the round ball heard that there was something to eat, it jumped down excitedly, "Ji-jiu..." Master, I want to eat.

Zuo Zixin smiled and stroked the round feathers. "Round, you don't have to eat it. Let's just eat it."

The round wings are wrapped around the head. I don't understand what the master is talking about?

Lan Wenxu's face twitched, and then said goodbye. It was too stupid to follow the owner. A bird that is very weak and not smart should eat it.

"Hey, stupid bird." Zuo Zixin smiled low and waved her sleeves and put the seal in the palm of her hand. "Husband, what should I do with this thing? Do you think we will return it to the host? Or take it for yourself?"

Good things should be owned by yourself.

Sunday Xianjun took over the seal and threw it into Xumi mustard. "Good boy, he has come."

"Well, let's go out."

It seems that her husband's plan is the same as her, and the seal is not going to be handed over. Sunday Xianjun and Zuo Zixin are indeed husband and wife. They are damn similar in dealing with problems.

The husband and wife and Lan went to the gate, leaving only one peony standing alone in the yard and looking at their backs with great sadness.

"My friend, you forgot to take me with you."

The host was extremely angry that Ziyun actually escaped from the Sunday Xianjun. Originally, I was dissatisfied with Sunday Xianjun, but now it has risen to hatred.

After he ordered his wife to take care of his little daughter, he went to the Fairy Palace alone and asked the Fairy Emperor for an explanation. After listening to the host's words, the immortal emperor decided to go to the immortal palace with him on Sunday.

Not long after they arrived, the Sunday Xianjun couple came out to greet them. Along with them, a man in a blue robe appeared. The immortal emperor's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect to summon him back on Sunday.

"Immortal Emperor, host." Sunday Xianjun nodded symbolically. Zuo Zixin followed the woman and stood quietly behind Sunday Xianjun. Let the man out of this battle.

Women should let their men show their unique charm.

"Sunday Xianjun, you are really bullying too much. You say that the little girl's affairs have nothing to do with you, so the little girl's soul is found in your house, what should you explain?" As soon as the host came up, he blamed the sins of the sun fairy king. This time, he didn't do anything, just because he thought that the sun fairy king could not argue and no longer needed him to take action.

Fairy Fayun: If you deliberately hurt other immortals, you will be exiled and punished.

That's not a good place. If the immortals go there to practice, they only need to enter the periphery, but there is also a protective boundary. If they are punished, they should go deep. Then, Sunday Immortal will take off a layer of skin even if he doesn't die. At that time, it will be fine if he dies. If he doesn't die, he will secretly make up for a knife to remove this enemy.

Sunday Xianjun brushed his sleeves and snorted coldly, "What if I don't know?"

The host was proud and said first, "Sunday Xianjun, won't you know?" You don't have to do these unnecessary struggles." Today, he must let Sunday Xianjun pay the price, otherwise, it will be difficult for him to dispel his hatred.

"In this case, I won't explain." Sunday Xianjun said coldly, which made the host choke and had a sense of powerlessness on the cotton.

"You..." The host pointed to the Sunday fairy angrily and couldn't speak. A reckless man is a reckless man. What do you think can do if you catch a handle?

Zuo Zixin stood behind the Sunday Xianjun, with a sneer at the corners of her mouth. She still doesn't know the calculations made by the host. Humph, how long it takes to calculate them.

"Immortal Emperor, the Immortal King behaves badly on Sunday. He is not worthy to be an immortal. Please ask the Immortal Emperor to punish him." Seeing that he could not get benefits from the Immortal King on Sunday, he turned his eyes to the Immortal Emperor.

"Hung Daojun, this matter has not been settled yet. Let's talk about it when Ziyun Xianji wakes up. I don't look like a villain. There should be something hidden in this matter.

Zuo Zixin can't understand the Immortal Emperor, just like 8,000 years ago. He looks gentle and kind, and he doesn't seem to find any shortcomings from him.

He has clear love and hate, and even if the immortals make mistakes, he will guide them back to the right path. But that's what makes people feel terrible. There are only two possibilities for a perfect person. The first is that he is really perfect, and the second is that he is extremely deep.

She thought, he was the second point.

I remember that thousands of years ago, the Immortal Emperor seemed to like her very much. He pursues her like an ordinary man, but it gives people a sense of unrealism. After she rejected him, he didn't seem to behave particularly well?

"Immortal Emperor..." The host looked at the Immortal Emperor in disbelief. Shouldn't he punish the Immortal Emperor on Sunday? Why is it over?

"Hung, Ziyun Xianji is afraid that she has suffered a lot. As her cousin, I also hope that she will wake up as soon as possible." An extra porcelain bottle came out of the immortal emperor's hand. As soon as he waved his hand, the porcelain bottle fell into the host's hand. "Let's talk about this until Ziyun Xianji wakes up. Host, I don't want anything else to happen.

The last sentence is faintly deterrent.

The immortal emperor left a thought-provoking sentence and left, as if his arrival was an illusion.

Is the Immortal Emperor here to make soy sauce? Zuo Zixin couldn't help thinking, covering her mouth and secretly happy. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that it is just looked at by the host.

The host was originally dissatisfied with the immortal emperor's lack of help, but now he sees Zuo Zixin covering her mouth and laughing, and now believes that she is laughing at her incompetence.

The host was unhappy, and a cold light only hit Zuo Zixin's face, making her face change greatly. Fortunately, the cold light was intercepted by the Sunday fairy in the middle of the road and returned the cold light to the host very "friendlyly".

The host's palm shook, pulled down his sleeves, and tried his best to hide his anger. "Sunday Xianjun, hum, don't think that if the immortal emperor is on your side, I will be afraid of you. When Ziyun wakes up, I'll see who can save you.

He pulled down his face, shook his long sleeves, and left angrily. After he left, a small drop of blood appeared where he had just stood. The cold light just now should have hurt him.

The host originally thought that as long as Ziyun woke up, he could take the opportunity to let Sun Yao Xianjun go out of the sky, but he never thought that although Zi Yun woke up, he had forgotten all about the matter. Even if the host tried his best, he could not see what had happened. Love.

So, the matter is over.