Little Flowermaker's Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 114 Negotiable Plan

After Mrs. Shuiyang entered the secret room, she saw the girl curled up in the corner at a glance. She was dressed in pink, her pink cheeks with drooping eyelashes, and her delicate red lips were gently squeezed. At a glance, she just felt beautiful, but when she looked carefully, her nose, eyes and mouth looked like a person, Nirvana.

"Is she Qingling?" Mrs. Shuiyang glanced at Hongmei and asked. Although she was very sure, she couldn't help asking.

"Yes, Lord of the Palace." Hongmei bowed and answered.

At this time, not only Mrs. Shuiyang's complex look, but also Mo Yi also had a strange look. The woman named Qingling in front of her was once the sweetheart of the cat soul. How can it be complicated to see her again?

Mrs. Shuiyang slowly walked over and squatted down, then took out a small pill from her pocket, opened Qingling's mouth with one hand, and put the pill in the other.

"Lord of the palace, what are you?" Mo Yan was a little surprised when he saw the situation and hurriedly asked. Although this Qingling is his rival, he is also the sweetheart of the cat's soul. If she dies, the cat's soul will be sad, which Mo Ru doesn't want to see.

Mrs. Shuiyang stood up and said lightly, "I gave her a pill to protect against the cold, otherwise she would die in a hole before long. At that time, what else should I take to blackmail the old guy Nirvana?

Since Qingling took the "Moon San" of Hongmei, not only his memory has faded, but he has not even had any skills. Now her body is no different from ordinary people, and naturally there is no true air in her body to keep out the cold. The biggest feature of the Magic Palace is that there are many ice sculptures, and the temperature of the whole space is extremely low, which is really not something that ordinary people can resist. If you don't give her some pills to keep out the cold now, I'm afraid that she won't be able to survive for a long time.

As soon as he heard that it was only an elixir to keep out the cold, Mo reversed his hanging heart down, so he stepped forward and whispered, "Master of the palace, what should this girl do now? Have you been locked in this secret room? But..." She stopped talking.

"Hmm?" Mrs. Shuiyang frowned gently, "What's wrong?"

Don't hesitated for a long time before saying, "To tell the truth, this Qingling girl is the sweetheart of the cat's soul!"

Mrs Shuiyang and Hongmei looked at each other, especially Mrs. Shuiyang's unbelievable face, "Are you telling the truth? Since the cat soul has its own loved one, why is it so close to you? Shui Yang has no children under his knees and has always regarded the cat soul as his own son. In her heart, she has always been optimistic that he is with Mo Inverse. Now suddenly there is a clear bell, which is still the granddaughter of the old guy Nirvana. This problem is a little tricky.

"Hey! The cat soul is only superficially intimate with me, but Mo Mo knows that he has not put down Miss Qingling in his heart. Mo Wei's eyes flashed when he said this, but then he was brought by a light smile. "But it's okay. I like him. These can be tolerated."

"Stupid girl." Mrs. Shuiyang looked at Mo Wei, and there was a feeling of pity in her heart, but then she laughed and thought, "Aren't she as persistent for love as Mo Wei in those years? What did you get in the end?"

"Lord..." Mo Reverse saw that Mrs. Shuiyang was a little distracted, so he shouted.

Mrs. Shui Yang came to her senses, "Oh, it's okay." After saying that, he turned around and looked at Qingling again, "Let this girl stay in this secret room!" Hongmei, don't go anywhere these days, just watch her here.

"Yes, Lord of the Palace." Hongmei answered.

"Hmm!" After explaining Hongmei, Mrs. Shuiyang turned her face and said, "Don't inverse, you can't let the cat soul know about this, understand?" The cat soul grew up beside her. How could she not know his nature? If he knows about Qingling, I'm afraid that the relationship between the two will deteriorate by then.

"I know the lord of the palace. Cat Soul Man is not in the Magic Palace now! As long as the news is blocked, he should not know. Don't answer respectfully. Finally, her relationship with the cat soul has made phased progress. Now there is another Qingling, isn't it to give up all her previous efforts? Of course, we can't let them meet.

"Hmm!" When she said that, Mrs. Shuiyang was relieved.

At this time, four figures stood on a large stone on a small hillside 200 kilometers away from the Magic Palace. In fact, one person looks into the distance, and the mountains in front of him are like Dai, with a unique beautiful scenery.

"Brother Blue Eyebrow, how's it going?" Tianhe Taoist asked the blue eyebrows who were looking into the distance.

At this time, in addition to the blue eyebrows and Tianhe Taoist, there are also Nirvana who stood a little farther away. Farther away, there are some elite disciples of Konglun Mountain and Fengyun Mountain. They also followed.

The blue eyebrows withdrew their eyes and turned around, with a little solemnity between their eyebrows. "The mountains in front of them are stacked, but there is a murderous atmosphere hidden inside. Naturally, there is no need to be afraid of the cultivation of the three of us. I'm worried about the disciples..." Lan Meizi said and looked at his disciple. At first, he said to bring the disciples together, but now it seems that things are not so simple, and he even began to doubt whether his decision was correct. If Qingling is not rescued in the end and takes the lives of some disciples, it will be a big sin.

"What does the blue-browed brother mean?" Hearing Lan Meizi's words, Tianhe Taoist also began to worry.

Blue eyebrows thought for a while and then came up with an idea, "Well! You choose a few highly skillful disciples to accompany them, and let them withdraw the rest. When he said this, he didn't forget to scold the divine operator in his heart, "It is said that there are three or four of the eight elite disciples of Konglun Mountain. Forget it, the most elite Qin Ziang is still an undercover agent? Isn't this causing trouble? The chief position of the thirteen elders of Konglunshan is really a dereliction of duty!"

"Well, I'll arrange it now." When the Tianhe Taoist turned around and was ready to do it, he suddenly remembered something, "But where are the disciples going?"

Tianhe Taoist reminded Lan Meizi that this time, the group was ordered by the head Xiafei to find "Yu Ruyi". Now that the treasure has been found, it is reasonable to go back to life. But now, Qingling was suddenly abducted. After discussion, several people decided to use "Yu Ruyi" as bait to replace people, but this is all about Lan Meizi and Tianhe Taoist people to decide privately. If Xiafei knows, it will be troublesome. Therefore, if some of the disciples are asked to withdraw from Fengyun Mountain at this time, it will definitely shock Xia Feizhen. How can they take "Yu Ruyi" to save people at that time? After all, "Yu Ruyi" is the treasure of Fengyun Mountain. Once it falls into the hands of the wicked and the prohibition is opened, it will affect the lives of thousands of people. This is not a trivial matter!

Just when Lan Meizi and Tianhe Taoist were hesitant, Nirvana came over and said, "Well! Can you let that part of the disciples go to the old man's blood hole first?

As soon as the words came out, Lan Meizi and Tianhe Taoist looked at each other in contempt. This idea was a good idea and solved the current trouble, but...

"Let the disciples of Zhengdao stay in the blood hole of the demon religion, and if it spreads out in the future... Brother Lanmei, do you think it's appropriate? Tianhe Taoist said his worries. Although the right path and the demon religion have been calm and there have been no disputes over the past few decades, after all, the good and evil are clear, and it is not good after all.

"Well, if you dislike that my crying blood hole is a cult, then I didn't say that." Nirvana hates that others are always right cults.

"Nirvana, don't be excited. That's not what Brother Tianhe meant." Lan Meizi is not as heavy as the secular concept of Tianhe Taoist. What he is worried about is how to explain the situation to those disciples. You can't tell the truth. After all, there are many people. It would be bad if they spread today's events after returning to Fengyun Mountain in the future.

"You are worried about the thoughts of those disciples!" Nirvana saw the blue eyebrows's mind.

"Hmm!"

"Don't worry, I have an idea to let them stay in the crying blood hole." Nirvana smiled with a smug smile at the corners of his mouth.

At this time, a little farther away from the three of them, there were dozens of young disciples sitting under the tree resting. These days, the deputy head Tianhe Taoist and the elder Lan Meizi are not allowed to follow anything, saying that they are looking for "Yu Ruyi" and may have a fierce fight with those who stole treasures. Originally, the disciples planned to fight with people to relax their muscles and bones! But now it's been many days, not to mention thieves. They don't even see a ghost all day long. It's really boring.

Zhao Xuan rested on Niu Xiaopang, but his eyes kept staring at the figures of the predecessors in front of him and muttered, "What are they talking about?" I really want to hurry up!" Thinking that Qingling might suffer from being abatch, a cloud surged in his heart and felt very uncomfortable.

"What did you say? Brother Xuan. Niu Xiaopang turned over and just woke up to hear Zhao Xuan talking to himself.

"None! Go to bed, fat man, brother, I'm thinking about something!" Zhao Xuan patted Niu Xiaopang's thigh.

"Oh." Niu Xiaopang muttered and continued to sleep, and soon there was a purring sound.

When Zhao Xuan saw that the seniors were still discussing, he felt bored for a moment. Just as he wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, a face suddenly appeared in front of him, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and red lips gently opened; the soft hair was held vertically in front of his chest, and the fragrance came refreshing.

"You, why are you here?" Zhao Xuan sat up and blushed half of his face.

Lu Ziling's crisp laughter came, revealing the shallow pear vortex at the corners of his mouth, "Oh! I'll come and see you. What's wrong? Do you seem to have something on your mind? Tell me about it!" She just sat aside and observed Zhao Xuan for a long time. Seeing that he was muttering and didn't know what he was saying, she came over to ask.

"No, no. I'm thinking..." Zhao Xuan curled his lips and looked at the sky unconsciously. "Well, you see, the weather is really good today. There is sunshine!" While speaking, my heart fluttered violently.

"What are you talking about! Fool." Seeing his stupid appearance, Lu Ziling covered her mouth and smiled even more.

Just when Zhao Xuan was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with it, it happened that Tianhe Taoist came over there.

"The Taoist priest is here." He jumped up from Niu Xiaopang to divert Lu Ziling's ideas.