Chapter 1933, Master
Among the leaves, the green figure did not frown tightly and said, "Who is Yi Qianmo? The real name of Pluto?"
Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment and said, "Qianye, my name is Qianye."
"You are Qianye?"
The green figure frowned and said, "Are you really Qianye?"
"It's like a fake one." Yi Qianmo said, holding Long Que, "Who are you and why are you attacking me."
"Hmph, you broke into my medicine realm and asked me why I attacked you?"
The green figure said.
Yi Qianmo was a little embarrassed. He originally came to Wuji Pavilion to rob, without any psychological barriers.
But unexpectedly, this medicine realm is actually Lao Zhou's property, and the guys here are still devoted to Lao Zhou, which is a bit difficult to deal with.
"Are you really Qianye? Not Pluto?" said the green figure.
"How many times do you want me to say it?" Yi Qianmo sighed.
"How do you prove that you are not Pluto!"
The green figure said.
"Um?"
Yi Qianmo thought for a while and said, "Old Zhou is still alive!"
"The old man is still alive?"
The green figure said in surprise, "Impossible, he has been killed by the Ziwei Immortal Emperor. How could he be alive? Don't lie!"
He raised his hand and a mirror image appeared in the space in front of him. It was Lao Zhou who was sealed by him on the seventh floor of the ancient Ming Pagoda.
"Swoosh!"
The green figure in the leaves flashed and appeared in front of the mirror. She looked at Lao Zhou in the mirror and her body trembled slightly.
Yi Qianmo looked at her curiously. The woman in front of her was green all over and her body was as clear as water waves. He couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
It's just that it can be judged by the figure that this is a woman.
"Spirit clan?" Yi Qianmo asked.
The woman then reacted and said, "Where is he now? The wound on his chest..."
"Although his injury is severe, he has been banned by me. As long as he can find enough medicinal materials and refine high-level grass and pills, he can recover!"
Yi Qianmo said, "But the possibility of recovery is not high now. As for where he is, you don't care. He is my teacher, and I will not harm him."
The woman then looked at Yi Qianmo carefully and said, "What kind of combat power are you now? What kind of flame is this that can actually burn the moss condensed by the rules of my wood!"
"You have a lot of questions. You haven't told me yet, who are you? Why should I tell you?"
Yi Qianmo held the sword and threatened.
"I?"
The woman smiled and said, "Didn't your teacher tell you?"
"Tell me what, I have known him for less than a year, and I haven't reached the point of losing each other's fortunes." Yi Qianmo spread his hands.
"It's not that far, why are you trying so hard to save him?" the woman asked.
Yi Qianmo was speechless after being blocked.
"My name is Mu Zixin. According to seniority, you should call me Master's wife!"
As he spoke, the green ripples around the green figure began to squirm, and soon, fair skin appeared.
In front of Yi Qianmo, the green figure in front of him immediately turned into a graceful woman. The woman's facial features were very delicate, but it was very different from the human race.
He looked at the woman in front of him and was stunned when he heard his words.
Her hair was blue, and her whole body emitted a fresh and delicious smell, which made Yi Qianmo subconsciously want to take a bite.
This is not his disrespect to this person, but the other party's instinctive reaction, because the other party's spiritual taste will have this reaction no matter what tribe sees it.
But he quickly suppressed the impulse and his eyes became clear.
"Yes, the old man has accepted a good disciple. You can wake up so quickly."
Mu Zixin said.
"Are you really a teacher's wife?" Yi Qianmo always felt a little strange.
He had no objection to the name of Mr. Zhou, but he still couldn't accept the young and graceful woman in front of him.
"What, do you think it's not possible?" Mu Zixin said.
"Ahem."
Yi Qianmo coughed twice and said, "Yes, as long as the teacher likes it, I have any opinions."
"What kind of combat power are you now, what kind of flame is this?"
Mu Zixin looked at him and said slightly afraid.
"Dragon Fire, combat power of 13,000 dragons." Yi Qianmo said.
"..." Mu Zixin.
After a while, Mu Zixin came to his senses and said, "You are the Immortal Emperor now? No, if you are the Immortal Emperor, how could you not be killed? Could it be that it is because of the Immortal Emperor of Ziwei, that is impossible. Even Lao Zhou was attacked. The Immortal Emperor of Ziwei should not leave you!"
"No need to guess, I didn't prove the truth at all." Yi Qianmo said.
"If you haven't attained enlightenment, how could you break ten thousand dragons?" Mu Zixin asked.
"Because... it's a long story, by the way, Master's wife...you..." Yi Qianmo still felt a little embarrassed.
"You want to ask, why I stay here and can't go out, right?"
Mu Zixin asked.
"Yes, why don't you stay here?" Yi Qianmo asked, "Are you afraid of being perceived by those immortal emperors?"
"no!"
Mu Zixin said, "Because I can't leave here, my essence is here, and it is the basis of the entire medicine realm."
"ah!"
Yi Qianmo said, "Then can you take the medicine away?"
"Hmm?" Mu Zixin said strangely, "Are you here for the medicine realm?"
“I came here to rob.”
Yi Qianmo said bluntly, "I originally thought of plundering and leaving, but I didn't expect that this medicine realm was actually the old man's property, which made me difficult for me to start."
"..." Mu Zixin was speechless, silent for a while, and said, "You are indeed the same as that old guy."
"What, did he hurt his teacher's wife's heart?"
Yi Qianmo asked curiously.
"What do you mean by asking?" Mu Zixin said angrily.
"Ah, don't get me wrong. I didn't think I'd be poaching. My taste is not that heavy, not to mention that you are my teacher's wife, I will never do such a violation..."
Yi Qianmo quickly explained.
"Bang!"
Mu Zixin raised her hand and burst into tears, saying, "What are you thinking about in your mind?"
Yi Qianmo immediately woke up, gritted his teeth, and said, "The power on your spiritual race is too... too... too..."
Upon hearing this, Mu Zixin immediately handed him a golden leaf and said, "Swallow it!"
Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment, swallowed it immediately, and immediately felt that his mind was much clearer. When he looked at Mu Zixin again, he finally lost the strange thoughts before.
He let out a long sigh and his face suddenly turned red.
Mu Zixin said, "You don't have to be upset. Even the old man can't resist this power. This is also the reason why I can't go out."
Yi Qianmo suddenly understood that the aura emitted by the master's wife was too fresh and delicious. If she had to go out, she would not be torn to death.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of Lao Zhou and thought to himself: "Old guy, you can really bear it. What if you accidentally take a bite!"
"Bang!"
Mu Zixin gave him another thrill and said, "Is there still a random thought?"
"No, no."
Yi Qianmo smiled awkwardly.
"Take me to meet the old man." Mu Zixin said.
Yi Qianmo thought for a while and immediately brought her clone into the Minggu Tower. As soon as she entered, she felt a sense of oppression from her soul, which made her tremble all over.
"What is this?" Mu Zixin asked.
"A treasure!" Yi Qianmo said, "I temporarily sealed the old man's body, so that his injuries could no longer expand, and he always maintained his previous state."
Mu Zixin looked at him, tears flashed in her eyes. She suddenly turned around and looked at Yi Qianmo.
Chapter completed!