Jiang Yunqi pursed his lips.

Comparing one person to another really makes people angry.

but……

He weakly asked: "Brother Wuxu, why did you do this?"

The fusion of spiritual consciousness, apart from tossing him, disturbed Yin Wuxu's heartstrings.

Others have no effect.

Tiandao's voice spoke with some hesitation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"System No. 19018, is there a possibility for this purpose?"

This purpose?

Jiang Yunqi was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Yin Wuxu blankly, he saw that man's face was calm and his thin lips were lightly parted.

He spat out a few words: "Confusing my mood."

Jiang Yunqi: "!!!"

His pupils widened slightly.

Good guy, I didn’t expect that Tiandao was right.

but……

"Confused?" Jiang Yunqi lowered his eyelashes slightly and muttered these three words softly.

The Immortal Master has a magic spell in his hand that controls Yin Wuxu.

The demonic charm moved, and the demonic aura on Yin Wuxu began to flow wantonly.

However, there will be no wave of emotion.

After all, although it can draw Yin Wuxu's magic breath, it can't actually affect Yin Wuxu.

The Immortal Master was able to detect a little bit of Yin Wuxu's emotional changes by controlling the magic Gu.

and so……

At this time, if Yin Wuxu's mood didn't change at all, it would seem a little strange.

It was also because of this that Yin Wuxu became fused with him...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunqi suddenly became enlightened.

His clear eyes looked at Yin Wuxu seriously: "I understand."

Yin Wuxu stared at the man for a while, then looked away indifferently: "I'm going back."

After saying that, his clothes covered his body again.

He also gave Jiang Yunqi a change of clothes.

Jiang Yunqi looked at the pure white brocade robe on the man, with exquisite cloud patterns on it.

He lowered his head again and looked at the Yun brocade robe on his body.

I felt a little weird in my heart.

It's a bit like what's going on with couple costumes...

But soon, he shook his head and threw this absurd idea out of his mind.

When they returned to the Immortal Palace, they both stopped as soon as they entered the dormitory.

Jiang Yunqi raised his head and looked at the crane parked in the yard with some surprise.

There was clearly the aura of the Immortal Lord on it.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but tilted his head: "???"

Turning to look at Yin Wuxu: "Brother Wuxu, what are you doing?"

But he didn't want to, and when he turned his head, he saw the smile on the corner of Yin Wuxu's lips.

I couldn't help but open my mouth, forming an O shape.

Yin Wuxu seemed to have expected it.

He said softly, "It's a little faster than I expected."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crane parked in the yard spotted Yin Wuxu and Jiang Yunqi.

He flapped his wings and stopped in front of Yin Wuxu.

Yin Wuxu stretched out his slender fingers with clear joints.

The crane stopped firmly on Yin Wuxu's finger.

The Immortal Master's low, slightly cold and distant voice came from the crane.

"Yin Wuxu, come to the Immortal Lord's Palace quickly."

After saying that, the crane turned into a ball of spiritual light and dissipated in mid-air.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help frowning.

He turned around and looked at Yin Wuxu steadily.

"Brother Wuxu, is there any fraud in going this time?"

Yin Wuxu's lips curled up slightly: "Don't worry, no."

With Yin Wuxu's answer, Jiang Yunqi felt relieved.

After all, not long ago, the fairy master manipulated the magic gu, triggering the magic breath in Yin Wuxu's body...

Now that Yin Wuxu is asked to go to the Immortal Lord Palace, he naturally has to wonder whether he has evil intentions.

As soon as he arrived at the Immortal Lord Hall, Yin Wuxu stood at the door before he could speak.

The closed door was pushed open.

Yin Wuxu and Jiang Yunqi saw the Mosaic Immortal Lord sitting on the main seat at a glance.

At this time, the man's scrutinizing gaze was like a knife, as if it had substance.

It fell on Yin Wuxu.

Yin Wuxu walked in without changing his expression, stood respectfully, and saluted.

"Master."

Jiang Yunqi also followed Yin Wuxu's footsteps, and called out respectfully: "Master Zu."

The Immortal Lord hummed indifferently.

But soon, he asked, "Where did you go just now?"

At these words, Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Yin Wuxu seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Then, a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

He was a little afraid to look at the fairy master, and said in a low voice: "The disciple is at the foot of the mountain..."

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Yin Wuxu's textbook-level performance is really awesome.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up in my heart.

The Immortal Master obviously also believed in Yin Wuxu.

His eyes fixed on Yin Wuxu's body, trying to see some emotional waves and clues from him.

Yin Wuxu was very cooperative, showing a trace of panic and uneasiness.

After a long time, the Immortal Master finally said: "Okay, during this period, you should not go down the mountain."

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

He didn't want Yin Wuxu to go down the mountain, probably because he was afraid of affecting the image of the Immortal Palace.

After all, if Yin Wuxu exposed his demonic aura at the foot of the mountain, most people would not be able to find Yin Wuxu and would only know that he was from the Immortal Palace.

It will have an impact on the reputation of the Immortal Palace, so for the sake of the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Master will not let Yin Wuxu go down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunqi had to sigh again.

The Immortal Lord is really, his heart and eyes are full of the Immortal Palace...

Oh no, there is another person, Pei Xiaoyu...

Yin Wuxu could only pretend not to understand.

But he nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

The Immortal Master then glanced at Yin Wuxu with satisfaction: "By the way, I asked you to come here today..."

As he spoke, he paused.

Jiang Yunqi raised his head to look at the Immortal Master.

He knew that he didn't tell Yin Wuxu specifically not to go down the mountain.

Yin Wuxu also looked at the fairy master calmly, waiting for his next words.

The Immortal Master spoke softly: "I called you here today because of the Immortal Sect Competition."

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

"!!!"

His eyes widened in disbelief and he looked at the Immortal Master in surprise.

Didn't Yin Wuxu leave it alone? Why is the Immortal Sect Competition mentioned now?

Yin Wuxu also showed surprise and confusion at the right time: "What does Master mean?"

The air pressure around the Immortal Master dropped for a moment, and Jiang Yunqi felt a little embarrassed for him.

After a while, the Immortal Master finally said: "Yu'er didn't handle it properly. As a senior brother, you should help him."

When he said this, he seemed to sigh slightly.

He was also ashamed of his useless son.

Yin Wuxu's expression remained unchanged, but Jiang Yunqi lowered his head in silence.

It's so... so embarrassing.

If he had a mentally retarded son like Pei Xiaoyu, he would be furious to death.

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