The Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect Never Admit Defeat (MTL) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 58

Xianjun Zelan sometimes really wanted to spare his life to kill Ji Yu.

It wasn't that he hated a mortal and blamed her for inflicting seventy-two heavenly thunders on her, but this ordinary mortal female cultivator, every time he went out with the emperor, the emperor would be injured.

Only he knew about this, because the wound medicine used by the emperor was sent by him.

The emperor Zelan wanted to say several times, but he was forced back by the cold eyes of the emperor. Finally, he thought that he could only start from Ji Yu. He wanted to see where the woman took the emperor and let the emperor do it. What happened.

But in the end he found that he had no chance. After a few days of work, the emperor was willing to let her go!

The wedding was half prepared, and the emperor was about to marry the empress, but the emperor let her go!

"Really don't want me to send you to the Lower Realm?" Wen Lingyi looked at the nine-layered clouds, and said with a soft and low voice, "Although the Immortal Realm will no longer hinder you, there is still danger on the Mozu side, even if Yan Tingyun is injured. I always love to do something to show his existence, so let me send you off."

He got closer to Ji Yu, bent over and whispered in her ear, "Where are you going?"

Ji Yu looked back at him: "Guess what?"

Xianjun Zelan watched this scene not far away, wishing he would go blind.

"You are going to the Shadowmoon Immortal Sect, right?"

Wen Lingyi sorted out her hair that had been disturbed by the wind, and put a delicate white hosta on her bun. It is not sure if it is a white hosta. It is white, but the texture is not so jade-like, and it is carved. It was also a little strange. Ji Yu raised his hand and touched it, and heard Wen Lingyi explain its origin.

"After the dragons get married, they will use the dragon horns they shed when they were young to make hairpins and wear them on his wife's head." Wen Lingyi said, condensing her, "This is my one, now I will give it to you."

Ji Yu instantly felt that the hairpin was very tricky, and wanted to take it off, but Wen Lingyi raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for her to refuse, as long as she refused, he could justifiably stop her from leaving.

The duck that reached the mouth could not fly, so she held back, maintaining her composure and said, "Then I will go."

She took a step forward and looked at the tumbling clouds in the sky, and Wen Lingyi's final instructions sounded in her ears: "You promised that I can go to you. I hope I won't be too surprised when I see me."

"...If I'm going to the Shadow Moon Immortal Sect, will you still find me?" Ji Yu didn't look back, looking at Jiuzhong Yunxiao and said.

Wen Lingyi smiled, and said with some excitement: "Is it under his nose? It's also very good." He murmured, "It's okay to take risks, but don't have fun. In short, I will definitely look for them. your."

Ji Yu didn't want to look back, her mood was too complicated, and when she left, she was a little bit on the same foot.

Seeing her like this, the smile at the corner of Wen Lingyi's mouth was mixed with a kind of indulgent tenderness. He watched her leave until he could no longer see her and did not look back.

Xianjun Zelan walked up, which pot did not open and which pot should be mentioned: "Emperor, you have ordered to hold the post-sealing ceremony, but now you let go of the only candidate for the emperor. Then you will find another emperor. Come back later?"