At this time, Feng Mian's face was stern, and his words were full of meaning that could not be refuted.
The old man was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and his expression immediately changed.
The old man strode up to Feng Mian and asked hurriedly: "Uncle, are we leaving now?"
Feng Mian nodded, looked accurately in the direction of Mingyue, and asked: "Girl, the situation has changed. We are going to return to the cultivation world immediately. Are you willing to go back with us?"
Mingyue looked at the nervousness on the old man's face thoughtfully, but said, "Okay!"
Anyway, she has nothing to do, so she might as well go and have some fun.
As for whether there will be danger? Danger and opportunity often coexist. Since she wants to learn from others, she must be prepared to pay the price.
"But do I need to bring anything? Where is Xiujie...?" Mingyue asked politely.
The old man heard that at this time, the uncle was still planning to bring the oil bottle with him, and the oil bottle was still so unaware of himself, so he immediately became a little unhappy.
He glared at Mingyue several times, trying to tell her with his eyes that she knew who he was.
But Mingyue didn't look at him at all, so he just showed her charming eyes to the blind man.
"You don't need to prepare anything, you just need to come and stand next to me." Feng Mian smiled at Mingyue, then turned to look at his nephew and ordered: "Qingyu, teleport the scroll."
Actually using a teleportation scroll? This is totally a waste of money!
The old man glared at Mingyue again. If he hadn't been afraid that his uncle would hit him, he would have scolded the little girl.
But now he could only take off the necklace from his neck with a look of reluctance, and said a few terms to the pendant, and then a sword-length scroll appeared out of thin air, along with three green runes.
When the old man pasted the rune on the teleportation scroll, he felt his heart bleed and couldn't help but mutter: "This is the teleportation talisman that I spent a lot of money to get. It is a rare good thing. It is made with a There’s one missing piece! It’s okay for Uncle Master to use it and give it to a wild girl who doesn’t know where it came from. I’m so... Oops, Uncle Master, why did you hit me again?”
Feng Mian calmly took back the peach wood sword, his expression unchanged: "It's slippery."
The old man didn't know that this was his uncle warning him, so he could only cover his head and shut his mouth.
Mingyue wasn't angry. She was told that she wouldn't lose a piece of meat. Besides, it was true that she took advantage of other people's pictures and used other people's resources.
As soon as the green runes were attached to the scroll, a strange light emitted. The scroll, which was only as long as a sword and as wide as an arm, stretched and widened crazily in an instant, and soon reached three meters in length. appearance.
After the old man pulled his uncle onto the scroll, he glanced sideways at Mingyue and said angrily: "Little girl, what are you waiting for? Are you still waiting for me to invite you up?"
"Just come." Mingyue agreed, but then turned to look at Shen Rou and the others, thought for a moment and said, "Take care of yourself in the future."
Perhaps because she found her aunt, Shen Rou's rationality finally returned. Thinking of the previous events, she felt like she was obsessed with something.
Now seeing Mingyue and the Jiang brothers and sisters again, she actually felt ashamed. If Mingyue hadn't pulled her back, she would have gone further and further down the wrong road until she regretted it.
"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry about what happened before!" She bit her lower lip and said softly.
Mingyue smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, Xiaorou, we are friends, and friends should tolerate each other, right?"
Shen Rou felt sad for some reason and couldn't help but wipe her eyes. Seeing Mingyue stepping into the strange circle of light, she couldn't help but raised her voice and said, "Yes, we are friends, and we will be friends forever." You should take care of yourself and take care of yourself in the future. We will see you again!" Mingyue nodded, of course we will see you again. She didn't know the original owner's wishes yet, so she had to pay attention to them from time to time, just in case they were among them!
When Jiang He and Jiang Xi saw that Mingyue was about to leave, they actually felt a little panicked.
For them, in this short period of time, their outlook on life has been reshaped and refreshed, and their lives have also undergone earth-shaking changes.
Although Mingyue caused these changes to a large extent, we have to admit that for these siblings, it was Mingyue who protected them in the hands of her elder brother, Mingyue who defended them in front of the police, and Mingyue's attitude towards them has never changed. .
Maybe it is difficult for them to trust others in their lives, but they will trust Mingyue without hesitation.
Jiang Xi opened his mouth several times, but in the end no words of pleading came out of his mouth. In the end, he just stammered out: "Sister Xiaoyue, you, you, you must be good!"
Jiang He said nothing, but waved towards Mingyue.
Mingyue smiled at them and stepped onto the scroll.
At this time, an extremely dazzling light emitted from the scroll. Mingyue couldn't help but close her eyes. A feeling of weightlessness suddenly came over her body, which made her want to catch something.
At this moment, Feng Mian handed over the hilt of the mahogany sword, and his voice rang in Mingyue's ears: "Grab the hilt and endure it for a moment longer."
Mingyue didn't show any pretense, she just held the hilt of the sword tightly and bravely opened her eyes. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything but the dazzling light, so she could only close her eyes again.
After the feeling of weightlessness passed, Mingyue opened her eyes again, and the three of them were already at the foot of a big mountain.
Looking up, you can see the strange peaks covering the sky, and the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist. At your feet is a bluestone path with a gurgling clear stream beside it.
There is also an extremely majestic stone tablet at the front, with three words written on it: Dengtianmen.
"Uncle Master, are you going back to Dengtianmen or to the Cultivation World Conference Center?" the old man asked casually while carefully putting away the scroll.
"Go to the conference center." Feng Mian said without thinking.
But when he felt the Taomu Sword move, he immediately changed his mind: "It's better to go back to Dengtianmen first, and then go to the conference center after Miss Yue is settled."
"But uncle, didn't you say that something big happened? The elders of those sects must be waiting for you to discuss important matters. It's not good if you delay important matters for this little girl!" The old man's mouth curled up. You can even hang the oil can, and look at the bright moon as if you are looking at beauty and misfortune.
The sword in Feng Mian's hand was about to move again. His nephew had a short memory. No matter how many times he was beaten, he seemed to be unable to remember what he said.
The savior, could that be an ordinary little girl
Originally, Ming Yue should have said a few polite words, asking him not to worry about her and go about his business first.
But looking at the old man's interesting expression, well, Mingyue chose to be a bystander.
She has a temper after being disliked again and again, right
It's a pity that the old man didn't get beaten this time, because someone came.
(End of chapter)