Killing intent, Ming Wuyan can be sure that she really felt a strong killing intent.
And that location...
After thinking about it for a while, she realized that it was the residence of the main god of the Wushen Temple, so it was not difficult to guess who the person who wanted to kill her was.
Ming Wuyan put away the treasures she deserved, then whispered a few words to Baiqing High God, and then left Babao Mountain.
Beiyan Shangshen left the Gathering Immortals Conference early, but the entire Babao Mountain was full of her legends and discussions.
It's just that, this time, when everyone mentions Beiyan Shangshen again, they won't say that she is the main god who is not passed down, and no one will say that she is young and not qualified to be the main god, and no one will say that she may let her go. If it doesn't happen, the God of Medicine Spirit will die in a few days.
After Ming Wuyan left Babao Mountain, she went directly back to the Hall of Medicine Spirit...
Sitting in the Hall of Medicine Spirit, Ming Wuyan's mood was a little up and down, the Zilong at the gate of the palace still looked like a stone statue, and it had always guarded the Hall of Medicine Spirit like that.
The whole hall was very empty, and when she was alone, it seemed extraordinarily quiet.
Sitting on the seat of the main god, Ming Wuyan couldn't help thinking of the Nine Dragons Frost Chair in the Manhuang Haoyue Manhuang Hall.
So, she suddenly felt that the main god seat was not big enough, at least not enough for her to lie down, so she decided to change it in the future.
After stepping down from the position of the main god, she walked around the main hall to get acquainted with the environment, and then chose a room near the Purple Medicine Garden as her bedroom, and then returned to the space of marriage.
It's just that she waited for a long time and didn't wait for Xue Yihan to come back, so she went to the ancient spirit space again.
She opened the colorful spiritual soil that Meixun Shangshen sent to take a look, and found that it was indeed a relatively spiritual spiritual soil, so she found a corner, poured out all the colorful spiritual soil, and spread it into a small piece Colored land.
"Master, what are you growing here?" Xiaodi asked curiously, fluttering his wings.
Ming Wuyan thought for a while before saying: "The Seven Drinking Hall is responsible for the brewing of fine wine in the entire Three Realms, and the colorful spiritual soil is generally used to grow fairy fruit and spiritual rice. Why don't we plant a little spiritual rice!"