The voice of Hun Tiansheng came with determination, "If one day you are no longer by my side, then no matter what, I will find you."
Situ Xianxian's expression instantly froze for a few seconds.
This man spoke so seriously and firmly.
She took it seriously.
She shook her head and smiled, "Okay, let's take a rest."
Hun Tiansheng suddenly said, "Xianxian."
"What's wrong?" Situ Xianxian was about to hang up.
Why is this man so sticky?
"Do you think I, the little Holy Master, am a bad person?"
Situ Xianxian couldn't help but laugh after hearing Hun Tiansheng's words, "Hun Tiansheng, whether a good person or a bad person, everyone has different standards of judgment. So, don't ask such questions again."
This man is very bad, especially when it comes to the metaphysical world.
But such a bad man was kind to her alone, which made her a little irresistible.
Listening to her gentle voice, Hun Tiansheng felt calm emotions flow in his heart.
"Okay, go to sleep, I'll rest later." Soul Heavenly Sage couldn't help but considerately said. Situ Xianxian lay on the bed, and she raised the pillow, "Then I'll sleep. The housekeeper is getting old. You don't want to
Always losing his temper. He grew up with you and he cares about you very much."
"I understand." After Hun Tiansheng finished speaking, he kissed her again and then hung up the phone.
Situ Xianxian was lying on the bed, thinking about Soul Heavenly Sage, then thinking about Situ Gu Huai now, and then thinking about Ruan Su, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
She got up early the next morning.
After breakfast in the hotel restaurant, she said goodbye to Mrs. Kwan.
"I have something to do, so I may not be able to play with you today, I'm sorry."
Mrs. Guan was very surprised and looked at her in confusion, "We agreed to play together, why did we just leave right away?"
"I have a friend who has an accident, and it's quite serious. I have to go over and take a look." Situ Xianxian looked apologetic and said a few nice words to coax Mrs. Guan. "I will do well next time I have the chance.
Accompany some ladies."
Mrs. Guan couldn't say anything more, so she had to watch her leave.
As soon as he left here, Situ Xianxian immediately headed towards the direction of communication between the two worlds.
She took a taxi directly and kept urging the driver to speed up.
When she left the temple, she stole a stone that could break the light wall between the two realms. There were quite a few of them in Hun Tiansheng's study.
He won't notice if one is missing.
About two hours later, she arrived at the intersection of the two worlds.
After getting out of the car, she smashed the stone against the light wall. A small hole was immediately punched out, and then she rushed in in a flash.
After she came to the metaphysical world, she went straight to Jianmen.
And inside the Jianmen at this moment.
Situ Gu Huai Yao collapsed. Ever since he became a prisoner, he had been locked on the training ground.
The weather here in Jianmen is very cold after nightfall, especially in the second half of the night.
But during the day the sun rises and it is very hot.
He was alone on the training ground and couldn't sleep because it was too cold.
Hungry, tired and sleepy.
Early in the morning, just as he fell asleep, the disciples came again and started training.
What's even more painful is that at this time, Song Yan will also ask him to participate in training.
He has always thought that the level of training in the holy world is very cruel and is like devil training.
As a result, the level of training in this sword sect became even more perverted and terrifying.
He had been training for such a long time, but despite his level and physical strength, he was so tired that he lay on the ground like an old ox and couldn't get up.
Not to mention that I was covered in sweat, and my back and arms ached.
During training, all abilities are required, and no state methods are allowed to be used.
Is there any mistake?
If you are purely physical training here, it will be strange if you are not exhausted.
He felt like he was dying. He didn't sleep well last night and had to do high-intensity training in the morning.
When he lies on the ground, he takes in more air and takes out less air.
If a disciple hadn't come over, picked him up and thrown him under the shade of a tree, he suspected that he would have died.
He was dead from the sun, dead from exhaustion, and dead from thirst...
Fortunately, Jianmen didn't treat him too harshly as a prisoner.
A disciple brought water to him, and he grabbed the water bottle and drank it in big gulps.
I drank up a bottle of water in a short time.
After finishing the drink, another disciple brought lunch.
Fortunately, the lunch was very rich, including ribs, stewed potatoes and stir-fried chicken liver, along with two vegetarian dishes and a soup.
After tasting it, he found that it tasted very good.
He swept away all the food on the plate in three strokes, five divided by two.
After finishing eating, he was still a little unsatisfied, and said to the disciple next to him, "Brother... what..."
When the disciple saw that there was only vegetables and water left on his plate, he immediately understood.
He said with a proud face, "Isn't our Jianmen's food delicious? If you want to eat, I will bring you some more."
Situ Gu Huai didn't care about anything else and nodded quickly, "That's troublesome brother."
"It's just a meal. We're not so stingy as not to let you eat." After saying that, the disciple turned around and left.
About ten minutes later, he brought another plate over.
This time, the divided plate contained stir-fried beef and grilled lamb chops, along with two vegetarian dishes and a portion of rice.
"Do you usually eat such rich food?" Situ Guhuai felt that he was really too ignorant.
Is the food in Jianmen so good?
In a short time, he tasted eight dishes.
Four meat dishes, four vegetarian dishes, no duplicates!
"What's here? In our restaurant, the chef prepares dozens of dishes, pastries and soups every day. You can get whatever you want." That disciple, Situ Gu Huai, obviously came from the upper world. Why did he look like this?
Looks like you don’t know anything?
Situ Gu Huai was speechless. ??
Dozens of dishes?
Isn’t this Jianmen too lavish?
Aren’t these chefs working too hard?
How is it possible to prepare so many dishes?
His understanding of Jianmen suddenly changed a lot.
Especially after being beaten down by the hard training in the morning...
He clearly saw that the disciples of Jianmen could still walk out of the training ground without changing their expressions and wiping their sweat after training like him.
No one lay down like him.
The physical fitness of these disciples is really good, not just pretending.
They also eat well...
The food in the temple is not of such a high standard... except that the food in Hun Tiansheng's house is of a higher standard.
Ordinary disciples also have ordinary food.
Although there are no repeated dishes every day, there are only two meat and two vegetarian dishes every day. There are only these four dishes, and you will not be given other choices.
It is even more impossible to find delicious and beautiful little pastries, they only appear during festivals...
This is why he always likes to go to Situ Xianxian's house to have dinner.
…
Holy Temple.
Hun Tiansheng sat at the top with a cold face. After hearing the reports from the losers below, his whole face was as cold as ice.
"Situ Gu Huai was captured? The soul clan general is also dead?"
"What do I feed you for?"
He took a deep breath, and there was an aura of irritability and irritability all over his body.
Damn it! Why is Situ Gu Huai so incompetent? He loses every time he enters the metaphysics world. This time it’s even worse and he becomes a prisoner.
"Little Holy Master, please calm down... Young Holy Master, please calm down... The Jianmen Gate is really too well-prepared... fully prepared..."
A pavilion elder wiped the sweat on his forehead and responded in a low voice.
"Haha - that general of the Soul Clan has been practicing for hundreds of years!" The Holy Qi of Soul Heaven Have a headache.
"Go, go, go, all of them, get out of here!"
I don't want to see them for a minute. None of these rubbish are useful.
The elders and other participants below quickly left in a hurry.
No one wants to bear the thunderous wrath of Soul Heaven Saint.
His tall body slowly stood up, looked down at the entire hall, and murmured, "Do you need me to take action personally?"
At this time, he didn't know that his little wife had secretly gone to the metaphysics world to find Situ Gu Huai.
Hun Tiansheng was thinking whether to let Situ Gu Huai fend for himself, rescue him, or... let him kill himself.
If it had been before, he would have definitely given the order without saying a word and asked Situ Gu Huai to kill himself.
But this time...
After he thought about Situ Xianxian, he hesitated a little.
Take a long breath and think about it first... think about it...
At this moment, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, Situ Xianxian was not at home.
If she heard the news at home, she would probably be unhappy, right?
…
Situ Xianxian came all the way to Jianmen. Looking at the tall and majestic mountain gate of Jianmen, she bit her red lips and raised her feet to go up.
However, he was stopped outside by the mountain guard formation.
A majestic voice then sounded, "Who is coming?"
Situ Xianxian said quickly, "I am Situ Xianxian, a friend of Sister Ruan Su. Please inform Sister Ruan Su, I hope she can let me meet."
She looked at everything in front of her, there were some traces of the battle, but the battle was over, where was Situ Gu Huai?
Her heart suddenly lifted.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the mountain guard formation suddenly opened a hole, which could just allow one person to enter.
The voice sounded again, "Please follow me."
Situ Xianxian stepped in without hesitation.
She saw a middle-aged man on the steps at the door, looking at her expressionlessly.
She said very politely, "Thank you, sorry for bothering you."
She followed the man up the stairs and began to climb the steps.
Climbed all the way to the gate.
Finally, she arrived at the door. There were two disciples guarding the door, but they did not embarrass her.
She followed the middle-aged man into the Sword Gate, and what she saw was several majestic and majestic exhibitions.
Traveling all the way, we stepped on a small bridge, passed flowing water, and saw beautiful antique pavilions.
Only then did we finally arrive at Ruan Su’s house.
Situ Xianxian did not expect that Ruan Su would invite her directly to his home instead of in some reception hall.
