Wei Changle had joy in his eyes, he didn't care about a god true monarch walking in front of him, he couldn't help but lean out his divine sense and gently sweep it, seeing that He Miaomiao's soul was stable and his physical injuries were not serious, so he let go of his hanging heart.

"Junior thanks Zhenjun! Thank you Senior Hu, Senior Changle!" He Miaomiao saluted respectfully towards the three of them, and the moment she saw them just now, she really felt safe.

This fell back into Tu Shan's calculations, from her to all the Qinglang monks were defenseless, and it was really luck and the adventure of so many people to be able to escape. If they hadn't rescued her, she and Bai Lian would definitely have died under the blow of the Liu family master.

He Miaomiao's mind was blank at that time, and she couldn't even think of the despair and fear of death, but now, thinking about it, she felt cold all over.

"This is Miaoyun Zhenjun, Huanxi Zhouzuo Protector, this time it was Zhenjun who made a righteous move to save you and another junior. Hu Bukong walked into the room, sat down with a big grin, and looked at the furnishings that were obviously the women's room. "Sit, sit, sit, what are you doing standing?"

Wei Changle and He Miaomiao glanced at Miaoyun Zhenjun, only to see that her face did not change, and she snorted coldly: "You don't treat yourself as an outsider!" She didn't seem to be really angry, just casually stabbed, and after speaking, she turned her head to He Miaomiao and the others, "Sit down." ”

Wei Changle hugged his fists at her, sat at Hu Bukong's head, He Miaomiao sat directly at the bottom, remembering Bai Lian in his heart, but when he was about to ask, he heard Wei Changle say softly: "Bai Lian is recuperating in another room, his condition is better than yours, and his injury will recover soon." ”

Hundred refining is the late stage of Jindan, the coercion that the soul and body can resist is only a lot more than He Miaomiao, as long as the demonic qi is removed, it will naturally recover faster than her. He Miaomiao was relieved when she heard this, as long as she was not invaded by demonic qi, it was only a matter of time before she recovered from her injuries.

Thinking that when he was half-unconscious, it seemed that it was the demonic qi that Miaoyun Zhenjun had removed for himself, He Miaomiao got up again and saluted gratefully, "Thank you Zhenjun for helping me remove the hidden danger of demonic qi, such a great favor, the younger generation really doesn't know how to repay it." ”

"Okay, okay, don't bow down, I'm dizzy!You sit down!" Miaoyun Zhenjun has a quick temper, and his words are like a series of cannons, sentence after sentence, if you don't listen carefully to the meaning, it is easy to be mistaken that she is angry, "What kind of favor can I ask you to repay a girl in the Jindan period? If your parents say this, I can still be happy for a while!"

Among the true monarchs He Miaomiao has seen, except for the occasional old and young Zilu, the rest are cold, unwavering, and do not eat the fireworks of the world, and even Zilu only talks more to her and Zijun, and is also mysterious and lofty to others.

This Miaoyun Zhenjun is an exception, she is very popular when she speaks, just like Wei Changle and Hu Bukong, making people think that she is a god-transforming monk who can move mountains and reclaim the sea at every turn.

When she met such a senior, He Miaomiao didn't know how to answer, so she could only turn her head and look at Hu Bukong, who was dressed strangely.

Hu Bukong, who has recovered his original appearance, is wearing a strange feather cloak, and he was originally wearing a rabbit ear hat, but at this moment he has changed to a bird's head, which is very inconsistent with his serious appearance. Seeing He Miaomiao staring at him, he took off his cloak with a dry cough and put it away, turned his eyes lightly and said, "When I change, I need to have the fur of the demon beast and ......"

"Ahem...... The juniors didn't say anything. He Miaomiao pursed her lips to prevent herself from laughing, when she was young, she thought that Hu Bukong had some quirks, but she didn't expect it to be needed to perform secret arts.

"In the past few days, Hu Daoyou has to change into birds and beasts when he goes out to explore the way, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. By the way, we have entered the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and we are not within the range of the Array Mountain. ”

Wei Changle has communicated a lot with Hu Bukong in the past few days, both of them are unruly people, they get along very well, and they have seen Miaoyun Zhenjun many times, and they have reluctantly gotten used to her occasional pranayama without malice.

He Miaomiao heard that they were in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and she was so surprised that she didn't speak for a long time, she had too many questions to ask, but she didn't know where to start for a while. After a long time, she asked, "We are now on the Joy Boat, what about Monk Qinglang?"

"Miaoyun and Huiyun, the two true monarchs, persuaded the owner of the Qingyu Boat and asked me to wait for the boat to get on the boat together. ”

Wei Changle is really grateful, he doesn't care about the vain people, when he was in Qinglang, his own reputation was not much better than that of the people on the Huanxi boat. Especially after seeing the three true monarchs of Miaoyun, Huiyun and Qingyu, he realized that this boat was not just a rabble as rumored.

This time, the number of monks who came out of the Xuandong Cave has decreased from more than 80 people to more than 40 now, and nearly half of the monks have fallen, but in exchange for the rejection of the cultivators in the mountains. Even the monks who had no ill intentions avoided them, and no one dared to talk to them anymore.

At this time, it was the rumored joyful boat of lewdness and evil chaos that pulled them by the hand of righteous help. Speaking of which, Huan Xizhou didn't need to care about them at all, after all, Monk Qinglang's cultivation was not high, and his strength was average, and the only one who was useful to them was He Miaomiao.

But after they were determined to help each other, they simply helped to the end, and I heard that He Yangui had some grudges against them, and deliberately ordered that no one should embarrass the juniors. In the past few days, they have lived in a very clean boat, and they have not been harassed by anyone.

When He Miaomiao heard about this, she was extremely grateful, but she was still a little worried, and said apologetically: "Lao Miaoyun Zhenjun helps, will this make the real people on the boat dissatisfied?"

"They dare!" Miaoyun Zhenjun snorted disdainfully, patted the table and said, "What kind of sect family elder should you be Huanxi Zhou? The boat owner and my sister and brother make a decision, who dares to put their beaks aside? If you are dissatisfied, get off the boat and let others hunt you down!"

He Miaomiao choked when she heard this, and said in her heart that this true monarch is domineering enough, and then she thinks about it, the people on this boat are placed in the outside world, which one is not a role that everyone shouts about.

He Yangui was hated by the Buddha to the bone, and Bai Chongyin, who occupied the body of the son of the butler of Tushan, left a blood feud everywhere. Including Hu Bukong, he was also chased by the Tu Shan clan and the Yin Yang Sect and fled all over the world.

Grievances and wrongs are counted separately for the time being, but judging from the current situation, Monk Qinglang and her are really a little similar to the people on the Joy Boat.

Miaoyun Zhenjun spoke directly and directly, He Miaomiao said a few words with him, and his heart was a little more relaxed, no longer so tense and nervous, and he didn't know how to get along.

"I still have to thank Zhenjun. I and the Qinglang cultivators will treat us well so as not to cause trouble, and we will never embarrass the true monarch and the boat owner. ”

She knew the meaning of Miaoyun's words, which was nothing more than letting her know that this place was not like the outside world, where anyone had the opportunity to make a proposal. The rules on the boat are simple, that is, the three true monarchs of the boat owner, Miaoyun, and Huiyun, which are the rules themselves.