Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Gong Xuanyue's face was not red, and he was tearing at the heart, "As a result, I saw your disciple was attacked by a monster! The deity naturally wants to see the injustice, and draw a knife to help~"

"After that, I accidentally took this monster back."

The man said, suddenly reached into his sleeve, took out the black egg that was still tied with the golden light rope from the Qiankun bag, and shone towards Wuyuan.

Seriously, "Well, passive, you inspect the goods?"

"..."

Depressed for a while.

After a pause, he still ordered the disciples around him to take the black egg and take a closer look.

——The demonic energy here seems to be the evil demonic mist that has been lingering around Wuji Village for a long time.

Thinking about it, Wu Yuan couldn't help but look at Fe Nan who was standing beside him.

Shen Ran asked, "Nan'er, is it really your Uncle Xuanyue who saved you all?"

"..."

Although Fei Nan didn't want to admit it, there were so many people present at the time, and there were even people in Wuji Village watching, so he really couldn't talk nonsense.

He could only bow his hands and nodded quickly, "Yes, Master, that monster... It was indeed Uncle Xuanyue who surrendered, and he also saved the lives of his disciples and disciples."

"……I see."

Seeing that his most beloved disciple said this, Wuyuan had nothing to say.

After thinking about it, I could only look at Gong Xuanyue again, and the corners of the stiff mouth forced a very ugly dry smile, "Then, I would like to thank Xuanyue for your help, and you have helped me Wuji Sect a big favor!"

"Hahaha~ It's a trivial matter, nothing to talk about!"

Gong Xuanyue was still laughing arrogantly.

At the end, the conversation changed, "You don't need to give the generous gifts that your disciples said, as long as you can make a room for the deity in your Wuji sect, and let the deity and the Taoist companions stay for a night, that's all. It's done~"

"What do you think, Passive?"

The man paused for a moment, then patted his chest and added sincerely.

"This deity promises to stay for only one night before leaving, and will never drink a drop of your Wuji Sect's wine, otherwise I will be struck by the sky and thunder, and I will pass the calamity in advance~"

"..."

It's a pity that even though this remark came out, the people of the Promise Sect still don't quite believe it.

They can't count the number of times that Gong Xuan has gone beyond himself and has gone back on his word!

What else to say about swearing... swearing or something, you can only coax the cute little Taoist companion beside him!

However, at this time.

A certain little guy who was stupid in the eyes of everyone, but after thinking for a while, he suddenly took two big steps and walked forward.

Then he raised his delicate little hand and lit up at Immortal Venerable Wuyuan, revealing the imprint of the Imprisonment Technique in his palm.

"Master, you can believe what A Yue said."

Seeing her head crooked, she rubbed the corners of her lips with powder, and said softly and earnestly, "This is A Yue's 'no drinking' confinement technique. If he drinks, he will really be struck by lightning."

"If you don't believe me... um, let's test it out for you guys."

Xiang Xing said, and suddenly turned his soft eyes to an alcoholic elder behind Wuyuan.

He smiled suddenly, and was about to step forward to borrow a wine jar from him.

Startled, the little elder quickly hid behind the head and stared at her strangely.

Passive also waved his hand quickly, and said hurriedly: "The experiment is not needed... The deity believes in him, believe!"

Darling, when a thunderstorm hits down, and it's broken, isn't it still his entire mountain top?