Purple Eyes The Red-eyed Prophet raised his head and looked at the jade-white finger that was very close to him. He could clearly see the fingerprints on it, and there was a light pink under the nail. The nails were neatly trimmed and round, and the skin was bright and shiny.
The Red-Eyed Prophet said, "There is still a lot of wine left. We can continue drinking tomorrow night. I hope the Immortal will not take it away."
"Okay." Luo Mingyue nodded and put down a piece of cloth to cover the two stone basins to prevent dust from falling in.
However, just as she covered her hand with the cloth and was about to take it back, the Red-Eyed Prophet suddenly took two steps forward and grabbed her index finger before her hand was completely lifted off.
Luo Mingyue:?
She looked at this bold little man in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"
The Red Eyed Prophet replied, "I don't know when we will meet again, but I can't help but want to hug you when we say goodbye."
After a pause, he continued, "It shouldn't be considered an offense if I just hold my fingers together, right?"
However, men and women should not touch each other.
However, the Red-Eyed Prophet was only a little over nine centimeters long, not even as big as a palm. Luo Mingyue could send him flying with a flick of her finger.
"It's not an offense." Luo Mingyue replied.
Since the Red-Eyed Prophet took the initiative to approach her today, Luo Mingyue was not polite. She reached out and gently touched the Red-Eyed Prophet's hair with her fingertips.
The silver hair is as white as frost, silky and smooth.
It feels very good.
Luo Mingyue had wanted to touch it for a long time, but the little people always called her an immortal, so she was too embarrassed to touch them.
After touching it twice, Luo Mingyue was satisfied and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, go to bed early."
The Red-Eyed Prophet did not speak. He tilted his head back, and his dark red pupils somehow became lighter in color, like gorgeous and translucent gems.
Luo Mingyue couldn't help but touch his hair again, smiled and said, "Good night."
The Red Eyed Prophet also laughed, "Good night."
He looked up and watched quietly as the immortal's face disappeared into the horizon.
After a long while, he murmured softly:
"The immortal touches my head..."
…
The next morning.
Luo Mingyue reunited with his disciples.
Mu Lingyan bowed and the other two disciples followed suit, "Master."
Luo Mingyue responded and raised his hand to summon the spirit sword. With a wave of his hand, the spirit sword expanded several times. Not to mention four people, even eight people would be able to stand on it.
The sword was as bright as snow, and it was floating steadily in the air.
Luo Mingyue was the first to step on the flying sword, "Come on up."
Murong Shi looked worried. He and his fellow apprentices could not fly. What if they were blown away by the wind while stepping on the flying sword?
But he did not dare to raise any objections. He could only step onto the flying sword with trepidation.
The third junior brother followed closely behind him.
As for Mu Lingyan, he stood at the very end. It was his first time on a flying sword and he thought it would be more convenient for him to look after his two junior brothers if he stood at the back.
The magic sword rose into the air and flew into the sky.
Luo Mingyue opened up his spiritual power shield and protected several disciples silently.
The invitation sent by Xuanxingmen had a built-in positioning effect. Luo Mingyue followed the direction indicated on the invitation and flew for two hours before arriving at the "Tianji Island" where Xuanxingmen was located.
It was already noon when we arrived.
Luo Mingyue muttered, "…What a mistake. I didn't expect the distance to be so far and it would take four hours to fly. I should have set off earlier."
Tianji Island is located in a vast ocean. Getting in and out requires taking a boat, or flying a sword like Luo Mingyue.
The leader of Xuanxing Sect was already standing at the door waiting. He looked to be around twenty years old, with long dark purple hair like brocade, and even his pupils were deep purple.
He was handsome, wearing a crescent-shaped white gown with star patterns embroidered on it with gold thread, and had a tall and slender figure.
He seemed to be tired from waiting, with his arms folded, his back leaning against the door frame, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a lazy look on his face.
Only when he saw Luo Mingyue landing did he stand up straight, walk forward, and said with a smile: "I guess this must be the leader of Mingyue Sect? He is truly outstanding and unparalleled in the world. I am Qi Zixing, the leader of Xuanxing Sect."
"My name is Luo Mingyue, sorry for being late..."
Qi Zixing smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. The fact that the Sect Master is willing to come here is already a huge honor for me."
Qi Zixing had a warm smile on his face, and he spoke very politely, making people feel comfortable. He turned around and introduced, "Master, the one standing behind me is Jinwu Chibi, the owner of Hongri Villa."
"Golden Crow Chibi?"
The name sounds a bit strange.
Jinwu Chibi is an uncle with a square face who looks very decent. He appears to be about 40 years old and wears a bright red robe, which is very eye-catching.
Luo Mingyue had seen him a long time ago and thought he was Qi Zixing's follower. She was secretly wondering why he was dressed so ostentatiously. She didn't expect that he was actually the owner of Hongri Manor.
Jinwu Chibi said with a smile: "Hello, Sect Master Luo, you can call me Jinwu or Chibi, whichever comes more convenient to you."
"Okay, Master."
Luo Mingyue nodded and smiled, not choosing any name to call her.
Jinwu Chibi took the initiative to ask: "You only brought three disciples?"
Luo Mingyue nodded, "Yes."
Jinwu Chibi exclaimed: "Your disciples are much better looking than my disciples..."
He is a face-obsessed person, and his focus is not on cultivation but on appearance.
Luo Mingyue exchanged a few pleasantries with him casually.
Everyone was a cultivator and did not need to eat lunch. Luo Mingyue's three disciples were taken away by the people from Xuanxing Sect to rest.
As for Luo Mingyue, together with Jinwu Chibi, under the leadership of Qi Zixing, they wandered around Tianji Island and familiarized themselves with the environment.
During the conversation, the three of them had a great time.
Luo Mingyue actually doesn't like this kind of annoying socializing, but whether it is Qi Zixing or Jinwu Chibi, they both have high emotional intelligence, speak very nicely, are very gentlemanly, and take special care of Luo Mingyue.
The most important thing is that these two people actually prepared gifts for Luo Mingyue!
Qi Zixing said: "I don't know what the Sect Master likes, so I can only give you 10,000 high-quality spirit stones. I hope the Sect Master will not despise it."
Jinwu Chibi said, "We have a divine beast in Hongri Villa. It absorbs the purple air from the east every day, and its tears can turn into rare purple sun ore. I heard that the sect master can refine weapons, so I prepared a hundred pieces of purple sun ore and wanted to give them to you... A hundred pieces is indeed a little too little, but the divine beast has been crying every day recently, and it feels a little weak. I will let it cry again after a while, and I hope the sect master will not think it is too little."
Luo Mingyue waved her hands and said, "No, don't give me these. I left in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything..."
There is no gift to give in return...
Jinwu Chibi handed over a storage bag and said, "Master, please accept it. I have already brought the ore."
Qi Zixing also put the storage bag he had prepared into Luo Mingyue's hand.
Luo Mingyue suddenly started to get scared.
After all, if someone shows kindness for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief...
These two people are a little too enthusiastic.
Luo Mingyue clenched the storage bag in her hand, wishing she could fly away on her sword immediately, but she didn't know where her three disciples were, and she couldn't just abandon them.