Gu Ming raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't heard Mu Nanjin's thoughts, he really wouldn't have noticed that she was frozen, nor would he have thought that she was frozen.
"Why don't you speak?"
Mu Nanjin glanced at him again out of the corner of his eye.
[Do you think I don't want to say it? I need to be able to say it, I can't even send a voice transmission. If someone wants to harm me now, I'm definitely finished. ]
[Fortunately, the high-level evil cultivators have recognized me as their master. If I die, they must die too. Not only can they not kill me, they must also protect me well. Hehe.]
Evil cultivators: “…”
The upright monks: “!!!!”
No way.
Have all the evil cultivators recognized Mu Nanjin as their master?
【On the contrary, it is the upright monks who have to be on guard. 】
[Fortunately, they are no match for Gu Ming. If they want to attack, even a cultivator who is undergoing a tribulation will surely die.]
[Oh, I'm getting off topic, I'm getting off topic, I should be thinking about how to make them realize that I'm frozen, not how to kill me.]
Gu Ming: “…”
If you keep thinking about it, others will really kill people for the treasure.
He pretended not to know her situation and pushed her with his hand: “Why don’t you speak?”
The Seventh Elder at the next table also asked in a fake tone: "Young Master, what's wrong? Why don't you reply? Are you angry? Young Master? Young Master?"
He walked up to Mu Nanjin and said, "Young Master, what should we do next?"
Mu Nanjin blinked at him and moved his eyes left and right.
【Quick, quick, I realize I can’t move. 】
"Young Master, what's wrong with your eyes?" The Seventh Elder pretended not to understand, suppressed his smile and lowered his voice, "Young Master, do you have anything to say? If it's inconvenient for you to say it, you can use telepathy to tell us."
Gu Ming glanced at him and realized that he wanted to tease Mu Nanjin while she was unable to move.
[Damn it, if I could transmit sound, would I still be here exchanging glances with you? ]
[Gu Ming is really something. I helped him wash so many underwear, but there was no sense of tacit understanding. I didn't move for such a long time, but he didn't realize that there was something wrong with me. ]
Everyone stared at him with wide eyes.
Gu Ming is ashamed.
Is the underwear issue over? Besides, what is the connection between tacit understanding and underwear? The Third Elder glared at the Seventh Elder, saying, "It's such a late hour, and you still have the mind to joke around."
He walked over and pushed away the Seventh Elder: "Young Master, can't you move?"
【Wow, finally someone noticed that I can't move. 】
Mu Nanjin kept blinking.
The third elder frowned and asked, "Are you really unable to move?"
Mu Nanjin blinked again.
[I really can’t move. I can’t move for no reason.]
"Why can't you move?"
The third elder hurriedly studied it.
The Seventh Elder and Gu Ming were not idle either.
However, they tried many methods, but Mu Nanjin still couldn't move.
The little cloud hiding behind her neck conveyed the message to her.
"Miss Gongbo, you may have been bewitched by the master of Jiuxiao Palace."
[Ah? I won't have to sit here for the rest of my life, will I?]
〖He must have his reasons for keeping you here, and he will release you when the time comes. You don't need to worry too much.〗
[This is the only way, but how should I tell the Third Elder and the others about this matter? ]
The Third Elder heard this and looked down at her: "Young Master, do you have a way to resolve this?"
Mu Nanjin rolled his eyes left and right.
[No. Don't worry about me, just go out first.]
[Alas, if I just roll my eyes like this, can they understand what I mean? ]
The third elder frowned and said, "You don't have any solution? Then what should we do? Should we carry you out?"
Mu Nanjin rolled his eyes left and right again.
[No, no need to carry me out. I will go out by myself when I can move.]
The Third Elder said to the Seventh Elder and the others, "Let's think of a way and wait until the young master can move before we go out."
The seven elders nodded.
[Alas, I don't know when I can start. Do I have to wait until everyone is out before I can start? ]
[By the way, why do you want to freeze me? Is there a reason? ]
[Hehe, do you want to keep me as your wife? ]
Everyone present couldn't help but roll their eyes.
It's already this late and you still have the mood to think about all sorts of things.
Seeing that Mu Nanjin was unable to move, An Jigong was just mumbling some nonsense in his mind, none of which was of practical help to him, so he had no choice but to stand up.
He glanced at the backyard of the hall, then flew into the air and left from the Xuan Guang Mirror.
The great elder of Dragon Phoenix Island also left with him.
When everyone had left and only Mu Nanjin and his friends were left, Mu Nanjin was finally able to move.
She suddenly jumped up and exhaled, "Finally I can move."
[It must be because I know too much that the master of Jiuxiao Palace deliberately stopped me and prevented me from giving too many instructions.]
The third elder and the others said happily: "Young Master, you can move now? That's great."
The Seventh Elder asked, "Young Master, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Thank you for your concern, I don't have any problems."
Mu Nanjin looked at Xuan Guangjing and said, "Let's go out first. We can talk about anything after we get out."
Guangliu asked, "Do we still need to go to the storehouse to get the artifact?"
Mu Nanjin had a hunch that the so-called artifact in the warehouse might be a trap or a test: "We have enough artifacts, there is no need to be so greedy."
She led them away from the Xuanguan Mirror.
When they walked out of the Xuan Guang Mirror, they heard someone whispering in their ears. Surprise flashed in everyone's eyes. After walking out of the Xuan Guang Mirror, they returned to the woods outside the spiritual vein's barrier.
The first and second batches of cultivators who ate the peaches, as well as the cultivators who ran to the Jiuxiao warehouse to look for artifacts, all looked confused.
"Didn't we reach the tenth floor before? How come we came out before we even entered the core of the secret realm?"
"Yeah, how did we get out? Is the core of the secret realm a lie? Is it just an exit?"
"We have gained quite a lot this time. It doesn't matter whether we get into the core or not."
It was as if everyone had lost their memory and had no recollection of ever having seen the Immortal Palace.
The third elder and the seventh elder looked at each other and said nothing.
At this time, Gongbo Jingfei and his men came over quickly. Seeing that Mu Nanjin and the others were safe and sound, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
The third elder asked, "Master, have all the others come out?"
"All the disciples of the family have come out, and even the cultivators who have not reached the tenth floor have been sent out of the secret realm."
The third elder was a little surprised: "The monks stuck in other levels have also come out?"
"Yes."
"It's better to get out than to die in there."
Gongbo Jingfei had a lot of questions to ask them, but this was not the place, so he said, "Let's go home first."
"Um."
Gongbo Jingfei was just about to take his people home when suddenly, a strong voice came from afar: "Dear Taoist friends, please stay."
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