One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Hua Yuanyue looked at Meng Guiwen's disapproval of what she said, and shook her head helplessly.

She stretched out her hand to straighten Meng Guiwen's shoulder.

"Gui, there are such people in the world, don't worry, you will find them." Hua Yuanyue comforted her.

Seeing what Hua Yuanyue said, Meng Guiyi nodded.

It means that she really won't mess around now.

She was tired of doing those things a long time ago, and she didn't want to do them again.

"Forget it, I'll let you go and have a look. When searching for bones, you always have to look at the patient first. Although my medical skills are not as good as the disciples of Furong Valley, I should have more thoughts in my mind than them.

If one person can't do it, then two people, if two people can't do it, then three people, we are a group of living people, can we still be killed by a broken bone? "

Hua Yuanyue put away the pen and paper on the table, got up and said.

Seeing Hua Yuanyue get up, Meng Guiwen suddenly thought of a question.

Long Shu's body is not this 12-year-old boy.

His body is an adult man.

But if Long Shu returns to his original appearance, wouldn't Hua Yuanyue know that Long Shu is the boss of the killer world?

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen hurriedly got up and wanted to grab Hua Yuanyue, but the sudden shock caused her to fall into Hua Yuanyue's arms.

Hua Yuanyue also subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug Meng Guiwen, looking out vigilantly.

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After the shock disappeared, Hua Yuanyue looked down at Meng Guiyi in her arms.

"Are you OK?"

Meng Guiwen shook his head.

Hua Yuanyue told Meng Guiyi not to move, she went out and came back soon.

"There should be something wrong with Fenyue Black Sea, do you know?" Hua Longyue looked at Meng Guiyi.

Since Gui Ni is a reborn person, he must be very clear about what will happen in the future.

"It's Burning Moon Palace." Meng Guiwen didn't hide it from Hua Longyue.

The Burning Moon Palace used to be a force 2 years ago, and it was the main force against that clan.

It was the people from Burning Moon Palace who strangled the descendants of the Sin God.

It's just that the God of Sin is God after all, and human beings cannot kill God.

The consequence of killing a god is a thunderbolt.

The Burning Moon Palace sank into the West Sea, and the sea water turned black. This is the origin of the Burning Moon Black Sea.

The black water of the Burning Moon Black Sea has the effect of devouring spiritual power. Ordinary people will definitely drown if they fall into the Black Sea, but if a cultivator falls into the Burning Moon Black Sea, they will definitely be drowned.

But there are countless small islands floating on the Black Sea of ​​Burning Moon, and rare and precious herbs grow on these small islands.

Even if the Burning Moon Black Sea is very dangerous, there are still countless monks willing to go there.

After all, many casual cultivators are unable to purchase high-grade elixir, so they will venture to the Burning Moon Black Sea to pick herbs.

If it is a very precious herb, then only one living plant is needed, and it is possible to get countless pills from an alchemist in return.

And in the Burning Moon Palace, there are naturally treasures.

And there are many treasures.

The most powerful of them is a rope called Lock God.

As the name suggests, even a god can tie you up.

It is precisely because of this lock god that even the clan of sin gods can be tied up for you.

Feng Qi felt very helpless when Meng Guiwen told Hua Yuanyue everything about Fenyue Palace.

"You won't keep one or two for yourself?" Feng Qi felt helpless.

When others see the treasure, they will fight to the top and want to take it for themselves.

When Meng Guiyi came here, he wished to put all these treasures into Hua Yuanyue's hands.

It's true that Hua Yuanyue is the heroine, but now Meng Guiyi doesn't have to follow the plot, so why bother to give all those things to Hua Yuanyue.

"Those who are able work hard, and once the lock god comes out, those powerful people who have escaped from the world will definitely come out to fight for it, not to mention, there are nine thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, which cannot be kept in my place." Meng Guiwen is very self-aware.

Feng Qi thought about it and felt that Meng Guiyi was right.

They really don't need these things, they have nothing to do with their plans.

But if these things are in the hands of Hualongyue, which will make Hualongyue grow, then it will be the most beneficial thing for their plan.

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Meng Guiwen had previously said that those who can do more work, when she heard that she was the one who led the team to burn the moon to the Black Sea this time, she tilted her head and looked at her head.

"What do you think I am doing? Your master has gone to deal with the affairs of the Chunyang Sect, and the other venerables are also busy. Aren't you idle? Now that you are also a Nascent Soul cultivation base, you have already caught up with your master. Wait for this time After the matter is over, I will give you a separate mountain to take care of it."

Although Xiang Ling's words were serious, the four masters behind him knew that Xiang Ling's tail was almost up to the sky.

Were those words meant for Meng Guiwen?

Of course not, it was for the heads of them.

Although very angry, what can I do?

There is a 14-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator from the Taiqing Sect.

I'm so jealous of them.

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to bring those sect disciples this time, you can just find a few people to go with you." Xiang Ling looked at Meng Guiyi again.

Now Meng Guiyi's cultivation base is already Yuanying, even against the evil cultivators on the evil Xiu Island, he will not suffer.

Coupled with the fact that this matter of Wuwangya Cliff made the monks of the upper sect and the lower sect have other ideas, it is estimated that the upper sect and the lower sect will not listen to the five great immortal sects.

And let them follow to plot against their little disciples, it is better not to let those people follow, let their own disciples go secretly.

When Meng Guiwen saw Xiangling say that, it coincided with her thoughts.

Only then did he reluctantly agree.

But Xiang Ling didn't let her go for nothing, and took off the storage ring on his hand to erase his mark, and then stuffed it into Meng Guiyi's hands.

"The head of the sect can't go with you, but here is the wealth accumulated by the ancestor for thousands of years, don't be afraid, don't be reluctant when encountering danger, protecting your own safety is the most important thing."

Meng Guiwen looked at the storage ring in his hand, and then looked up at the master who was about to cry.

He reached out and hugged him: "Master, I will be fine, I will use the things you gave me well."

After saying this, Meng Guiwen took off his storage ring and stuffed it into Xiang Ling's hand.

Xiang Ling didn't know how to shed tears at first, but suddenly he was hugged by his little disciple and burst into tears.

When Meng Guiyi turned to leave, Xiang Ling was still crying.

Xinghe leaned over and looked at the small and exquisite storage ring in his hand, completely unaware of what Xiangling was crying about.

He thought that the old boy's crying habit had been cured after becoming the head of the house.

But he didn't expect that he was still the same.

"What's there to cry about?" Xinghe asked him puzzled.

"What do you know!" Xiang Ling put away Meng Guiyi's storage ring, carefully carried it in his bosom, and then snorted coldly at Xinghe.

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Meng Guiwen left the palace with the belongings of Daoist Xiangling, and when she went outside, she stopped.

There are several people standing in front of them.

When they saw Meng Guiyi coming out, they smiled at her.

"This time I have to trouble Junior Sister Meng."

Meng Guiwen looked at them, then looked down at the storage ring in his hand, and then hummed lightly.

In Meng Guiwen's state of mind, Feng Qi looked at the slightly trembling sapling with a smile in his eyes.

Perhaps, he should also learn to like the world.

After all, there are still a group of lovely children on the True Wind Continent today.

God loves the world, and he also loves the world.