"Qingzhou Meng Family, Meng Hedong."

"Come and fight!!!"

At this moment, this voice echoed throughout Tianlan Holy Land.

South Peak, on top of the mountain.

A woman wearing a lavender palace dress with a silver-white belt tied around her waist, which made her body curves particularly prominent, was sitting quietly cross-legged.

Her eyebrows are as dark as black, her eyes are like stars and moons, her face is covered with a thin layer of powder, her skin is like gelatin, and her face is calm.

A bit of howling mountain wind blew her cloud-like hair on the temples.

"Of course, back then I accompanied you to the Meng family to break off the engagement. Now that Meng Hedong has come calling, I should be the one to step in."

"How about I help you stop him as a teacher?"

Mo Yuemei, who was wearing a Chuchen Taoist robe, stood in front of Li Ran and spoke softly.

There was some pity in her eyes. Her disciple had just gone to the Meng family to cancel the engagement. What kind of evil thing had she done?

Moreover, when she went to the Meng family, she felt that she had no regrets. Not only did she bring a large amount of treasures, but her attitude after going to the Meng family was also quite low.

Why do people in the world say all kinds of vicious things about this disciple of mine?

She didn't understand why some people in this world would be so malicious towards someone they had never met before.

"Master, I'm fine, I can solve it."

A smile appeared on Li Ran's face.

"Back then, I asked Master to accompany me to the Meng family. It was already wrong. If I ask Master to take action now, how will the people in the world view our Tianlan Holy Land? How will they view Master?"

Mo Yuemei shook his head when he heard the words and said: "Of course, when I act for my teacher in this life, I never care about the opinions of people who have nothing to do with me. If I just chew a few words behind my back, that's it. As a teacher, I should be out of sight. If anyone If anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks in front of me, I will twist off his head, and I would like to see how many heads can be removed."

Hearing this, Li Ran couldn't help but be slightly startled, then smiled enviously and said:

"It would be great if I could be as free and easy as Master."

There was a pause.

Li Ran lowered his head and looked at the mountain gate under the south peak from a distance, a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with determination.

A faint smile appeared on her face.

"Master, don't forget, I am also the Saint of Tianlan! Who said that my strength would definitely lead to losing to that Meng Hedong?"

As he spoke, Li Ran slowly stood up.

A fighting spirit began to rise from her body.

Mo Yue eyebrows saw Li Ran's firm expression, and all her worried words were swallowed by her.

"Okay! My disciple is by no means weaker than others!"

Mo Yuemei smiled slightly at Li Ran.

Only then did she remember that except for Girong, who of her disciples could dare to defeat her?

It's just that Ping'er's light was too bright and it seemed dim just now.

But Li Ran is by no means weak!

next moment.

Li Ran walked down the mountain step by step.

Tianlan Holy Land, at the mountain gate.

Tianlan disciples from the north and south peaks were all standing at the mountain gate, staring coldly at the casual cultivators from all over the world.

These casual cultivators couldn't help but shrink their heads and lowered their voices.

Meng Hedong frowned slightly and turned his eyes towards Tianlan Holy Land.

He could sense that in Tianlan Holy Land, there were many eyes far superior to his cultivation level, staring at him.

"Senior Concubine Taki, should you be fine?"

Meng Hedong said silently.

Suddenly, the ring on his index finger flashed with a faint light.

A royal sister's voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't worry, there is no murderous intent in these looks. If something goes wrong by then, I have recovered 50% of my strength, which is enough to take you safely away from here."

Hearing this, Meng Hedong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

next moment.

The royal sister's voice suddenly sounded again:

"Hedong, be careful of one person. Among these Tianlan disciples, there is one person who feels very threatening to me, and I can actually detect a trace of familiar aura on this person. It's really strange!"

"Familiar scent? Who?"

Meng Hedong was slightly startled. The senior Concubine Long in his ring was a top figure from ancient times.

How could anyone in this world bring a familiar aura to Senior Concubine Long?

next moment.

Meng Hedong's index finger turned quietly and pointed at one person.

Meng Hedong couldn't help but look at what Concubine Long was pointing at.

I saw that man wearing a snow-white shirt with splashes of landscape ink, standing among the disciples.

Regardless of whether the disciples from the North or the South peak faced this person, they all looked extremely respectful, and there was even a hint of fanaticism deep in their eyes.

Meng Hedong's ears moved slightly, and he instantly heard that a disciple from the Tianlan Holy Land called him 'His Royal Highness the Son of God'. '

"Son of Tianlan, Xiao Ping?"

Meng Hedong narrowed his eyes.

at the same time.

Just when Meng Hedong turned his attention to Chen Zhixing, Chen Zhixing also seemed to notice something. While talking to Guan Tianyu beside him, he looked at Meng Hedong casually.

The two people's eyes briefly exchanged in the air.

Chen Zhixing smiled slightly towards Meng Hedong.

Meng Hedong quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and frowned.

Do not know why.

He had obviously never seen Xiao Ping, the son of Tianlan God, but at the first sight of Xiao Ping, he felt a great sense of discomfort in his heart.

that feeling

It's like a person encountering a poisonous snake showing its fangs from the darkness.

Natural disgust, disgust, and a trace of inexplicable fear that makes you want to escape quickly.

"Is he Meng Hedong?"

Unlike Meng Hedong's reaction, Chen Zhixing looked at him unabashedly.

In the depths of his pupils, countless lines flickered, turning into a golden ancient book.

On the golden ancient book, writing began to twist and emerge.

[Blazing Gold Fortune: Fire Emperor! 】

[Blazing Gold Fortune: Dragon and Phoenix among men! 】

[Emperor Zi’s destiny: Son of luck! 】

"Oh? Two Blazing Gold Fate and one Emperor Purple Fate?"

Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.

Speaking of Meng Hedong, the protagonist of Destiny, among the nine protagonists of Destiny, Gold Finger is not considered a powerful one.

Even compared to the reborn Ning Changyu and Xu Fan who can see the future.

Meng Hedong's golden finger is simply shabby.

But Meng Hedong's achievements are among the best among the nine protagonists of destiny!

At least from Chen Zhixing's point of view, Meng Hedong's achievements are higher than those of Xu Fan and Ning Changyu!

After Chen Zhixing thought for a moment, he immediately looked beyond Meng Hedong and looked behind him at a strange man wearing a large black robe, with bandages all over his body, and only one eye exposed.

The strange man also looked at Chen Zhixing.

The two people's eyes met in the air and touched each other.

Chen Zhixing shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need to rush to take action yet.

The weirdo nodded slightly.

Although the two did not communicate verbally, they understood each other's meaning in an instant with just a look.

at this time.

Crash-!

A group of casual cultivators outside the countless mountain gates seemed to have seen something amazing, and they all looked into the Tianlan Holy Land.

I saw a stunning woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, with fluttering clothes and cold eyes, walking up the mountain step by step.

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