Immortals are not as good as dancing

What kind of person Song Xi is, Meng Ran knows best.Bai Fengfeng said that for this sake, Song Xi who regards Tianwumen more than anything else, even if he is grateful to Shanhai Palace, he will never let Shanhaigong do anything that will harm Tianwumen .

As long as Song Xi is in control here, nothing will go wrong with Wu Changliu.

Meng Ran was able to see the whole thing quite clearly, but Meng Ran had only been concerned with the practice of the disciples in the sect, and had little involvement in these contacts with the foreign sect.

Seeing that Song Xi's mood had stabilized, Meng Ran didn't need to say much.Song Xi also said: "We will discuss this matter after Shanhai Palace makes a reply."

Bai Fengyu seemed to be quite satisfied with Song Xi's reaction, he snorted softly, and bowed to leave.

Seeing this, Meng Ran smiled and said to Song Xi, "Those who rely on their talents are always proud."

Song Xi, however, was very tolerant and didn't need Meng Ran's consolation at all. He said: "Elder Bai would like to speak out and advise each other as a warning. It is I who should reflect on myself."

Bai Yufeng had already left at this time, it can be seen that Song Xi's words were just to remind herself.

Meng Ran was relieved, so she also said goodbye and left.Thinking of Song Xi and Wu Changliu being like this, Meng Ran couldn't help but think of Weng Xiaolan.The footsteps that were about to go back to Wusiju paused, and turned towards the direction of the academy.

What surprised Meng Ran was that Bai Fengyu, who had left angrily before, sat across the table with Weng Xiaolan in a very happy manner, enjoying the fragrance of cooking wine, and laughing at Yan Yan.With Bai Fengyu here, it is really extra worry-free.

Now that Bai Fengyu had taken the lead, Meng Ran turned back to My Siju.

No matter when you come back, you can always see Ning Siyuan sitting in the hall with a smile on his face, waiting for him.Meng Ran feels that this is the biggest reason why he has always been able to be stable and calm in any situation.No matter what happens, he has a place to return to and a place to rely on.

Looking at Ning Siyuan who was coming towards him with a smile on his face, Meng Ran was suddenly emotional and hugged Ning Siyuan.

Ning Siyuan obviously felt that this hug was a little different from usual, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Shh, don't talk." Meng Ran leaned her head on Ning Siyuan's shoulder, closed her eyes, and listened to the swollen heartbeat in her ears, feeling extraordinarily stable.

But he didn't know how attractive his completely dependent appearance was in Ning Siyuan's eyes.

When a kiss fell on the corner of her lips, Meng Ran opened her eyes to look at Ning Siyuan.In Ning Siyuan's eyes, with some doubts, he only felt amiable and lovable.

"My heart is anxious, so I ask why you disturb me. You throw yourself into your arms, are you inviting me?" Ning Siyuan laughed softly, and pulled Meng Ran back into his arms.

People are living in my homes, but also alone.Although Meng Ran was annoyed by Mr. Ning Siyuan's love to say, it did not prevent him from doing it himself, and replied with shame and annoyance: "Yes."

The belts were all torn on the ground, Ning Siyuan couldn't bear it anymore, picked him up and went to the bedroom.

Meng Ran was speechless: "Can't you let me go?"

Since Liangyi became Ning Siyuan, he has been forced to try various hugging methods such as princess hugging, carrying sacks, and arm sitting.

"Huh?" When Ning Siyuan answered the sound of this word, Meng Ran was already pressed down on the couch.While untying Meng Ran's belt, while smiling quite sexy, Ning Siyuan replied: "My heart is anxious, so I can't."

Not long after, there were high voices and low sighs in the room.

There was also Ning Siyuan's low question: "Ran Jun, how is my song doing?"

"Ning! Si! Yuan!"

"Where is it bad? Ranjun has already tasted it, why don't you comment on one or two, is it here? Or here?"

"..." I was moved and fed the dog, thank you!

Meng Ran was fortunate that the Nascent Soul cultivators of various sects were still in Tianwumen, and someone still knew temperance.

So early the next morning, when Meng Ran looked at the Nascent Souls standing in the dance circle, she was much more pleasing to the eye.Meng Ran was able to open and close his eyes in that awkward dance posture.

It is true that the Yuanying factions of Xizhou basically gather together in Tianwumen, while the various factions in Liangyi Mountain are all hesitant about a contract.

Meng Ran said that he was not in a hurry, anyway, if he didn't sign the contract, it was not Tianwumen who would lose.

After many days of group dancing, Meng Ran discovered that among the Nascent Soul cultivators, many cultivators had higher cultivation bases than Meng Ran. They danced with the Nascent Soul cultivators of various factions, compared to the fact that he only led his disciples before. If you dance together, you will get in and out much faster.

As the Yuanying cultivators of various factions became more and more familiar with the Benyuan psychic dance, a huge field began to slowly form on the square of Tianwumen.And in this field, the integration of spiritual energy and cultivators is being further improved.

In just three months, two Yuanying cultivators from Qinghong Peak and Guanqing Palace crossed a small realm and entered the middle stage of Yuanying.And these two had stayed in the early Yuanying stage for more than a hundred years.

As a result, the factions in Liangyi Mountain who have not signed the contract for a long time feel even more loose in their hearts.

The first one to get the contract, just as Meng Ran and the others had thought before, was Wuying Palace.The twelve sects in the Shadowless Palace are all single pass, the number of people in the sect is not large, and the demand for resources is not strong.Tianwumen's current regulations are good for Wuying Palace.It can even be said that to some extent, the interests of the Shadowless Palace are protected.He didn't sign the contract for a long time, but he didn't want to make a big deal.But under the overall situation formed by Tianwumen, even if the deed is broken, they will not be targeted, and Wuying Palace will not wait any longer.

What surprised Meng Ran and others was Tianjianmen.The sect that sent the deed letter after Wuying Palace turned out to be Tianjianmen who had always been indifferent to Tianwumen.

As the deeds of Wuying Palace and Tianjianmen were finalized, the deeds of Ziyun Palace and Wei Zizong were also sent over quickly.

Shanhai Palace finally didn't hesitate any longer, and sent over the deed with the three characters of the spirit seal of Shanhai Palace.

The deed of Yunyan Sect was delivered almost at the same time as Shanhai Palace, and the two sects of practitioners who sent the deed had a face-to-face meeting in the main hall of Tianwu Sect, snorted at each other before leaving.

The deeds of several major factions were sent over, and the factions that had been waiting and watching before, naturally did not dare to hesitate any longer, and sent the deeds of the various factions with their spirit seals to Tianwumen one after another.

So far, the matter of Tianwumen being the head of the Liangyi Mountain Realm Immortal League has not only been settled, but is also as stable as a rock.

The contract was handed out, and the Nascent Soul cultivators of the various factions in the Liangyi Mountain Realm finally had the opportunity to experience the spirit-melting effect of the Yuan Soul Dance at the Tianwu Gate, just like the Nascent Soul cultivators from other realms .

And once one person from each faction tried it, he couldn't help calling his fellow sects to Tianwu Sect.

For a while, the Nascent Soul in Xizhou could be said to be gathered at Tianwu Gate.

Every morning, I will actively rush to Tianwumen Square, and every evening I will return to the guest house arranged by Tianwumen.

Qinghong Shengjun was excitedly walking along the Feijian Bridge to the main hall square of Tianwu Gate early this morning, looking at the Nascent Souls of the various sects in front of him and behind him, and then looking at the stretches from the main hall square, The team to the Feijian Corridor Bridge.

Qinghong Shengjun was shocked. As cultivators, I don’t know when they started, they have become accustomed to this kind of day and night alternation, and they are also used to meeting on time, practicing dance, and leaving the venue according to the schedule arranged by Tianwumen. .

The shock of Qinghong Shengjun caused Qingming Shengjun who was walking beside him to ask: "Senior brother? What's the matter?"

Qinghong Shengjun subconsciously dragged Qingming Shengjun, and turned to look at his side.Not far away, at the pillars of the Feijian Corridor Bridge, there stood two little foundation-building cultivators of the Tianwu Gate on the left and the right.

Qinghong Shengjun sent a voice transmission to one of them: "Tell Ranjun, the two of you in Guanqing Palace today have important matters to discuss in the faction, and you will not be present for the time being."

After receiving the sound transmission, the female cultivator of Tianwumen Foundation Establishment glanced at Qinghong Shengjun, and after confirming that it was Qinghong Shengjun, she bowed and bowed: "Young man, go and report."

Although Shengjun Qingming didn't know the reason, he knew that his senior brother must have something to say.

After Qinghong Shengjun tugged Qingming Shengjun, the two walked quickly to the guest house.

Qinghong Shengjun did not go back to his courtyard, but went to Qingming Shengjun's residence. The maid who came with the attendant saw that the two Shengjun seemed to have something to say, and quietly retreated after serving tea.

Qinghong Shengjun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the door was closed tightly. In a short time, Qinghong Shengjun's back was covered with a layer of sweat.

Sitting still, a fine layer of sweat overflowed from his forehead.

Qingming Shengjun looked very worried: "Senior brother, are you feeling unwell?"

"Qingming." Qinghong Shengjun called his junior brother's name in a low voice.

Qingming Shengjun couldn't help but sit up straight when he heard such a statement.

Seeing him like this, Qinghong Shengjun couldn't help wondering if he was thinking too much, but he still couldn't help but said: "I know, you have just advanced to the middle stage before, so you must yearn for Tianwumen, but what I want to say next, You have to think about it too."

"Brother, please speak."

"This day Wumen..." Qinghong Shengjun didn't know how to say it for a while.

"How about Tianwumen?" Qingming Shengjun frowned upon hearing this, as if he didn't like Qinghong Shengjun's questioning tone.

Qinghong Shengjun heard Qingming Shengjun's tone, and his heart tightened again.After thinking about it, I could only ask: "Junior Brother, don't you think the current situation is a bit weird? We are Nascent Soul cultivators in the Three Tripod Realm, but we rush to the main hall square of Tianwu Gate early in the morning like courtiers. , just for a dance? Even leaving his own sect aside, still unconscious..."

Qingming Shengjun listened to what his senior brother said, and then thought about what he had done recently, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly exploded on his back.

After being reminded by his senior brother, he suddenly realized that he hadn't even thought about the sect for a long time.Every day I am delighted with the gains I can see, and I wake up every morning looking forward to the gains I will have that day.In the past, even if a lot of effort was wasted in practice, it may not have any fruit.But now he also put in a lot of effort, but he can see the result of twelve points.Full, perfect, nothing more than that.

There really is nothing in the world more satisfying than this.

Zongmen?Anyway, there are disciples under the sect to take care of it, and if he is strong here, what big things can happen?

However, Qingming Shengjun is not really unable to understand the situation.It's fine for him to do this alone, but now the whole Quexi Continent is like this.

If things go on like this, I dare not think deeply.

Even if he understood it in his heart, Qingming Shengjun couldn't help but argue: "However, Tianwumen didn't do anything, and this original psychic dance was really effective. Besides, Tianwumen never forced us to stay. Here, before the Drunken Star Palace's Youhai Shengjun had something to say goodbye, didn't Tianwumen let him go without saying anything?"

"However, after a few days, the Holy Monarch Youhai hurried back after finishing his council." Qinghong Shengjun said.

"This..." Qingming Shengjun couldn't tell the reason, and couldn't help but open his mind: "But this dance, the cultivator of Tianwumen and his disciples dance together, can it still be poisonous?"

The author has something to say: Meng Ran: If you have the ability, go away. If you go, I will lose!

Qinghong Shengjun: Hmph, I will be back!