Immortals are not as good as dancing

Qinghong Shengjun asked: "If you were to leave Tianwu Gate now, would you be willing?"

"It's fine, why should I leave." Qingming Shengjun felt that something was wrong after finishing speaking: "This... can't be separated, isn't it poisonous?"

Not to mention that Qingming Shengjun was reluctant to leave, even Qinghong Shengjun, who saw this matter in his eyes, sighed and said: "Don't say it is you, even I am reluctant."

Although Qinghong Shengjun is not like Qingming Shengjun, who has just raised a small realm, but he also knows that his current cultivation base is on the rise.Under such circumstances, Qing Hong Sheng Jun is also reluctant to let Qing Hong Sheng Jun say to leave.

Qingming Shengjun said again: "Even if only you and I are willing, this matter will not be possible." Now that all factions are gathered at Tianwumen, whoever leaves first will lose a lot in the matter of cultivation .

To break this situation, unless all factions leave Tianwu Gate together.

However, where can the factions be so united?Not to mention that there is still competition among the factions that belong to the same realm.

Today's Wumen's current affairs have given all parties visible benefits.

Even if they are aware of this kind of thing, they can only be said to each other by members of the same sect.If you really go outside, someone will ask you, why don't you leave yourself and encourage us to leave?

Although the current situation looks wrong, the increase in cultivation level will always have an end, and it is impossible to keep increasing like this.

That being the case, why not take a gamble first?

"Or, can you think of other ways?" Qinghong Shengjun said uncertainly.

When Ji Xinyan went to Meng Ran to report the leave of the two sages in Guanqing Palace, Bai Fengfeng happened to be standing beside Meng Ran.

After hearing what Ji Xinyan said, Bai Fengfeng smiled at Meng Ran: "It seems that someone has come to terms with it now."

On the square of the main hall, the Nascent Souls of various sects were still gathering in the field, Meng Ran asked Bai Yufeng, "Have Elder Bai thought of a countermeasure?"

Bai Fengfeng smiled as if he had the chance to win, and said to Meng Ran: "Ran Jun, don't worry, even if someone thinks about it, this matter will not end now."

If Bai Fengyu didn't say anything, Meng Ran didn't ask any more questions.Since his strengths are not here, he doesn't spend much time on these things.

On the same day, in the evening, when Meng Ranfu returned to Wusiju, he heard Gu Pan report: "The two saints of Guanqing Palace wish to come to see Master."

They are all Nascent Soul monks, and they look up and down every day. Meng Ran also wants to know what these two people have realized now, so he said to Gu Pan: "Then, you bring the two holy kings to see me."

Ning Siyuan heard the words, and said to Meng Ran: "Should I avoid it?"

Meng Ran looked at her own town god, and said with a smile, "No need."

Ning Siyuan raised his eyebrows, and was willing to cooperate with Meng Ran's fake prestige.

Qinghong Shengjun and Qingming Shengjun followed Gu Pan and stepped on the wooden steps of Wusiju, step by step from the cliff to the hall of Wusiju, each step up, you can feel more clearly See the coercion emanating from Master Huaxu.

Gu Pan, who was only in the alchemy stage but could walk easily, looked embarrassed at the two sages whose foreheads were beginning to sweat, but still said: "My master... I don't really like people coming to you. Come and disturb me at Siju."

When Qinghong Shengjun heard Gu Pan's name, when he looked at Qingming Shengjun, he couldn't help but flicker.

Although I heard early in the morning that Master Huaxu is the Taoist companion of Ranjun.But Master Huaxu would allow Gu Pan, a minor cultivator of alchemy, to address him as Master, which shows that Master Huaxu treats Lord Ran quite sincerely.

Qinghong Shengjun's heart sank, but he still withstood great coercion, and followed Gu Pan to the gate of the hall of Wusiju.

"Qinghong and Qingming of Guanqing Palace, come to pay homage to Master Ning and Lord Ran." Standing at the entrance of the hall, Holy Lord Qinghong bowed to Ning Siyuan and Meng Ran quite formally.

"You two don't need to be polite, come in and talk." Meng Ran stood up from the seat and invited the two to enter.

Qinghong Shengjun looked at Ning Siyuan quite anxiously, and saw the master glanced at them, and said to Meng Ran: "It seems that I am the one who overwhelmed the host."

For Ning Siyuan who took the initiative to set up a stage to help him sing, Meng Ran was not easy to dismantle the stage, so he replied: "You understand the truth."

When Meng Ran's voice fell, Qinghong Shengjun felt his whole body lighten up, and the master could be regarded as under pressure.

Meng Ran has already taken advantage of the situation and said to the two: "Please sit down, both of you."

Seeing Meng Ran's casual relationship with Master Huaxu, even though he sat down at Meng Ran's invitation, Qinghong Shengjun was still a little uneasy.

Meng Ran greeted Gu Pan for tea, and went straight to the point: "I wonder what the two of you are doing here?"

Qinghong Shengjun hesitated for a while, and in the end he was willing to go all out, and said: "I came here today, because I have a merciless request."

Every time Meng Ran heard this sentence, she wanted to say it, so don't invite me.But still he could only say politely and politely: "Please tell me." Whether you tell me or not is your business, but whether you agree or not is my business.

Qinghong Shengjun looked at Qingming Shengjun who came with him, then lowered his head and picked up the tea on the table, moistened his throat, and said: "I just want to ask, can this yuan psychic dance It is the same as the dance performance of Tianwumen before, and one person will be sent to our school."

After finishing speaking, Qing Hong Shengjun dared to raise his eyes to see Meng Ran's expression.

Qingming Shengjun also added on the side: "The matter of remuneration is naturally easy to discuss."

When Meng Ran heard the words, she couldn't help but hooked the corners of her lips.Regarding this matter, he had to say: "I'm afraid I will disappoint the two of you."

When Qing Hong Shengjun heard the words, there was something unspeakable on his face.

Meng Ran said: "Even if I want to agree to you two, there is no way to do this now. This Yuan psychic dance not only requires you to be in the Yuan Ying stage, but also requires that the practitioners of Tianwumen must be in the Yuan Dynasty. Infancy."

Hearing the words, Qinghong Shengjun asked: "But I see that the disciples of the alchemy of your sect are also practicing this dance?"

Meng Ran said: "However, they can only practice together, but they can't lead the dance. If I'm not here, don't say that dancing this dance won't work. If the disciples in my sect rashly step up and lead the dance, accidents will happen."

"Unexpectedly... so?" Qing Hong Shengjun thought about thousands of possibilities, but never thought that there would be such a saying.

Meng Ran has already continued: "Otherwise, why did you gather all of you to Tianwu Peak? Could it be that the aura you consume in Tianwu Peak now does not come from the spiritual veins of Tianwu Peak. If there is a way to achieve Qinghong Shengjun As you said, I, Tianwumen, don't have to do such things that are not worth the loss."

The current spiritual veins of Tianwu Peak, after the promotion of the Bailing Shangyuan Dance a hundred years ago, are the first-class spiritual veins in today's Liangyi Mountain.But no matter how good the spirit vein is, it cannot withstand the consumption of more than a hundred Nascent Souls over time.

Of course, the plan of Tianwumen this time is very big, and this price is worth paying.

Therefore, don't say that under the current situation, Meng Ran can't agree.

Even if there are really more Nascent Soul cultivators in Tianwumen, it is impossible to agree to Qinghong Shengjun's request and break the situation by itself.

After getting the answer, although it is not satisfactory, Qinghong Shengjun can only comfort himself. This matter cannot be changed in a short period of time.

Meng Ran explained the reason clearly, and saw that Hong Shengjun still had a half-belief look, and there was a little unhappiness between his brows, and he said coldly: "Since the Tianwumen was established, I have always been frank and open when I ask myself." , Whenever there is a good thing, I never hide my selfishness. Qinghong Shengjun, don't you believe me?"

As Meng Ran's tone became unhappy, Qing Hong Shengjun also felt suffocated all over his body.

As a shining star, Meng Ran couldn't possibly be a murderer.As a star, one cannot interfere with the history of the main star at will.At most, the power of auxiliary stars can be used to promote certain things, but it can't be overwhelming.But this does not mean that he will allow others to offend Meng Ran.

When the Venerable Master was angry, the mere coercion made Qinghong and Shengjun break into cold sweat.I didn't dare to say more at the moment, so I apologized and said goodbye.

After the two left, Meng Ran sorted out his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Ning Siyuan seemed to be still angry.

Meng Ran yelled with doubts: "A Yuan? Are you angry?"

Ning Siyuan turned his gaze to Meng Ran's face, and was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he was probably really angry just now.

Meng Ran was a little funny: "Although the fact that the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianwu Sect are able to lead the dance is not a lie to them, what they are guarding against is our purpose in the first place, and it's not a lie at all. What are you angry about?" ?”

From Meng Ran's point of view, he was indeed deceiving people, and it didn't matter if he was not trusted by Qinghong Shengjun.But looking at Ning Siyuan's expression, he was sullen, which surprised Meng Ran.

Ning Siyuan looked at the warm smile on Meng Ran's face at this time, and then thought about Meng Ran who had just pretended to deal with Qinghong Shengjun, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

When holding Meng Ran into his arms from the side, Ning Siyuan said: "Sometimes, I really want to help you grab this Xizhou and send it to you."

Meng Ran burst out laughing when she heard the words, and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but even if you snatch it and give it to me, it's not something Tianwumen can hold back."

Ning Siyuan sighed, feeling uncomfortable.Seeing the limitations of the heavenly skills, although he has a relatively high level of cultivation, he has to stick to the position of assistant star.He even wanted Meng Ran to charge forward, promote the development of Tianwumen, and then drive his cultivation to improve.

Meng Ran keenly sensed that Ning Siyuan's mood was wrong, turned around, looked at Ning Siyuan very seriously, and said: "A Yuan can stand by my side, which is the greatest help to me."

Ning Siyuan knew that this statement was true.After all, his cultivation base can act as a deterrent.

However, as Meng Ran said, some things must be obtained by strength.Just like that although he is Meng Ran's Taoist partner, he is also at the stage of Huaxu cultivation. When people think about Tianwumen, they will only think of Meng Ran's cultivation at first, and then try to figure out the status of him, Master Huaxu. Mind.

If it was Meng Ran's own cultivation, he would be in the stage of transforming emptiness, so many things would not have happened at all.

Ning Siyuan hugged Meng Ran: "Don't worry about those greedy people, let's do double cultivation."

Meng Ran didn't refuse, but she didn't immediately agree: "Senior Sister's cultivation is now at the Great Consummation of Alchemy Formation, and she should be promoted to Nascent Soul in a short time. At that time, there is a way to keep these people in Tianwumen. , and won’t delay your and my double cultivation.”

Ning Siyuan carried Meng Ran to the Xpress Seat, and kissed Meng Ran's forehead devoutly.

Meng Ran originally thought that Ning Siyuan would be unhappy if he put the matter of the sect first.But being kissed so solemnly, when Meng Ran's heart throbbed, he always felt that Ning Siyuan had something to hide from him.

The author has something to say: Ning Siyuan: First leave, come out, talk.

Chu Li: QAQ boss, you are so serious, I am afraid.

Ning Siyuan: Hmph, you've written me as a softie, are you afraid of me?

Chuli: QAQ has...is there?