Thousands of peaks stand out from the ground.

There are many mountain peaks filled with layers of smoke and clouds, and the tops of the mountains are dotted with deep and light ink colors.

After being teleported back to the Mirror Realm from the Qiankun Realm, Huai Ke and Huai Jin bid farewell to Yuan Jin and his party, and went to Anyuan by themselves.

Along the way, I don't know why the two children from the Huai family became so silent. It was clear that Huai Ke was a big mouth who couldn't hide anything, and this time he kept his mouth shut, and occasionally looked at Huai Jin with a little anxiety.

Heyu was so nervous that he didn't find out, Yuan Jin found out but didn't want to intervene, Meng Qi'an didn't dare to ask more, and finally watched the two children leave as if flying away.

And Meng Qi'an was carried and flew with Yuan Jin on the sword, and He Yu rode a crane to follow.

Ever since the spirit sword was lost, Meng Qi'an hadn't flown with Yujian, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and then he was indescribably happy.

The rivers, rivers, mountains and rivers were lightened by the clouds and mist, and turned into a clear and beautiful light ink, changing into a fairyland on earth in a blink of an eye.

Looking at this scene, Meng Qi'an couldn't help thinking of a few people.

There are not many people he can't let go of in his life, one sister, one master, and one Zhuang Nanhai.Sister and Master are his relatives and have been by his side since he was a child.And Zhuang Nanhai was the only person in his life who met by chance but had such similar temperaments, but later Zhuang Nanhai tried his best to help him fight and escape together, and the two of them only saw the firefly in the empty valley once on the way.

'pity. Meng Qi'an thought.

He had never had the opportunity to see this bright and magnificent world side by side with Zhuang Nanhai.

Along the way, we passed through many mountains and forests, where the flowers and trees were flourishing and the singing of birds was long.But finally stopped at Huangshan Mountain, where the sky is full of rocks, and there is a tall and bare rock wall in front of it, and there is no human habitation.

Holding a jade tablet in his hand, Yuan Jin led Meng Qi'an straight to the mountain with his sword.When the rock wall touched it, it melted away from the surroundings, and in a moment, a large area was emptied, leaving several feet wide.

The howling wind came from all directions, Meng Qi'an was not as good as before, he was a little swayed by the blowing, and Yuan Jin hated touching others the most, so he could only grit his teeth against the wind and try to make himself stand firm.

"This is the enchantment of the wind domain." Heyu was not affected at all, and he drove forward side by side with the master, "People with the jade card of the Xueji sect identity will be immune to this enchantment, but you... naturally not Same."

Meng Qi'an heard that she seemed to be adding insult to injury, so he didn't talk to her, and kept his balance with peace of mind.

"...you finally..."

The wind whizzed past Meng Qi'an's ears, he couldn't protect his eyes and ears for the time being, he closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks ached from the wind, the howling wind sounded faintly like a human voice, very eerie.

"My... you finally... come back..."

In the vagueness, another call was heard, which was obviously a woman's voice.There was only Heyu, a woman beside Meng Qi'an, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and asked, "Heyu, what did you say?"

He Yu looked bewildered, "What's wrong?"

Meng Qi'an was taken aback, "Didn't you call me?"

"What do I ask you to do if I have nothing to do?" He Yu pursed his lips as if thinking of something, "What did you hear?"

The wind was getting louder and louder, and the buzzing made Meng Qi'an dizzy. He buried his head and replied, "What's coming back?"

My... what?You are finally back?

Heyu comforted her and said: "It's okay, Xuejizong often has people coming in and out, and some farewell words will be carried by the wind into this wind area for a long time, you can't protect your eyes and ears, it's normal to hear broken human voices occasionally of."

Meng Qi'an didn't think it was a farewell speech, but he wanted to calm down and confirm the weird human voice, only the noise caused by the strong wind howling was left.The human voice just now was like the impermanent wind in the wind barrier, and could no longer be heard.

Yuan Jin carried him through the torrent of wind and into the thick fog, and everything around him was psychedelic into a fairyland on earth.

The pure white wind area in front of it changes colors, and gurgling water and birdsong come from inside.

The continuous green hills are towering and extending to the sky, and the freehand brushwork pouring down from the sky condenses into a thick white mist, misty and misty around the waist of the peak, making the green hills below greener.

The mountain is covered with fog, and the invisible pavilions are all half hidden and half hidden on the mountain.

And this fog is also wonderful here, shadows are vague, indistinct, just a few strokes seem to outline the world with indifference, the bamboo sea seems to be hidden, but the spring water seems to be congealed or flowing.

Fairyland.

"Yu'er, I have something to discuss with Zhao Xiaoyou, you go and see how the herbs in the medicine field are doing today."

He Yu still wanted to join in the fun, but when she heard what Master said, she knew that this was another matter she couldn't know, so she responded in a muffled voice: "Got it..."

Yuan Jin took Meng Qi'an to fly to a smoky peak, and when he flew past, Meng Qi'an noticed that the side of the mountain was as flat as a knife and an axe, and wrote three beautiful and fresh characters: Qilu Peak.

Habitat Lufeng, in the stone pavilion.

Yuan Jin tapped the stone table with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, why is Zhuang Nanhai's identity jade badge here?"

Meng Qi'an's scalp felt numb for a moment, and he asked almost subconsciously, "How do you know?"

"The light green jade pendant is moist all over, with black runes engraved around it, faintly looking like a ball of thunder and fire. And in the middle of the thunder and fire are three vigorous and powerful small characters: Zhuang Nanhai."

Yuan Jin repeated these words emotionlessly as if reciting a poem, "I don't think Gu Shan knows about Zhuang Nanhai's description of Heyu, and I don't think he's lying."

So he only brought Meng Qi'an back to the Xueji Sect?

Meng Qi'an knew that the jade pendant had been in Gu Shan's hands for a long time, but he didn't expect him to look at it so carefully. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he said perfunctorily, "If I say he gave it to me, would you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Who is Zhuang Nanhai?

He is the direct disciple of the 'No.1' Tao Changyu in Liuhe, and the fastest rising natural supreme in the millennium.In the Wan Ting School of the first Dao School, who doesn't honor Zhuang Nanhai as "Master Uncle"?

How could such a high-ranking person easily give the important status jade badge to others?

Meng Qi'an pulled off his collar, revealing a long black scar on his neck, "I believe you can tell what caused this scar."

Yuan Jin recognized it after just one glance, "The wound healed but left black marks, it's a demon cultivator."

"Yes. Zhuang Nanhai said the same thing."

"You met Moxiu, did he save you?"

Meng Qi'an nodded slightly, "Yes, that demon cultivator killed many people, and I was the only one left in the village. I was afraid, so I stalked Zhuang Nanhai all the way. Later, he left for something, leaving me jade pendant and glass light bomb.

"I used the glass bullet to save my life. He said that I could take the jade pendant to Wan Tingzong to exchange for what I wanted. I didn't know where Wan Tingzong was, so I didn't exchange it."

"Heh..." Yuan Jin chuckled, "It's full of loopholes, do you think I should believe your story?"

Meng Qi'an spread his hands, "Then I'll change the story."

Yuan Jin: "..."

Meng Qi'an imitated Yuan Jin's appearance and tapped his fingers on the table, leaning forward in his direction, "The demon cultivator killed many people, and I was the only one left in the village. But why didn't I say it before? Because—— that demon cultivator It was directed at me.

"After Zhuang Nanhai rescued me, he said that I have a special physique, and the demon cultivator will benefit greatly if he gets me. I don't want to mention it, because I don't want to bear hundreds of life debts."

True or false, he now feels that there is no one in a million special because of the birth of Yin Dan, and Yuan Jin has never met the second one.

"You're just making up your story." Yuan Jin still didn't believe it, "There are too few Zhuang Nanhais in this story, it's not even as good as a 'hero saving the beauty'."

Meng Qi'an sighed, "You have so many requests."

"So you want another story?"

Meng Qi'an nodded, "Naturally."

He only felt that Yuan Jin was really a good method.

Zhuang Nanhai's jade badge of identity is true, and it is also true that he lied.In fact, it doesn't matter if he tells the truth or not, even Yuan Jin's excuse of "why he has Zhuang Nanmu's identity jade card" to keep him here is just an excuse.

What are you doing here?Hear his stories?

Of course Yuan Jin is not that boring, he can listen to his nonsense patiently, but it is just a way to delay the attack.

It must not be a trivial matter to let Yuan Zhenren, who is so valued by the suzerain Huai'an Mingdu in Xueji Sect, stay and talk in person.The corners of Meng Qi'an's lips rose slightly, he probably guessed what Yuan Jin wanted to do.

Yuan Jin poured a cup of tea for himself, and poured another cup for him, "You might as well moisten your throat first."

"No need." He waved his hand, "Okay, I won't lie this time. I have a special physique, not only will the demon cultivators get great benefits from me, but you Taoist cultivators too. Just like this jade pendant, but follow me After a while, I sucked enough evil spirit, what do you think Zhuang Nanhai will do?"

Yuan Jin really retorted: "Zhuang Nanhai is born with a fairy bone, so he doesn't need to do those inferior things."

"It seems that no matter what I say, you won't believe it." He complained, but smiled on his face.

Yuan Jin said with a cold face, "That's because you are always refusing to give me a reasonable answer."

He put his hands on his chin, stared straight into Yuan Songshu's eyes, and his tone became a little aggressive, "What did Xue Jizong hide? Let me guess...it has something to do with 'devil', right?"

Yuan Jin was holding the teacup to his lips, when he heard these words, a few drops of tea overflowed and slid down the side of the cup.

He took a sip of Xuejizong's unique mango tea, and said slowly: "You are very good at joking."

Meng Qi'an swayed his index finger left and right in front of Yuan Jin a few times, and stretched out his other hand to the jade pendant hanging from his waist, "Don't rush to deny it, the terms can be negotiated. I don't want much, four red glow spirits, in exchange for A chance to solve troubles, isn't it a loss?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qi'an froze.It was not the warm and cool feeling of the jade pendant, but the light and soft touch... He reached out and lifted a long red feather.

Flamingo tail? !

Where is his jade pendant? ?

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