the enemy is always on the verge

The people from the Nine Great Sects rushed to attend the funeral of Master Wu Nian again before resting for a few days. Most of them really didn't want to travel any more, but this time the one who left was Wu Nian, and they had to go again.

Even Yan Hui who never left the mountain gate came to the funeral, followed by Meng Changde and Meng You, followed by the elders and disciples from each peak.Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Meng You had been appreciated by Yan Hui, and his election as the next Sect Master of the Sword Sect was a certainty.

Master Daohua stood at the door to meet him, his face was stiff, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, the black eyeballs did not fit well with the eye sockets, as if they would fall out when turned around.

Everyone has heard that Master Daohua was seriously ill due to Master Wunian's death, but seeing him today is so serious, if they didn't know that Master Daohua's cultivation base still has at least 3000 years of life, they would have thought that Daohua's death would be short. Arrived.

Meng Changde said with a sad face, "Master Daohua, please give me your condolences. Master Wu Nian has already gone west. This Prajna Gate still needs to be taken care of by the master."

Dao Hua's eyes moved, and he coughed several times.Meng Changde's complexion was not very good-looking, Daohua's disciples immediately stepped forward to support him, and apologized to Meng Changde, "Since Master Wu Nian passed away, Master has been depressed, please forgive me, Sect Master Meng."

Meng Changde nodded with a smile, "No problem, no problem, on the contrary, Master should pay more attention to his body."

Meng Changde was enjoying himself at this time. Although Wu Nian died, he lost a helper, but more importantly, he also lost a person who knew his secrets, and without Wu Nian, the nine sects encircled and suppressed the Demon Palace. Do you want to follow his command?

As the group was about to leave, Xu Jing brought the disciples from Hanxue Palace to visit. Meng Changde and Meng You deliberately slowed down and waited for a while. Xu Qing, the elder of Hanxue Palace, followed.

"Sect Master Meng, please stay." Xu Qing is Xu Jing's younger sister. Unlike Xu Jing, who is vigorous and resolute, Xu Qing is a gentle and dignified woman. Probably due to her personality, she also looks more beautiful than Xu Jing.

Xu Qing stood still but glanced at Meng You first, and then said in a low voice, "Thanks to Brother Meng's rescue in the secret realm of Youtan, my daughter Xin'er was able to escape successfully, otherwise, I'm afraid she would still be trapped there at this time." Ghost place."

Xu Xin was born with the gentle and generous appearance of a southern woman, a pair of almond eyes secretly glanced at Meng You, and immediately blushed and lowered her head, her soft and weak voice seemed to wring out water, "Thank you...Senior Brother Meng. "

"It's nothing more than a little effort, girl, don't worry about it. Our nine sects are a family, and we must work together in a critical moment. Seeing that the girl is not injured, Meng You is at ease." Meng Xun stretched out his hand to hold the waistband Sword, the whole person looks heroic and upright, with extraordinary bearing.

Xu Qing was even more satisfied, she smiled at Meng Changde again, and then brought her daughter back behind Xu Jing.

Meng Changde sent a voice transmission to Meng You, "I'm afraid Xu Xin has fallen in love with you. Although she is the daughter of the Great Elder of Hanxue Palace, her talent is not very good. You can decide for yourself."

Meng You also said via voice transmission, "Father, don't worry, a female cultivator at the golden core stage can't get into my son's eyes, but if my father needs the power of the Cold Snow Palace, my son can deal with her for a while."

When he said this, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was also at the Golden Core Stage. Meng Changde didn't say anything, but nodded in satisfaction.

After a while, Yuan Heng also arrived with the disciples of the Hongyan Sect. The Hongyan Sect has not been doing well recently. Yuan Heng was young and energetic and was blinded by the revenge of killing his father.On weekdays, he doesn't care about the sect's internal affairs, but he leads his disciples to guard around the magic palace all day long to catch the demon cultivators. All the demon cultivators who fall into his hands are tortured to death extremely cruelly, and gradually there are bad reviews. But he himself didn't care.

It seems that Yuan Heng's grasping of the devil has not been very smooth recently, his hands are still wrapped in bandages, and blood seeps out immediately when he salutes.The elder of the Prajna Sect hurriedly said, "Suppressing Moxiu is certainly important, but Sect Master Yuan must take care of his health first."

"Naturally." Yuan Heng said indifferently.

But Master Daohua at the side stared at Yuan Heng's bleeding hand, his gray eyes seemed to be lit up instantly, vaguely reflecting the scarlet light like blood.

Everyone offered incense to Wu Nian one by one, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Master Daohua just stood quietly on the side, bowed his head and was silent.

At this time, a bird's cry suddenly came from outside the house, and a pair of amphibious fire phoenixes came from the sky with a pair of wheeled flying sedan chairs. The fire phoenixes were obviously the best fairy beasts in the world. The flames lasted for a long time.

After a while, one person opened the curtain and jumped off the flying sedan.He was dressed in an elegant light blue gown, with a light blue silky long gauze over his shoulders, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly bent, walking like the wind, without smiling and affectionate.

As he walked step by step, the formidable coercion of the Mahayana monk seemed to dissipate into the invisible air, making people awe-inspiring.

Meng You was stunned for a moment, he just stared blankly at Yun Rong. At this moment, Xu Xin and Xu Qing couldn't catch his eyes anymore. He could only feel the blood in his whole body boiling, clamoring to get this eye-catching man.

Seeing Yun Rong, Yan Hui said angrily, "Yun Rong! What are you doing here?!"

Yunrong smiled lightly, like peach blossoms blown by the breeze, "When the enemy is dead, I always come to offer incense and see him off."

"You sinister and vicious devil, today I, Yan Hui, will kill you, a beast, to avenge Master Wu Nian!" Yan Hui drew his sword and stabbed at him. .

But Yun Rong just disappeared in a split second, and before Yan Hui could react, he had already inserted a stick of burning incense|into the tripod.The people present were suddenly speechless in shock.

Although Yan Hui was in the later stages of body integration, he was a sword cultivator and had always been considered the closest to a monk in the Mahayana stage.But now it's not enough to look at in front of Yun Rong, who has a Mahayana cultivation base?The difference of one level is actually such a world of difference!

Meng You was so excited that he clenched his fists, and his gaze fell on Yun Rong's profile.Yun Rong is the most perfect person in the Cultivation Continent. He is powerful, beautiful, proud, and incomparable. He looks down on all sentient beings like a high god.

If such a person is your own, if it is your own...

Meng You could hardly restrain his boiling blood, wishing he could take Yunrong to a place where no one was around and possess him fiercely, that must be the most beautiful and deadly taste in the world, making people linger on.

Yun Rong turned around, his eyes just passed Meng You, he stopped, and gave a cold snort of contempt.

If he didn't know the good things this dog did before, he would know everything after he and Chengjing double cultivated that day!In the past, I really underestimated Meng You, but I didn't expect that he usually looked modest and polite, but he had the guts to attack him.

Seeing Yun Rong deliberately looking at him, Meng You immediately blushed with excitement, almost uncontrollably wanting to greet Yun Rong.

But Yun Rong looked at Yan Hui from shame to anger, and let out a soft snort, "Revenge for Wu Nian? Then who do I ask to avenge Cheng Jing's revenge?"

Yun Rong's words were obviously misunderstood by everyone, they have not found any news about Cheng Jing, and they have long suspected whether he has died in the hands of Wu Nian.After all, Master Wu Nian is a late-stage fusion master who has practiced for thousands of years. Cheng Jing confronts him, and it is expected that he will not be able to retreat unscathed.Hearing Yun Rong's remarks at this time, they immediately thought that Wu Nian's fight with Cheng Jing would be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

Yan Hui said angrily, "Chengjing abandoned his master's sect and secretly joined the Demon Sect, he deserves to die!"

Yun Rong laughed instead, "Sooner or later, I will let you see clearly who is that hypocrite with hypocrisy and righteousness."

After saying that, Yun Rong flung his sleeves and left, but no one dared to stop him for a moment. Xu Jing wanted to stop him from asking about the solution to Feng Tianyin, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Huan, who was smiling and not in a hurry, and suddenly felt strange. He took back the half step he had taken.

Huofeng flew all the way, and soon flew back to the Mozong. Yunrong used her spiritual power again, and her spirit was not very good.Zuo Hansi helped him get out of the car, and asked distressedly, "Why does the lord run all the way there, making himself exhausted?"

Yun Rong smiled and said, "Only if I let them know my current strength, they will honestly stand still."

In Zuo Hansi's view, Yun Rong just went to burn incense for Wu Nian, but for Yun Rong, the biggest purpose of this trip is to let everyone in the world know that Yun Rong, the No. 1 cultivator in the mainland, is back up.

Returning to Mozong Yunrong's mood improved a lot, happened to see the disciple in Chengjing's room, and asked, "Where's Chengjing?"

"Return to the lord, the senior is taking a bath in the back mountain."

Yun Rong nodded. Ever since he said something to Cheng Jing that day, Cheng Jing has become very concerned about his attire, and has to take a bath and change clothes if he is not clean, which makes Yun Rong a little dumbfounded.

But after thinking about it, he laughed again, "That's okay, the Houshan Hot Spring is full of aura, which is also good for his body, but don't let me break down when the soul returns, so blame me. "

What he said was extremely light and helpless, which made Zuo Hansi, who was about to say something, shut his mouth.

She just didn't understand, since Cheng Jing had already decided to enter the ten life and death map, why did he make a Taoist companion contract with the lord?In case something happened to him, wouldn't he drag the Lord to suffer together?

But as everyone knows, it is precisely because of the uncertainty of life and death that there is no room for regrets in two lifetimes, and it is the same for Yun Rong.Counting the 500 years he has gone through, the happiest moment is probably when Cheng Jing said to him, "I would like to make an agreement with you as a Taoist couple, and I will never leave you forever".

Zuo Hansi was still in deep thought, but was interrupted by Yun Rong's hand waving in front of her eyes, she raised her head and bumped into Yun Rong's warm and smiling eyes.

"Go back and rest first, I'll see Chengjing." He said it so gently, like the lightest cloud in the sky.