The brother I picked up is enchanted

Meng Qiuhe's expression was still gentle as usual, but it made him feel the chill like falling into a cellar.

The starting point of the other party's actions was for the sake of the whole cultivation world, not to choose a violent confrontation with Ye Xun, but to plant a seed of instability in the body of the demon.

Just wait for the right time to urge this buried seed.

The only thing that can destroy an undead thing is the undead thing itself. That's why Meng Qiuhe thought of splitting from the inside. As long as he can split out an existence that is completely opposite to Ye Xun... and use this to shake Ye Xun Xun's will.

This kind of thinking is simply whimsical, not to mention that Ye Xun is a monster born from the desires and evils of the world. Desires and evil thoughts are extremely stable things, so how can they be easily shaken.

Even Meng Lingrong himself knew that in the spiritual confrontation between Luo Xuanchuan and Ye Xun, the one who was suppressed was also Luo Xuanchuan, and the one who was completely suppressed would end in a dead end...

He knew that Meng Qiuhe didn't consider the possibility of whether the "seed" could be planted...

Because Meng Lingrong noticed it when the other party said those words.If it is determined that the "seed" cannot be planted, Meng Qiuhe will definitely kill this danger in the cradle.

In other words, the other party would attack Luo Xuanchuan without hesitation.

For Meng Qiuhe, it just ruined an impassable road. Even if there is no such road, there are thousands of other roads.But to him, Luo Xuanchuan is just someone who wants to respond to him.

It is the only one in the sky and on the earth.

Cultivator Yuanying's light escape can travel thousands of miles, but in the blink of an eye, Meng Lingrong arrived at the Feiyun Tower, the residence of Venerable Fangyue. The mountain is full of peach blossoms according to Venerable Fangyue's preference, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers can be smelled from a distance.

There were a few little boys who were tending jelly grass beside them, and after seeing him, they saluted respectfully: "Senior brother Meng."

One of them was more clever, and quickly said: "Brother Meng has something to discuss with the Venerable, and this disciple will report it immediately!"

Meng Lingrong nodded, but she couldn't see any emotion from her face, which made the surrounding disciples feel a little trembling.

I heard that senior brother Meng is cold and not easy to get close to, but now I see that the rumors are true.

Not long after, a woman in crimson gauze flew down from upstairs, stood in front of Meng Lingrong and said softly, "Junior Brother Meng, His Holiness calls you in."

Yu Yan looked at Meng Lingrong's back with a little bit of unnoticeable worry in his eyes, and finally just sighed softly.

"Junior Brother Meng, please...sorry."

Meng Lingrong froze for a moment, and rarely showed an extremely shallow smile.He naturally knew the meaning hidden in Yu Yan's words, one was to be assassinated for the head of the sect, maybe he would lose a close relative in the future, and the other was for Luo Xuanchuan.

To others, letting that demon Ye Xun occupy his body as a container would make him crazy, and it was almost like death.

As delicate as Yu Yan, he must have seen that he had an unusual relationship with that guy, so he came here to comfort him.

Cultivation can only go forward, there is no turning back, only know that the future is within reach, and the past cannot be pursued.

But Meng Lingrong knew that if an opportunity was presented to her, the past could be changed, it just depended on whether she was willing to pay or not.

He pressed his hand on the snow-bone flute at his waist, it was cold, and he felt a familiar wave when he lightly touched it.

"Have you made up your mind?"

At the same time that Meng Lingrong stepped into the Feiyun Tower, an ethereal and indifferent voice sounded in Meng Lingrong's mind, like a gust of breeze gently brushing over the Lingtai, making Meng Lingrong's consciousness much clearer, originally because of Meng Qiuhe's words. The slightly turbulent mood was also soothed by this voice.

Strictly speaking, this is not Si Xin's thing, but the deceased Lord Changhan, so since this thing has recognized him, even if Si Xin has all kinds of reluctance in his heart, he can only be forced to accept it.

"Hmm..." Meng Lingrong answered in his heart, he knew the other party could hear it.

The communication between them seemed to be through spiritual communication, and he had never been able to see that phantom since the thunder disaster.

The last time we met was in Mengtian Realm, Chang Hanjun's remnant soul once told him that every day, Ye Xun's strength will increase by one point, and the soul will also become solid because of desire as nourishment, Luo Xuanchuan's situation will become even more dangerous.

Therefore, letting him, who is not as good as Nascent Soul, fight against Ye Xun is like hitting a stone with an egg.

"Then are you willing to make a contract with me..." The ethereal voice was much clearer, as if the speaker had come to him from a distant place, and his tone was a little softer than usual.

"The power I left in the Snow Bone Flute will fuse with you. The fusion process is extremely painful. It is equivalent to breaking your meridians again and again, repairing and reorganizing again and again, burning your flesh and blood again and again, and recovering again and again. regeneration......"

"This process is not guaranteed to be absolutely safe, and the possibility of death and dao disappearance is not ruled out. It may be a thousand times more painful than going crazy. If you die, I can only use the worst strategy and find someone else. But you are my choice. The successor chosen is naturally the most compatible with me... Others may not be as good as you."

Meng Lingrong knew that what the other party said was true.Lord Changhan's ability is enough to compete with the Lord of Demons in his heyday, and even the remaining power is enough to make people crazy. As long as you throw this bait, no one is afraid that no one will be willing to take the bait, and you may have to queue up.

But he wanted to take all of this into his own hands rather than hand it over to others, especially when Luo Xuanchuan was involved.

"What about the content of the contract?"

"When you merge with my power, this power will be completely driven by you, and you must kill Ye Xun and destroy his soul, otherwise Heaven will send down thunder fury, and you will be scattered under the catastrophe."

The other party spit out these words coldly, as if talking about the most common thing.

"What about Luo Xuanchuan?" Meng Lingrong's expression didn't change at all. Now that Ye Xun and Luo Xuanchuan are one, it's hard to say who he will kill.

"It was Ye Xun who killed, not Luo Xuanchuan. As long as he thinks he is Luo Xuanchuan, he is still Luo Xuanchuan, and has always been your Senior Brother Luo. So you don't have to worry about accidental injury."

Meng Lingrong felt something gently caressing his cheek, and there seemed to be water marks on the place where it touched, and the voice next to his ear became a little clearer:

"I see your future, if you believe me, don't be afraid to move forward."

The exchange of spiritual thoughts was short-lived, and when Meng Lingrong went upstairs, Venerable Fangyue was already sitting at the table waiting for him.

Now there are no outsiders, and there is no need to hold up face in front of his disciples. Venerable Fangyue looks a little paler than in front of the mountain gate at this time, and his breath is a little unstable.

Presumably it's all because of the oath.Venerable Fangyue understood this and refused to allow other people to accept the oath of testimony. Otherwise, if the enemy came to the scene, no one would be able to stand up.

"Lingrong must have met the head." Venerable Fangyue said calmly, but there were tears in his eyes, and his eyelashes were wet.But in the blink of an eye, the worry just now has faded away, and there is no trace of it.

"The day of the master's deadline is today's Zishi."

Meng Lingrong only knew that the head of the sect was kind to Venerable Fangyue, and also knew that Venerable Fangyue was kind to her. First, it was out of pity. As the son of the sect master, the sect master did not give him corresponding attention and care. , Second, I want to repay the kindness by being kind to him.

Moreover, the five venerables of the Cold Cloud Sect all came from the same sect, and when they were young, they all got together day and night and went out to experience together. If it is said that there is a traitor among them, it would be strange not to feel uncomfortable.

"Not necessarily." He fixedly looked at Venerable Fangyue.

"What did you say... what did you say, could it be that the sect leader can still be saved?" Venerable Fangyue's voice was a little unsteady, but she tried her best to restrain it.

"Exactly." After Meng Lingrong finished speaking, the aura around her was released, which was much stronger than when she saw it in front of the mountain gate.

"Lingrong, are you going to break through again?" Venerable Fangyue asked in a daze.

The other party must have some adventures at such an age to achieve such a cultivation level... Could it be that the other party has obtained some rare treasure in the secret realm, which can save the life of the head?

Meng Lingrong said in a low voice: "Once I got something in the secret realm, it can heal the head's injury, but it can't be completely cured because of the seriousness of the injury. But after being assassinated this time, the head said that his state of mind has made a big breakthrough, Therefore, today I will go to the Pojing Cave to retreat in order to break through the realm. If it succeeds, it will become a Mahayana period, and it will last for thousands of years. Naturally, some hidden injuries are not to be feared, but if it fails..."

Both of them were silent, knowing that these unfinished words were not a good thing, the failure to break through the big realm was nothing more than being annihilated in the thunderstorm and turning into a handful of ashes.But they all know that it is better to take a gamble than wait for the time to die.

Venerable Fangyue knew that she would do the same if she was the leader, so she couldn't question this decision, so she could only start thinking about how to ensure the safety of the leader to the greatest extent.

"There are many formations in the Breakthrough Cave. I will send people to handle each entrance, so that the villain will never come back!"

Meng Lingrong suddenly paused, his current spiritual consciousness is not as strong as before, even stronger than Venerable Fangyue, and he is more sensitive to some abnormalities.His sight suddenly fell to one direction, which was a closed wooden window.

Was there someone there just now?

Seeing Meng Lingrong's hurried expression before he left, Ye Feiyu couldn't help but insist on sticking to it. He knew that his current skills were far from enough to really want to help the other party.

Thinking of this, the jade pear in his hand instantly lost its fragrance.

He casually threw the pear aside, just in time for a little rabbit to jump out and snatch it away.Ye Feiyu watched helplessly as the little guy finished eating a pear bigger than his own head in two bites, and then quickly snatched away the uneaten ones on the table.

Ye Feiyu: "???"

He just sighed these days, even this kind of little rabbit dares to bully him?If it gets out, where will his old face be put?

Thinking of this, he chased after him without saying a word. He was already good at speed, and this rabbit would never run faster than him.

When Ye Feiyu managed to grab the rabbit's ears and lifted him up, before he had time to threaten to turn it into meat, he realized that he was now on the top of the mountain.His master, Venerable Xuanfeng, has been meditating on the mountain for the past few days. I don't know if his noise just now disturbed his old man.

Thinking of this, Ye Feiyu wanted to retreat quietly.But he thought about it again, Master didn't scold him for the commotion he made just now, so could he sneak in and take a look.

Ye Feiyu, who has made progress, quietly sneaked into Venerable Xuanfeng's training room with the rabbit, looking at the empty altar, still wondering where he went.

He has been here several times, and he is already familiar with the way, but every time he is caught by Venerable Xuanfeng, he will be scolded by him and thrown out.

Ye Feiyu pushed away the study room again, he never liked to read books, and every time he saw these densely packed characters, his head would get dizzy, but his master, Venerable Xuanfeng, liked it very much.

He originally wanted to take a casual look and leave, but suddenly he was attracted by an open book on the table, which was full of pictures, and at first glance he thought it was a comic book.Pressed by other books, if you don't look carefully, you may not notice it.

Could it be that his master still secretly kept comic booklets and the like, and secretly read them behind his disciples' backs?

He was about to take a closer look when he suddenly felt a chill rushing towards Tianling Gai.

"Are you capable?" A cold voice came from behind him.

As soon as Ye Feiyu heard this familiar voice, he knew that he was going to finish the game, but his master looked in a bad mood now, and even his voice was much lower than usual, as if he deliberately lowered it.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Venerable Xuanfeng in green clothes leaning against the doorframe, his eyes were cold, his face was covered with a layer of faint frost, but his eyes stopped on the book spread out in front of Ye Feiyu, his eyes flickered Inexplicable emotions.

Ye Feiyu resignedly raised the little rabbit beast in his hand, just in front of him, and said loudly: "Master, it's this little guy with short eyes who ran in, disciple...disciple is afraid It disturbed Master and came here specially to catch..."

The innocent little rabbit opened its black eyes, stared at Venerable Xuanfeng, and shook its legs.

Before Ye Feiyu could finish speaking, he froze for a while, only to hear a few chuckles in his ears.

He quietly took the rabbit away, and saw Venerable Xuanfeng covering his mouth, maintaining a posture of leaning gently on the door frame, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Ye Feiyu looking over, Venerable Xuanfeng coughed a few times, his eyes fell on Ye Feiyu, until he saw the person tense, and then said calmly: "I'm afraid the little guy who doesn't have long eyes has someone else. "

"Disciple realizes his mistake! Master please punish me." Ye Feiyu stood aside dejectedly, waiting to be scolded by the other party before being thrown out.

"Then punish you for reading." Venerable Xuanfeng ignored Ye Feiyu's wailing, raised his finger and pointed to the book with many pictures spread out on the table, "Just read this book."

Ye Feiyu was stunned for a moment, originally thought it would be his master's little secret or something, so it didn't?

"The above is the summary of my life's best skills. If you can learn [-]% of them, I will be satisfied. But if you copy the experience of the predecessors, your achievements will never surpass mine, and I hope that you can learn from me and surpass me. Can I do it?"

Normally, Ye Feiyu would never brazenly say that he could surpass Venerable Xuanfeng, but at this time he said that he could.

Seeing that the other party nodded, as if he was satisfied with his answer, Ye Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

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