lucky son

After listening to Guangqiu's rigorous reading of Meng Hui's subpoena, Meng Hui felt as if a love letter written to him by someone else was being read aloud in public. He was shy as if he was being executed in public, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

——Although Meng Hui said many more exaggerated sweet words when the two were intimate, but listening to Meng Hui's words and listening to the system's flat report are two completely different feelings.

The former made his heart skip a beat, the latter... made him want to pretend he didn't hear it.

After silently digesting the embarrassment, Meng Hui finally had the mood to think about the real content of Meng Hui's summons.He pondered for a while, and felt that it was not a bad idea to do this.

It's a bit weird that I acted so arrogantly and killed so many demon cultivators, but there was no movement from the demon venerable.And Meng Hui showed up in his God Transformation Ceremony, showing his attitude of cultivating himself as an opponent, which not only made him more valued by the Taoist side, but also prevented the sneak attack of Xiaoxiao, who was not popular in the Demon Realm - after all , since he is Mozun's default opponent, then not everyone is qualified to make up his mind casually.

More importantly, if the Taoist sect is to be revived, sooner or later, Meng Hui will have to confront the Demon Lord Meng Hui.Only by proving that he has the strength and courage to face the Demon Lord directly, can he truly become the backbone of the revival of Taoism.

——Although my current strength is not enough, but to prove my courage first will also help to further enhance my reputation in the Taoist sect.

As for what Meng Hui said at the end about wanting to change back to human form and about himself, Meng Hui coughed lightly and chose to ignore it—even he was a little moved.

With Meng Hui's consent, Meng Hui was inspired and acted immediately.And one month later, Meng Hui's God Transformation Ceremony kicked off amidst the attention of both sides of the Taoist Demon Realm.

In order to make friends with Meng Hui, a promising cultivator of transforming spirits, and to give Tai Yizong a face, almost all the sects sent heavyweight figures to congratulate them. .

However, no matter how many cultivators in the stage of transforming spirits, when they saw the demon cultivators sweeping in groups under the leadership of Mozun, they still couldn't help but change their expressions.

It has to be said that Meng Hui is indeed famous in the Taoist sect. Even if he said nothing, did nothing, and even looked happy, all the Taoists still couldn't get rid of their instinctive fear.

As early as when a group of demon cultivators approached the Taiyi Sect, Patriarch Xu Xian had reacted quickly and activated the mountain protection array. The group of Taoist cultivators looked at the demon cultivators coming from the sky mixed with demonic energy, with tense expressions.

As the host, the lord of the Taiyi Sect took a step forward, and said in a thunderous voice, "Everyone, what is the purpose of coming here this time?!"

On the cloud, Meng Hui, who had specially dressed up and looked particularly dignified and handsome today, smiled slightly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on Meng Hui, who was dressed in white and standing beside the Taiyi Sect Master, trying his best to hide his eyes Soft feelings: "I heard that fellow Taoist Meng Hui has transformed into a god, and I am here to congratulate you."

Probably because Meng Hui had a sarcastic face, no one among the Taoist cultivators could understand his sincere congratulations, and thought he was mocking the loss of glory of the Taoist sect, and that a small cultivator who transformed into a god would have to inspire the crowd to celebrate .

Immediately, there was a Taoist cultivator showing anger, wanting to cut this hateful demon from the clouds immediately.Today, however, they cannot act impulsively out of anger alone.

Mozun dared to come to the Taiyi Sect with great fanfare to provoke the Taiyi Sect, who gathered the gods, and they must have something to rely on, and they can be said to be the last backbone of the Taoist sect. Even if one person is killed or killed, it is an irreparable loss for the Taoist sect.

——Since you can’t fight, you can only ignore it.

All the Taoist cultivators were unwilling to talk to the Demon Venerable at all, but the Suzerain of Taiyi Sect choked on Meng Hui's friendly "congratulations", and didn't know how to respond for a while.

As the real host of this grand ceremony, Meng Hui held his hands indifferently in the silence, and his tone was neither fast nor slow, neither arrogant nor humble: "I'm Meng Hui, thank you Demon Venerable for coming to congratulate me."

Standing on the cloud, Meng Hui exchanged a glance with his sweetheart, feeling sweet and excited in his heart, but his face still maintained the evil charm that a villain boss should have.He looked Meng Hui up and down several times, and chuckled lightly: "You are a nice person, and you look much more pleasing to the eye than other Taoist cultivators." As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, pressed down on the head of the cloud, and approached Taiyizong. Protecting the mountain formation, the Taoist cultivators held their breaths and smiled joyfully, "I feel that you and I are very destined."

Meng Hui: "...???"

—Brother, is there something wrong with your line?

Seeing that Meng Hui didn't answer, Meng Hui didn't wait either, so he just continued talking to himself: "You and I are both young, but with outstanding talents, and we have advanced very quickly. Moreover, we are both people who use swords. I heard, you I was originally a mortal, but I strayed into the cave of the sword cultivator's power and learned its inheritance, and I was originally a Taoist cultivator, and I entered the magic place from the Tao, and it was also because I strayed into the treasure land of the senior demon cultivator—see, is it a special coincidence? ? Isn’t this a kind of fate?”

Regarding Meng Hui's unreasonable words, not to mention the dazed faces of the cultivators, even the expressions of the demon cultivators moved slightly, almost unable to hold back the menacing momentum.

Just when everyone was wondering if the Demon Lord had gone out of his mind, Meng Hui changed the subject and finally got to the point: "So, I feel that we must be destined opponents!"

Hearing Meng Hui pull the ambiguous words that could be called a confession back to the correct position of "old enemy", Meng Hui finally heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that he had followed the other party's script: "So, the Demon Lord's visit this time, Just want to get rid of me as soon as possible?"

"No, quite the opposite." Meng Hui raised his eyebrows and smiled, full of evil spirits, "I have been bored for too long, looking at the entire cultivation world, there are very few people who are worthy of fighting with me, and most of them are old and immortal. People don't even have the desire to take a look." He said, his contemptuous eyes swept over the Taoist cultivators, and immediately made many "old immortals" look ugly and tremble with anger, "Fortunately, the heavens did not take me away. Bo, let you appear in front of this deity, how could this deity be willing to kill you now?"

Meng Hui was condescending, acting like a charity, and Meng Hui was naturally not to be outdone: "If you don't kill me now, in the future, I will cut you under the sword!"

Meng Hui's words were mixed with a sharp sword intent, which made everyone look sideways at him.But Meng Hui laughed loudly: "Okay, the deity is waiting!"

As if an agreement had been made, after saying these words, the aura around Meng Hui's body suddenly softened a lot, and the robes that had been fluttering due to the surge of devil energy also fell down.He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be inviting an old friend with a brisk tone: "However, that'tomorrow' is too far away, and this deity's hands are very itchy now, how about you come and do two tricks with this deity?" After a pause, he Add a sentence, "Of course, this deity will not bully you. During the fight, I will suppress my cultivation level to be on par with you. You are a sword cultivator, so we will simply compete with swords."

Probably no sword cultivator could refuse Meng Hui's proposal.Meng Hui's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he took a step forward subconsciously, but was quickly pulled back by the master of Taiyi Sect: "The demon cultivator is cunning, don't be fooled!"

Meng Hui paused, turned to look at the suzerain, and clenched the long sword in his hand: "Sovereign, it's okay. I've also heard some news about the demon king. Okay, I will never lie—or rather, I don’t bother to lie. Since he said that he wants to train me to be an opponent, and when I grow up, he will definitely not renege on his promise.”

Meng Hui's eyes were scorching hot, full of fighting spirit - this kind of desire for fighting like moths to a flame, the suzerain has seen it from countless sword cultivators, and once a sword cultivator shows such an expression, then No one can dissuade.

"What's more, the Mozun has mobilized people to come here this time, and he will not leave easily if he fails to achieve his goal." Seeing that the suzerain's attitude was loose, Meng Hui added another sentence, hitting the point.

The suzerain sighed, and slowly let go: "...then you must be careful, winning or losing is not important, you must return safely."

"Okay." Meng Hui slightly curled his lips, nodded slightly towards the suzerain, and then turned into a sword light, rushing out of the mountain guard formation.

Seeing Meng Hui acting decisively, Meng Hui's expression became more and more admiring and joyful. He chuckled lightly, and glanced at Tai Yizong's big mountain guard array: "Even if this deity suppresses our cultivation, if you and I fight, it will probably affect the surroundings. Find a place farther away, and we don't have to be scruples and restrain our hands."

Although Tai Yizong's mountain-protecting formation is supported by Patriarch Xu Xian, it is not so easy to break, but the battle between cultivators in the transformation stage will inevitably have a great impact on the mountain-protecting formation.

Meng Hui pondered for a while, and answered "Okay" crisply, and then took the initiative to leave without heeding the suzerain's call to "come back".

Meng Hui's eyes were very bright, and the corners of his mouth were raised in excitement. He only had time to leave an order to his subordinates, "Stay here, don't allow anyone to disturb you, and anyone who violates it will be shot or killed." That distant sword light.

In an instant, the two disappeared from everyone's sight.All the demon cultivators looked at each other after watching the Demon Venerable leave, and then turned their eyes to the demon cultivator who proposed to "congratulate" him: "...Now, let's gather here and do nothing?"

The demon cultivator looked calm: "What are you doing? Your majesty is not here. Who of you has the ability to break through this Taiyi sect's mountain protection array?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the demon cultivators took it for granted, and immediately lost their minds. They just separated the mountain protection formation and looked at each other in twos with the Taoist cultivators who were also looking over in the formation.

One side couldn't get in, the other didn't dare to get out, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the scene was surprisingly harmonious.

This is about the first time in decades that the Dao and Demon sides "coexist peacefully", and they are a little at a loss for each other.In the distance, after confirming that he was far away from everyone's detection range, Meng Hui suddenly sped up, caught up with Meng Hui who was ahead, and hugged him in his arms.

Although the two were also very close when they were animals, the feeling of being held in Meng Hui's arms is completely different from hugging each other.The former made Meng Hui want to be favored by Meng Hui, but now, he just wants to love him well.

A cloud of black mist rose up, covering their figures. After a long time, the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the two people embracing each other with unsteady breath.

"...Okay, are you enough? You still have to get down to business." Meng Hui hammered Meng Hui's shoulder, trying to calm himself down.

"I'm just doing business right now~" Meng Hui knocked his chin on the other's shoulder, rubbed it lazily, and said in a tone full of satiety and greed, "Not enough~"

"You know what I'm talking about, don't pretend to be stupid." Meng Hui tugged at Meng Hui's black hair and pushed him away from him: "Just go back like this, anyone can see that something is wrong, even if it's just pretending, we We have to fight too."

"...that's fine." Meng Hui slammed his mouth, and finally stood up in accordance with Meng Hui's wishes, distanced himself from him, flipped his palms, and held a long sword condensed with demonic energy, "You first Let's do it."

Meng Hui's cultivation base was much higher than Meng Hui's. Meng Hui was not worried about hurting the other party, so naturally he would not be polite.He also drew his sword, poured all his spiritual power into the tip of the sword, and swung the sword at Meng Hui neatly.

The bright and majestic sword energy attacked Meng Hui, but was blocked by his lightly raised sword. The sword energy and the devil energy collided together, and a huge impact erupted, causing the world to tremble.

After swinging one sword, Meng Hui rested for a while, and then made the second and third sword... Every sword, he went all out, and quickly consumed all the spiritual power in his dantian.

The dantian was empty, causing his complexion to turn pale. Meng Hui took out a mirror-shaped instrument, took a picture of himself, and confirmed that he was indeed in the state of "exhausted after a big battle", finally nodded in satisfaction, and then He began to organize his hair and clothes into a messy look.

Meng Hui watched from the side, his heart itching unbearably, after enduring it for a while, he found that he couldn't bear it, and decisively rushed over again: "Come on, let me help you, I'm sure you will be ravaged just by looking at it! "

Unprepared, Meng Hui was thrown straight at him, and he only had time to give him a reproachful glance before being hugged tightly by Meng Hui, restraining him so that he couldn't move.

——In an instant, the black mist rose again.

The author has something to say: Thank you Ashley for throwing the grenade =333=