Chapter 1,476 Yes!

Regardless of the master-disciple relationship, as soon as these words came out, Yan'er's body trembled immediately, and her face instantly lost the slightest trace of blood, and she staggered back a few steps.

Especially the second half of the woman's words, the word "disgusting" was like a heavy hammer, hitting Yan'er's body. When Yan'er retreated, her mind was buzzing, as if the most secret thoughts in her heart were torn apart in an instant. The thoughts that she didn't want anyone to know, even she herself was confused, were now spoken out loudly and put in the sun. That feeling made her dizzy and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You..." Yan'er's eyes were blurred and trembling, she didn't know what to say.

Meng Hao's face immediately became cold when the woman said this, and he stood up. Almost at the moment he stood up, a pressure burst out and suddenly pressed towards the woman.

At the same time, Meng Hao took a step forward. This step was like an earthquake. The face of the quasi-saint changed. She felt that Meng Hao in front of her was gentle before, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into an ancient beast. The look, the momentum, and the pressure made her feel as if she was about to be torn apart. Her mind trembled and her scalp exploded.

The Liuyun Supreme beside him frowned at this moment. When he raised his right hand and waved it, he seemed to block Meng Hao's pressure on the people around him, but at the moment when he raised his sleeve, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly looked at him.

"You dare to stop me!" A look, four words, spoken from the mouth of an ancient realm cultivator, threatening a Seven Source Supreme, this is incredible to anyone, arrogant to the extreme, overestimating one's own ability, and trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm!

But the Supreme Flowing Cloud, at this moment, when he looked into Meng Hao's eyes, his mind inexplicably blasted. He did not feel the threat from Meng Hao's cultivation, but he felt an indescribable sense of crisis, which made his hair stand up in an instant. Meng Hao's gaze carried a kind of pressure that he could not see through, which was like a superior looking at an inferior.

And it was very natural, without any deliberate feeling, as if Meng Hao himself was a strong man, and this Flowing Cloud, even if he was the Supreme Seven Sources, was still a weak man!

The Supreme Flowing Cloud was shocked, and was actually intimidated by Meng Hao's gaze, and Meng Hao's words were also heard at this moment. These four words should have been ridiculous, but at this moment, Liu Yun felt that the other party was arrogant, and at the same time... shocked him again.

"How is this possible!" Liuyun Supreme forced himself to suppress his chaotic mind, and then he became angry. Anyone in his position would be like this at this moment. At this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he was about to counterattack Meng Hao, the Seven Source Supreme of the Ninth Sect on the side snorted coldly, took a step forward, and touched Liuyun Supreme in the air.

With a bang, the two retreated at the same time. The voice of the Seven Source Supreme of the Ninth Sect was cold and echoed around.

"Fellow Daoist Liuyun, what did your disciple from the Third Sect mean just now? This is the Ninth Sect, please give me an explanation for the Ninth Sect!" He was also angry at this moment. It didn't matter if the marriage was not successful, but the other disciple was so outspoken. How could such words be said casually? Once they were said, whether it was true or false, the impact on Fang Mu's reputation would be extremely serious.

Verbal criticism and censure describe such vicious words.

He was also annoyed in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have taken the initiative to bring the other party here. His anger was rising, and he walked straight towards Liuyun.

At the same time, Meng Hao retracted his gaze and took another step. The quasi-saint girl was pale and retreated. The feeling of oppression reached the extreme. She screamed and her cultivation burst out while pinching the formula. When she was about to block it, Meng Hao's face was cold and he raised his right hand and swung it fiercely.

With a snap, the woman screamed, her cheeks bulged high, and her body flew out. Meng Hao slapped her directly in the air.

Before it fell, Meng Hao hated the woman for being outspoken, and slapped her again in the air. With a snap, this time he slapped the other side, and the woman bleed.

When she screamed again, her whole face was almost unrecognizable, and blood was overflowing.

"Get lost!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The woman only said one word. Although it was hateful, his real body was away and his clone was here. If he killed this woman, the Third Sect and the Ninth Sect would definitely go to war.

But if he just let it go, it would not work. Meng Hao's murderous intent, along with the roar of that word, shattered the woman's Tao heart and planted a spiritual seed.

Liuyun Supreme wanted to stop her, but was stopped by the Seven Source Supreme of the Ninth Sect. The two collided in mid-air and dispersed with a roar. The Seven Source Supreme of the Ninth Sect, with a cold face, also spoke.

"Get lost!"

The confidence of the Ninth Sect has always been tough since Meng Hao became the Ninth Lord. At this moment, the Seven Source Supreme of the Ninth Sect flashed a cold light in his eyes and spoke again.

"If I hear any word and know that you want to destroy my Nine Sects' Qilin Son, then you can just wait for the two sects to go to war."

Liuyun Supreme was silent, sneered a few times, but in the end he still said nothing. He knew that what happened today was because of the vicious words of his clansmen.

He glared at the unrecognizable woman fiercely, turned around and grabbed her, took the others, turned into a long rainbow and flew out in an instant, disappearing into the distance.

After they left, the place became quiet. The Supreme of the Ninth Sect hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly, looked at Meng Hao, and then looked at Yan'er who was bowing her head and not saying a word in the hall.

"Fang Mu, your disciple has good aptitude. I have practiced for many years and never accepted any disciples. Let this little girl be my disciple." The Supreme pondered and looked at Meng Hao.

When his words came out, Yan'er's body trembled.

"Thank you for your kindness, Supreme." Meng Hao shook his head, his eyes firm.

The Supreme of the Ninth Sect looked at Meng Hao, sighed, said nothing, and turned away.

The top of the mountain became quiet again, with only the mountain wind sobbing. Meng Hao walked to Yan'er, patted her head, his eyes were soft, and he smiled.

"Why are you unhappy? She talked nonsense, and the master slapped her twice. Let's just let it go. Her mind was crushed by the master's evil spirit, and she has lost her Tao heart and dare not say anything. If you are still not satisfied, practice well, and then you can deal with her yourself."

After being patted by Meng Hao, Yan'er subconsciously lowered her head, holding her head and looking at Meng Hao, her eyes trembling a little, and she was a little at a loss.

"Master, I..." She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, why don't you prepare some spiritual fruits? I'm hungry." Meng Hao smiled and patted Yan'er's head again, and walked towards the retreat.

Yan'er stood there for a while, looking a little dazed, then stamped her feet, touched her head that felt a little painful from being patted, and hurried to prepare spiritual fruits.

Not long after, dusk fell, and after the afterglow in the distance gradually dissipated, the moon slowly rose, and the light covered the earth like flowing water, making the world look like usual, but if you look closely, there is a different kind of quiet beauty.

In Meng Hao's retreat, Yan'er came with spiritual fruits and placed them in front of Meng Hao. Meng Hao opened his eyes and looked at Yan'er with a smile. After noticing that Yan'er was still a little confused, Meng Hao sighed in his heart.

"Yan'er." Meng Hao spoke softly, but Yan'er seemed to be absent-minded and didn't hear it.

"Yan'er!" Meng Hao's voice was a little louder, and Yan'er exclaimed and looked at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao sighed again, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and walked to the door. Looking at the night sky and the moon, he slowly spoke.

"Yan'er, do you remember the scene when I took you to the mountain when you were a child?" Meng Hao's voice was soft and reached Yan'er's ears.

"I remember..." Yan'er's eyes showed reminiscence, thinking that when she first saw her master when she was a child, she thought the other party was a liar. Even after she got to the mountain, there was a period of time when she always thought the other party was a liar. Thinking about it, she covered her mouth and laughed. The moonlight caressed her face, making her little face look particularly beautiful.

"Master, let me tell you a story." Meng Hao glanced at Yan'er, his eyes became softer, and he also showed reminiscence, but his reminiscence was much deeper than Yan'er's, because in this story, there are traces of the trickle of time.

"Once, in a place called the Mountain and Sea Realm, there was a star, the Southern Star..."

"On the Southern Star, there was a Daqing Mountain..."

"That man, he joined the Kaoshan Sect, where he met a genius named Wang Tengfei."

"...That was the first time he saw that woman, she was Wang Tengfei's fiancée."

"...That Kunpeng was very big, and when it flew, it could cover the sky and the earth. The wind it blew up swept her and that man into a forbidden valley..."

"In the Ziyun Sect, they became fellow disciples..."

"That day, he got married, and she was beside his wife, staring at him, she thought he didn't See..."

"Later, she became an immortal and followed her master Dan Gui to Kunlun Dao..."

"In the Rufeng Realm, she gave her soul and everything for him. She thought that she had no regrets..."

"In Kunlun Dao, he came and looked at her body. He used the time method but couldn't find her soul. That day, his heart was torn apart..."

"In the eighth mountain and sea, he went to look for her, but didn't find her... But he understood that he owed this woman a lifetime of love..." Meng Hao murmured and told Yan'er a story. The story was very long. He told it all night. When the sun rose in the sky in the distance, the story was just finished.

Yan'er was a little absent-minded at first, but as she listened, she didn't know why, her heart was piercing, as if some consciousness was about to awaken in her mind.

Until Meng Hao finished his story, she was stunned for a long time... a long time...

"Master, what is the name of the woman in the story?" Yan'er raised her head, looked at the master in front of her, and spoke softly.

"Her name is... Chu Yuyan." Meng Hao looked at the early sun in the distance and answered softly.

"Is there any sequel to the story?" Yan'er suddenly asked.

Meng Hao was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Do you want to hear it?"

Yan'er's body trembled, and she was silent for a long time. Gradually, her eyes were no longer confused, but as usual, she seemed heartless, looking at Meng Hao and shook her head.

"I don't want to hear it now, wait for the future, maybe one day in the future, when I want to hear it, Master, can you continue to tell me?"

"Yes!" --

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