Chapter 1330 Meng Hongxuan. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)
Sensing that the coming person's aura is extremely strong, Wenren Lingse immediately controlled the Xiulou to stop, and the next moment, that figure appeared in front of the Xiulou, with colorful clothes, graceful and elegant, standing in the air, like a goddess in the sky.
Hearing people's spiritual thoughts, he leaned out of the embroidery building and quickly took a look at the other party. This person has outstanding appearance, and his cultivation base is also suitable. His face is very strange. There seems to be some darkness in his aura. However, this darkness, As if the injury was healed, it was constantly escaping away, but the traces of Su Zhentian's skills were very obvious.
Moreover, with her eyesight, she couldn't tell whether the other party was in the middle stage or the late stage...
This should be a certain Supreme Elder Su Zhentian who has been in seclusion for many years!
Thinking of this, Wenren Lingse got up immediately, escaped from the Xiulou, also stood in the air, and said in a gentle voice: "Wenren Lingse in Yanxi City, dare to ask friends?"
That Suzhentian nodded slightly, and said flatly: "Meng Hongxuan, Suzhentian Supreme Elder."
"But I don't know what you can do for friends who have heard people and Taoism to come to our sect?"
Hearing that the other party was indeed the Supreme Elder Suzhentian, Wen Renling said immediately: "I have a disciple of the noble sect who fell into the hands of the Demon Sect before, and I am going to send him back to Suzhentian now."
"Since fellow daoist is the Supreme Elder Su Zhentian, let fellow daoist take care of him, and it's the same."
As he said that, Wenren Lingse made a move, and took Zhao Juanjuan from the embroidered building, supported by a soft mana, and sent it to Meng Hongxuan.
Meng Hongxuan scanned Zhao Juanjuan inch by inch with her spiritual sense, and carefully checked the junior's condition. Seeing that there was nothing serious about him, she nodded slightly, and saluted Wenren Lingse: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist!"
"I still have important things to do right now. Next time fellow Taoists come to my land, please go to Suzhen Tian and let my sect chat to the fullest of the friendship of the landlord."
Wenren shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist, we have always been in the same breath, this is a trivial matter."
"Since Fellow Daoist still has something to do, don't bother me and leave!"
So, after the two said goodbye briefly, Meng Hongxuan flew forward with Zhao Juanjuan.
Wenren Lingse returned to Xiulou, turned around, and diverted to Yanxi City.
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Dharma boat.
Penthouse.
Pei Ling had just returned to the room, with a flick of his robe sleeves, all the original incense sticks in the incense burner were extinguished, and in a blink of an eye, it was replaced with a furnace of bitter and bitter spiritual incense, which quickly dispelled the original breath in the room.
At the same time, all the objects in the entire cabin were packed up spontaneously, and they were as clean as new in an instant.
He sat down on the cloud bed, and before he could make a move, he immediately felt a familiar aura approaching the Fazhou quickly.
Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and the next moment, there was a cold and slightly sweet voice that spread throughout the entire Fazhou: "Su Zhentian, Meng Hongxuan, is here to pay a visit to Pei Ling, the Holy Son of Chongming Sect!"
Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, he saved three people in total in the third gate in Yousu Tomb.
One is Su Xirou from the Zhenshi Su Clan of the Chongming Sect, the other is Huan Yunzhen from the Hanyan Sword Sect, and the third is this Suzhen's innocent partner, Meng Hongxuan.
A few days ago, he had contacted Si Hongqing and learned that Su Xirou had returned to the Zhenshi Su Clan.
Right now, Meng Hongxuan has obviously returned to Su Zhentian.
It's just that his gauntlet had just been sent to Suzhentian, Meng Hongxuan came to look for him at this time, but she didn't know why...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said in a flat voice: "Senior, please come in."
As he said that, with a thought, he opened Fa Zhou's protective array.
Immediately afterwards, two clear and bright breaths escaped into the Dharma boat in an instant.
Meng Hong is dressed in colorful clothes and skirts, with flower branches in her arms, eyebrows trimmed and jubilant, her face is beautiful, like a forest of flowers sprinkled by the spring light; standing a step behind respectfully, is a sweet-looking young girl Xiu, with a lily bun and slanted Bu Yao, in a splendid dress, with a naive demeanor of ignorance of the world, and a sense of pure and innocent temptation, is exactly Zhao Juanjuan who has just left Fazhou.
At this time, Zhao Juanjuan was already awake, and followed Meng Hongxuan step by step. She didn't remember anything, and she had no impression of the Dharma boat in front of her. She only knew that this strange senior from the sect in front of her saved her.
Right now, the other party is bringing her over, and it is said that they want to meet that demon Pei Ling for a while.
At this time, a few natural-born nuns with cool clothes and snow-skinned skin came up to the deck gracefully, Ying Shengyan said: "Master, please go and meet."
Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and said in a flat tone, "Lead the way."
The natural godmother's winking eyes were like silk, and her eyes quickly swept across her figure, and then fell on Zhao Juanjuan, revealing a meaningful expression.
Zhao Juanjuan was at a loss and didn't know why. Before he could ask, he saw that the other party had turned his eyes away, and he was leading the way with his waist twisted: "This way, honored guest!"
Soon, the two were taken to the cabin on the top floor, and the natural godmother looked at Pei Ling affectionately, seeing that he was indifferent, she regretted to leave.
On the main seat, Pei Ling saw that Zhao Juanjuan, who had just been taken away by Wenren Lingse, was actually following behind Meng Hongxuan, and immediately knew that Wenren Lingse, who had just left Fazhou a while ago, had met Meng Hongxuan!
It's just that Zhao Juanjuan doesn't have any memories of the Fazhou, but he doesn't notice anything at all...
When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling stood up immediately, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Meng!"
Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and immediately said bluntly: "I came here this time to learn from you."
Pei Ling listened without any change in expression.
The last time Wenren Lingse came over, he also made the same request.
The only difference is that last time he challenged the Lord of Yanxi City, but this time he challenged the master Su Zhentian...
So Pei Ling said calmly, "No problem."
"This Xiji Ruins is deserted for thousands of miles, empty and desolate, so there is no need to worry about hurting innocent people."
Meng Hongxuan nodded and said, "Okay."
Immediately ordered Zhao Juanjuan, "You stay here temporarily, and wait for me to come back."
Zhao Juanjuan hurriedly said, "Yes!"
The next moment, the figures of Meng Hongxuan and Pei Ling disappeared at the same time.
Above the dharma boat, in the sky and high sky, a figure in a black shirt carrying a knife, and a beautiful figure in colorful clothes and branches appeared at the same time, standing in the air, facing each other from a distance.
Immediately afterwards, Fa Zhou gradually retreated to the distance according to Pei Ling's instructions.
After Fa Zhou flew a certain distance, Meng Hongxuan asked suddenly: "Pei Ling, do you have to challenge me, Su Zhentian, to teach me, and you can't give in at all?"
Pei Ling said, "Not bad."
Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and said slowly: "In Yousu Tomb, I owe you my life."
"Originally, I shouldn't have come to stop you this time."
"But as Suzhentian Supreme Elder, I am deeply cultivated by the sect, so I must plan for the sect."
"Today, you and I must have a fight!"
"Whether you win or lose this battle, I will pay you back."
"But if I win...I hope you can retreat here."