Chapter 2872 Scattered Soul?

Hearing this, Su Hang shook his head helplessly, "Don't be joking, I just went to see Tai Cang and Cang Tian Zhenren, and I'm afraid it will take some time for them to leave the customs, I kind of want to leave, Are you going?"

"Brother wants to leave, so naturally I have to leave too!" Hongjun smiled lightly, my two apprentices are still waiting in Zixiao Palace, so it's better not to make any troubles these days.

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The two hit it off immediately, and they didn't plan to wait for Tai Cang and the others, after all, the two of them didn't know how long they would be in seclusion, and there was no point in really waiting.

After talking with Hongjun about the general trend of chaos, Su Hang went to see Pan Sheng, and while leaving, he mentioned to Pan Sheng about Wang Zha.

The Heavenly Venerable Tree is the spirit tree of the Wuji Palace, it is extremely precious, it is difficult for some people to give it to Wang Zha, and let Wang Zha entrust him with cultivation. In exchange for all kinds of treasures, Pansheng Lion was prepared to open his mouth, but he didn't expect that Pansheng would agree in one bite!

However, Pan Sheng also had a condition. Wang Zha had to enter the Wuji Palace and serve the Wuji Palace for two million years. The reason was that he provided Wang Zha with protection for two million years.

This is a condition that cannot be refused. Wang Zha also agreed to this condition. After all, this is the cause and effect he owes the Wuji Palace. Although two million years is long, it is what he should repay. Although the curse has been lifted, he doesn't know how long it will take to reunite the true spirit and reincarnate. Therefore, Wang Zha has waited for so many years, and he can afford it!

As soon as this matter was settled, there was no bond between Su Hang and Wujitian, and they left together with Hongjun.

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"Old Ancestor, what's so good about this Su Hang? Why do you give him a high regard?" In the Wuji Palace, Meng Nan was sitting in the small courtyard, gently stroking the piano, very intoxicated. Behind him, he asked softly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Meng Nan narrowed her eyes and said flatly.

Daoist Gen'er's face trembled slightly, "Old Ancestor, with all due respect, with this kid's strength, it is a joke to want to fight against the Void Temple, let alone him, even if the power of the entire chaotic world is all In addition, it is impossible, unless the fate can be repeated, maybe there may be some room for repayment!"

"How can anything in this world be so absolute?" Meng Nan asked pointingly.

Daoist Gen'er was a little surprised, "Could it be that the ancestor thinks that he can handle the coming from the Void Temple this time?"

Meng Nan turned to look at Taoist Gen'er, "You care about him so much, why don't you follow him to have a look?"

Daoist Gen'er was a little embarrassed, and his face was a little embarrassing, "The ancestor was joking, why would I worry about that kid? Whether he is dead or alive, what does it matter to me?"

Meng Nan smiled faintly, "What do you think of my piano skills? I've practiced this song Fengqiuhuang for three days. I'll play it to Panyu later. I wonder if she likes it!"

Daoist Gen'er's face instantly became embarrassing, and he hesitated for a long time without saying a word, as if there was something unspeakable!

"What? Doesn't sound good?" Meng Nan frowned, looking a little displeased.

Taoist Gen'er gave a dry laugh and said, "Old Ancestor, let me be honest, your playing is not as good as mine!"

"What did you say?" Meng Nan's eyes widened, "I allow you to repeat what you just said."

"Old Ancestor, calm down!" Daoist Gen'er shivered, "I'm just telling you the truth. In terms of fighting, no one can compare to you, Ancestor, but Ancestor is a bit weak in rhythm!"

Hearing this, Meng Nan frowned, as if her self-esteem had been hurt.

Taoist Gen'er gave a dry laugh, "Don't worry, old ancestor. My ancestor wants to learn the rhythm. My disciples can recommend one person, Le Zun Xiao Yun. This person's attainments in rhythm are absolutely impossible to find in this chaotic world. Someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him comes!"

"Oh?" Meng Nan paused, but her face turned darker, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Taoist Gen'er smiled wryly, you didn't ask a long time ago!

Of course, Taoists only dare to say these words in their hearts, but on the surface they still have to promise, "As long as the ancestor nods, the disciple will go and arrest him!"

"Rude!" Meng Nan glared at Taoist Gen'er, "How can you be so rude to an artist, wait for me to prepare some gifts and come to ask for advice!"

"Uh..." Daoist Gen'er laughed dryly, "What is the status of the ancestor, if you are willing to see him, you will think highly of him, so why ask for advice?"

"Hehe, three people must have my teacher!" Meng Nan stood up holding Qin, and glanced at Taoist Gen'er, "You just don't have the heart to ask for advice, so even today, you are still in such a state!"

"The old ancestor taught me that!"

Daoist Gen'er was obsequious, nodded repeatedly, and looked up at Meng Nan. It seemed that the ancestor hadn't shown such eyes for a long time. Maybe he had been standing on a high place for a long time. Finally, he found something that could arouse him. interested!

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Beyond Heaven, Chuangjie Mountain!

As soon as she returned to Chuangjie Mountain, Yin Yuer told Su Hang that She Xiaoman was ill!

sick? As a monk, can he still be sick? Su Hang was a little surprised, and hurriedly followed Yin Yu'er to She Xiaoman's residence with worry.

On Mount Everest, She Xiaoman has been living on Mount Everest of the Yin family these days. Yin Yuer specially opened up a courtyard for her, which is elegant and thoughtful.

After all, Ao Xue was reincarnated, so Yin Yu'er would naturally take good care of her sister!

"Why did you suddenly get sick? What kind of disease? Has anyone seen it?" Su Hang asked all the way.

Yin Yu'er shook her head, "A few days ago, I suddenly complained of a headache, and then I was sleepy, lethargic, and unable to wake up all day long. Reverend Yang Liu, Reverend Yang Mei, and my grandfather have all visited, but they can't explain why. I tried my best, but I couldn't wake her up..."

While speaking, when he came to the courtyard, except for a few maids, Yang Liu was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom in the courtyard. When he saw Su Hang, he hurriedly greeted him.

"You're back!" Master Yang Liu smiled wryly, "If you come back later, I'm so afraid that I won't be able to see my little master!"

Yang Liu also felt that it was hard work. After finally finding such a master, he got on the line of fate. If She Xiaoman disappeared, wouldn't his busy work be in vain?

"What's the situation?" Su Hang frowned and looked at the closed door.

Yang Liu hurriedly tossed the broom, and led Su Hang to She Xiaoman's bedroom, whispering as she walked, "It looks like she's lost her soul, I can feel that her true spirit and soul are unstable, what exactly is it?" We can't see the real reason, so we can only temporarily set up an enchantment in this room to prevent her spirit from dispersing!"