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Chapter 1968 Acting Receiver

"He is really a member of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?" Mei'er also showed a look of surprise on her pretty face, "It makes no sense. Didn't Sister Yue and Empress Ji have already dealt with it in advance? Why did the Immortal Cultivation Alliance send people to the Xianyun Continent?"

Xia Leng couldn't help but explain: "He was not coming to us. He said he was a guide envoy, who specifically guided the spiritual children in various worlds who were favored by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance."

After saying that, he simply said about Kong Qingsong, "That's how it is."

"Mei'er, now you take care of all the people in the Kong clan and collect all the information in the clan." After hearing this, Mu Han immediately made a judgment and said to Xia Leng: "I want to take this person away, you have no objection."

Xia Leng knew the importance of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to the people of Shenxian Island, nodded and said, "Of course not."

"Okay. I'll take him back to the Immortal Island now!" Mu Han nodded, not wanting to delay for a moment.

"Wait, something is wrong with him!" Mei'er suddenly shouted softly and pointed at the Qinglian Monk who was fixed by Mu Han with the cold light.

I saw a faint blue light emitting from Monk Qinglian's body, and then the whole body began to collapse, as if it had been burned to ashes, and it slowly dissipated with a few blows.

"What's going on?" Mu Han was shocked. He first wondered if this guy was playing something. But when he turned his head and saw Monk Qinglian, he was full of surprise and frightened. He couldn't help but wonder.

Xia Leng was also very surprised and had no idea what had happened.

Soon, Monk Qinglian's body disappeared, and only a faint blue light remained on the ground, as well as some of his personal belongings.

This situation is really strange. No matter who sees this scene, they will be a little stunned and don’t know how to react. What happened next makes them even more inexplicable.

The blue and blue light actually flew into Xia Leng's body bit by bit, and then a jade plaque in Monk Qinglian's personal belongings also lit up.

"This is..." Xia Leng looked shocked and could not understand what was happening in front of him. However, there was some information in his mind that did not originally belong to him. His consciousness suddenly fell into a world of extremely empty space and could not extricate himself for a moment.

Mu Han reached out and pressed Xia Leng's forehead. He felt that there was no damage to his body. He felt relieved. If Xia Leng had any accident at this time, then she and Mei'er would not be able to explain to Shenxian Island.

"What's wrong with him?" Mei'er also came over, looked at Xia Leng who suddenly fainted with concern, and asked Mu Han softly.

"I don't know for the time being." Mu Han waved his hand slightly and emphasized again: "However, there seems to be no harm. Please ask when he wakes up."

At this time, the summer is cold, and it is in a world of blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters.

However, he knew very well that this was not a real world, but a illusion that suddenly appeared in his consciousness, and most likely had something to do with that monk Qinglian.

"Who is that?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the void, like a bell, making people involuntarily feel awe.

"Me?" Xia Leng pointed at himself, but did not answer directly. One was that he didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, and the other was that he wanted to delay the time and see if he could trap the other party's words.

The voice was still the same: "Who is that?"

Xia Leng asked back, "Who are you?"

"Who is you?" The voice was consistent, and there was no change in tone at all.

"I am Fan Qinglian." Xia Leng thought for a while and first reported the name of Monk Qinglian.

The voice finally changed and he shouted angrily: "Who is that!"

"My name is Xia Leng." Xia Leng also discovered that if he didn't honestly answer this question, the voice might keep asking repeatedly.

The voice asked again: "Where are you?"

"In Xianyun Continent." Xia Leng replied.

Next, the voice asked a lot of questions again. Xia Leng learned his lesson and answered every question honestly.

"Good!" At the end, the voice said without any sorrow or joy: "I am the elder of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Fan Qinglian violated the Immortal Law of the Alliance and has been taken to the Heavenly Prison. Now I order you to temporarily take over the position of the Immortal Envoy, for a period of three hundred years."

"Huh?" Xia Leng heard this and felt that the amount of information was too large and he could not digest it for a while. When he was about to ask for some information, his consciousness immediately withdrew from this world and returned to reality.

As soon as Xia Leng opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Xiuer's round face and her eyes wide open.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Leng said angrily.

"Ah, young master, are you awake?" Xiao Xiu'er was stunned for a moment, then jumped out with great joy, probably notifying others to go.

Sure enough, not long after, Mu Han and Mei'er walked in with Xiao Xiu'er, Feng Tianling and Ji Jiu.

"Leng'er, you're awake. How do you feel now?" Mu Han asked with concern.

Xia Leng sat up slowly and found herself lying on the bed, asking, "Where is this?"

"This is an inn in Beiyun County." Mei'er smiled and said, "I know you don't want to go back to Yuxian Sect and Shenxian Island, so we booked an inn in the city."

"Is that true?" Xia Leng touched her head and asked again, "How long have I slept?"

"Young Master, you have been sleeping for three days and three nights." The worry in Xiao Xiu'er's eyes had not subsided yet, "It's good that you woke up, otherwise we would be anxious."

Mu Han knew what Xia Leng had had to experience when he saw what he must have experienced, so he asked: "If you want to say anything, you are all trustworthy people here."

"When you were unconscious, you kept talking in your sleep, but we couldn't understand." Mei'er added, "What did you dream about?"

Xia Leng then told the story in his dream: "That's it, it should be very short, how could it be three days and three nights?"

"This is not the point." Mu Han frowned slightly, thinking carefully about the amount of information in Xia Leng's words: "What do you mean is that the reason why that little monk disappeared is because his original deity, who was far away in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, violated the Immortal Law and was taken to the Heavenly Prison?"

"That's what it means." Xia Leng also guessed.

Mei'er was a little puzzled: "Why did the Immortal Cultivation Alliance choose you as the agent recruitment messenger?"

"I have some guesses about this." Mu Han slowly said her thoughts: "Mei'er, you should still remember that after the monk's body turned into ashes, the remaining blue light flew into Leng'er's body. I think this should be the reason."

Mei'er still doesn't understand: "This is what I want to ask, why did those blue and blue lights choose Leng'er?"

"I don't know this either." Mu Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There is too little information known now, and I can't speculate on what the truth is."

Mei'er remembered something and reminded him: "By the way, that monk has a lot of his remains, so why not show it to Leng'er, and you might get something."

"I'm keeping those things." Xiao Xiu'er immediately took a cloth bag, took out a few things and handed them to Mu Han and Mei'er.

Mu Han touched Xiao Xiu'er's head: "Just give it to your son."

"Oh." Xiao Xiu'er nodded blankly and handed it to Xia Leng: "Young Master, give it to."

Xia Leng opened the cloth bag and found five things inside: a wooden sword the size of a thumb, a jade plaque that guided the messenger, a roster with a rather simple cover, a brush made of a wolf's hair, and a book without a name.

"The things here are all forbidden spells, and they are still in languages ​​that we don't understand, so we can't crack them." Mu Han said to Xia Leng: "You can try to open them."

Xia Leng frowned and picked up the identity jade token with a little hesitation. The jade token suddenly lit up, and the words "Fan Qinglian" burned on it quickly changed into Xia Leng's name and information.

"It turns out that only you can use it." Mei'er looked clear and said, "Try that roster and see if it can be opened."

Xia Leng did not hesitate and reached out to flip through the list, and indeed opened it effortlessly.

The list records many names and their information in a dense manner, but some have ticked it, and some have drawn a fork.

Xia Leng glanced and soon found Kong Qingsong's name from the list, but he had already drawn a fork by the monk Qinglian. It seemed that the monk Qinglian had not been optimistic about Kong Qingsong from the beginning.

"Huh?" Xiao Xiu'er suddenly stretched out her hand and shouted in surprise, "It seems that Xiao Ling'er's name is on the list."

Xiao Xiu'er's scream immediately attracted everyone to look at the position she pointed at, and she really saw Feng Tianling's name and some of her information, some of which were particularly noticeable.

"Feng Tianling, female, thirteen years old, from Yunzhou, Xianyun Continent, Yunfeng Family..."

"Root Bone: Feng Ling Root"

"Physical constitution: suspected to be Fenghou's spiritual body."

"Level level: B."

“…”

Xia Leng looked back at Kong Qingsong's message. One column of the root bone is the water spirit root, the other column of the physique is the inheritance of the rain master, but the level of the guide is below C.

"Xiao Ling'er, what's going on?" Xiao Xiu'er took Feng Tianling's hand and asked whisperedly: "How could that monk know you?"

Mei'er said strangely: "Is there any problem with that monk? Is there any brain problem with the one on B? I have to waste time on Kong Qingsong?"

Feng Tianling also looked at the question marks on her head. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she couldn't help but shook her head shyly: "I don't know what's going on, I don't know that monk at all."

Xia Leng recalled it and it seemed that monk Qinglian and Feng Tianling had never met.

"No matter what, you are facing a choice now." Mu Han looked at Xia Leng and asked extremely seriously: "Are you really planning to be this guide envoy?"

"Why not?" Xia Leng had already made the decision, "Aunt Mu, I know you are worried about me and have been planning to deal with the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Now there is a channel to contact them, so why should we refuse?"

Mei'er persuaded: "You shouldn't do this kind of thing just by your child, just let us adults deal with it."

"It doesn't matter if you are an adult or a child. I am a native of the Earth and now I am a native of Xianyun Continent. I am even more the son of Leng Bingbing and Xiatian." Xia Leng said with a firm look on her face and fearlessly: "If something happens to me, then I have no reason to retreat. Even if I don't know what I should do and how to do it now, I will definitely do it."

"You are indeed the same as your mother, with a full personality." Mu Han sighed, "It's best if you have your own opinions, but this matter requires the consent of your mother and the Shenxian Island."

Mei'er muttered in a low voice: "The same virtue as his father. Once he makes a decision, he will be so stubborn that even eight cows can't pull them back."

The next day, a message came from the Immortal Island. The women of the Immortal Island, including Leng Bingbing, agreed to Xia Leng's request, but their security was also improved by several levels, especially the natal talisman was so strong that it was heinous. As long as Xia Leng thought about it, his more than thirty mothers would appear in front of him within a second, and sent twelve newly created masters of the God-Split Stage as bodyguards to secretly protect Xia Leng and the others.
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