Outside the ancient tomb of Mount Zhongnan.

Meng Liuli has been kneeling outside the ancient tomb for three days and three nights, and behind her are hundreds of disciples of the Goddess Sword Sect.

Meng Liuli couldn't stand up outside the ancient tomb, and she didn't use her power to resist. She didn't move, and the hundreds of disciples behind her didn't move either.

As time goes by, except for Meng Liuli and several elders, the rest of the martial arts are not very powerful. They don’t eat, drink, or urinate here for three days and three nights, no one can hold on, and some people have already started to faint, and most people are already shaking.

The sky suddenly became dark, a strong wind blew, and the leaves around it roared, Meng Liuli was still motionless, while the elders behind her and hundreds of disciples behind her were so shocked that they looked around.

The raindrops as big as beans fell, crackling, and it hit the body cold and painful. Then the raindrops formed a line and soon became denser. Hundreds of people became even more unbearable in the wind and rain, and soon began to faint in pieces.

Meng Liuli bowed to the ancient tomb, but said nothing. After waiting for a while, the tombstone of the ancient tomb turned, but a portal was revealed. A girl of eighteen or nineteen years old walked out of the ancient tomb with an umbrella.

"Meng Liuli, Master has promised you. You should take the senior sisters and sisters of the Goddess Sword Sect to rest first, and wait until tomorrow you will come to the ancient tomb to pay homage to Master in person."

"Meng Liuli thanked Master and also thanked Junior Sister!"

The girl smiled and pulled Meng Liuli up, "My name is Huang Qingqing, just call me Qingqing, Senior Sister Liuli."

Fenghuancheng Meijian Villa.

Feng Xiaoyi's face was cold, and her already cold face looked even more cold. She said to Meng Liuli: "The clouds are not here!"

"Where did you go?" Meng Liuli asked.

"I don't know, I'll tell you something to me!" Feng Xiaoyi's words were as cold as an iceberg.

Meng Liuli also showed displeasure on her cold face and she snorted coldly.

"Mengwoo Xiaxiu wants to blame. My sister is in a bad mood recently. Not long ago, she not only lost the treasure map, but also lost a secret book of the divine book. I hope that Mengwo Xiaxiu will be accustomed to it. If there is anything else, I can make the same decision on my behalf. When my brother-in-law is away, I can make full decisions on my behalf." Feng Xiaoran shook the folding fan and said to Meng Liuli with extreme burning bags.

"Brother-in-law? Humph, don't recognize relatives randomly. Nishang is younger than you." Meng Liuli said coldly.

Feng Xiaoran touched her nose and didn't say anything, because no matter what he said, both sides would not be satisfied.

"The treasure map of the top ten divine weapons has fallen on the Free Alliance Headquarters. The alliance invites you Meijian Villa to participate in the treasure hunt together. You can get two magical weapons at that time." Meng Liuli didn't want to delay here, so she directly explained her purpose.

Feng Xiaoran closed the fan and showed a serious look on her face.

"This is not urgent. I also know that three special keys are needed to open the treasure. We don't have the keys. What's more, most people in the martial arts world know that we got the treasure map, but they were stolen and fell into your hands. It's better for us to hide this news. You first look for the keys and let us drag the martial arts people down."

"However, the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are not fools. With the martial arts of the people of the Free Alliance, they are undoubtedly a mantis arm to chariot. Although we want to get the ten ancient magic weapons, we don't want to sit on the cannon fodder. This is very dangerous. If you are not good, you will lose your life. We still need to consider this matter. When my brother-in-law comes back, we will discuss it before making a decision." Feng Xiaoran's reply was not humble or arrogant, but it was also reasonable.

Meng Liuli nodded and then asked, "Why didn't you see Ni Shang?"

Feng Xiaoran said: "Since she has made several friends, she often is not in the villa. Maybe she is going out with her friends to do missions in the martial arts world again?"

"Friend? Who?" Meng Liuli frowned.

Meng Liuli suddenly became nervous. She had to worry about her sister. Now that the artistic master is rising, Meng Nishang, who is not a top master, would need to work harder if she didn't want to be submerged in this new wave of rise, but now she is going out to play.

Xiao Yun has given Meng Liuli the secret method of artistic conception, and of course Meng Ni Shang is indispensable. It turns out that the secret method he practices is not something that everyone can cultivate into artistic conception. It also requires his own efforts and talent. One of the hundred martial arts masters can cultivate into artistic conception, and it is already good to cultivate into artistic conception. No wonder Yuanlang has managed for so many years and has only more than ten artistic conception masters under him.

"I don't know, she doesn't let our people follow us, and even those who are secretly protected were sent back. We only know that her friends are two men and two women. Five people often go to Fenghuan Mountain to do some small tasks such as mining and hunting. It's just a matter of playing. As long as they are on Fenghuan Mountain, there will be no danger."

Meng Liuli nodded, then left Meijian Villa, but headed towards the mission release of Fenghuan City. She knew that all the tasks in Fenghuan City were announced here.

When she arrived at the mission announcement, she could not see Meng Nishang's figure. Then she sat down in the teahouse opposite, where she could see everything in the mission announcement. In just a cup of tea, she saw a familiar figure coming into her eyes, which was Meng Nishang.

At this time, Meng Nishang was holding a sword in her hand and was having a happy conversation with a man. Behind them were two women and one man.

When watching the five people enter the Jianghu mission announcement office talking and laughing, Meng Liuli couldn't help but frown.

There are two white horses, two riding on the horse. The man is handsome, mature, and the woman is beautiful, but it is Xiao Yun and Bai Fei.

Xiao Yun felt much better. No one would believe that after suffering such a serious injury, he would recover so quickly. Even if he took the magic pill, he could not. But the fact is that Xiao Yun's injuries were healed.

After Xiao Yun was forced to get Hongyi's punch, he felt something was different, because that punch could break his heart, but after the punch hit him, it shook the thing in his body, and the foreign object in his body began to absorb Hongyi's punch.

Xiao Yun felt very strange. He felt that there seemed to be something in his heart. He couldn't feel what it was, but he just felt a hot ball.

The thing was shocked by the red-clothed fist force and became alive. Not only did it absorb the red-clothed fist force, but it also began to absorb Xiao Yun's internal force.

He was already shocked by a punch and vomited blood and flew backwards. His vitality was greatly damaged. He suddenly received an internal attack. This made Xiao Yun's energy exhausted and he suddenly fell into a coma.

I don’t know when, the foreign object finally stopped absorbing Xiao Yun’s internal force, and instead outputs internal force to Xiao Yun. This is like another dantian, which can not only absorb internal force, but also exhale internal force.

After Xiao Yun woke up, he felt that the thing was still there. The feeling was very strange and cool, as if he was wearing a jade pendant close to his body, but the jade pendant was carried inside the body, not outside the body.

At the same time, Xiao Yun felt that the sea of ​​consciousness had a huge expansion, as if he had a world in his sea of ​​consciousness, which he was very familiar with.

(End of this chapter)
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