"Is he really from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"
Meier also had a look of surprise on her pretty face, "It doesn't make sense. Haven't Sister Yue and Queen Ji already prepared a response in advance? Why would the Alliance of Immortal Cultivators send people to Xianyun Continent?"
Xia Leng couldn't help but explain: "He is not here for us. He said he is a messenger who specializes in bringing in soul boys from various worlds who have been chosen by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance."
After that, he briefly explained Kong Qingsong’s story again, “That’s the whole thing.”
"Mei'er, go over and take care of everyone in the Kong clan, and collect all the information on the clan."
After hearing this, Mu Han immediately made a judgment and said to Xia Leng: "I want to take this person away, do you have any objection?"
Xia Leng knew the importance of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to everyone on the Immortal Island, and nodded: "Of course not."
"Well.
I will take him back to the Fairy Island now!"
Mu Han nodded, not wanting to waste a moment.
"Wait, there's something wrong with him!"
Mei'er suddenly let out a low drink and pointed at the Qinglian monk who was immobilized by Mu Han's cold light.
A faint blue shimmer appeared on Monk Qinglian's body, and then his whole body began to collapse, as if it had been burned to ashes, and slowly dissipated after a few blows.
"what happened?"
Mu Han was startled. First he wondered if this kid was playing some trick. Then he turned around and saw that Monk Qinglian also had a surprised and horrified look on his face. He couldn't help but become confused.
Xia Leng was also surprised and had no idea what happened.
Soon, Monk Qinglian's body disappeared into thin air, leaving only a faint green-blue glow on the ground and some of his personal belongings.
This situation is indeed a bit strange. No matter who sees this scene, they will be stunned and don't know how to react.
What happened next made them even more confused.
Those green-blue shimmers 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, completely unable to understand what was happening in front of him, but there was some information in his mind that did not originally belong to him, and his consciousness suddenly fell into some kind of extremely empty world, and he was unable to understand it for a while.
Extricate yourself.
.
Mu Han put his hand on Xia Leng's forehead and felt that there was no damage to his body. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Xia Leng at this time, then she and Mei'er would not be able to go to the Fairy Island.
Bian explained.
"What's up with him?"
Mei'er also came over, looked at Xia Leng who suddenly fainted with concern, and asked Mu Han softly.
"Not sure yet."
Mu Han waved his hand slightly and emphasized: "However, it doesn't seem to be harmful. Let's ask again when he wakes up."
At this time of summer, we are in a world of blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water.
However, he knew very well that this was not a real world, but an illusion that suddenly appeared in his consciousness, and it probably had something to do with the Qinglian monk.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the void, like a great bell, making people involuntarily feel awe.
"I?"
Xia Leng pointed at himself and did not answer directly. Firstly, he didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, and secondly, he wanted to delay it for a while to see if he could trick the other party.
That voice still said the same thing: "Who are you?"
Xia Leng asked, "Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
The voice was always the same, not even the tone of voice changed at all.
"I am Fan Qinglian."
Xia Leng thought for a while and first reported the name of Monk Qinglian.
The tone of the voice finally changed, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you!"
"My name is Xia Leng."
Xia Leng also discovered that if he didn't answer this question honestly, the voice might keep asking him again and again.
The voice asked again: "Where are you?"
"In Xianyun Continent."
Xia Leng replied.
Next, the voice asked many more questions. Xia Leng followed suit and answered every question honestly.
"good!"
At the end, the voice said without sadness or joy: "I am the elder of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance's reception hall. Fan Qinglian has violated the alliance's immortal law and has been imprisoned in the heavenly prison. I now order you to temporarily take over the role of the leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance for a limited time.
Three hundred years."
"Um?"
After hearing this, Xia Leng felt that the amount of information was too great and he would not be able to digest it for a while. When he was about to ask for some information, his consciousness immediately exited this world and returned to reality.
As soon as Xia Leng opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Xiuer's round face and wide-eyed eyes.
"What are you looking at?"
Xia Leng said angrily.
"Ah, Master, are you awake?"
Xiao Xiuer was stunned for a moment, and then jumped out happily, probably to inform others.
Sure enough, not long after, Mu Han and Mei'er walked in with Xiao Xiu'er, Feng Tianling and Ji Jiu.
"Leng'er, you woke up, how do you feel now?"
Mu Han asked with concern.
Xia Leng slowly sat up, found himself lying on the bed, and asked, "Where is this?"
"This is an inn in Beiyun County."
Meier said with a smile: "Knowing that you don't want to go back to Yuxian Sect and Shenxian Island, we rented an inn in the city."
"Yeah?"
Xia Leng touched his head and asked, "Then how long did I sleep?"
"Sir, you have slept for three days and three nights."
The worried look in Xiao Xiuer's eyes has not completely subsided, "Fortunately you are awake, otherwise we would be in a hurry."
Mu Han looked at Xia Leng's expression and knew that he must have gone through something, so he asked, "Just say whatever you want, there are all trustworthy people here."
"When you were unconscious, you kept talking in your sleep, but we couldn't understand it."
Meier added, "What on earth were you dreaming about?"
Xia Leng then recounted what happened in the dream: "That's it. It should be very short. How could it be three days and three nights?"
"That's not the point."
Mu Han frowned slightly, carefully considering the amount of information in Xia Leng's words: "You mean, the reason why that little monk disappeared is because his master who was far away in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance violated the Immortal Law and was imprisoned.
Heavenly prison?"
"That's what it should mean."
Xia Leng guessed the same.
Mei'er was a little confused: "Then why did the Alliance of Immortal Cultivators choose you to be that kind of agent?"
"I have some guesses about this."
Mu Han slowly expressed 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 that’s the reason.”
Mei'er still didn't understand: "That's what I want to ask, why did those blue rays of light choose Leng'er?"
"I don't know this either."
Mu Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There is too little information known now, so it is impossible to guess what the truth is."
Mei'er remembered something and reminded: "By the way, that monk has a lot of leftover items, why not show them to Leng'er, maybe there will be something to gain."
"I'm keeping those things."
Xiao Xiuer immediately took out a cloth bag, took out a few things and handed them to Mu Han and Mei'er.
Mu Han touched Xiao Xiuer's head: "Just give it to your young master."
"oh."
Xiao Xiuer nodded blankly and passed it to Xia Leng: "Master, here it is."
Xia Leng opened the cloth bag and found five things inside: a wooden sword the size of a thumb, a jade badge to receive the envoy, a book with a rather simple cover, a writing brush made of wolf hair and a book
There is no name book.
"Everything here is under a forbidden spell, and it's in a language we don't understand, so we can't crack it."
Mu Han said to Xia Leng, "Try to see if you can open it."
Xia Leng frowned, and hesitantly picked up the identity jade plate first. The jade plate suddenly lit up, and the words "Fan Qinglian" and other words engraved on it quickly changed to Xia Leng's name and
information.
"Sure enough, only you can use it."
Mei'er looked understanding and said, "Try that roster and see if you can open it."
Xia Leng didn't hesitate, reached out to flip through the roster, and it turned out effortlessly.
There are many names and their information recorded in the register, but some are checked and some have been crossed out.
Xia Leng glanced at it and quickly found Kong Qingsong's name on the roster, but it had already been marked with a cross by Monk Qinglian. It seemed that Monk Qinglian was not optimistic about Kong Qingsong from the beginning.
"Huh?"
Xiao Xiuer suddenly stretched out her hand and exclaimed in surprise, "There seems to be Xiao Ling'er's name on the roster."
When Xiao Xiuer called out, everyone immediately looked at the location she was pointing at. They actually saw Feng Tianling's name and some of her information, some of which were particularly eye-catching.
"Feng Tianling, female, thirteen years old, from Yunzhou in Xianyun Continent, Yunfeng family..." "Root bone: Wind Spirit Root" "Physique: Suspected to be the spiritual body of the Queen of Wind."
"Acceptance level: B-upper."
"..." Xia Leng glanced back at Kong Qingsong's information. The root and bone columns were Water Spiritual Roots, the physique columns were for inheriting the legacy of the Rain Master, but the level of induction was lower than C.
"Xiao Ling'er, what's going on?"
Xiao Xiuer took Feng Tianling's hand and asked quietly: "How come that monk knows you?"
Mei'er said a little strangely: "Is there something wrong with that monk's mind?
If you don’t care about the B-level ones, you still have to waste time on Kong Qingsong?”
Feng Tianling also looked at the question marks on her head. Seeing everyone 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 thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that Monk Qinglian and Feng Tianling had never met each other before.
"Anyway, now you face a choice."
Mu Han looked at Xia Leng and asked extremely seriously: "Are you really planning to be the messenger?"
"Why not do it?"
Xia Leng has already made a decision, "Aunt Mu, I know you are worried about me and have been planning to deal with the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
So now there happens to be a channel to contact them, so why refuse?"
Meier advised: "You shouldn't be doing this kind of thing as a child, just let us adults handle it."
"It doesn't matter whether you are an adult or a child. I am from Earth, and now I am from Xianyun Continent. I am also the son of Leng Bingbing and Xia Tian."
Xia Leng looked firm and said without fear: "If something happens to me, then I have no reason to back down. Even if I don't know what I should do or how to do it yet, I will definitely do it."
"You are indeed just like your mother, full of personality."
Mu Han sighed, "It's best if you have your own opinion, but you need to get the consent of your mother and the Fairy Island for this matter."
Meier murmured in a low voice: "He has the same virtue as his father. Once he makes a decision, he is so stubborn that even eight cows can't pull him back."
The next day, news came from the Fairy Island. The girls of the Fairy Island, including Leng Bingbing, unanimously agreed to Xia Leng's request, but their security was also raised several levels, especially the natal talisman that was so strengthened.
It was so outrageous that as long as Xia Leng had a thought, more than thirty of his mothers would appear in front of him within a second, and twelve newly created masters in the distraction stage would be sent as bodyguards.
Protect Xia Leng and the others in secret.
In order to reassure the Immortal Island, Xia Leng did not refuse these arrangements, and then rushed to Feng Tianling's hometown with Xiao Xiuer, Feng Tianling and Ji Jiu.