Mu Mengzi couldn't find a suitable answer, so her eyes turned to the direction of the cave. Perhaps Feiyao, as an outsider, knew.
But even if she could ask Feiyao, would Feiyao answer her?
Seeing that Mu Mengzi was silent, Emperor Yan's voice sounded again: "You don't have to worry about the catastrophe. If the catastrophe comes, tall men like us will naturally stand in front!"
Emperor Yan's voice was very calm, but his determination was unquestionable.
Mu Mengzi couldn't say anything about the righteousness of sacrificing for the world.
If that time really comes, how can she possibly stop a disaster that even Emperor Yan and the immortals cannot stop?
It's not that she's selfish, it's that she just wants the people she cares about to be safe.
"That's it for today's conversation! Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
After speaking, Emperor Yan paused for a moment as if he remembered something, and then she added: "By the way, we have found your true body!"
Mu Mengzi was still immersed in the catastrophe. When he heard these words, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly: "You found Feiyao!?"
Emperor Yan replied indeed: "No, to be precise, she found us, not us who found her."
Mu Mengzi didn't care why Feiyao went to Emperor Yan directly. She hurriedly asked: "How is Yan Xiao?"
Emperor Yan's voice obviously hesitated: "He is like a canary..."
"Huh!? She's here, I'll leave first."
Emperor Yan's voice faded, and he had obviously left.
Mu Mengzi's eyes were terrifyingly calm. When Emperor Yan said she was here, could she be referring to Fei Yao?
Mu Mengzi didn't think much about it. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that Yan Xiao was fine.
She understood that it was her own lack of strength that led to such a powerless situation...
She closed her eyes and once again meditated on the sword technique given to her by Senior Yan Wu.
Nearly another month passed.
Mu Mengzi was studying the third sword that Senior Yanwu taught her today.
In this year, Mu Mengzi has only mastered two swords, but she has not yet reached the level of pure love.
After all, she is just an empty body, and she cannot actually hold the sword to experience the mystery, so it is not easy to understand the three swords.
"boom!"
A roar exploded in Feiyao's cave, interrupting her meditation on Mengzi, and she turned around to look.
I saw a figure of peerless elegance standing in front of the exploded cave.
Mu Mengzi was stunned for a moment. If she had used the word "coquettish" to describe this woman before, it would indeed be appropriate.
But at this moment Fei Yao can be said to be alluring or not, she is still like a noble and cool red lotus.
Mu Mengzi suddenly understood what beauty is a disaster!
Just when Mu Mengzi was distracted.
Suddenly, a simple long sword rushed towards Fei Yao from a distance.
Feiyao narrowed her eyes, and the long knife appeared in her hand without any warning.
Daogang ran over and knocked the ancient sword away.
Mu Mengzi subconsciously looked towards the direction in which the ancient sword was flying. Her first guess was that people from the four demon clans were chasing her.
What caught his eye was a woman.
The woman was wearing a cloth dress, and the clothes were completely loose on her body. No matter how you looked at it, they didn't fit her body.
But it just doesn't fit her body, giving her a somewhat free and easy charm.
She was lying on a long sword with a wider blade and a jade-like blade.
The ancient sword that was knocked away by the sword circled around in a circle and flew back to her side.
The commoner woman took something like a pot from her waist, opened it and took a sip into her mouth.
With a hint of drunkenness all over her body, she raised her thin eyebrows half-heartedly to look at Fei Yao.
After a moment, she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist! I mistakenly thought you were a monster, so I took action!"
The woman's voice was soft and weak, as if she had just woken up.
Mu Mengzi originally thought that Feiyao would kill the commoner woman lying on the sword.
But Feiyao said, "What's in your hand?"
The commoner woman raised what looked like a pot in her hand, and her voice was somewhat melodious: "Are you interested in this, fellow Taoist? I discovered this thing by accident, and it is made of wild fruits."
As she spoke, the commoner woman paused and asked, "Fellow Taoist, would you like some?"