5683. Chapter 5683 The first saint is called Qimeng
"I know all of this." Ling Chuxi said in a deep voice, "Then I will go with you. Yan Fangting, please be careful. This person... is narrow-minded and will retaliate. I don't know where he came from.
A crazy sense of superiority." Ling Chuxi knew that now Yan Fangting probably wanted to cut her into pieces, and the hatred between them could no longer be resolved. Today, she was beaten so violently by Meng Luo, and she almost lost the saint.
It would be strange if she didn't hate her qualifications as a candidate.
"I have never looked down on you like a weakling." Meng Luo snorted, "But Chu Xi, you seem to have known her for a long time? What happened to you two?"
Ling Chuxi briefly talked about the grievances between her and Yan Fangting, and Meng Luo became furious after hearing this: "Next time I see her, her mother won't even recognize her if I don't beat her."
"You said she is just like a weak chicken, we don't need to pay too much attention to her." Ling Chuxi was still thinking about the Holy Land.
"We will go to the Holy Land in ten days. She still wants to get the inheritance like that. When she enters the Holy Land, she will watch me put a sack on her and beat her to death." Mengluo said eagerly.
"You're not allowed to do anything in the Holy Land." Ling Chuxi looked at Meng Luo with a headache. She remembered that Meng Luo was actually an out-and-out naughty kid!
"Yes, the first saint has stipulated it a long time ago. Hey, after the saint named Qimeng, no one can truly fully understand the Taoist charm she left behind. There has never been a second Taoist.
Appeared." Mengluo sighed there.
"What did you say?" Ling Chuxi's face suddenly changed, and her voice unconsciously rose.
"I said that no one can truly and completely understand the charm of Taoism. There has never been a second Taoist Master. How profound are the things left by this first saint? No one can understand it from ancient times to the present.
I think it’s impossible for me too. But I think Chu Xi, you can definitely do it!” Meng Luo looked at Ling Chuxi with bright eyes.
"No, that's not what you said." Ling Chuxi's heart was beating wildly at this moment, and she felt some uncontrollable shock.
"The first saint stipulates that you can't take action in the Holy Land. However, even if I do it, the first saint probably doesn't know about it." Meng Luo chuckled.
"That's not the case!" Ling Chuxi clenched her fists slightly, feeling very nervous.
"Ah?" Meng Luo thought about it carefully and then said, "The first saint is named Qimeng."
"Yes! You said the first saint is called Qimeng?" Ling Chuxi suppressed her excitement and asked slowly.
"Yes, the first saint is called Qimeng. She is also the first Taoist in the world, and the only one. As a woman, she is so powerful, I have begun to admire her. However, the one I admire most is Chu
Xi you!" Meng Luo giggled.
"Qimeng, Qimeng..." Ling Chuxi muttered these two words in a daze, while a line of clear tears slowly fell from her face.
Seeing this scene, Meng Luo and Mr. Li panicked.
"Chu Xi, what's wrong with you?"
"Miss, what's wrong? What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Qimeng... It turns out that master is the first Taoist master. That's it, that's it. No wonder the senior sister asked me to come to the inheritance place of the saint." Ling Chuxi whispered these words in a lost voice.
Meng Luo and Mr. Li looked at each other, and then Meng Luo asked cautiously: "Chu Xi, do you know Qimeng? You know this first saint."
Meng Luo and Li Lao felt incredible in their hearts, thinking that this guess was really crazy.