One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

The monster seems to have its own consciousness.

Seeing Meng Guiyi rushing towards it with a murderous look, the monster turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

But it turned around and wanted to run, but it couldn't move its feet.

It looked down, only to realize that Meng Guiyi had just picked it up and froze both of its front feet.

Seeing the struggle and panic flashing in its eyes, Meng Guiwen felt happier.

It's just that there is still no expression on her face.

When Meng Guiwen approached the monster, the floating snow in his hand was instantly replaced by the most murderous Tianshu.

The Tianshu sword light flashed, and the monster was decapitated.

Meng Guiwen is not finished yet.

After she slashed across with her long sword, countless spiritual power balls fell from the magic circle in the air, directly smashing the monster's body into ashes.

Even where the monster was just now, a pit appeared.

Meng Guiwen was sure that the monster was really dead and couldn't die anymore, so he put away the long sword in his hand.

Feng Qi looked at the pit and the debris that would be blown away by the wind.

"A low-level monster, as for?"

"I don't know. If the demons can't kill the monsters, they might not be able to kill the monsters. It's always good to clean up." Meng Guixi shook his head.

I don't know why I do this, but it's always the right thing to do.

After dealing with the monster, Meng Guiwen turned to look at Yu He and Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang looked at it now and seemed to be more afraid of her than before.

Obviously she saved this little heartless just now.

She reached out and patted the hem of the clothes, and then looked at Yu He: "Aren't you going to hide?"

Yu He couldn't react for a while.

"There are a total of 500 disciples from the five great immortal sects and the upper sect and the lower sect. Are you sure you want to stay here and wait with me?" Meng Guiwen explained.

When Yu Heguang heard that there were 500 people, his complexion was not very good.

"So, what's the use of you coming?" Meng Guiwen stared at Yuhe.

Yu He was asked by Meng Guiwen, thinking that Meng Guiwen was disliking him for being useless, so he immediately took a step forward: "It will always be useful."

Seeing his serious appearance, Meng Guiwen thought it was a little funny, but she still said: "Then you should follow from a distance first, or go ahead and clear the way."

Hearing this, Yu He didn't say anything, just pulled Xiao Huang and went forward.

Meng Guiwen looked at the back of Yu He leaving, and had no intention of telling him to be more careful.

It was Feng Qi who asked Meng Guiwen: "Shouldn't I tell the other party to be careful on the road at this time?"

"He doesn't need me to worry." Meng Guiwen took it for granted.

Feng Qi: ...

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Hua Yuanyue detoured down the road, and as soon as they landed, they heard the sound of fighting.

A group of people naturally thought of Meng Guiwen immediately.

After all, Meng Guiwen was the first one to come down.

People from the five great immortal sects were all worried whether Meng Guiyi had encountered a monster or a spirit beast.

Those from the upper sect and the lower sect looked at the vortex above their heads.

I don't know if the little girl landed safely.

Will it be torn to pieces by Gang Feng?

When they saw the blue-gray figure sitting on a fallen tree trunk, they were a little surprised.

Because her clothes are intact, even her hair is neat.

It's not like passing through the Gangfeng vortex at all.

Sure enough, he is a member of the sect, that is, he is powerful.

Lin Yue and Hua Yuanyue stepped forward in time.

Even Nan Xue, who hadn't said anything the whole time, walked over.

Seeing that Meng Guiwen was fine, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you want to dance, you have to be prepared. Although we believe in you, yours is too scary." Hua Yuanyue looked at Meng Guiyi helplessly.

Meng Guiwen didn't move his eyes when he heard the words.

After a while, she looked at Hua Yuanyue.

Everyone is here?

Just let the people from the five great immortal sects take charge of a batch.

I don't want to care.

Hua Yuanyue received Meng Guiwen's message, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry, they didn't count on you either."

"Let's go."

She bowed down in front of Meng Guiwen.

But Meng Guiwen consciously let Hua Longyue carry her on her back.

Among the people present, only her status is the highest.

After all, she is the direct disciple of the head of Wenling Palace.

So Hua Yuanyue is not very old, but her words are very effective.

A group of people cautiously walked towards the depths of Wuwang Cliff.

Wuwang Cliff is not the same as Cyan Frost Forest.

There is no way to fly the object, after all, there is a strong wind in the sky above him.

Flying too low, it is easy to hit a tree, or be eroded by black fog.

If it flies too high, it is easy to be caught in the strong wind.

So a group of people can only sprint in this black forest.

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As they got closer and closer to Zhongwei, everyone noticed something unusual.

That is, they walked all the way forward without encountering any monsters.

Those spirit beasts were intelligent, and they avoided the crowd when they sensed them.

But I haven't encountered a single monster, which is too strange.

Not only the disciples of the upper sect and the lower sect are strange, but even the disciples of the five great immortal sects are a little strange.

Hua Longyue carried Meng Guiwen on her back, and looked at the gradually shrinking gap above her head and the sky.

Finally ordered to stay here for one night.

Late at night is when the monsters are active, so it is not suitable to hurry.

So these disciples pitched their own tents.

What's more, they directly moved out of a small courtyard.

For example, Long Shu of Tiandaoyuan.

He sacrificed the magic weapon directly from the storage ring, which was a small courtyard.

This kind of magic weapon can be made by the five great fairy gates, and it only needs to consume some spiritual power.

But immortal cultivators don't pay that much attention when they go out.

It was only because Long Shu himself was the prince of the Longyuan Empire that he was so particular about it.

Seeing that Long Shu had taken out the small courtyard, Meng Guiyi took over his small courtyard without thinking.

This made Long Shu speechless looking at the closed door.

no.....

This is his yard.

Seeing Long Shu deflated, Wen Guannan couldn't help laughing, "Eldest brother, this is a good thing, we still have to hide it, otherwise it will catch people's eyes when we take it out."

"Look, you love to show off, the majestic Prince Longyuan, why don't you have to be out in the open with ordinary people like me."

Long Shu listened to Wen Guannan's words, but didn't care at all.

Some disciples from the upper sect and the lower sect couldn't help but look sideways.

All the people from the five immortal sects are indeed abnormal.

First, there are those who occupy other people's yards without hesitation, and then there are those who turn around and hate the seniors.

Ling Xiwang listened to Wen Guannan's words, and reached out to pat him: "Is the water boiled?"

"Oh, that's right, common people like me just have to cook fire and cook soup." Wen Guannan said, and went to look at the teapot on the fire.

Ling Xiwang was a little helpless, but he still looked at his elder brother.

"Eldest brother, would you like me to set up a tent for you?" Ling Xiwang didn't say anything to help Long Shu take back the yard.

"No need." Long Shu waved his hand.

After saying this, he sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a scroll in his hand and read it.

Seeing what he said, Ling Xi gave up.

When I looked at the small courtyard again, I also felt that this little junior sister from the Taiqing Sect was really spoiled.

As soon as Meng Guiwen occupied the small courtyard, Lin Yuehua, Longyue and Nan Xue were both dragged into the small courtyard.

Lin Yue still looked uneasy: "It's not suitable for us to live in someone else's small courtyard, Gui Ni, let's return the small courtyard to Senior Brother Long Shu."

Before she finished speaking, when she turned around, Meng Guiwen had already touched the bed.

Hua Yuanyue and Nan Xue sat on the side with indifferent faces.

One person makes alchemy, and the other makes tea.

It's like the two maids serving Meng Guiyi.

Hua Yuanyue even used her spiritual power to massage Meng Guiyi while making alchemy.

Lin Yue: ... Gui Ni, you should be more polite.