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

"What about you?" Meng Guiwen asked very bluntly, making Master Ziwei unable to react for a while.

Master Ziwei heard what Meng Guiwen said, and wanted to reach out to touch her little head, but in the end he didn't reach out.

For them, even if they only live for about a thousand years, for a cultivator, this age is not too long.

But as the heads of the Immortal Sect, they are naturally obliged to protect the children behind them.

It's been a long time since the spiritual energy of the True Wind Continent recovered, this is the best time for these juniors, it's a good time for them to make big strides forward.

If they want to unlock the seal on the entrance to the Demon Realm, they will definitely release the Demon Race.

If you want to seal the demons back again, you must sacrifice.

She hoped to sacrifice their old bones, not the young seedlings who are just emerging now.

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Seeing that Daoist Ziwei didn't speak, Meng Guiwen got up and left: "Do your own thing. Since he was your contract beast before, it's your problem to send him back to the secret realm. As an elder, please ask the younger generation. It doesn't fit."

Master Ziwei was a little surprised when he saw what Meng Guiwen left behind when he left.

It turns out that this little girl is someone who can talk so much.

but....

She was indeed begging Meng Guiyi, because her cultivation level was already higher than her own, so going to Lei Ze Secret Realm would definitely not encounter too many dangers.

For example, her two apprentices don't know if they have the qualifications to enter the Lei Ze secret realm.

If you want to send it back by yourself, you can only wait until this incident is over to see if there is any chance.

Meng Guiwen left Daoist Ziwei's main hall. At this time, she could understand from Ziwei's words why the five immortal gates had to unseal their seals instead of choosing to seal them back again.

Perhaps it was because after the spiritual energy was revived, the cultivation base of their juniors began to grow wildly.

People like Long Shu who have not been diligent for many years are also turning into gods at the age of [-].

This kind of thing was not considered a special genius thousands of years ago.

But at this time, the True Wind Continent will indeed make people's blood surging.

Those of them who are elders will inevitably not have this idea of ​​wanting to pave the way for the younger generation.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen suddenly looked towards the sky.

I don't know if my master thought so at the beginning.

So in the hundred years since I left, where is my master, and why was he injured so badly.

These, Meng Guiwen wanted to know very much.

Meng Guiwen didn't want to go back to the Taiqing Gate originally, but wanted to spend the last peaceful time in Furong Valley.

But now that she knows what her elders have done for them, she can't calm down no matter what.

That is why ah?

She has her own reasons, and she doesn't want to reincarnate again, so she promised her ancestors to do those things, but she did have her own ideas behind her ancestors' backs.

So she has to stop them now.

Yu He knew that Meng Guiwen wanted to return to the Taiqing Gate, so he had no doubts.

"Aren't you curious why I suddenly want to go back to Taiqingmen?" Meng Guiwen asked him.

Her thoughts change one after another, and she would feel annoyed if she faced a person like herself.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen suddenly realized that this seems to be empathy, right?

Yu He smiled when he heard the words: "Miss is just going home, you can go home whenever you want, there is no need for a reason."

When Meng Guiwen heard the words "just go home", he looked at Yuhe in shock.

just go home.

It turned out to be home.

Yes, she is going home.

In any case, Taiqingmen is indeed her home.

I grew up there and cultivated there, so I feel unwilling, and it's also because I don't want to be expelled from the Taiqing Sect.

It turned out that she did take Taiqingmen as her family.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen looked at Yuhe again: "Before I go home, I still have a place I want to go, can you accompany me?"

As for where Meng Guiwen was going, Yu He would certainly not refuse.

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Beiqing Empire.

Ducheng Xuejia.

At this time, the Xue family looked very lively, and the servants in the mansion were busy.

After all, today is the reunion festival in the world.

Meng Guiwen and Yuhe were standing in Xue's courtyard.

Of course, the two concealed their body shape and aura. Even if the husband and wife of the Xue family were both monks, they could not detect the existence of Meng Guiwen and Yuhe.

Meng Guiwen followed Madam Xue, and couldn't help but sneak a look at her.

Mrs. Xue is taller than Meng Guiwen, but compared to ordinary women, she is still petite.

Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand to compare with Mrs. Xue, and his last stature was probably about the same as Mrs. Xue's.

It seems that he is not tall because of Mrs. Xue.

Blood inheritance is really a mystery.

It's a gentle person like Mrs. Xue, how did she give birth to someone like her?

Mrs. Xue is in a particularly good mood today, and all the servants in the mansion can feel it.

I just don't know why my wife is in a good mood, but if my wife is in a good mood, they will also be in a good mood.

Meng Guiwen followed Mrs. Xue from the front yard to the back yard.

One of the courtyards seems to be where Xue Yin lived when he was a child, and there are some weird graffiti on the door.

It looks like it was drawn by a child.

Madam Xue looked at the graffiti on the door and couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know if Gui Ni will find it funny when she sees the painting drawn by her brother." Madam Xue said, with a trace of sadness on her face that didn't look like it used to.

Mrs. Xue knew that her daughter was still alive, so she never thought about bringing her back.

She belongs to the Taiqing sect and the world of cultivating immortals, which is different from her own son who had to be sent to the Tiandao Temple.

If she is unwilling to come back, Madam Xue will not force her.

It is enough to know that she is doing well in this world.

Meng Guiwen listened to Mrs. Xue's words, squatting and staring at the graffiti on the door.

Instead, I saw a flower-like villain, and there was a slightly taller child next to him.

Meng Guiwen stared at the painting for a long time, guessing, this could not be Xue Yinhua's self and himself.

You are a person, not a flower.

But when he thought about the nickname Xueyin gave him, maybe before he was born, in his eyes, he was just a flower.

The world of children is strange and weird.

Then there is a yard.

The yard is full of wood hibiscus.

Mrs. Xue stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while before asking someone to unlock the door and the seal.

Then she walked in.

Meng Guiwen followed her in.

The yard is beautiful and quiet.

There are beautiful curtains in the room, no matter what the decoration is, it looks like it is prepared for girls.

This should be the yard I prepared for myself.

"Ma'am..." The maid next to her was a little worried when she saw that her wife had opened the courtyard that had been closed all along.

They don't know what the yard is for.

In short, when they entered the mansion, the courtyard was sealed.

No one is allowed to approach this yard.

Now the lady has opened the yard.

"I'm fine. Let's keep this yard open in the future. This year's hibiscus will definitely bloom very beautifully." Mrs. Xue looked at the trees with tenderness in her eyes.

When Mrs. Xue left, Meng Guiwen was still standing in the yard.

It turned out that before she was born, she already had her own beautiful little yard. It turned out that there were always people thinking about her and loving her in places she didn't know.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen turned and left the yard.

At this moment, she seemed to understand what the little happiness Hua Yuanyue said she wanted to protect was.