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"Hiss~ He won't have the memory all the time, right? Then how can we conquer him?"

Meng Jiao touched her bald head and felt a headache when she thought about this possibility.

"It shouldn't be possible at the beginning, but as his power increases, it may be possible. And here is a hint. If he returns to the Cursed Sword again, all his past memories will be unlocked."

"Ah? In other words, after I finish the raid, he will go back to Jianli, and then I will do it for nothing?

Oh, no, can I just make sure he never reaches the power for the curse to take effect?"

Meng Jiao calmly exhaled a puff of black smoke, her mind full of thoughts of finding loopholes.

DD wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, but she had to break her fantasy.

"Sister, he is a spirit body born from this small world. Even if he doesn't practice, the yin and yang power in his body will be automatically absorbed. You can't stop him.

And didn’t you see later that Jiemie was even more mischievous and deliberately exposed his pure Yang constitution when he threw it this time.”

“Isn’t pure Yang power a good thing? Doesn’t the sect like pure Yang bodies the most? That way, upgrades will be faster.” Meng Jiao, who had checked the information, asked back while taking out a fish from the space. When it was struck by lightning, she left a small gap, ready to try if she could eat grilled fish.

"But sister, his spiritual power is the yin and yang power outside of his spiritual roots. Although it is similar to the light and dark systems, which sect would want him without spiritual roots~"

"Puh, phuh, phuh~" Meng Jiao spat out the residue in her mouth and completely gave up the idea of ​​eating.

"Then why did Jiemie increase his pure Yang power? Hmm? Wait, he has no spiritual roots, but he has pure Yang power. Damn! The furnace tripod!"

The calmness just now disappeared in an instant. Meng Jiao remembered that there was a sect in this world called Hehuan Sect, and she stood up anxiously.

The Hongmeng Qi in the body was completely refined after half a month, but the thunder in the sky still seemed a little unwilling to accept it, but it was obviously showing a trend of decreasing.

DD poked his finger cautiously,

"Sister, I feel like the spirits of this world don't like me~"

Hearing this, Meng Jiao hugged him and gave him a big kiss.

"It's okay, sister likes you, let him chop you, it won't hurt."

Perhaps stimulated by these words, Thunder Tribulation gathered all the remaining power in the thunderclouds and condensed it into the last three bolts of lightning that struck her.

Meng Jiao ignored him and accepted the reward from the thunder tribulation while picking up a small golden thread and feeding it to Xiao Lu.

Feeling the warmth all over her body, even the hair on her head quickly rejuvenated. She really wanted to shout, "I have long hair!"

Finally, she found an ordinary and inconspicuous dress from her own space and put it on. This time, Meng Jiao calmly waved away the barrier.

Hua Qin and several elders who had been waiting on the side flew towards her immediately upon seeing this.

"Uncle Master."

Because this is an advanced world, Meng Jiao did not dare to change the original owner's expression and habits at will, so she nodded indifferently to a few people, left a word, and then turned around to pick up the original owner's natal spirit sword.

"I have something to do. I'm going to the mortal world. Don't look for me."

Her late Nascent Soul cultivation level shocked everyone, but after hearing her words they could only sigh and return to their own mountains.

Now that the secret realm of the five tribes is about to open, all major sects are working hard to improve their own strength in the hope of leading the children of the sect to obtain better opportunities.

Ever since the ancestor ascended to heaven, Tianxuan's status has been declining day by day. Originally, it was thought that Meng Jiao, the Dream-Grabbing Immortal, had deliberately improved her cultivation before this because of the secret realm, but it was unexpected that the first thing she did after finishing was to rush to the mortal world.

There is no time in the mountains, no time for cultivation, this time I go to the mortal world, and I don’t know when I will come back.

But she is the most senior person in the sect now, and they dare not speak out despite being angry.

At this time, Meng Jiao, who took in all their expressions, quickened her pace to the teleportation array.

Whether it was because of Tianxuan's care for the original body, or because she was now the uncle of the master, it was definitely not because she was too poor to get something in, she just wanted to contribute to the sect.

Yes, contribute!

At that time, it was the border between the mortal world and the world of cultivation. Unlike the deserted mountains, this place was brightly lit, lighting up thousands of homes and also illuminating the red-light districts.

The "beautiful fairy" dressed in colorful clothes and silk floats in the air and flies gently with a basket of flowers. With a wave of her white hand, flowers of various colors fly out from her round and slender fingertips, turning into a red rain that spreads across the world.

In the dark alley, Mo Yanchen crossed his arms in front of his chest and once again blocked the heavy kick coming towards him.

His back hit the bump in the dark alley hard, and he groaned as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously shaking in pain, but he still forced a smile and spat at the two of them.

"Bah~ You bastard from the Hehuan Sect, if you have the guts, kill me."

The two jade-like boys were chasing him. When they heard this, their faces were filled with anger.

"You, even though the Hehuan Sect is not a famous and upright sect, you are a waste without even a spiritual root. We are willing to take you in and give you a place to stay. It would be fine if you didn't feel grateful, but you actually dared to run away!"

"Ha~ Do I have to serve those old women like you guys every day? I'm living well in the human world, do I need you to give me a place to stay? I just can't learn to be as lowly as you guys! How about it?"

The two were so excited by his words that their eyes turned red. Anyway, the sect leader had given the order, so even if they only brought back one breath, it would still be considered as completing the mission, right?

Mo Yanchen curled up his body, the yin and yang power in his body running wildly. He had killed all the people who had chased him before, but these two were not like the others. He had to wait until they completely relaxed their vigilance before he could act.

When Meng Jiao arrived, the boy was leaning against the wall of the alley against the light. His smooth, white face was angular and cold.

The thick eyebrows were raised rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes were dark and deep black eyes.

The straight nose and lips as pink as rose petals make her look both impish and sexy.

Realizing that someone was staring at him, the exhausted Mo Yanchen did not choose to expose the wound on his waist at the first moment.

He tilted his head and gave his seductive smile as usual, but he froze the moment he saw Meng Jiao.

How should I describe the person in front of me? I can't even see her face clearly at first glance.

She is so indifferent that she seems to be out of touch with the world. Her ice-blue eyes are as deep as the sea, yet sharp as if she can see through the essence of everything.

Although the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, she exuded an inviolable dignity.

Seeing him subconsciously smile in a flattering way, Meng Jiao felt more and more irritated for no reason.

There is a kind of annoyance when something that belongs to you is coveted by others.

"ugly!"

The smile on Mo Yanchen's face froze, and after a moment he spoke in shame and anger.

"none of your business!"