no one knows better than me

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhuang Qingliu said three times in a row, flung Du'er out of his hand and hooked her back from mid-air, and said, "As for why - the spiritual energy came out of that well, It’s not from my Tianling Gai. I’m just a flower spirit, and I don’t know everything.”

"..." Zhu Heng seemed to feel the absurdity, and asked her again, "Then how did you find out here? When?"

"How else can I find out?" Zhuang Qingliu looked at her meaningfully, "When else?"

Zhu Heng understood immediately, and said in a slightly lower voice: "So she also knows."

"Of course she knows." Zhuang Qingliu led Mei Hualan and Du E and turned around and left, stepping out of the palace with a mysterious light and shadow behind him, "And it's not just her, there are some things that many people may know before they are covered up."

Mei Hualan naturally understood what she meant, drooping her eyelashes thoughtfully, as if she had thought about something.Her gaze landed on the floor, which was smoother than a mirror, and an identical self was reflected in her pupils.

In fact, it is not limited to the well that overflows with spiritual energy, many places of this altar seem to be very mysterious.

However, Zhuang Qingliu didn't say much to them, but quickly followed the black whirlwind pattern to the top. After the figure appeared in the changing green and fluorescent hall, he cast his gaze first, and stood there looking forward for a while

Neither Mei Xiaohan nor the two hairy boys went up, because this was the lower floor of the main hall, and they didn't know how to draw the emblem pattern painted by Zhuang Qingliu. If they wanted to go up, they would have to blow the floor above their heads.

As soon as the three of them came out, Mei Xiaohan, who was pretending to be meditating like a great fairy, opened his eyes first, stared at Zhuang Qingliu reproachfully, and took a hard look.Mei Si'e hadn't calmed down yet, so she took the opportunity to spread a skirt on the floor, lay down beside her on the floor and slept for a while.

There is only Mei Siji, who maintains a rigorous spirit of inquiry wherever he goes, constantly patrolling in front of every small square on the four walls of the hall, carefully observing and studying.

Seeing a few people coming back, Mei Siji looked away from a small pixiu sculpture, turned her head to Zhuang Qingliu and asked thoughtfully: "Senior Zhuang, are the flowers, trees and birds carved out of fluorescing stone placed in the small squares on the wall?" The beasts, both in appearance and order, are exactly the same as the first floor hall. So why is there an extra layer secretly, and what is the difference between the lower layer and the upper one?"

She was standing right in front of a few small grids. When she was asking a question, the side face was covered with a thin green halo by the fluorite.Zhuang Qingliu looked at her from a distance, but didn't speak for a moment.

Mei Hualan quickly turned her head silently, everyone seemed to have noticed something strange, Zhu Heng narrowed her eyes slightly, and just as she was about to ask something, Zhuang Qingliu made a sound, and she said flatly: "It's different."

"?" Mei Siji waited for a while, and confirmed that she only said these three words, without any further explanation.So some reacted and thought carefully, "Senior Zhuang, is it not convenient to say? If it is not convenient, then don't say it. I just asked casually, and I don't want to explore."

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to shake his head, leaned over and began to draw emblems on the ground: "It's not that it's inconvenient...but there are some things, I don't know what they are."

Seeing that she started to draw this, Mei Siji ran back quickly, and then the familiar aura enveloped several people for a flash, and they returned to the center of the first floor hall.Mei Hualan seemed to be looking at Zhuang Qingliu's side face thoughtfully, and was about to ask something, but a black shadow flashed in the corner of her eyes, and there seemed to be a person in the hall.

Zhu Heng looked over and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The man seemed to be startled suddenly, and obviously subconsciously bounced back from the wall, then turned his head quickly, and blurted out in a tight voice: "Where did you suddenly appear from? There was obviously no one in this hall just now. ?!"

Mei Si'e, who was still sleepy, rubbed the back of her hand and looked, her mind was confused: "Isn't this the monk in Tsing Yi who has been picking on our senior Zhuang?"

It was rare for Mei Siji to look like Zhu Heng, and said in a cool tone, "It's him."

It can be seen that few people don't want to see this bum.

However, this bum is hard to describe. He looked like he wanted to live and die all the way, but he still cherished his life. Every time Zhuang Qingliu tried to escape the danger, he would follow him quietly, and then he arrived at the here.

Zhu Heng gave him a cold look: "Am I asking you or you asking me, and who asked you to come here?"

The young man in Tsing Yi seemed to be shocked and slowed down a little. After hearing Zhu Heng's words, his eyes turned red again, and he gritted his teeth in a low voice: "This is my mother's hometown, and it is also half of my mother's family. Why can't you come?"

Some repressed emotions seemed to be unstoppable once the embankment was broken. His tone became lower and lower, and he almost yelled at Zhu Heng and Zhuang Qingliu fiercely, "Are there some things that you say are not worth it? You say that they are not worthy." Don’t you deserve it? Do you deserve to die if you say damn it? What honor do you have???! Why do you do this!!”

His somewhat hoarse and exhausted shouts spread through the air in an instant, causing waves of echoes to spread in the huge hall.

In an instant, Mei Siye was energized by his yelling, she opened her eyes in shock as if surprised, Mei Siji finally understood something, and frowned at him a little disgustedly: "So you are a demon?" You are descended, but you have to know that no one likes you not because of your status, but because you are bad, don't you think you are annoying along the way?"

"Sophistry!" The green-clothed monk stared at Zhuang Qingliu sternly, and said, "If it wasn't for her, if it wasn't for what she said back then, how could we people have been rejected and looked down upon by both sides these years? How could we live in the cracks? Why not die?! Since I was a child, all the things I have suffered are because of this identity, because she looked down on her back then! The source of everything is her! It’s all her!!”

"As a passer-by in Huangquan, if you can't speak, don't talk anymore. Since life is better than death, don't be born again." Zhu Heng swept him coldly, raised his bow and set up an arrow.

However, Zhuang Qingliu slightly raised his eyebrows, pressed Zhu Heng's bowstring with his side hand, and calmly asked the monk in Tsing Yi, "You said you have had a bad life these years, why not?"

"What face do you have to ask me instead!" The monk in Tsing Yi yelled, "You don't know when you're dead, don't those people around you know?!"

Mei Hualan frowned silently, and raised her hand, but Zhuang Qingliu naturally grabbed her sleeve, and smiled at the monk in Tsing Yi without any special emotion: "Yes, at least you are still alive, and I am dead."

The monk in blue seemed to pause a little when he heard this.

Zhuang Qingliu looked at him as if he was a bit unintelligent, and asked again: "Have you ever thought about it, when Yu Chenyue wanted to make a fuss about the demon descendants, if I hadn't expressed my position and said that - what would have happened to Fei Min? What will happen to you after that?"

The very thick black eyebrows of the monk in Tsing Yi frowned tightly, as if he had never really considered this issue.

Zhuang Qingliu looked him up and down for a while, finally sighed softly, and thought for him: "You will be reduced to pawns, you will not have a better life, at least it will not be better than now, or even thousands of times worse, that's the real thing. Life is better than death.”

The monk in blue rolled his Adam's apple up and down, as if he was choking silently, but he still insisted on his own opinion with difficulty: "But you killed Fei Min and caused us to suffer more exclusion and indifference. This is a fact—" His voice was very loud. He said softly, "Do you know that Fei Min is...he is my brother, he has lived for 27 years, and he has never had a good night's sleep, not at all."

Mei Siye suddenly made an untimely ah, and blurted out: "Then your name is Fei Lian?"

"..." It might be that the monk in Tsing Yi, who had been caught by the weird story, suddenly raised his head and gave her a hard look.

Mei Xiaohan stretched out his hand tiredly, and wrapped his furry child who didn't seem very smart into his arms, and motioned her to pinch his mouth.Mei Siye immediately followed suit.

"Your name is Fei Lian." Zhuang Qingliu didn't know whether it was on purpose or what, he insisted on shouting out, but nodded, "I see."

The monk in blue might be dying of anger, the choked up sobs disappeared in a flash, his hand seemed to touch the sword at his waist and pulled out.At this time, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly sternly and solemnly shouted clearly: "Fei Lian!"

The cultivator in Tsing Yi paused subconsciously, and stopped inexplicably and strangely. Hearing her expression and voice, she said very seriously: "I think that in life, relatives are a very, very important part of life, but not the only part. The so-called Revenge means a lot to you, but to me, it’s better to pick a load of beans for an old farmer. You can do it if you really want to, but I think it’s better to let yourself live More importantly, as long as people are alive, they should be able to see some better things."

"As for those of us—people who can affect other people's lives with a word in your eyes." Zhuang Qingliu thought for a while and said, "People like us who have the most conscience can only find ways to make the people around us survive. How to live longer, as to how to live better, that does not depend on me, it only depends on yourself, if you live poorly, that is indeed your own problem."

Fei Lian's throat suddenly moved: "You..."

"I know what you want to say." Zhuang Qingliu interrupted him calmly, "But that can't be helped, some things and problems exist naturally, you are born different from human beings, different from spirits, and different from both sides , This is a fact. People who are willing don’t need to say more, but for those who don’t, it doesn’t make sense for you to force them to treat you as the same kind.”

Fei Lian said in a hoarse voice: "Then those of us who are neither human nor demon should be extinct from birth?"

"That's not true." Zhuang Qingliu said in a very casual tone, "If you feel that there is no room for you, and there are gaps everywhere. Then you can build one yourself, a flat one full of flowers. A place where you live with people who you feel are the same kind and who won’t crowd you out.”

Fei Lian suddenly trembled: "...how is this possible?"

"What's impossible?" Zhuang Qingliu asked him calmly, and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with it. You can try it. Good things are earned by yourself, not fed to you by others."

Fei Lian didn't think of a word for a long time, as if he really fell into some kind of hope that could be realized. After a long time of confusion, he looked at Zhuang Qingliu hesitantly and asked, "Are you really kind? Want to see how we are doing?"

"Well." Zhuang Qingliu casually lowered his head and rubbed his face, and said honestly, "Whether you live well or not is really secondary to me. I don't really care about being more honest. The main thing is, As long as I can stop being pestered by you."

Fei Lian's tone was a little strange and annoyed for a moment: "...so even if it's easy, you don't kill me, are you really looking down on me?"

"No." Just as he was waiting to hear a taunt, Zhuang Qingliu denied it, and instead said seriously, "I won't kill you because I think my knife has never killed an innocent and undeserving person .As for the other "knives" that can kill people and make you feel unlucky—I'm going to tell you something seriously today, and I apologize if I said something blunt and shouldn't have been said before."

As soon as she finished speaking, a big seven-foot-tall man suddenly raised his hands and covered his face.However, at the next moment, Zhuang Qingliu ruthlessly interrupted his self-immersed grief, and said pragmatically: "As for looking down on me, I still have a little bit, because I think you are not very smart, and it took me a lot of time—— Having said that, I really want to give you a little advice, that is, read more, read more, and read more, reading can indeed solve a lot of self-distress and problems. Anyway, I don’t want to be friends with illiterate people.”

Mei Siji turned her head inexplicably, her eyes filled with Zhuang Qingliu's words "You are here again!"

Mei Si'e, a scumbag, immediately covered her heart, touched it with some pain, and choked up, and said, "Senior Zhuang, are you taking the opportunity to hint at me?"

Mei Hualan turned her head slowly: "..." Mei Xiaohan covered her face with a smile.

Zhuang Qingliu raised her hand without anything to say, touched Mei Si'e's head, and said sincerely: "Senior Zhuang can't be friends with you in this life, so I just act like an elder. In terms of your family's seniority, you What should I call Mei Pan? Auntie, right? Then I will follow in the future, and I will forcefully be your aunt."

No matter what time it is, Mei Hualan seems to like her saying this very much, so a gentle smile appeared in her eyes.Mei Si'e continued to protest to Zhuang Qingliu with heartache: "Senior Zhuang, why is your tone so sad?!"

"That's because Senior Zhuang is really sad." Zhuang Qingliu laughed heartily several times, then put his arms around her and patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go."

Zhu Heng rolled his eyes at her as usual, and they set off to leave, when a voice came from behind: "Are you leaving like this?"

"What else? Do you still want me to be your aunt?"

Fei Lian: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked back at him: "Didn't you just walk around here for the past few days? Since you want to understand, just stay here and continue to watch slowly. You don't have to rush, and you don't have to steal it. You can watch it for as long as you want." That's fine. You can come anytime you want in the future."

She turned her head away and continued to walk out of here.

Mei Siji was about to take the last step out of the majestic hall, and finally heard a low sob from behind, as if it was overflowing from her throat, it was extremely light and depressing.She didn't look back, and neither did the rest.

As soon as this somewhat solemn atmosphere came out, Du E, who had been obedient for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore. After the whirlwind flew out, he kept making heart-shaped circles around Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan in mid-air, Looks like a contemporary good matchmaker.

Mei Si'e watched it curiously for a long time, and praised: "Senior Zhuang, your Du E is so cute."

Du E, who was praised, happily danced in front of her without saying a word, making Mei Si'e laugh.

Mei Sigui, who had been nestled in Zhuang Qingliu's arms for a long time because of stealing food and poisoning, finally couldn't bear it anymore, rolling her head out of jealousy, and beckoning: "——toot toot toot toot toot!"

Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head with a laugh, put back his little tongue that hung out, and stroked his hair: "Okay, if you can't speak clearly, don't rush to agree, and bite yourself later."

Du E also flew back quickly, hovered in front of Zhuang Qingliu's clothes, bent his head curiously, tapped at Mei Sigui, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mei Sigui rolled her bird eyes funnyly, and whispered "tweet" at it.Du'e immediately turned himself into a caterpillar again, coaxing it cutely, Mei Sigui was immediately happy, and the two cubs played happily together.

In Du'er's eyes, he has always regarded Mei Si as a baby, so he has loved her very much all these years.

Mei Xiaohan kept turning his head beside him, envious but didn't dare to touch it, so he could only ask, "Senior Zhuang, where are we going?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised her eyes softly from her collar, turned her feet in the long and narrow corridor, and said, "Go and see those people."

Those monks from hundreds of families of immortal sects have been arranged in an empty large stone room in the altar for the past few days. It's good to rest here.

At the beginning when they came in, a group of people were so busy on this trip to Taohuayuan that they almost died, but in the end they found that they were actually delivering food to other people's chopping boards, so Qi Qi was almost on his back, very angry Gossamer.

It just melted on the ground and spread out like a piece of egg pancake. Everyone suddenly discovered that the aura here was so abundant that it was shocking, so they turned over and meditated quickly like dead fish in water. The ground absorbs and recovers.

When Zhuang Qingliu came in, the atmosphere inside was very quiet and peaceful, and everyone was meditating hard.Only Pei Yi was alone, quite out of place, lighting a fire and roasting chicken in a corner.

After a few days, these monks whose spiritual power had been sucked out had recovered half of them, not to mention seven or eighty-eight.That's why they sensed someone coming in at the first moment, and gradually opened their eyes—but when they opened their eyes, they saw Zhuang Qingliu standing with a bird on his shoulder, a coiled snake in his hand, and a bunch of golden dragons swimming above his head. Like the king of the animal world, very coquettish.

Snake sneaked up by hiding in the door frame halfway, and Du'e didn't frighten it this time.

Sect Master Qiu's face was rosy, and he was the first to get up refreshed, and thanked him very politely: "It's really thanks to Young Master Zhuang, otherwise we would have no place to die."

"Oh, don't be polite." After Zhuang Qingliu walked around the door, he just walked away from Pei Yi's chicken leg from the corner, and said, "For the kindness of dripping water, treat it as a chicken leg."

"..." Pei Yi squatted beside the jumping fire and said, "Isn't this the wording that people who want to repay their favor should say?"

Zhuang Qingliu said: "It's not important, what's important is that I got the chicken leg." With a swipe of his fingertip, he neatly deboned a chicken leg, divided one into three, gave one part to Meihualan, and one part to himself After stuttering, I blew on another portion and tore it to feed Mei Sigui.

Mei Xiaohan Zhuheng, Mei Siji and Mei Siye were very speechless, they all turned their heads to stare: "Don't you think about us?"

Zhuang Qingliu turned around immediately, and returned to Pei Yi's side, this time directly tearing up half a chicken.However, he said to a few people who had just eased their expressions and stretched out their hands to get the chicken: "Where did you come to register, our family does not have these members - our family is not enough for two people plus a bird of it!"

"..." Mei Si'e stretched out her two begging hands and said in shock, "Senior Zhuang, why are you doing this!"

Zhuang Qingliu blinked at her shamelessly: "What's wrong with me, I think I'm fine."

"...???" Pei Yi at his feet didn't say anything, took off the remaining half of the chicken, and handed it to Mei Si'e.

An ordinary chicken actually tastes like a delicacy. These fairy people who have never had to worry about food and clothing on weekdays are suddenly a little greedy, but not everyone is a good-looking girl, and no one gives them a hand. Send chicken.Sovereign Qiu had no choice but to look away, not ashamed to speak out, but asked his subordinates to take out some dim sum patties, and everyone used some together.

Zhuang Qingliu found a random wall to lean against, tore off the chicken and lowered his head to feed Mei Sigui, asking, "How are you all recovering?"

Sect Master Qiu sat cross-legged on a soft silver futon with great attention, sighed Zen-like, and sighed: "Spiritual power can be restored, and injuries to arms and legs will heal, but people who are already dead, don't care about it again." I can't come back either."

His tone was low and slow, as if he could touch people's hearts very well.So after saying a word, thousands of monks all looked a little sad.

Zhuang Qingliu, who simply wanted to ask about their recovery, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the old man.

Sect Master Qiu sat upright and took a bite of the snack, and then re-said in time after some reactions: "As for those of us who survived with luck, we have recovered very well in the past few days. God bless you."

Zhuang Qingliu listened to his words that seemed to have other meanings, and suddenly smiled softly, his eyes turned around on everyone's faces with deep meaning, and he said bluntly: "You fairy sects , Is it true that only the leading five of the hundred families have dirty and dark things?"

Sect Master Qiu said calmly, "What does Young Master Zhuang mean?"

"What else do you mean?" Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows, "Shangzi Pei, Lingbilan, Changgeng Immortal Mansion, Deng Linyu, they were picked first one after another, just because of their great fortune. And you Xiaozong and Xiaopai, it’s just that it’s not their turn yet. Of these clans that you claim to be immortals, how many of them are not bloody debts in the early stage of fortune, and have bad records in the later stage of fortune—forget about your own ancestors, if you want to say that the gods bless you, The gods probably haven't lost their eyes yet."

What's more, there are no gods in this world. The gods have rotted on the beach, under the trees, and in the hearts of people.

Zhuang Qingliu spoke without any scruples, and the stone room was silent for a long time, only an elderly suzerain had a bad face, but tried his best to calm down and said: "Master Zhuang saved us this time, but There is no need to talk like this, people like us in the immortal sect have suffered a lot of right and wrong, but if we can stand out in the world and sacrifice our lives to slay evil spirits on weekdays, that is also supported and admired by the people."

Zhuang Qingliu gave him a meaningful look, and said, "It's not that I'm talking about you, the ground here is very light, and it can be used as a bronze mirror. Please lower your head to look at your face, and look at your own face when you say such things. You can deceive pure and good people because of the righteousness of heaven and all kinds of things, ask yourself, can you deceive yourself?"

"Do you really think you deserve to be superior? How can you be pretentious?"

"Speaking of the Xianmen family, how much money do you usually charge for selling a magic talisman? With so many benefits, how dare you say such brazen words of being loved and supported by everyone? Tell me about your contribution, and there are porridge from the city gate Are there many people?

The suzerain who was thinking about expressing himself was turned blue and purple by her ruthless words, and his beard trembled for a long time before he could find any rebuttal words.

The other suzerain sitting next to him, who was obviously sitting far away, seemed to have a burst of joy on his face. After thinking about it, he still couldn't help but get hot, and said: "Young master Zhuang's words are really not good. Although we are called immortals But in the end, they are still mortals, and they have no obligation to make contributions to anyone. On weekdays, they charge a dime or two, and it’s just for food. Why not, everyone said, right?”

Immediately, many people subconsciously wanted to echo, and Sect Master Qiu quietly tilted his head back, and after winking, most of the sect monks under his control immediately shut up again.The scene was clearly seen, and couldn't help laughing, the suzerain who was in his early years suddenly said embarrassingly: "What's more, all monks think that they are the first in cultivating immortals, so what if we call ourselves immortals? Who can criticize ?”

"No one wants to criticize you. Even if you write the words Daxianjun on your forehead now, it's just making people laugh." Zhuang Qingliu glanced at him quietly, "There are not so many good things in this world that require becoming a fairy." I can only do it, I can’t see the flowers that I’m about to step on, but I feel like I can see the clouds flying in the sky. I’m sorry to ask, if you think God really wants to choose someone who can ascend, do you deserve it?”

There are tens of thousands of people cultivating immortals, but few can ascend to the ascension.Such words seemed to have shaken the foundation of the Immortal Sect. No matter how good or bad the words were, everyone felt a little sad in their hearts.

Sect Master Qiu pondered over and over again and euphemistically said: "It's already reached this point, Young Master Zhuang, why do you still say such things?"

Zhuang Qingliu turned his eyes back to his face, glanced at him with a light smile, then turned away again, glanced at all the people in the stone room, and said word by word: "Yeah, it's time like this—so I said In this case, of course, I want to suggest that you should temporarily put aside your thoughts that will be rampant at any time, at least settle down here, and avoid discussing and planning to do things that should not be done."

Several sect lords who were sitting in a pile looked at each other. Although their faces were not looking good, they all remained silent.Although people are under the eaves, some people still can't understand Zhuang Qingliu's preaching face, and said bluntly: "Everything is done first, and frankly speaking, it's nothing if we want to plan and discuss something, Young Master Zhuang What does this tone mean, do you think that you are very powerful and important? You look down on me for being ambitious, and what kind of person do you want to be and what do you want to do?"

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at him, a crooked melon cracked a date, and her tone was so loud, she suddenly got up from the wall and took a few steps forward.

The suzerain immediately cautiously stretched out his fat hand to hold the sword aside: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Qingliu bent down and looked straight into his eyes: "I don't do anything - just Da Lala walks up to you and tells you that I don't think I'm important, at least not like you who always surround me wherever I go. It is important to encircle people and protect people."

The chubby suzerain in front of her suddenly turned pale, and the housekeeper next to him jumped up angrily, saying: "You, you... how dare you speak to my master like this, please apologize!"

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly laughed heartily, straightened up and said, "I don't want it, I don't apologize."

"..." The scene was strange for a while.

Mei Hualan walked to her side subtly and silently, and held her hand in a gesture. Zhuang Qingliu turned his head to look at her, and the smile in the corner of his eyes hooked, and then he turned back normally, and said to everyone: "Okay, I'm sure I don't want to say anything to you, but you are planning something that is not good for me in my place, so I have to beat one or two, and I also made it clear that I will not tolerate it."

"There are so many people in this world, I have never felt how powerful I am, and if there are many things without me, it would be done by another person. Everything is the same."

"For you, the ancient dream tide and this spiritual altar that you are coveting at the moment are just one thing that you may get, but for me, these are all mine. Whoever dares to make up your mind, I will cut you off If anyone dares to plan here now, I will let your blood splatter on the floor here."

"As for what I want to do." Zhuang Qingliu finished talking loudly, and said casually, "Although there is no need to answer your question, it's okay to tell you--I just want to live a good life and be with the person I like If you don't mess with me, not only will I not take the initiative to mess with you, but I will also be willing to give you a hand like today."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head suddenly, called the side by name and said, "Si'e, what are you living for?"

Although Mei Sie was very surprised to be called temporarily, she still paused, and said naturally and sincerely: "To eat more chicken legs?"

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly laughed, nodded and said: "Well, well said." Then he turned his head and said to the monks of the immortal sect with that angry face, "So there are so many happy things in this world that can Pursuit, but you people have to do thieves all day long, and you are not as good as a little bird in my family."

After she finished speaking, she was about to lower her head to touch the little bird, but she found that Mei Sigui had run out without knowing when, and now she just came back as a thief—he had pecked a through hole in the middle of every piece of snack that he had stolen, He also let Due hang it on a string around his neck, and then felt that he was very rich, so he was so happy that he sang and danced beside him.

"..." Young Master Zhuang, who was slapped in the face by his daughter on the spot, decided not to know that those snacks were stolen, so he just picked it up, touched Mei Sigui's eyes, closed its eyelids and said in a secret voice, "Okay Now, go to sleep, don’t steal snacks anymore, you will be plucked and turned into a roast sparrow.”

Mei Hualan next to her said goodbye quietly with a strange expression on her face, and it took her all her life's restraint to hold back her tension.

Sect Master Qiu, who had been observing secretly for a long time, looked at Zhuang Qingliu in a completely different way than before - he spoke without timidity, and acted both hard and soft, saying that they should not have any thoughts and feelings about Gu Mengchao and this altar. Planning, in fact, is not only beating today's affairs, but also taking the opportunity to run a step faster, ringing the bell for the future relationship and confrontation between Xianmen and Gumengchao.

After thinking quickly, the leader of the Immortal Sect who was temporarily torn out of the public face quickly turned his face and said: "Since the words have come to this point, I, Qiu, will temporarily apologize to Young Master Zhuang on behalf of the entire Immortal Sect. Some of the unpleasant things before were indeed because we did something wrong. I assure you, no one will dare to have such thoughts in the future as long as I live. It’s just that the fake Yu Chenyue’s wolf ambition is not dead yet, Young Master Zhuang Gao If the festival does not change, I hope you can help us one or two."

The old man admitted his mistake politely, but in fact he made it clear to ask for credit.At that time, at several critical moments in Taohuayuan, he pretended to be seriously injured and adjusted his breath, sitting in place without moving.Mei Xiaohan and Zhu Heng couldn't help but rolled their eyes to the sky in sync.

Zhuang Qingliu smiled in a blink of an eye, nodded and said: "It's easy to say. You should hurry up here and recover your spiritual power. When you recover, we will go out immediately."

Sect Master Qiu immediately nodded in agreement and said, "I was about to ask about this, but I didn't expect that Young Master Zhuang had already made arrangements in his heart."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at him from the corner of his eyes and smiled slightly, this time he didn't say anything, just walked out with Mei Sigui and Mei Hualan in his arms.

The sky outside had gradually darkened, and among the deep shadows of the trees, Mei Hualan finally took her hand and asked, "What were you thinking at that time?"

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to be thinking about something and turned to look at her: "Huh?"

Mei Hualan raised her hand, caught a leaf that was about to fall on her head, and said: "When you came up from the altar, what were you thinking?"

"—Oh." Zhuang Qingliu stretched out her hand, took the leaf she caught into her hand, pinched the handle of the leaf and twirled it, it was a red maple.Then he thought about it for a while, and said without hiding it from her, "Thinking about the three of us going down at that time, she didn't come."

"So something may have happened outside."