Two days later, when Zhang Meng and Yan Jintong appeared in front of Yun Fuling together, he was not too surprised.He led the two of them towards the Lingchi with the most aura in Huanyuan Pavilion.Normally, disciples are not allowed to enter this place without permission, and only when the disciple is about to cultivate into a Nascent Soul, the reason why he made an exception this time and brought Yan Jintong here is entirely because of the strange phenomenon in the Huanyuan Pavilion recently, and the master is not there , lest there will be a change, this policy is made.Apart from the above three, the only ones who have this right are the big disciples of each sect.

Yun Fuling led the two of them to step on the grass beside the path, which deviated from the original direction of the path by a certain distance. When Zhang Meng thought they were going to get into the bushes, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. It is no longer a piece of low shrubs, but a circular pool with thick mist in it, making it hard to see clearly.

"This is the Holy Land Spirit Pond of Huanyuan Pavilion. There is no water in this pool, but only mist formed by the condensation of thick aura. Junior brother Yan, from now on, you will form a golden pill in this spirit pool. After Yun Fuling explained to the two of them, he took out the magic weapon he brought, and after Yan Jintong entered the spirit pool as he said, he set up a forbidden magic circle along the circle, although it is unlikely that anyone here will tamper with it. In, but still be careful.

Zhang Meng looked nervously at the blurred figure of the man in the pool, and he was relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual about him, but he still stood firmly on the side.Seeing his serious expression, Yun Fuling didn't bother him, and carefully looked around, so when someone approached, she noticed the situation immediately.

"who is it?"

Yun Fuling shouted suddenly, which startled Zhang Meng, and immediately looked around nervously. After a while, he found a figure not far in front of him obliquely. There was no cover, but it always made people feel like A vague feeling, as if separated by a layer of veil.He hadn't felt anyone approaching at all before, but when he realized it was already close in front of his eyes, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Hehe, Fuling, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so cautious." The visitor seemed completely indifferent to revealing his whereabouts, and was a little surprised to see Yun Fuling's magical artifacts around the spirit pool, "You actually learned to "retrograde" ? It seems that Senior Brother Xinshu taught you very well."

"...Third Master." Yun Fuling looked at the visitor with a complicated expression.It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Meng saw the appearance of that person clearly, who else would it be if it wasn't the smiling old Taoist priest.

"Isolate the outside world, you can't see or hear, you can only go out but not enter the "retrograde", it is indeed the best defense. However, has your master told you that the biggest feature of "retrograde" is to stick to it , and this is also its biggest shortcoming." The visitor, the third junior brother Wuyou of Taoist Xin Shu, smiled meaningfully at this moment.

"...I don't know why the third master came here?" Yun Fuling naturally heard what he said, and became more vigilant for a while.

"Naturally something has happened... This is Young Master Zhang, the Second Prince misses you very much, and wants to invite you to the house for a gathering." Wuyou turned his gaze to Zhang Meng who was aside without warning.

"Ah, the second prince?" Zhang Meng felt a little uncomfortable.

"Of course it's the second prince of Hengyao. A nobleman like Mr. Zhang forgets so much, and the second prince may be sad." It's not clear whether Wuyou is more sympathetic or gloating.

Qi Lianchen? ! !This, how could it be? !Even this old Taoist became the running dog of the perverted second prince? !Zhang Meng was shocked.

"Third Master, have you served the royal family?" Yun Fuling frowned upon hearing this.

"Hehe, Fuling, don't get me wrong. I didn't serve anyone, I just used each other. The second prince wants this Mr. Zhang, so I will give him to him." Wuyou seemed dissatisfied with Yun Fuling The rhetoric, corrected.

"You!" Zhang Meng hopped his feet angrily when he heard his words, what do you mean by "give it to him"? !He is a human being, not a thing, so he gave it away as soon as he said it! Damn, the head of this old Taoist priest was kicked by a donkey, right?

"Then what do you want?" This time Yun Fuling didn't even call her Third Martial Uncle, it seemed that she couldn't be kind this time.

"What do you want?... Naturally, this Huanyuan Pavilion!" Wuyou put away his smile and said very seriously.But as soon as he finished speaking, he returned to his previous grinning look. "Okay, enough nonsense, the second prince is still waiting."

"I won't let you take him away." Yun Fuling stopped Zhang Meng behind and said, he promised Junior Brother Yan that he would protect Zhang Meng comprehensively.It's just that if the opponent is Wuyou, it will inevitably be a fierce battle, so he is still betting that Wuyou will not do his best for the second prince.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't forcefully snatch it today... because he will go back with me by himself." Seeing Yun Fuling's posture of going to war at any time, Wuyou laughed again, he is not someone who likes to use force to solve everything People, besides, if he really wants to grab, how can this Yun Fuling be his opponent.

"Are you kidding! Who will go with you!" Zhang Meng was baffled by Wuyou's words, unless his brain had been kicked by a donkey, he would follow him to meet Lao Shizi's second prince.

"The second prince said that you will definitely go, because Master Yan and Mrs. Yan are also visiting the prince's mansion at this time." As if not caring about Zhang Meng's reaction, Wuyou relayed what Qi Lianchen told him, and sure enough Zhang Meng changed suddenly Face.

"You! How could he?!" Zhang Meng only felt that Wuyou's words hit his heart like a bolt from the blue.

"Why not? He is the second prince, and may even be Heng Yao's future emperor." Seeing Zhang Meng's innocence, Wuyou said helplessly.

"...Despicable!" Apart from these two words, Zhang Meng no longer knew what to use to express his anger.

"I think so too. But, so what, all I have to do is bring you there. Then Mr. Zhang, should we start now?" Wuyou shrugged indifferently, his frivolous appearance was the same as his old man's. The images of Taoist priests are very different, which makes people feel awkward.

"Zhang Meng, you can't go. At least, you have to wait until the younger brother comes out." Seeing Zhang Meng's shaken look, Yun Fuling became anxious.Not to mention whether Master Yan and Mrs. Yan are really in the prince's residence, even if the second prince really takes them hostage, he will not hurt them for a while, and we should wait until Yan Jintong's advanced stage is completed before thinking about it.

"Oh, that's right. I don't think you guys know yet. The old emperor passed away yesterday. The second prince even asked me to say something. No one dared to touch the Yan family before, which doesn't mean he didn't either." You seemed to have just remembered it suddenly, and injected another strong medicine into Zhang Meng's heart.

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