The brother I picked up is enchanted

After the white-faced ghost disappeared, the sharp red arrow also turned into a stream of red smoke and dissipated in the air.

A red figure slowly landed in front of Meng Lingrong, it was Venerable Fangyue.The opponent held a red longbow in his hand, the bow was gracefully shaped like the tail feathers of a phoenix, and the pattern on it was exactly the same as that of the opponent's long silk.

Unexpectedly, Chang Ling, who never left Venerable Fangyue's body, was still a rare magic weapon.

Now that the magic cultivator has retreated, Meng Lingrong's tense nerves can finally be relaxed, but many disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect were still injured, but fortunately there were no casualties, this is already a blessing in misfortune.

The Demon Lotus Sect would ambush them on their way to Wanghai Realm, maybe other sects in several other realms would encounter the same situation, what was the purpose of Moxiu and the others doing this, and why did that white-faced ghost come to him? .....

And the magic cultivator who attacked him just now also died strangely.

Meng Lingrong subconsciously looked at Luo Xuanchuan. After being pushed away by him, the other party stood there with a sullen face, not speaking, like a rock. Meng Lingrong didn't expect to see the answer from the other party, so she quickly looked away. Therefore, he did not see the dangerous dark light lurking in the opponent's eyes.

"Lingrong, did that person hurt you just now?" Venerable Fangyue frowned.

She also didn't understand why the white-faced ghost who was fighting her suddenly turned her finger on Meng Lingrong. If she didn't have the red phoenix bow for long-distance hunting, she might really be unable to save the white-faced ghost from the hands of the white-faced ghost. In the end, she could only say that she had No danger.

Meng Lingrong shook her head when she heard the words: "Thanks to the timely action of the Venerable."

He looked at the disciple who was rectifying on the side, and said softly: "The venerable enter the cloud room to rest first, and leave it to me here."

Meng Lingrong knew that Venerable Fangyue must have used up a lot of energy when he used that move just now, and now is the time to recuperate, and he also knew that the other party didn't want to take care of these trivial matters, just like leaving behind after a fight. Venerable Frost Star took care of all the mess. Now that Venerable Frost Star is not here, other people can only do it for him.

Venerable Fangyue frowned after hearing this, and said with a light smile, "Lingrong understands me, so I won't be polite to you anymore."

She just fought against that white-faced ghost, she has a lot of "ghost aura" on her body, and her temple hair is messed up, she needs to go back and take care of it.

After finishing speaking, Venerable Fangyue said to Yu Yan behind him: "Ayan, you help Lingrong together."

"Yes, Master." Yu Yan said.

In the next second, Venerable Fangyue's figure had turned into a red light and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. When he looked up, he could only see the cloud platform on the highest level of Yunzhou, and the gauze curtain was slightly moved by something.

Meng Lingrong had just faced the coercion of the white-faced ghost, but now he felt a little uncomfortable for his soul. After all, the coercion of a high-level Huashen was not something he could bear with a golden core, but the other party didn't seem to want his life. So I still kept it.

Ye Feiyu stepped forward and looked at Meng Lingrong worriedly. He noticed that the other person's face was a little paler than before, which shows that this surprise attack by the magic cultivator did not have no effect on the other party.

"Brother Meng..."

Meng Lingrong waved her hand and said, "It's nothing."

Before Ye Feiyu opened his mouth, he knew what the other party wanted to say, but he didn't want to be seen as weak, nor did he want to become weak in the eyes of others.

Ye Feiyu on the side wanted to say something, but found that he was shaken away by a force, he staggered a few times and took a few steps back.He subconsciously looked in one direction, Luo Xuanchuan raised his hand slightly, it was self-evident who moved the hand just now.

"You..." Ye Feiyu glared, subconsciously clenched his fists.

Why can such a person enter the Cold Cloud Sect and live to such a great age.

Meng Lingrong frowned, and looked at Luo Xuanchuan, wondering what the other party was getting into.Before he could see Luo Xuanchuan, he felt his eyes go dark, and a piece of soft cloth covered his head.

He froze for a moment, letting the coat hang over his shoulders.

It looks like it is the spare clothes that Luo Xuanchuan took out from the storage bag...

"Put on your clothes." Luo Xuanchuan said in a deep voice, then glanced at him again before turning around and entering his room.

If Ye Feiyu had been looking at Meng Lingrong at this moment, instead of staring at Luo Xuanchuan's leaving back, he would have seen many expressions flashing across the face of his beloved Senior Brother Meng, sometimes red, sometimes blue, sometimes white.

Meng Lingrong looked at her coat, because of the fight with Moxiu just now, the clothes at the waist had been cut, through which she could still see the inner clothes, and there were a few more holes in the sleeves.The clothes of the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect are not made of ordinary materials, and are more wear-resistant than ordinary clothes. However, the weapons of Moxiu are obviously not ordinary. During the battle with Moxiu, it is not uncommon for the clothes to be torn.

When Luo Xuanchuan said this, it was as if he deliberately didn't wear good clothes to attract people's attention...

Meng Lingrong's face flushed slightly, she didn't know whether it was from being ashamed or angry.

Obviously the other party is even more ostentatious, even for private matters such as bathing without defense, and letting others watch, that would be shameless.

For some reason, Meng Lingrong's body froze, her face turned livid, and she was even more dazed than before.

He had managed to forget it, and after this battle, he remembered it again, as expected, staying with Luo Xuanchuan would not be a good thing.

At Shadow Chasing Peak that day, it didn't look like it was impossible just by looking at the other party's stuff, so the other party had solved it by himself during the decades in Chaos Cloud Abyss?If the other party has a Taoist companion in the future, wouldn't he be tortured to death by Luo Xuanchuan.

However, a person like Luo Xuanchuan is destined to spend his whole life with the stone, how could there be a Taoist companion, if there is, he really wants to see who it is.

"Brother Meng, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Feiyu moved closer, and seeing Meng Lingrong's ugly face, he thought that the other party was also annoyed by Luo Xuanchuan's actions, and quickly comforted him: "Brother Meng, don't worry, when you break through the golden core, you must teach him well."

Meng Lingrong shook her head, subconsciously said: "Even if you break through the golden core, you may not be his opponent."

If Ye Feiyu can break through to the Golden Core Stage, maybe Luo Xuanchuan can break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, so how can this gap be made up.That fellow Luo Xuanchuan would not show mercy just because Ye Feiyu was a disciple of the same sect. If Ye Feiyu was injured because of a shot against Luo Xuanchuan, he would not want to see it.

Luo Xuanchuan, he originally thought that the other party had changed, but now it seems that nothing has changed, he doesn't care about other people's feelings, and he doesn't care about the lives of other disciples, just like a lone wolf, who came to this world alone and intends to be Leaving will not leave his shadow in anyone's heart.

Meng Lingrong's pupils shrank slightly suddenly, thinking of the figure of the other party blocking her just now, the thought might remain in her heart.

The traces left by one person in another person's heart, even if it is only a momentary light and shadow, are difficult to erase.

Now there are still some injured disciples who need to be resettled. Meng Lingrong knew that there was no delay, and she didn't care about the episode just now, so she didn't notice Ye Feiyu standing there, watching him silently like an abandoned bird. There was a rare sad look on his heartless smiling face.

He has never been so eager to become stronger, to prove to Senior Brother Meng that he is hundreds of times stronger than some arrogant bastard.

When Meng Lingrong returned to her room, she realized that he had been wearing Luo Xuanchuan's coat to set up disciples just now. At first, he was annoyed by what the other party said, but he didn't expect to throw the clothes away. The breath soothed.

The smell on this coat can soothe his soul affected by the coercion of the white-faced ghost.

The magic cultivator has treacherous methods, even a broken arm can be transformed into hundreds of hidden weapons with murderous intentions for them, so the "ghost energy" in the coercion of the white-faced ghost will make him feel uncomfortable.

And this coat...was it a coincidence, or someone did it on purpose.

Meng Lingrong felt that his heart suddenly became a little confused. If it was a positive offer to him, he could still refuse it. If this was the case, he couldn't even refuse it. It was as if he was being led by the nose. He frowned. , For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was mostly offended or grateful.

From childhood to adulthood, everything he obtained was due to his own hard work, and he even rejected the kindness of many people.Because most of these good intentions benefited from his identity, status, and the people behind him.

Although some disciples speculate that he has obtained many benefits by virtue of his status, as long as he understands it, he understands that the kindness he has received is no different from most people.

So Luo Xuanchuan's kindness is because of other things, or because of him.

Meng Lingrong got off the bed, walked to the window, looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, and suddenly noticed the outline of the city in the distance as the cloud boat approached.

South Springs has arrived.

Nanquan City is the number one city in Fenglin Realm, no matter in terms of size or prosperity, it is well-deserved number one.This is also where they originally planned to stay for a short time.

High-ranking monks can sleep for a long time or do not need to eat because of bigu, but most of the monks of the Cold Cloud Sect on the cloud boat are building foundations, and they have not yet been able to bigu.And after staying in the air for a long time, many disciples also hope to go to the ground to recuperate. Human monks are not monsters, birds and beasts, and are naturally adapted to the environment of the sky.

This time they were attacked by the demon cultivators of the Demon Lotus Sect on their way here. The Demon Lotus Sect is one of the four major demon sects, and their actions will definitely not be simple. The other three major demon sects will definitely not sit still. .

When they arrived at Nanquan City, they met other people from the Fenglin Realm Sect, and they could exchange information with each other, so that they could prepare early for Moxiu's next move.

The prosperity of Nanquan City even exceeded Meng Lingrong's expectations.After all, the vast majority of monks have been cultivating in the mountains all year round, and it is rare for them to come to such a city full of fireworks.

Basically, there will be no mid-level and low-level monsters in this kind of big city, otherwise there would be no need for the immortal sect to take action. The monks of several major families in Nanquan City would wipe out all these monsters, and they would not be allowed to become a climate at all.

After entering the city, Han Yunzong and his party went straight to the largest Taoyuan Inn in Nanquan City. According to Venerable Fangyue, when they go out, they must use the most expensive and stay in the best hotel.The Taoyuan Inn is notoriously expensive in Nanquan City, so except for this one, the other inns are basically full.

The disciple who was sent out asked the innkeeper, and he came back with a bitter face, "The innkeeper said that there are many fairy families who came to Nanquan City today, and there are only eleven vacant rooms left."

Venerable Fangyue has a high status, so he must have a room alone, and other disciples can also share a room with two.

Brother Meng...

The disciple glanced at Meng Lingrong carefully. As the son of the suzerain, Senior Brother Meng was already different from disciples like them. How could he be treated the same as ordinary disciples...

Meng Lingrong knew what he was thinking without looking, and said directly: "You don't need to take care of me."

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