The brother I picked up is enchanted

Meng Lingrong felt that her body was sinking continuously, as if she had fallen into the cold and dark deep sea.Biting coldness came from all limbs.

A white light suddenly lit up in his heart, and the blood that was about to stop flowing gradually became warmer.

Then a hand grabbed him in a trance, the heat from above was like rain after a long drought to Meng Lingrong, who was suffering from severe cold, he subconsciously held the other hand back.

But as soon as he made a move, everything around him faded away like a tide, and what he touched was nothingness, as if the thing he originally wanted to grab turned into light smoke and dissipated directly during his movements .

A glaring white light came, causing his tightly closed eyes to tremble slightly.

"Wake up! I'll go out and tell my brother!"

Meng Lingrong opened her eyes, and saw a familiar face, it was the disciple of Shangxuanzong whom she had seen in the sealed place.He took a look inside the house, the layout was similar to the inns that can be seen everywhere outside, presumably he was being placed in an inn at this time.

He hesitated: "It was you... who brought me out?"

"No, no!" The disciple scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "When we came out from the exit of the sealed place, we saw that you were already lying unconscious..."

The implication is that he doesn't know how Meng Lingrong got out.

Seeing that the other party's reaction did not seem to be fake, Meng Lingrong knew that it must be related to the mysterious white shadow he saw last that he could come out of the sealed place safely.

He was in the sealed place just now, and he was not bewitched by the devil, so he naturally knew that the other party must have done something at that time, and his intentions were too obvious.

But there is no need to tell Shang Xuanzong's disciples about this matter.

He was about to get up when he noticed that he seemed to be holding something very hard in his hand...

Noticing Meng Lingrong's gaze, the disciple quickly explained: "When we brought you back, you were holding this broken... this sword, which you wanted to take off... ..but although you are delirious, you still hold the sword tightly, so we don't care about it."

Looking at the Zhaoxing Sword brought out by herself, a trace of emotion flashed across Meng Lingrong's eyes, and it disappeared soon after. The disciple of Shangxuanzong didn't notice it. It just so happened that there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a person Push the door and enter.

Meng Lingrong had already sensed the identity of the visitor when he was outside the door, so it was not surprising to see Chongsang.I'm afraid the other party noticed it just after he woke up, and he was still wandering around in the next room for a long time...

These...he is not ignorant.

"Thank you." Chongsang said this first after coming in, and Meng Lingrong naturally knew that the other party was thanking him for his help in the sealed place.

However, he would not go to the center of the sealed land, let alone get involved in Shangshang Xuanzong's internal plan for no reason.Not to mention that even if he intends to participate, the people of Shang Xuanzong may not agree.

"I'm not here to save you." Meng Lingrong said calmly.

He always felt that Zhongsang's attitude towards him now was a little weird, and it seemed that he had a lot of feelings similar to guilt towards him.

Meng Lingrong didn't know that now that she had a weak face and wet blood stains on her clothes, she said these words with a kind of stubbornness and bravado.

But even if Meng Lingrong told the truth, bluntly saying that she went deep into a dangerous place for a strange broken sword, but accidentally saved everyone in Shangxuanzong, others might not believe it.

"Yes or not is not important." Chongsang looked at him with clear eyes, and soon showed a gentle smile, "No matter what your original intention of going to the central place is, you did save Shang Xuanzong Seven disciples, and as the beneficiary, I, the Xuanzong, must repay the karma."

Seeing that the other party insisted on thinking so, Meng Lingrong didn't explain anymore.He moved, and the torn outer shirt slipped down again.

Chong Sang coughed lightly: "Your body is too seriously injured, but the disciples of Shangxuanzong didn't intend to offend, so they just wiped the blood from the wound so that..." so that the other party would no longer look like he was soaked in blood. It looked like it was salvaged.

What's more, he watched the other party suffer from those injuries with his own eyes, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

Destroying the sealed land itself is an extremely dangerous task. He was already prepared to die, but he never thought he would be able to escape from death.The sealed land stays in the void due to the suppression of the ancient seal, and it needs a passage to open the way to the world.

Now that Ye Xun is resurrected, the passage of the sealed place may be opened by the other party at any time. Instead of guarding against Ye Xun's peeping and coveting of the sealed place, it is better to destroy it once and for all.This is also the thought of the masters of Shangxuanzong.

"If you want to take a shower and change clothes, the prepared clothes are placed in the side room, and you can take them as you like."

After Chongsang finished speaking, he backed out.Now that Meng Lingrong had woken up, she couldn't bear the strong smell of blood on her body, so she got up and walked to the side room.A warm spiritual spring has been prepared there, and there are a few red stones beside it, which must be to maintain the temperature of the spiritual spring.

Meng Lingrong took off his clothes and walked into the spiritual spring. The dense water vapor gradually covered his figure, leaving only a faint outline.

He realized that the injury on his body was not as serious as he imagined, but no one knew better than him the injury he suffered. Even after three months of cultivation, it was difficult to achieve the current recovery speed, and Shang Xuanzong Although the disciple gave him top-grade elixir, it was not enough to heal his injury by [-]% in a short period of time...

On the shelf beside the Lingquan is a simple long sword.Meng Lingrong's eyes fell on the sword again, and then she looked away again.

He faintly felt that all of this was related to this Zhaoxing Sword, but all of this was just his guess.

Since he woke up, he has never noticed any aura on Zhaoxing Sword. It seems to be a long sword that can be seen everywhere. There is no aura or specialness on it. kind.

Suddenly, that solitary white shadow appeared before his eyes again.

Will the two be connected?

Before Meng Lingrong recovered from his contemplation, a light blue rainbow suddenly shot in from the closed window, floated in front of Meng Lingrong, and slowly transformed into a spirit sword.

When the thing that broke in suddenly saw Meng Lingrong, it uttered a soft chime freely. It was the cold hidden sky——Meng Lingrong's personal saber.

If the natal spirit sword recognizes its owner, even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as the connection with the monk is not cut off or cut off, it will spontaneously return to the owner's side.

It was Meng Lingrong who had been in a coma before, and the connection between Saber and the monk was not stable, which made it only at this time that Han Han Zangtian came over.

After re-establishing contact with the natal spirit sword, Meng Lingrong learned that he was currently in the territory of Fenglin.

It must be that after the sealed land was destroyed, the order of the space became chaotic, and they were sent to Fenglin Realm.

Meng Lingrong stared at the reflection in the water, and his eyes were in a daze. It seemed that he hadn't returned to the Cold Cloud Sect for a long time. If it wasn't for the Wanghaijing...

As soon as he raised his hand, the clothes placed on the screen flew towards him. Meng Lingrong was about to get up from the water, when the cold Tibetan sky, which was floating in front of him in a daze, hid behind the screen.

"Hmph." Meng Lingrong snorted lightly in a good mood, and joked, "Why, are you still shy?"

Since he is in Fenglin Realm now, he must be able to return to Cold Cloud Sect immediately.For him, Cold Cloud Sect is like home, and he is naturally happy to go back.

but......

Meng Lingrong's fingers pinched the clothes slightly, and then quickly let them go quietly.

Those who should come back will come back.

There was a sudden noise outside the door, Meng Lingrong frowned, and went straight out of the side room after getting dressed.

"You broke in like this, and you didn't pay attention to us, Shang Xuanzong! Moreover, if you want to bring people back to Cold Cloud Sect, you may not put them here safely."

"Hmph...Senior Brother Meng's safety is naturally guaranteed by our fellow disciples, how can it be an outsider's turn! Senior Brother Meng is inside, is it possible that your people still want to stop us?" A cold voice came from outside the door. The other party sneered, "So what if Shangxuanzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world, this is Fenglin Realm, here we Hanyunzong may not be afraid of you!"

Listening to the sound is clearly...

Ye Feiyu stood coldly on the first floor of the inn, and directly pushed away the Shangxuanzong disciple who was blocking him.All sects have a unique way of sensing their disciples - the soul lamp. When he noticed that Senior Brother Meng appeared in Fenglin Realm, he immediately followed the instructions of the soul lamp to find someone.

For five days, Senior Brother Meng's position has not changed. In this inn, if he was not detained by the villains of the Frost Cloud Sect, how could Senior Brother stay here for five days without any movement... .I didn't return to the Cold Cloud Sect immediately.

If he hadn't been detained, he would have been seriously injured and fell into a coma...Since he stayed with Xuanzong's group, he must have something to do with them!

After thinking about all these things, Ye Feiyu's face became even more sour, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Junior Brother Ye, don't be rude." Yu Yan whispered from the side.However, she waited for Ye Feiyu to vent before she spoke out. It sounded less like reprimanding, but more defending.

"What's the noise?"

Hearing this cold voice, everyone looked up at a certain half-open door on the third floor, and a slender white-clothed cultivator was leaning against the door with his chest folded, watching the movement below faintly, his eyes shining Yizhuan, with a light sweep, everyone was silent.

He listened to the conversation between the two people just now, and slowly thought about it.From what everyone in Xuanzong said, if he is not handed over, is it because he feels that the current Cold Cloud Sect is not safe for him?

Before Meng Lingrong could figure out why, a black shadow jumped up and appeared on top of him, spreading its arms around his waist.

"Brother Meng, I miss you so much."

Meng Lingrong's body, which had tensed up instantly because of the surprise attack, gradually relaxed because of these words.

He touched Ye Feiyu's head, and said softly: "Isn't this back?"

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