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Dongling County.

On the second floor of Chunxiang Residence, a young man in brocade clothes was sitting by the window, his eyes casually glanced over the crowd of carriages and horses below, and suddenly stopped in one place.

Following his gaze, there were two young men, one gray and one blue, both of them were wearing coarse clothes, but they showed a different temperament from ordinary people.Especially the one in Tsing Yi, he is really a handsome and unparalleled figure.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect to meet such a charismatic person. This trip out of the palace is really worth it. Zhang, the date of returning to the palace is postponed for a few days."

Ye Hong followed Meng Guchuan through the busy streets, from the east to the west of the city, and saw a Zhuangzi in the distance.

This is a very strange Zhuangzi.

It is very big, big enough to accommodate a small sect in the comprehension world.

But there were very few people on the village, so few that there was only one old man sweeping the floor outside the door.

The old man heard their footsteps, but he was still sweeping the floor, as if the only thing he could do in this world was sweeping the floor.

They walked quietly.

Zhuangzi's door was wide open, and there was already a person standing inside.

This man was about 40 years old, with some wrinkles around his eyes, and he was too thin.His face was as cold as frost, and his eyes could freeze all emotions. Now he was looking at Meng Guchuan coldly, and his voice was as cold as if it was about to freeze.

"You take him with you."

Meng Guchuan was not affected by him at all, and he could actually laugh: "We always have to be together after death."

The man sneered, "Okay, then I'll kill you and then kill him."

Meng Guchuan sighed: "Chengfeng, you may be able to kill me, but you can never kill him."

Cheng Feng glanced at Ye Hong: "Oh. Let's start then."

Meng Guchuan knew that he didn't listen, but he didn't intend to say any more. He nodded and slowly drew out the long sword at his waist.

The weapon of choice is a knife.

It's funny for such a cold-faced person to hold a knife, but Ye Hong didn't laugh.He knew that these two people were going to die.

It's become windy.His knife is a peerless knife, coupled with his superb knife skills, layers of knife shadows instantly enveloped Meng Guchuan's whole body.

Ye Hong could hardly control himself and wanted to rescue Meng Guchuan.

Just when the blade reached the top of Meng Guchuan's head, the sword in Meng Guchuan's hand finally moved.

Only one sword.

Ye Hong could clearly see the trajectory of the sword, but he couldn't tell the mystery of it.

It was as if... everything was empty after a single strike.

Ye Hong was unbelievably amazed and relaxed at the same time.

He thought, since he had already won, there was no reason for Meng Guchuan to die, and he could finally pay the rent in another way.

However, in the next moment, Ye Hong saw Cheng Feng collapsed, and also saw the dark red blood slowly flowing from the corner of Meng Gu Chuan's mouth.He actually cut off his heart vein the moment he drew the sword.

Ye Hong caught him and slowly knelt on the ground on one knee, asking incomprehensibly, "Why?" Why did he have to die?Why are you still laughing?Why?

Ye Hong tried to inject some spiritual power into Meng Guchuan's body, but at this moment, even if the Daluo Jinxian came, he couldn't save Meng Guchuan.

Meng Guchuan coughed out a mouthful of blood: "I have already determined to die, so you don't need to waste your efforts." His eyes moved to the sword on Ye Hong's back,

"Your sword is a good sword. I have spent my whole life studying swordsmanship, and I understand it somewhat. I have two sentences for you."

Ye Hong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him, feeling an urge to cry: "Say it."

Meng Guchuan was already very weak, and the words he spoke were broken and broken: "The first sentence...no matter how good your sword skills are...never forget the root...the second sentence...no matter when, trust your sword... ...invincible."

Two lines of tears flowed from Ye Hong's eyes, he couldn't speak, he could only nod fiercely.

Meng Guchuan held his breath, and left a last sentence: "Don't... forget..."

"I will never forget, I will bring back your ashes, don't worry!"

Hearing his assurance, Meng Guchuan almost smiled in relief. He slowly closed his eyes and passed away with a smile on his face.

The old man at the gate of Zhuangzi leaned against the door quietly, not breathing.

He went with his master.

Barren Mountains.

Rong Jin's clothes were almost in tatters, and blood gushed out from the large and small wounds on his body. He only fought with the sky-swallowing python opposite him for a quarter of an hour.

With his strength and the fifth-order Sky Swallowing Profound Python, it was still too difficult to fight.In just a quarter of an hour, the panacea on his body was almost exhausted.When the elixir is really exhausted, he will probably be buried under the mouth of the Tuntian Profound Python, who has no power to succeed.

Rong Jin's heart became more anxious.

He could clearly see the bloody light from the cave behind the Tuntian Profound Python, which was most likely the pool of blood.After dozens of days of searching to find this place, how could he give up so easily?

He gritted his teeth and was about to rush up again.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect to see you dying when I woke up." Qing Yao's voice suddenly rang in his head.

Rong Jin was overjoyed and said, "Senior Qingyao, please temporarily manipulate my body..."

"I don't want to use your tattered body!" Qingyao seldom spoke to him so harshly, "The aftereffects of taking the elixir last time have not been completely resolved, and this time you swallowed the elixir like this again, what do you think your body is made of?" yes, huh?"

Rong Jin jumped back, dodging the tail that was swept by the Xuantian python: "Senior Qingyao, there may be a pool of blood in that cave..."

Qingyao interrupted him again: "When did you become so impatient? Even if there is really a pool of blood in the cave, do you think you can deal with the fifth-order monster with your current strength? If you want me to disappear, I will How do you feel about solving it?"

Rong Jin's crazy mind calmed down, he collected himself, took a last look at the cave, and ran away to the distance, and flew forward for several miles before stopping after throwing off the Tuntian Xuan Python.

"Senior Qingyao, is there any way to conceive a baby as soon as possible?"

Dongling County.

In addition to the lightsaber, Ye Hong had an extra package on his back.

The package was very light, but he felt that he couldn't breathe under the weight of the package.

The Dao is ruthless, and life and death are impermanent. To a monk, the death of one or two mortals should not be a big deal at all, but...

It was as if someone was standing in front of him and said to him with a smile: "My lord, it is fate to meet each other, how about going to Chunxiangju for a drink together?"

liquor?Seems like a good idea.

Ye Hong followed the young man in brocade clothes to Chunxiangju.

He suddenly wanted to put everything aside and just get drunk like this.

Everyone gets drunk if they are not drunk, but after a few sips, they are really drunk.

Young Master Jin Yi's face became more and more blurred, and he suddenly thought: what will I use to pay for the wine?

Young Master Jin Yi looked at Ye Hong lying on the table in surprise.At Ye Hong's feet, lay two empty wine jars.

This is the "Hundred Days Drunk" stored in the cellar of Chunxiangju. Ordinary people would get drunk after drinking three cups. This young man actually drank two large jars by himself. The amount of alcohol is really amazing.

But... Young Master Jinyi raised the corners of his lips, and slowly opened the folding fan in his hand, covering up the smile on his face: This young man is really surprisingly innocent.

After waking up with a hangover, he was no longer in Chunxiang House, the shaking carriage made Ye Hong stunned for a moment.

A male voice with a deep smile came from beside him: "The two big altars 'Hundred Days Drunk' only let you sleep for a day and a night, the young master really has an amazing drinking capacity." This was the voice of the young man in brocade clothes.

Ye Hong frowned: This kind of joking voice is really frivolous.

He raised his arm, and it was wrapped with a chain as thick as a thumb. Unfortunately, it was only made of ordinary iron, and even if it was twice as thick, it would be useless.

He moved his body again, and the light sword on his back went somewhere.But the lightsaber was connected with him, and he could feel the location of the lightsaber just by moving his heart.

Just luckily the package is still there.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, and finally realized that, just like monks, there is a big difference between mortals and mortals.

Young Master Jin Yi seemed a little dissatisfied with his reaction, and stretched out his hand to clamp his jaw.

Ye Hong turned his head away, and when he saw Young Master Jin Yi, his gaze froze.

Young Master Jin Yi has a purple gold dragon aura on his body, which is the image of a real dragon emperor.But for some reason, the dragon's aura was faintly black, and it was no different from the demonic aura seen that day.

That monster has indeed arrived in the mortal world!

Ye Hong didn't know why the monster didn't kill him, but just looking at the mortal emperor, he knew that the monster was endangering the world. As a monk, he had the duty to eliminate demons.So he originally wanted to leave immediately, but now he has to stay and observe for a while.

Young Master Jinyi didn't know what was going on in his mind, he only thought that he was afraid of himself, and most of the worries in his heart had already gone, so he couldn't help but softly said: "My dear Honger, as long as you obey, I will treat you well, don't be petty, you will suffer It can only be you, understand?" He deliberately used me, obviously using power to suppress others, and he listened even if he was asked not to listen.

Ye Hong suddenly felt his scalp go numb when he heard such a sound, and almost couldn't bear to shatter the chain.

On weekdays, only the elders would call him "Hong'er", and he only felt it was kind.But now being called "My dear boy" intimately by a man of similar age, it really feels strange and indescribable.

He looked at Young Master Jinyi coldly and said, "How did you know my name?"

Young Master Jinyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's just a trick." He paused, and then said, "I allow you to call me by my name, Chengjin."

Ye Hong has been in the mortal world for some time, and he knows that the surname of the country here is Jun, so this young man in brocade clothes is called Jun Chengjin.

Ye Hong responded casually, and released his spiritual consciousness, gradually covering the surrounding five miles.

When the chariot passed by a palace, Ye Hong obviously felt that it was mixed with an unobvious demonic energy. He secretly noted down the location, and seeing Jun Chengjin staring at him closely, his heart moved, and he asked, "What has happened in the past few months?" Did anything strange happen in the palace?"

Jun Chengjin didn't care much about his casual attitude: "If you want to talk about strange things in the palace, don't they happen every day?"

Just saying this, the chariot stopped, only to hear a respectful voice from outside: "Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace."