Chapter 1164: Talk

Baishuier!

These three words are undoubtedly making Meng Fan dumb, the relationship between him and Bai Shui'er is extremely secret, and there are absolutely few people who can know.

But Zi Xueqing in front of her turned out to be a word, and she couldn't help but make Meng Fan hesitate to look at the latter, a change in her expression.

"Purple Fairy, what are you talking about?"

"Don't play stupid with me!"

The delicate body was flying in the sky, Zi Xueqing gave a cold snort, gave Meng Fan a white look, and said lightly.

"I have learned a secret method in the Purple Door called Spiritual Steal. I used this secret method in the conversation between you and Bai Haonan. Although you imprisoned everything, I also heard some vaguely. , And seeing your look change, tell me, what is the relationship between Bai Shui'er and you?"

Spiritual steal!

The corner of Meng Fan's mouth twitched. He had long heard of this peculiar secret method, and had always wanted to learn it, but it had long since been lost in the ancients.

Undoubtedly, the latter is a detection of mental power, capable of penetrating the mental defenses set by others, and eavesdropping on others' words.

Such a secret method has always been mysterious and unpredictable. It has been passed down to ancient times and has long been missing. It is unexpected that the Zimen has it, and Zi Xueqing has also learned it!

I underestimated the medieval heroes again!

Meng Fan sighed and uttered two words after a while.

"Did not say!"

With a word, Zi Xueqing grinned, gave Meng Fan a fierce look, and whispered.

"Don’t you know that a woman’s gossip is very powerful once you have it? If you don’t say it, I would dare to violate Zimen’s wishes and don’t take you to see my grandpa. Don’t think Zimen agrees, if I don’t want it To help you, it will be able to trust you for a month or ten years. Believe it or not!"

Hearing this, it was Meng Fan's turn to look helpless, and he clearly understood that he was facing a witch, and Zi Xueqing would definitely be able to do this.

Gritting his teeth, Meng Fan uttered two words.

"friend!"

"Nonsense, you don't look like it at all. You were nervous when you heard that she was married!"

Zi Xueqing's words immediately made Meng Fan speechless again. Indeed, as she said, although Meng Fan did not want to admit it, the moment she heard Bai Shui'er was about to get married, Meng Fan's heart was also invisible. It stings, not knowing why it makes no sense.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Fan was really speechless, and finally said,

"Even if it's a lover... So what, it has nothing to do with the Purple Fairy, right?"

"Yes, of course!"

Zi Xueqing snorted coldly, bit her silver teeth and said,

"You rejected me in public. Now it has spread all over the world, but in your heart you have a good impression of my girlfriends. You said how I will face Bai Shui'er in the future. Doesn't it prove that I am inferior to him?"

Girlfriends!

A few words suddenly made Meng Fan stunned and looked at Zi Xueqing hesitantly.

Zi Xueqing gave him a white look and said in a concentrated voice.

"We grew up together, and we used to be together when we were young. We have the same personality and the same temper. In which era was the best, but then there were some problems in their family. She left the Middle Ages. , We didn’t have any contact just now, not just her, but also a few well-known women from a family in this Middle Ancient Domain. Once the matter spreads in this circle, I won’t have the face to mess around!"

When the voice fell, it could be said to be so grievous and grievous. While speaking, Zi Xueqing gritted her silver teeth and glanced at Meng Fan. She did so with the special charm and graceful posture of her peerless beauty. , There is a peculiar allure, making Meng Fan's heart tremble slightly.

With a little silence, Meng Fan, I can only rub my temples and whisper,

"I'm really sorry, Fairy Zi, Shui'er and I... The relationship is not clear in a few words!"

"Huh, it's clearly a little lover!"

Zi Xueqing murmured, calmly said,

"I heard about her, you plan to... What should I do?"

When he said that, Meng Fan's expression suddenly moved, and an unconcealable hostility appeared on his scholar-like face, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is no doubt that the West Heaven God Clan and the Emperor Clan Bai Clan are powerful enough to let the heavens and the earth, countless vitality monks are the existence of cloud ants, including Meng Fan who arrived today.

The Holy Family, a powerful force that controls the heavens and the earth, is qualified to truly dominate all things, even if it is the top powerhouse of the Profound Origin Realm, the latter is qualified to pinch the opponent to death with one finger.

In the face of such an existence, Bai Shui'er wanted to marry someone, Meng Fan really had nothing to do, but the latter is his friend, and he may be in trouble. This means that Meng Fan will certainly not remain indifferent. .

His eyes flashed, Meng Fan was silent for a moment, and finally said,

"How can I, take one step, watch one step!"

The tone was calm, but there was a strange calmness.

"Oh?"

Zi Xueqing glanced at Meng Fan, shook her head, and sighed. In all fairness, although she is extremely arrogant and fights with Bai Shui'er, she absolutely does not want Bai Shui'er to ruin her life. From her initiative to give the championship to Meng Fan, it can be seen that Zi Xueqing's arrogance is arrogant. The reason is not sinister.

However, at this moment, she deeply understands that the more she comes from their kind of powerful family child, she looks very dazzling in many cases, but there will inevitably be a lot of helplessness and too much burden. Under this kind of burden It is also destined to hide my emotions in my heart forever, unable to speak out.

There was a little silence, Zi Xueqing comforted,

"Don't worry, even if Shui'er marries into the Xitian God Race, it will be good. According to the truth, Shui'er will not be wronged too much. He just gave up the throne. If he married, he would marry. The chaotic soul of the Western Heaven God Race, the latter is also extremely powerful and fierce among the juniors of the Middle Ancient Territory. He is known as a man destined to become the son of the God, and is also one of the three emperors of the Western Heaven God Race to inherit the position of God One, it is not abrupt. I have seen Luanhunan. Although he is strong, he is also one of the strange and charming men!"

"Is it!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, did not say much, just walked straight forward.

Speaking of this, Meng Fan’s mood is not high invisibly. Zi Xueqing can feel this, so he can’t say anything. The two are speechless. Under Zi Xueqing’s leadership, they travel all the way through Zimen. With countless disciples' jealous gazes, they went all the way.

The Zimen is very large. As a famous and powerful force in the Middle Ages, it has been inherited from the ancient times. The cultivation over the years can be said to reveal a kind of unherited heritage.

Rows of fairy ponds, rows of vitality trees, many details seem intangible, but it takes how many years of construction to complete, which has infinite benefits for those who stay here to practice.

On this road, Rao Meng Fan only glanced at it roughly, and he also felt too much extraordinary. There is no doubt that those who stay here will be affected by extremely powerful environmental influences, and they must be able to be a master of refiners. Ascend to the top, Rao is often heartbeat.

Sure enough, its foundation is too weak. If the dark alliance wants to develop to such a level, it does not know how many years it will take before it can catch up with the tip of the iceberg here.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan was not thinking about it, Wu Xian looked at too much, but closed his eyes, feeling some bitterness in his mouth, and was speechless all the way.

Finally, the figures of the two of them stopped, and there was no road ahead. The two of them came here for a full half an hour, and passed the countless forbidden areas of the Zimen. The last thing that stayed here was a building that seemed to be at any time. The collapsed small temple.

It is only more than ten meters in size. Compared with the former forbidden area with the imposing purple gate and countless scenery, this place is too desolate. The entire lone mountain is just one... The small temple, like a heavy rain, would be able to crush this dilapidated laughing temple.

"No!"

After seeing this, Meng Fan suddenly felt a little dumb and said helplessly.

"Your grandpa... live here?"

"As you can see!"

Zi Xueqing also blushed a little, helplessly said,

"The National People's Congress has a very weird temper. There are too many things to bear. This mountain is called Zi Laoshan. It was a powerful mountain at the beginning of the establishment of Zimen. After countless battles, this mountain was almost completely shattered in the First War. Later, after the big blessing of senior Zimen, this is only a little bit left here, and this small temple is said to have been there when my grandfather was born, and my grandfather is more than 20,000 years old... They are depressed. I’m not willing to leave here, I’ve always been cultivating inside. Go in. This is not a place where I can enter. Not only my grandfather, but one of the forbidden places of my purple door, I’m outside here. Waiting for you!"

The huge Zimen Taboo elder, living in front of this small temple that seems to be about to collapse, was moved with compassion and wanted to build a new one for these old people. It looks like a barren hill, small The temple is completely different from the purple gate outside. It's like a few old guys that nobody wants here. It really is... Have character!

Meng Fan sighed, nodded, and strode forward. Just after the next moment, the voice of Zi Xueqing heard, standing in place, three thousand blue silks flying, her temperament out of dust, and her voice condensed.

"Lin Fan, you shouldn't be called by this name, can you tell me your real name!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan turned around, smiled slightly, and said with a smile,

"Okay, Miss Zi, next... Real name Meng Fan!"

The voice fell, and at the same time Meng Fan did not hesitate to step into the dilapidated little withered temple in front of him, and after that, Zi Xueqing's eyes flashed, her white hands could not help but clenched gently, looking at Meng Fan After a long time, he sighed leisurely and whispered,

"Sure enough, these two words, Lin Fan, are just a cover up, Meng Fan? Meng Fan... the white-haired Shura Mengfan who has set off the **** winds of the entire northern group domain and the God Emperor's domain? Shui'er, You really have a good eye. After a trip to the universe, I was able to find a man whom Zi Xueqing couldn’t help but want to approach. It’s really interesting... Although you are mine. Good sister, but you also know that if it’s something I’m fond of, I’m Zi Xueqing... but I will never give up easily!"

The tone was faintly resentful, but there was a different kind of strange smell in this voice.

Ignoring Zi Xueqing behind him, Meng Fan’s figure walked all the way, directly stepping into this dilapidated small temple. At this moment, Meng Fan’s spiritual power naturally sensed that a large number of heaven and earth gathered in this week. Prohibition, infinite pressure, as if just a move is enough to crush Meng Fan.

But Meng Fan went all the way, these prohibitions were slowly opened, without any hindrance at all, and finally let Meng Fan step on the soles of his feet and stepped into this small temple.

The moment Meng Fan's body trembled at the moment he entered it, even if it was as powerful as he was, the blood capillaries in his body were about to explode. The vitality in his body was tumbling, and the blood exploded, making Meng Fan couldn't help it. Long howl.

Because what circulates in this space is not the energy of the heavens and the earth, but the wild aura, the real wild aura. It is said that when the ancient world first opened, all the places in the entire world contained this wild aura, extremely The pure energy of heaven and earth, if in this kind of cultivation environment, is enough to make the cultivation speed of the cultivator reach ten times the power, only after the melee of heaven and earth caused everything to reopen and shatter!

But now in this small temple, there is this kind of wild aura everywhere, and the richness has reached a point where it can be condensed. Meng Fan has to be touched in his heart, and a big reaction in his body follows, as if it is Back to the general era.

And at first glance, the scene Meng Fan found was completely different from the outside world. Above the temple, everything was empty, there were only three futons, and three old men sat on it, all in black robes, white hair, and looked dying. Normally, but sitting quietly in place gave Meng Fan a feeling of infinity.

It seems that the three of them are not sitting in the same place, but above the sky.

His pupils shrank, Meng Fan couldn't help clenching his hands, clearly understanding that the three of them might be... He has not seen this level of masters who have touched the Dao, but what Meng Fan had seen before may have been extinguished, or may have been closed, but the three people he saw now are flesh and blood, gods and spirits. It seems that what is contained in its body is not already... vitality!

And at the next moment, an old voice above the sky slowly came out,

"Destroy the descendants of the God King, as you think... The three of us have already arrived... Quasi-God!"

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