"I...my name is Meng Bingyun."
The stab wounds all over her body and the exhaustion from not sleeping for three days have made it difficult for this woman who has just passed her prime to move.
But looking at the young man's face, she still used her last bit of strength to say her name.
Is this because God took pity on his family's misery, so the Taoist came down to earth to save him?
No, the Taoist Master should be bigger than God...
In the last moment before falling into coma, Meng Bingyun had some random thoughts in her mind.
She saw that the four people who surrounded and killed her had turned into dust, and the stubbornness and unwillingness in her heart finally dissipated.
thump!
The world spins and the consciousness returns to silence.
"Meng Bingyun..."
The young man stretched out his arm to support the girl, who was as light as a bone. The emotion in his eyes that had not changed for many years showed a slight ripple.
He looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, looking at the web of living beings floating in the world for nearly three hundred years, and thought slightly:
"It's been almost three hundred years..."
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, stared at the woman in front of him who had a similar future trajectory, and suddenly sighed.
Immediately, he picked up Meng Bingyun, who was as delicate as a willow, and walked up the stairs in the void.
…
Hoo ho ho!
The moistness on the tip of her nose and the subtle scent of medicine spread around Meng Bingyun's body before she woke up, causing her to subconsciously open her eyes.
The first thing you see is a palace that looks like a fairyland.
The bead curtain is sweeping, the soft couch is warm and fragrant, and the smoke from the kitchen is rising faintly from a place seven feet in front of me, bringing with it a refreshing breath.
The majestic patterns on the top of the hall seem to be the ancient heavenly dragon clan that is rumored to be roaring in the world. The five golden claws and the slender dragon body are intimidating.
The lamps that seemed to be transformed from the tears of the Nanhai Mermaids were burning all around this deep palace, as if they were going to shine for eternity.
"Where is this?"
Meng Bingyun stood up quickly and saw that she was put on a plain white robe. The softness and touch inside it were actually more comfortable than the snow fox fur coat brought from the far north by someone in her family.
She touched it for a moment, then suddenly her face turned red.
Not far away from his sight, the clothes he was originally wearing were washed and placed on the stone platform.
She hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that even the broken lining had been sewn up and modified along the original lines.
For a moment, Meng Bingyun looked at the palace, which was so big that he couldn't see the edges, and didn't know what to say.
"My injuries...are all healed?"
As she walked, she felt that the fatigue from the previous three days of running and even the knife wounds that were deep enough to the bone were intact as before.
Moreover, there is a majestic vitality in the physical body, as if the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are vibrating slightly, and even the internal organs are resonating.
When she woke up, her cultivation as a bone martial artist actually broke through to the medullary bones of the five internal organs. She crossed two realms in succession and became an innate martial artist!
As if in disbelief, she punched several times in the hall, bringing up wisps of whistling fist wind, but her physical strength did not decrease at all.
Moreover, the power contained in the body seems to have turned into a foundation that can be diffused in future practice.
"How can it be?"
Meng Bingyun was shocked by her own changes, and her eyes blinked repeatedly.
Although she has excellent talents, cultivating the physical body cannot be achieved overnight like a divine soul. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, if it is not the reincarnation of a ghost or fairy, then no matter how strong the talent is, it must be done step by step.
This awakening broke through two realms. If it hadn't really happened to her, she would never believe it.
"Ms. Meng, are you awake?"
At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly rose up next to Meng Bingyun, like a child, with a hint of playfulness.
But Meng Bingyun was startled, and her delicate body tensed up instantly.
She turned around repeatedly and saw the person who had just spoken.
"You...who are you?"
Looking at this little girl who was only as tall as her chin, Meng Bingyun did not let down her guard at all.
Although she was a little distracted just now, she could detect any disturbance within three feet.
When did this little girl in her early teens, with bright eyes and white teeth, arrive?
"Hongluan is right here, waiting for Miss Meng."
The little girl who called herself Hongluan spoke playfully.
"Your name is Hongluan?"
When Meng Bingyun saw the cute appearance of the other party, she couldn't help but feel the calming smoke floating around her from time to time, and her tone softened slightly.
This girl is the same age as her dead sister...
"I am Hong Luan! Hong Luan is me! This is the name the Taoist Master gave me!"
When the little girl saw Meng Bingyun asking her name, she suddenly crossed her arms and the look on her face became extremely proud.
As if she was delighted and honored by the person she was named after.
"Tao...Tao Master?"
But Meng Bingyun didn't look at the little girl from Gu Di who was about to praise me. Instead, a scene suddenly flashed through her mind.
In the last moment when he was unconscious, was the young man who stepped from heaven into the world really the Taoist master?
"Sister Hongluan, can you tell me where the Taoist Master is?"
At this moment, Meng Bingyun took Hongluan's little arm and spoke softly.
Regardless of whether the other party was a Taoist master or not, he obviously saved her.
Otherwise, how could he recover from his nearly fatal injuries?
She really wanted to meet the boy and express her gratitude in person.
"Okay, okay, the Taoist Master said that when you wake up, he will let me take you there."
Hong Luan was held by Meng Bingyun's hand, but she didn't avoid it, but nodded repeatedly.
Then, she took a step forward and walked out of the palace.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, Meng Bingyun felt infinite power coming from his hand, but he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was pulled away by Hong Luan.
There was a sonic boom in her ears, and her eyes were blown shut by the sudden strong wind, and she screamed just a little bit away.
"you…"
Until this moment, Meng Bingyun knew why Hong Luan had not been seen before.
This little girl in her early ten years, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be a human being!
Although she has not yet reached the realm, her eyesight is not bad at all.
From the moment the other party took a step forward, the power that started to vibrate in the acupoints all over his body was exactly the same as the Yuanmen Sect Master she saw in Xizhou back then!
The martial saint changes his blood, and the human immortal practices his skills!
In a moment of thought, the acupoints in the body fit together and exert force. This is simply a method that only immortals can have!
"whee."
Hong Luan pulled Meng Bingyun's arm and chuckled with a hint of playfulness at the corner of her mouth.
She walked dozens of miles in one step, and then another full stick of incense rushed forward, causing Meng Bingyun to flash something strange like clouds of smoke in front of her eyes.
"what are these?"
Meng Bingyun only felt that after leaving the palace, there was no place under his feet that could be touched. Instead, it turned into a ball of radiant and changing things that he had never seen before:
Hundreds of dragon skeletons measuring thousands of feet long lay across the sky, seemingly roaring silently.
Four huge stone monuments that seem to represent eternity, immortality, and indelibility are standing at the extreme ends of the four directions, as if they are trying to support the sky.
A magnificent ark with no end in sight and no way to come is jumping on the other side of the vast sea, as if it is going to the endless far shore.
There are also acres of fields, which seem to be planted with golden rice grains about seven inches long, which look like the fangs of a dragon, exuding the power of Qi and blood.
….
All kinds of unheard of and unseen things flashed past Meng Bingyun's eyes.
"This is the bone of the ancient dragon clan, that is the immortal monument that suppressed the God King, there is also the broken boat of creation, and there are dragon tooth rice... there are so many!"
While walking, Hong Luan seemed to see the shock in Meng Bingyun's eyes, and suddenly said playfully:
"However, these are just the Taoist master's collection a hundred years ago, and now he doesn't like them!"
Hong Luan's voice seemed to be full of magic power, which made Meng Bingyun unable to accept it for a moment.
She had only heard of these things in myths and legends before, but she didn't expect to see them at this moment.
Could it be that today, we are really going to see the true form of the Taoist Master?
"Tao Master..."
At this moment, the strong wind that swept through could not extinguish the various thoughts that suddenly emerged in Meng Bingyun's heart.
She squeezed Hong Luan's little palm and tightened it involuntarily.
For a moment, anxiety, nervousness, anxiety, as well as inexplicable shyness and expectation surged into my heart.
She suddenly looked at her arms, and still remembered that the Taoist Master seemed to be hugging her just before she fell into coma.
"reached!"
Just when she was thinking wildly, Hong Luan's voice sounded at the right time.
Meng Bingyun came back to his senses again and again, and when he took a closer look, he saw a courtyard surrounded by green bamboos and with flowing water.
Squeak!
The simple wooden door opened, and the young man in white clothes came into view.
"you're awake?"
The young man's voice was still calm, and his eyes were like a clear pool, without a single ripple.
But at this moment, Meng Bingyun did not dare to look directly at the other party and quickly lowered his head.
This was not only a tribute to the true appearance of the Taoist Master, but also a way to cover up the sudden blush on his face.
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