"Saint Mei Xin, it's a pity that we missed the peerless sword lotus this time."
One of Mei Xin's followers, Liu Yifan from Wanfa Sect, looked back from time to time in the direction he came from while running, and said reluctantly.
The Wanfa Sect has various inheritances, and Liu Yifan happened to be practicing the swordsmanship inheritance, and he was particularly fond of the sword lotus.
"This is also a helpless move. If it weren't for those Kangka people, even if I didn't take out the final trump card, everyone would still be able to kill the Demon Mountain Beast and divide the sword lotus equally. However, the Kangka people There, and their overall strength is only slightly stronger than ours... Sometimes, the choice is painful, but it must be made," Mei Xin said calmly.
Although she felt extremely sorry for missing the sword lotus, her transparent sword heart allowed her to quickly put the matter behind her.
"That's what I said..." Liu Yifan continued.
The procession suddenly stopped. Another group of men appeared in front of them.
"It's Shengzi Nangongze of Shangyuan Palace. Unexpectedly, he has gathered hundreds of people." Liu Yifan recognized the other person at once.
"Junior sister, please come and be fine."
Nangongze, dressed in brocade clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes sparkling with joy, greeted Mei Xin gracefully, who was as cold as a sword, but as bright as a bright one.
In the history of all high-level sects in the Yalan Civilization, there have been war emperors. Not to mention the emperor's army to suppress the sect, there are also countless old and immortal late-stage war emperors who are hiding in coffins and lingering, ready to fight the last battle for the sect at any time.
All high-grade sects help each other, and we have good luck through life. You are there for me, and you are there for me. That's why Nangongze calls Mei Xin 'Junior Sister'.
However, Nangongze called her affectionately, but Mei Xin did not respond in kind.
"Senior Brother Nangong, you're fine." Mei Xin replied with a calm look on her face.
When Nangongze saw Mei Xin's attitude of keeping a distance from him, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Speaking of which, Mei Xin's talent and beauty are widely spread among all super sects. All the young elites in the super sect regard Mei Xin as their dream lover and want to become a Taoist couple with Mei Xin.
Nangong Ze is no exception.
"Junior sister, I see that many people in your team look angry. Could it be that something unpleasant happened to you before?" Nangongze suppressed his unhappy mood and found something to say.
"I encountered some unpleasantness. But this is the devil's world, everything can't be smooth sailing, and some setbacks are inevitable."
Mei Xin was still lukewarm and didn't want to tell Nangongze about the Magic Mountain Beast and Jianlian.
It's not that she doesn't understand other men's intentions towards her, but from the day she entered Taoism, she has never had the idea of finding a Taoist partner, but only pursues the Taoist path.
However, when she thought of this, her usually calm heart suddenly jumped inexplicably.
Zhao Xuan's heroic and handsome face and the very high praise of Zhao Xuan from the warrior Liu Ying suddenly appeared in her mind.
"It's been more than a year, why hasn't he come to me yet? Did he encounter some obstacles, or did he not take me to heart at all and just look for his own opportunities? Or is he really too far away? ?" Mei Xin couldn't help but think in her heart.
She never thought about whether Zhao Xuan had died. She firmly believed that the War Lord Liu Ying had personally said that a person with the 'likeness of an emperor' could not fall ridiculously just outside the demon world.
Thinking about this in her mind, she unconsciously showed a distracted expression on her face.
Nangongze was stunned for a moment.
Nangong Ze, who has seen many women, immediately realized that Mei Xin was definitely missing a certain man at this moment.
"Who is it? Is it Zhu Yuanzhi or Chen Xing?" Nangongze roared crazily in his heart.
In his opinion, among Mei Xin's peers in the world today, only he, Zhu Yuanzhi and Chen Xing, three top-level sect saints who are astonishing and talented, are qualified to match Mei Xin.
And he has always regarded Zhu Yuanzhi and Chen Xing as his love rivals.
Mei Xin obviously had no intention of him, so he felt that Mei Xin missed either Zhu Yuanzhi or Chen Xing.
"Junior Sister, when someone advanced to War King some time ago, the world of the demon world glowed with cyan light. That means that the laws of the wind system are shaking. The person who advanced must be a wind spiritual warrior. This person is not under the command of senior brother. I don't know if he is a junior sister. Under his command?"
Nangongze was roaring in his heart, but his face remained calm. He was looking for something to say when he had nothing to say, but he also asked another question purposefully.
"Not under my command." Mei Xin replied.
"Wu Xuan is a fire element and a space element, and the advanced person is obviously not him. Even Wu Xuan didn't advance first. Who will this advanced person be? If it is Zhu Yuanzhi and Chen Xing's subordinates, it will be better. It's easy to say. If not..." Mei Xin felt worried.
If the advanced person is a Gunas or a Konka, and all the teams have entered the core area of the Demon Realm, which is highly resource-rich, and the probability of conflict between the teams will increase dramatically, then the Yalan civilization will suffer. Quite a loss.
After all, many saints can only rely on a few trump cards to unleash the power of the War King Realm attack in a very short period of time, but others can always output the War King Realm attack.
The huge gap caused by this can be imagined.
"It seems that Junior Sister has also thought of it. If the advanced ones are not from our Arran Civilization, if they enter the core area of the Demon World in five years, our Arran Civilization will be very passive. Brother Wei thinks we need to study it carefully now... ...." Nangongze deliberately tried to get closer.
"Someone is coming over there. It's Wu Xuan. Wu Xuan has returned to the team."
Cao Wen, who joined the team of attendants with Zhao Xuan, suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted.
"Wu Xuan?! He finally came to join us."
Mei Xin's face lit up with joy, then she calmed down and looked seriously in the direction where Zhao Xuan was running.
Although her joy faded quickly, Nangong Ze, who had been paying attention to Mei Xin's expression and reaction, still saw her clearly.
"Could it be that the person she misses is actually Wu Xuan? Wu Xuan seems to be one of her servants. Where does this start? How can Wu Xuan be so virtuous that he can let Mei Xin, who has a clear sword heart, miss him?"
Nangong Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Xuan who was gradually approaching here with a deep expression.
There was a hint of ill will in the depths of his eyes.
If this Wu Xuan is really the person who affects Mei Xin's thoughts, Nangongze has to admit that he is jealous.
As a saint son with great potential who is recognized by the sect as having the 'likeness of a great emperor', Nangongze is naturally not an ordinary person who will be affected by bad emotions.
The proud people who can reach Nangongze's level generally have the ability to control their own hearts. They always have a clear understanding of their own hearts, know what they want, and how to achieve what they want in their hearts.
So Nangongze knew clearly that he was jealous of Wu Xuan, who was about to meet.
But he knew it, but he didn't intend to correct or control it.
He wanted to weigh carefully what outstanding features of Wu Xuan attracted the attention of the peerless saint Mei Xin.
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