Bai Longfei searched for souls and saw a scene that shocked him. It was not only the shocking battle scenes that shocked him. The resurrection of two powerful men, Lord Black Phoenix and Bai Ying, as well as the power of the old man's ginseng spirit, and his subsequent spiritual incarnation, every scene made his jaw drop.
Because the battle between Xianluo Boy and Grandma took place too far away from the monks in Snow Emperor City, many scenes were not seen, but the bursts of terrifying spiritual pressure and the dazzling masses of spiritual power, The monks from far away can still see it.
Five-color aura? Is it the five-color aura? Bai Longfei couldn't believe what he saw when he searched for his soul.
I was busy and arrested several human monks again, but the results of soul searching were almost the same.
How many people are there? Lu Rover and the others probably disappeared after the five-color aura broke out.
It seemed that he couldn't find the answer he wanted. Bai Longfei did not continue searching for souls. He didn't see many monks around him, and several of them were so scared that they peed their pants.
When the scene turned, no one knew that in a valley with the fragrance of orchids, two middle-aged men in white clothes, both in their forties, were sitting at a chess table and thinking deeply.
If Land Rover came, he would recognize them at a glance.
One is Yunmu who passed the skills to him through the inheritance beads, and the other is Meng Lao who has just become a middle-aged man.
Both of them lowered their heads and remained silent. Yunmu was undecided with a chess piece in his hand, with embarrassment on his face.
Meng Lao looked at the chess pieces in the opponent's hands with a smile on his face.
At this time, Meng Lao has green silk hair, and his appearance has become extremely handsome with age. Both of them are wearing fluttering white clothes, and their whole bodies exude a fairy-like temperament, but it is obvious that Meng Lao's appearance and temperament are All above the cloud trees.
"The junior lost."
Yun Mu, who held the chess piece for a long time, finally put down the chess piece in his hand after sighing.
Meng Lao smiled and said nothing. He waved his sleeves and the chessboard on the table disappeared. Then a pot of tea and two teacups appeared on the table.
"Since we admit defeat, we must honor our bet."
Meng Lao controlled the flying teapot and poured tea for the guests.
Yun Mu's face turned red at this moment and said: "Before, I was too self-sufficient, senior. Please forgive me, senior. Senior is very capable, but I still want to compete with you for disciples. Now it seems that I am so ignorant and ridiculous."
"No, no. If I hadn't been there first, my unworthy disciple would have become your disciple." Meng Lao said as he took a sip of tea.
"I have to thank my senior for saving my inheritance pearl just now. It's just that I didn't expect that the master I have always respected the most is just a clone. And several of our apprentices also appeared in the master's killing spree. On the roster... Sigh..."
After understanding everything, Yunmu thought of his respected teacher.
The only powerful person in the demon clan turned out to be the soul-separated body of the Hongmei Demon Lord.
Master, Master, while you love your disciples so much, you have indeed planned to kill them for a long time.
Thinking of this, a sadness came out of Yunmu's heart.
Meng Lao saw Yun Mu's eyes lowered and said softly: "Your fate was fake from the beginning, and our fate has just begun."
Hearing the other party's words, Yunmu swept away the haze in his mood. The person in front of him had unfathomable cultivation. It was a great opportunity for him to get to know such a person.
What's more, the two of them also share many of the same hobbies, and Yunmu's acquaintance with Meng Lao feels like meeting a close friend.
"You are just a ray of remnant soul now. I won't mind if I pull you out of the inheritance bead. Why don't you stay in this Dream Valley to raise your soul from now on. There are many spiritual eyes here, and they are all the best for raising your soul. Land, just follow Xiaoluan there later."
Yun Mu's remnant soul was sucked out by Meng Lao from the inheritance beads in Lu Lu's body. At this time, Meng Lao was inviting him to stay in the Dream Valley with him.
After hearing this, Yun Mu hurriedly stood up and thanked him. His remnant soul was extremely weak and could not be compared with Xueer's soul left in the inheritance ball.
This is all
It has to do with the fact that he has silently nourished Lu Hu's body over the years.
The Valley of Dreams is a great place. Not only is it full of spiritual energy, but it also has a strong aura of fairy spirits, just like a fairyland.
When Yun Mu's remnant soul first arrived here, he was already extremely surprised.
Now that the owner here was willing to invite him, Yunmu was already filled with tears of excitement.
While the two were still talking, a boy of thirteen or fourteen and a child dressed as a Taoist boy walked up to Meng Lao.
The young man said respectfully.
"I am reporting to the master that Xianluo Boy has been resurrected. He has temporarily used a temporary teleportation array to teleport the young master and his party outside the Snow Emperor's inheritance. I have not yet observed the specific location..."
"Okay, I got it, you two go back and practice first. By the way, Xiaoluan, you'll come over later and take fellow Taoist Yunmu to Qingshui Forest. From now on, he will live in Misty Dream Valley. From now on, I will go into seclusion. At this time, we need to move around more and explore the virtues of cultivating immortals."
After Meng Lao said something meaningful to Xiao Luan, he waved his hand to make the two boys retreat.
Seeing the two boys retreating, Yunmu jumped out of his chair like a lightning strike and stared blankly at the distant background.
What's the matter with these two children? Their whole bodies are covered with fairy light, especially the teenage boy, who has a terrible sense of oppression coming from him.
"Don't be frightened by them, they are just two little brats who have just transformed." Seeing this, Meng Lao once again invited the other party to sit down and have tea.
Yunmu came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva and looked at Meng Lao, his mouth began to tighten. .
"Senior... are they also your disciples?"
Seeing his look, Meng Lao couldn't hold it in anymore and couldn't help but laugh: "I accepted a disciple, but I didn't even teach him formally for a day... I don't want to accept a disciple. These two children are my spiritual pets. La."
"Ah!! They are all seniors' spiritual pets???" Yunmu became a little uneasy.
"Don't be afraid, they are not ferocious monsters, don't worry. Come...come...come, let's sit down together and talk about what we just saw...you have been in my apprentice's body for so long, Do you know something about the Son of Heaven next to him? I am now interested in this child. This silly disciple of mine got me a good disciple when I was down." Meng Lao laughed and motioned for Yunmu to stay for now. .
"By the way, there is also that fairy grass. He is a transformed fairy grass, but he has such an interesting soul. I also like him very much, but it is my silly apprentice who is stupid and blessed. So many good things have come to nothing. On his head. It makes me even envious..." Meng Lao controlled the teapot again and filled Yunmu with a cup of tea and laughed.
At this time, in the mountains and woods outside, a group of people were looking at everything around them with bewildered faces.
This is Lu Lu and others who were temporarily transported out of the Snow Emperor's inheritance by Xianluo Tongzi.
