(Rebirth) Originally, the three men of the Meng family could barely hold on together, but when the two disciples of Xuelong Mountain no longer held back, the three men of the Meng family suddenly struggled.
"If I had known, I would have listened to Shitou." The beautiful-faced woman with a slim figure turned pale and regretted, because the three of them did not dare to practice again after becoming Zifu monks, because once they reached the middle stage of Zifu, their foundation was already set. Generally, more powerful sects would not be willing to accept them as disciples.
Therefore, the three of them are in the early stage of Zifu. When they came out this time, Meng Yan once said: "Xiao Xin, our strength is at the bottom among the Zifu monks. If we control the magic weapon to fly... once we are intercepted, That would be dangerous. It is best for us to walk on the ground, with our mounts, and walk slowly like ordinary people. Although it takes an instant, we can win in safety. Immortal cultivators are too lazy to take action against ordinary people."
"You idiot." Meng Jun, another partner at the time, said angrily, "Walk slowly on the ground on a horse? A journey of more than a million miles would take a year to get there! Traveling all the way across mountains and rivers, do you want me to return the favor? I don’t want to. I don’t believe it. We fly as fast as we can and we can get there in just a few days. How unlucky are we to encounter someone who attacks us in just a few days?”
"Shitou, what Meng Jun said makes sense. It should be fine in just a few days." Meng Xin didn't want to waste a year, so he decided to fly to Anchan City.
It's a pity... They really encountered someone with evil hands. Some cultivators immersed themselves in cultivation, some cultivators relied on killing to grow, and some relied on robbing and killing. Robbery and killing are the fastest way to earn treasures, and there are indeed many people doing this.
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"Pfft." The ribbons resisted the flying sword attacks, but the impact still made Meng Xin vomit blood on the spot.
"Xiao Xin!" Meng Yan, the honest man next to him, was anxious. He gritted his teeth and his face turned red. But his aura suddenly surged, and the speed of the nine black stone balls flying in front of him soared, roaring towards the two men in white. go.
"Go quickly, go quickly!" Meng Yan howled. "Stone!" Meng Xin's expression changed. Of course she could tell that Meng Yan had already used the forbidden technique. They were going to join a sect. Using the forbidden technique would damage their foundation. It would be difficult for them to join a better sect. .
"Let's go!" Meng Yan looked like he was crazy.
"Still not leaving yet!" The fair-skinned young man next to him turned into smoke and ran away first, and Meng Xinyi gritted his teeth and followed suit.
The two men in white just sneered when they saw this. They wanted to escape so easily. It was really delusional.
puff! puff! A phantom suddenly emerged from the ground, as fast as lightning, and passed directly through the heads of the two men in white.
"How can it be!"
"how……"
Both men in white stared with disbelief in their eyes. The two of them had done many robberies, so they were very careful. During the fight, they were even more careful and vigilant about their surroundings, but they did not feel the slightest fluctuation in their energy, and they were instantly attacked by flying swords that were close at their feet. And their own magic weapon armor can't hinder it in the slightest. Blood spattered, faintly mixed with a hint of white.
The bodies of the two men in white went limp, and they fell to the ground without making any sound.
"Kill, kill." The honest man Meng Yan looked crazy and tried his best to control the nine black stone balls, but suddenly he looked in front of him in shock...
Two men in white clothes fell to the ground? died? "This, this..." Meng Yan couldn't believe it.
Meng Jun, who was running away quickly, glanced behind him. With a glance, he saw the two white-clothed figures lying on the ground in the distance. With his immortal cultivator's eyesight, he could clearly see the blood on the ground.
"Sister Xin!" Meng Jun sent a message, "Don't run away, the two people in Snow Dragon Mountain are dead." Meng Xin couldn't help but stop, turned around and looked, and saw two figures lying upside down in the distance where the previous fight was taking place. .
"Let's go take a look." Meng Jun said. "Yes." Meng Xin followed cautiously. The two of them quickly flew back to the place where they were fighting before. Both Meng Jun and Meng Xin looked at the honest man Meng Yan who was standing dumbly aside with doubts on their faces. Meng Jun even asked: "Shitou, what's going on?"
boom! Flames appeared out of thin air around them, and the flames directly enveloped the two Snow Dragon Mountain disciples, burning them both directly.
"Fire!" The three men and women of the Meng family were all shocked.
I saw a figure walking out of the forest, with a beast vaguely following behind. Take a closer look... What appears to be a handsome young man in animal skin is coming, followed by a big snow-white dog.
Whoosh.
The beast-skin boy waved his hand, and all the magic weapons left by the two Snow Dragon Mountain disciples after the burning were put away.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." The honest man Meng Yan knelt down and kowtowed to express his gratitude.
"You don't need to be so polite, and you don't need to call me senior. Just call each other fellow Taoists." Ji Ning looked at this honest man and couldn't help but feel good about him. Previously, under the influence of his divine consciousness, he noticed that this man was going crazy while using forbidden techniques. He also let the other woman go first. This reminded Ji Ning of his uncle who had never been masked.
My uncle did the same thing back then, so he allowed his mother to leave alive, and he was able to come into this world.
Although Ji Ning hurried forward, and even used his spiritual mind to control the Demon-Slaying Sword of Nirvana and rushed to kill him first, the root of the disease left behind by this honest man's forbidden technique was still difficult to eliminate.
"What a pity." Ji Ning sighed secretly.
"Thank you fellow Taoist." The handsome fair-skinned young man pulled up the honest man and said, "The three of us are descendants of the Meng family. This is Meng Yan. Next to me is Meng Xin. My name is Meng Jun. I wonder who my fellow Taoist is?"
"Stone." Meng Xin also held the honest man's hand, with tears in her eyes. At the same time, she also looked at Ji Ning, feeling curious and awed by the animal skin boy in front of her.
Ji Ning nodded and said, "My name is Ji Ning. I happened to meet three of them when I went to Anchan City this time."
"Brother Ji Ning is also going to Anchan City?" The handsome fair-skinned young man said happily, "The three of us are also going to Anchan City. If Brother Ji Ning doesn't mind, how about we go together?" Meng Yan and the woman Meng Xinye Showing anticipation.
Ji Ning nodded lightly: "Okay!" When the divine consciousness was enveloped before, Meng Yan had already started to perform forbidden arts... so Ji Ning didn't know the identities of these three people. But listening to their names, you can tell that they are from the same tribe. And he looks young.
"There are actually three Zifu monks from the same tribe, all of the same age." Ji Ning secretly said, "And they are all named Meng. Among the top forces marked on the map I brought, there is a Meng family. "
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Choosing to travel with these three people, Ji Ning also wanted to learn more about the outside world through these three people. After all, there were too few records about the outside world in the Ji family. "Come, brother Ji Ning, try this wine, which is brewed in-house by our Meng family."
"Brother Ji Ning, try this fruit."
I saw a large ship flying among the clouds and mist. Ji Ning and Meng sat down separately. There were cases in front of them, with fruits and wine on them. Ji Ning's strength was obviously very high, and the three men of the Meng family also wanted to curry favor with them. Moreover, Ji Ning walking with them was like a protective god.
"It really belongs to the Meng family." They had been together for more than two days, and Ji Ning knew more and more. Among the three, Meng Jun was talkative and good at flattery, but his flattery was too obvious, which made Ji Ning feel evil. Meng Xin's appearance is absolutely top-notch. It is difficult to find such a beauty among the Ji family. Meng Yan was the honest man who had previously used the forbidden technique, and among the three of them, Ji Ning was the only one who had a good impression and was willing to make friends with him.
"Meng Jun is right." Meng Xin shook his head and said crisply, "Our Dongqu lineage has been bullied and squeezed, and the direct lineage of Dongqu lineage can barely live a life. We side branches are naturally more miserable...can barely practice. When we arrived at Zifu, we were already lucky. Want to get the top Qi refining method? It's impossible. Other songs will squeeze us and won't let our Dongqu lineage grow. So the three of us became the early and later Zifu , we made an appointment to set off together to Anchan City. There are stations of various sects in Anchan City, and you can try out many sects one by one. But it’s a pity that Shitou has already..."
Meng Yan smiled: "It's okay, it's good to be alive. It's just a forbidden spell, so the impact is not too big. Anyway, we are finally reaching Anchan City! We also have the opportunity to go further on the road to immortality!"
"Yes, I have left the tribe." Meng Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Whenever one of us becomes a Yuanshen Taoist in the future, huh, then the old guys from the tribe will welcome him eagerly."
"Keep your feet on the ground." Meng Yan glanced at him. Meng Jun suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's pitiful that the three of us are so miserable. We are from a dignified Meng family, and our magic weapons are not as good as those two Snow Dragon Mountain disciples." Meng Jun suddenly looked at Ji Ning eagerly, "Brother Ji Ning, you are so powerful. , killing the two Snow Dragon Mountain disciples was like killing a chicken. Those magic weapons must be nothing to Brother Ji Ning.
Brother Ji Ning... why don't you give us one or two magic weapons to increase our strength, so as not to hold you back, Brother Ji Ning. "Just one or two pieces, don't ask for more." "Meng Jun stared at Ji Ning, with expectation in his eyes. Ji Ning frowned slightly. This Meng Jun... just flattered him too much. I discovered another 'advantage' of him - shamelessness! "No one thinks there are too many magic weapons. Ji Ning glanced at Meng Jun, "I'm going to Anchan City to exchange for a magic circle, but I have too few magic weapons, so I'm afraid I won't be able to exchange them." Fellow Taoist Meng Jun, would you like to lend me one or two? "
Meng Jun's face turned pale, he smiled coquettishly, and cursed secretly in his heart: "How stingy, last time I praised Mr. Ruxu from our tribe, and Mr. Ruxu casually gave me a magic weapon. I praised this Ji Ning. There is no benefit at all from entertaining him with good wine for so long. Seeing how powerful he is, and having a purple spirit beast, he thought it was too much. How stingy!" Ji Ning didn't bother to look at Meng Jun.
I worked with these three people, firstly because I wanted to know more about the outside world through these three people, and secondly, because I had a good impression of Meng Yan. "Brother Ji Ning." Meng Xinlian pointed downwards and shouted, "Look, is that Anchan City?"
"Anchan City?" Ji Ning also turned around to look. In the distance below, on the endless land, there was a huge city with no end in sight. Even though the distance was thousands of miles away, Ning could faintly sense waves of fluctuations coming from that majestic and huge city. Although the fluctuation seems weak, it has endless stamina.
Ji Ning felt an invisible oppression just by looking at it with his naked eyes. "We're here, Anchan City." Ji Ning had longing in his eyes. "An Chan City." Meng Jun, Meng Yan and Meng Xin also had desire and expectation in their eyes, which were expectations for the future. rebirth
