Chapter 76: Words are redundant

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2078Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Countless eyes fell on her, some with bad intentions, some dazzled, and some at a loss. Faces were reflected in the mind, familiar and unfamiliar. Master Mei didn't mind at all, he just looked at her. The characters in Surabaya City are relaxed and comfortable.

Surabaya City is the third largest city after Jizhou and Daming. It has streets, well-organized houses, and a prosperous population. It is much better than Huangbei City. I heard that the branch city lord next to me never interfered in the secular affairs. There is someone else who is really in charge of the city of Surabaya. From this point of view, the way he acts as a supporter is quite like Wei Shiqi's.

Another old face came to mind. The eyebrows, eye tips, cheekbones and corners of the mouth all drooped, and every wrinkle was filled with suffering. Mei Zhenren paused for a moment, and in a flash of lightning, the spirit of the yellow dragon and Qingluan appeared in those eyes. The true form of the seven-star calamity-breaking magic weapon was the Lord of Jizhou City. She knew that she could not hide it from Hu Bugui, but even if he looked Without knowing her cultivation level, she couldn't guess her purpose.

Zhi He seemed to have noticed something and looked up. Hu Shuai's back flashed past and was submerged in the sea of ​​people. She frowned and stretched it out, guessing his intentions, thoughtfully.

She introduced Master Mei into the cave and ordered the maid to serve him wine and wash away the dust. The two of them had never been friends or had anything to do with each other. For the sake of their master, Zhihe treated him hospitably and treated him as a landlord. Master Mei did not criticize him. He drank five or seven glasses of wine and tasted a few dishes with chopsticks. A few compliments.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Mei Zhenren got to the point. She did not ask about the events before and after the battle at Huang Tingshan, but only asked where City Lord Wei was now and if he could pay his respects. Her words were very polite. Zhihe knew that she had traveled thousands of miles to come here, and she must have something important to do. She frankly said that the master was in retreat at Shouwu Mountain and had not been out for three years. She was not allowed to enter without being summoned.

Master Mei nodded and stopped mentioning the meeting. Zhi He vaguely knew that her relationship with the master was unusual, so he didn't try to persuade her. After drinking for a few rounds, Mei Zhenzhen said goodbye. Zhihe sent her out of the cave, bowed his head and thought for a moment, summoned Zhi Yingqiu and Tangklu, and said that Mei Zhenren came from afar and was her honored guest. She didn't care about others. Surabaya Anyone in the city who was disrespectful would hold his head in his hands to apologize to her.

Her voice was low and her words were decisive, making her attitude clear. Zhi Yingqiu and Tang Krui have followed Zhi He for many years, and they will understand the meaning of the city lord as soon as they hear it. Although Mei Zhenren comes from a Taoist family, he is actually the one who works for the city lord Wei. If any unsighted guy offends her, even if the real person is magnanimous, The branch city lord will not let him go.

The two agreed and went to make arrangements themselves.

Mei Zhenren left the cave and walked slowly in Sishui City. She could feel the strong or weak hostility. Three years was not a long time. The blood of the demon slaves who died in Huangting Mountain was not yet dry. She came at the wrong time. Fortunately, the city lord of Zhihezhi personally welcomed her into the cave and sent her out personally. Each welcoming and sending showed his attitude. Hu Bugui had seen her cultivation level with yellow and green eyes, and he would restrain his subordinates. When things go wrong, the only thing that worries her is that Wei Shiqi cannot come out of seclusion, so when can she see him again.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. She doesn't have much time left.

From Huangbei City to Surabaya City, the divine talisman connected the heart, and the feeling became stronger and stronger. Master Mei faintly noticed that in the battle at Huangting Mountain, he not only did not suffer losses, but also benefited a lot. He has steadily entered the realm of Yangshen and is concentrating on cultivation. The six methods of true immortality. In the dark, there was a mysterious voice reminding her that missing this opportunity would be an irreversible regret in her life.

She left Surabaya City, did not escape through the air, and walked to Shouwu Mountain.

When they met for the first time in the small world of the ghost cave, she looked at it with a discerning eye and made the horoscope "a talent favored by luck, a talent that can be created". From that moment on, her fate was entangled with Wei Shiqi, making it difficult to separate. Until the Huanfeng Sea Realm, the two fell into the belly of the shadow thief Yuan San, who was surrounded by dangers. She condensed the magic talisman with her essence and blood and planted it into Wei Shiqi's body. From then on, their minds were connected and they could never escape.

Only yin cannot be born, and yang cannot grow. To complete Su Nu's Tongxuan Kung, avoid repeating the same mistakes as Li Jingyun, and enter the supreme immortal world, she must take this step.

It's not that difficult, is it? If you had to pick one person, why wouldn't it be him?

Shouwu Mountain is not far from Surabaya City. Mei Zhenren thought quietly all the way and walked slowly, and unknowingly arrived at the foot of the mountain. Stopping and looking up, you will see green peaks, towering ancient trees, and the faint sound of water flowing in streams. She followed the sound and stood on the slippery white stone by the stream, looking down at her face, her eyes lazy and confused, and her heart was filled with waves.

She slowly squatted on her heels, stretched out her white arms to hold up the stream water, pursed her lips and drank a few sips, raised her sleeves to wipe away the water droplets from the corners of her mouth, and smiled at the person in the water, the wind was light and the clouds were light. He stood up, followed the guidance of his mind, and walked into the depths of Shouwu Mountain.

The mountains are ups and downs, and the peaks and turns are twists and turns. Master Mei follows in Wei Shiqi's footsteps and walks on the old road he walked three years ago. He steps forward step by step and approaches step by step. His heart is as unwavering as an ancient well. Images of the past flashed before her eyes one after another, gradually dimming and sinking into the depths of her memory. Without fear or hesitation, she calmly stepped into the "cave", feeling that person's thoughts and breathing that person's heart. The breath welcomes another completely different life.

Deep in the underground cave, the golden light of Kunwu Golden Pagoda flows and shines. Wei Shiqi sits cross-legged with his eyes closed. The shadows of nine real dragons are concrete and subtle, circling and dancing around him, roaring silently. Mei Zhenren looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man. He stared at it for a long time. He gently took half a step and stepped into the seven-foot space. The nine dragons all turned their heads and stared at her solemnly, locking her firmly with murderous intent.

The Nine Dragons Returning Chariot Skill, returning to the second level of heaven, the killing intention undergoes a subtle and exquisite change, condenses into the shadow of Nine Dragons, and breaks into an unprecedented situation. He had a deep mind and God's blessing. Not only did the Six True Immortal Dharma secretly taught by the Taoist Sect fall into his hands, but he also kept calm and advanced bravely in just a few years to reach this level of cultivation.

To prove the Tao through killing, is there any technique that is more suitable for him than the Nine Dragons Chariot?

Mei Zhenren's eyes stung with murderous intent, and tears filled her eyes, but she never took back the half step she took, and stubbornly stayed in place. As if angered by her provocation, Jiulong bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards her. The moment it touched her body, it disappeared. Tears flowed down from her face and fell at her feet. It had nothing to do with joy or sadness. Master Mei seemed to have realized something. , a Taoist heart beats lively, and is transparent both internally and externally, without any hindrance.

Wei Shiqi opened his eyes, smiled at her, stood up and walked to her, looking down at her. Being so close and connected, all words are unnecessary. Wei Shiqi understands her thoughts and determination, and he is willing to fulfill her to see if she can break through Li Jingyun's limits and come to him.

Mei Zhenren stretched out her soft catkins and caressed his rough face. Her fingers were long and slender, and her palms were warm and smooth. Wei Shiqi held her arm, put it around her slim waist, got closer and kissed her gently. On the lips. His movements were slow and gentle, leaving her enough time to avoid. Mei Zhenren closed her eyes, confused and lazy, her divine light flashed, all covered by her thin eyelids. At this moment, Mei in Guangji Cave The real person is just a little woman who gets what she wants.