Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

I don't know if he still has the bracelet...

Although the bracelet was not very powerful, it had great significance to her.

Does it have any "significant meaning" to Ye Lingtian? Obviously not.

It has probably been left in a ring gathering dust, or even thrown away.

If only she could go back to that time, she would choose to let the young lady continue to stay in that small place and never return to the Meng family.

In the end there won't be so much trouble.

Chapter 74 I am super, *

The spirit boat entered the Meng family's territory very smoothly, and no one flew up to stop it. This was completely beyond Wei Kun's expectations.

"Friend Ye, can you ask Lord Alchemy to drive faster? The faster the better!"

The Meng family's territory is divided into an outer circle and an inner circle, and the size of the two combined is no less than that of a city.

Now they have driven to the middle of the outer circle, and no one has come to stop them. It is obvious that something big has happened that has left the Meng family with no spare manpower.

Seeing Wei Kun so panicked, Ye Lingtian seemed to understand something. He directly hugged Xuan Feng in his arms and ran out of the spirit boat.

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"So why are you so upset?"

Under the suppression of the elders of the Meng family, more than a dozen people who came to seek justice were trapped in the formation. Even if they tried their best, they could not shake the formation at all.

"If you have the ability, remove this sky formation!"

They could tell that this solid dragon-trapping formation was created by the Formation King, so after trying it once, they didn't waste their energy on it.

"How can we withdraw the dragon-trapping formation that our Meng family spent a huge amount of money on just like that?"

The elders of the Meng family stood on both sides, and began to sweat coldly as they watched their patriarch walk to the front of the formation and actively mock the elders of these major forces.

Otherwise, let's invite the general back.

Although the head of the family rarely made mistakes, they couldn't completely trust her in this situation.

"Elder Xuan, stop talking nonsense with this crazy woman."

An old man with a white beard and wearing a Taoist robe came forward and said:

"When I set out yesterday, I used ten years of my life to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. Even if we don't execute your beloved daughter, Master Meng, she will die because of her own arrogance."

He raised his cloudy eyes and glanced at Meng Chanjuan:

"Why would the head of the Meng family sacrifice the future of the entire Meng family for a dying person?"

After hearing this, the elders of the Meng family were visibly moved.

The white-bearded old man glanced sideways and found that his words had taken effect, so he continued while the iron was hot:

"We, the Tianji Sect, never speak empty words. Master Meng, please make your choice."

"I don't know where she is. How about you spend another ten or twenty years of your life calculating where she is?"

After hearing this answer, the white-bearded old man became unusually calm.

It was as if he knew she would continue to be stubborn.

"No need. I am an old man and I don't have many years left to live."

Just when the atmosphere was about to cool down completely, black and gray sawdust suddenly began to fall from the lobby dome.

what?

Meng Chanjuan looked up and without any hesitation, she sent a message to all the elders and led them out of the hall.

The people trapped in the formation could not escape, so they could only look at the ceiling.

Wooden boards and stones fell on top of the formation. After dozens of seconds, they finally saw clearly what was pressing on top of it.

Oh shit, boat!

The spirit boat broke through the dome and landed steadily on top of Fang Zheng's formation.

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"A guest is a guest on the spirit boat. Come down and meet me."

After calming down, Meng Chanjuan led the elders of the Meng family into the ruins and shouted loudly at the spirit boat that was pressing on the formation.

The person who broke into Meng’s house so rudely must not be a good person.

"Master, it's me."

Wei Kun was the first to fly down from the spirit boat, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Isn't this Meng Wan's protector? Is the eldest lady back?

"Wei Keqing?"

That’s not right. She could sense that Meng Wan was now in Xunzhou.

Why did Wei Kun come to the Meng family on the Qingyun Sword Sect’s spirit boat?

"Master, what happened?"

Meng Chanjuan was just about to explain the current situation to this loyal guest of the Meng family when a touch of green suddenly broke into her world, forcing her to glance over.

?

Why is the God of Alchemy here?

mind

The coding software shows that the first chapter of this book was written on February 2, so let’s just assume that it was published on February 23.

The reason why I thought about writing a book was completely impulsive. Before, I was doing things like scanning, recommending and modifying books. When I was revising a novel with many flaws, I suddenly started to think, can I write it too?

That book is so disgusting, but so many people read it. I can do the same.

Later I found out that I was wrong. If you don’t write it down, you will never know how bad you are.

Why is my collection smaller than a book of 20,000 or 30,000 words? Why can’t I write the scenes and events I want to write? Why are my novels so unread? Why did I want to write a novel in the first place?

Of course I have thought about giving up, just like the book Brave Demon King, letting it gather dust on the author's platform and never touching it again, but every time I see new comments or rewards and monthly tickets, I suddenly get the motivation to keep writing.

When my editor suggested that I start a new book, I was glad that I chose to continue writing.

Thinking positively, for an old-fashioned fantasy novel with a novice male protagonist that didn't get a recommended spot, it's already pretty good to achieve this result, isn't it?

The current total revenue of this book is 634 yuan, 600 of which comes from full attendance, and the remaining 34 yuan comes from monthly tickets and rewards.

Very good, if I work hard for an hour every day, I can even go out for a barbecue buffet on the weekend even though I only have one thousand yuan to live on.

Keep going.

Chapter 75 Bai Wan

"Are you the current ruler of the Meng family?"

Sikong Yunshao asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Yes."

"The girl who is hiding the Rakshasa is your daughter, right?"

Meng Chanjuan frowned, then smiled and replied as if nothing had happened:

"How is that possible? My Meng family is a righteous force. Master Dan Shen, you must have seen it wrong!"

Sikong Yunshao did not continue asking questions immediately. She looked back at the strong men trapped in the formation, and then looked up at the motionless spirit boat.

"Time is running out. If you don't want to make a fool of yourself in public, just tell the truth."

"What if I don't tell you? What can you do to me?"

The Alchemy God’s own strength is not that strong, not even as strong as a normal Void Refiner.

So Meng Chanjuan did not intend to tell the truth.

If she told the truth in front of so many people, the Meng family might really be destroyed in her hands.

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Sikong Yunshao sent a message to Lingzhou and silently took two steps back.

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On the spirit boat, Meng Chanjuan was sitting on a chair as if she were asleep.

Wouldn't it be better if you could have said this earlier?

An hour ago, when Xuan Feng and Huang Fusu flew down, Meng Chanjuan's cerebellum atrophied.

Not only Meng Chanjuan, but also the people in the dragon-trapping formation and the elders of the Meng family standing behind Meng Chanjuan were like this.

They had never seen such a scene before, the Divine Phoenix Xuanfeng that had not appeared for a thousand years, the contemporary Alchemy God, and a mysterious Tribulation Master gathered together to attack a junior who was only at the Spirit Transformation stage.

After Meng Chanjuan agreed to withdraw from the formation, the powerful men who were originally trapped in the Dragon Trapping Formation said hello to Sikong Yunshao and Xuan Feng and left first.

In fact, the loss of a Lianxu elder and some elite disciples does not have much impact on these major forces, but if the Meng family loses such a genius, the impact will be huge. They don't want another family other than their own to produce a powerful person who can overcome the tribulation.

With these three great gods taking action, the Meng family's Rakshasa will surely die!

......

"She is your daughter, why doesn't she have a spirit tablet?"

"No means no. I can sense her location. That's enough."

"Okay, then tell me, where is she now?"

"Southeast of Xunzhou Desert. The exact location can only be sensed when I get closer."

Meng Chanjuan asked Wei Kun to stay in the Meng family, while she boarded the spirit boat to serve as a radar for this group of big guys to help them attack her daughter.

Hey.

It was better for that Rakshasa to die like this. If she committed suicide later and let the world know that her "daughter" was actually an extremely evil demon who had wreaked havoc a thousand years ago, their Meng family would definitely not be able to withstand the siege of other righteous forces.

Now it would be best if Meng Wan could die in a place where no one could see her.

...

She had never thought of Meng Wan as her relative. She had originally thought of letting Meng Wan enjoy herself to death, be happy for a hundred years and then die of old age. However, one year she seemed to have suddenly become enlightened and began to practice diligently, and she practiced directly to the level where she could accept the secret techniques.

Since she had signed a contract with the Rakshasa King, she had to keep her promise and let the Rakshasa King possess her.

After the day of the secret inheritance ceremony, she lived in depression almost every day. She finally realized that the fake daughter she had paid a lot of price for did not seem to make her feel any better.

Later on, Meng Chanjuan even began to expect Meng Wan to die in some secret place, or to live and die at the hands of an assassin.

Doesn't she have any feelings at all?

"Bai Wan, the King of Rakshasa... you deserve to die..."

Chapter 76 Opportunity

In the desert, Meng Wan was walking aimlessly in a windproof cloak.

It cannot be said to be aimless. Finding opportunities is mostly a matter of luck. Without a clear goal, you can only wander aimlessly.

There are indeed many opportunities in this uninhabited place. If you are lucky, it is entirely possible to fish out a ring containing a large amount of treasures and rare items from the yellow sand.

Along with this comes danger, because these so-called opportunities are obviously left by the first comers to the later ones.

After putting the treasure in the ring into her own ring, Meng Wan casually threw the empty ring far away, leaving it buried in the yellow sand.

'There is a distorted space ahead. If you are not afraid of death, you can choose to go ahead and take a look.'

"it is good."