Among several True Monarchs, Banli Qijun is the youngest one, only more than twenty years older than Yun Mengdie, and only inherited the position of True Monarch a few years ago. His cultivation is not particularly outstanding, but his refining attainments are already the first in the whole clan, and no one can match him in engraving spirit patterns.

Such a refining genius seems to have some kind of obstacle in interpersonal communication, and those who don't know him think that he is cold, but in fact, Banli Qijun just doesn't know how to organize language, and talking to a stranger makes him feel like he is being thrown into the oil to suffer.

It was precisely because Banli Qijun focused on refining weapons that the scandals surrounding him were also the least, and it was not until the news that Yun Mengdie and the Dao Spirit Clan's Lingzi had entered into a marriage contract that he showed unprecedented abnormal behavior.

So the whole clan knew overnight that Banli liked Her Royal Highness Lingnu, but His Majesty the Spirit Emperor quickly suppressed this crazy gossip, so as not to disturb Yun Mengdie's mind.

However, Yuancheng Yaojun felt that Xiaomeng must have known, and with her well-informed, there were few things that could be hidden from her, but she didn't react in any way.

"It was so many years ago, so why bother mentioning it again? Yun Mengdie said lightly.

Yuan Cheng Yaojun shook his head vigorously: "That's not necessarily, you have to know that a guy like Chestnut who is so withdrawn that he has no friends, there are not a few girls around him, and even if there is, he doesn't like it." And Xiaomeng, you are his first love, even if you have a husband and children now, he must have different feelings for you, so you can try it along the way. ”

Yun Mengdie said expressionlessly: "Although I will do whatever it takes many times, I am not so despicable and shameless as to play with other people's feelings, don't give me such bad ideas." ”

Yuan Cheng Yaojun looked wronged: "I'm a very serious and practical proposal! How can this be despicable and shameless, although Chestnut never manages his connections, but anyone who begs him to refine his weapons can go around Shangyuan Palace a few times, don't you really think about it?"

"There's no need to think about it. Yun Mengdie turned around and left.

"Okay, okay, I've really convinced you, and I'm like a cow. ”

Yuan Cheng Yaojun grabbed her sleeve and said very seriously: "Anyway, I'm going to find Chestnut to change the Dan furnace for me again, so I'll test him by the way, at least to ensure that he has a neutral attitude and won't be co-opted by others, how about it?"

She beckoned to Yu Ling again, "Ling'er, do you have any spirit weapons you want?

"It's okay, don't use it, thank you Yuancheng senior. "Yuling is embarrassed to trouble her again, besides, it is enough to have condensing ink.

"It's said that it's your own person, look at you, you're so polite now, there won't be this store in this village in the future. "Yuan Cheng Yao Jun said.

"I have the right weapon, I don't need a more advanced one for the time being, my predecessor is busy with you. Yuling said.

"Then I'm leaving?" Yuan Cheng Yaojun waved at Yun Mengdie.

Yun Mengdie said helplessly: "Are you sure you don't clean up your image first?"

"Image, image, I'm okay?" Yuan Cheng Yaojun's dark face was full of confidence.

"......" Yun Mengdie thought for a moment and silently took out a bronze mirror.

"Ling'er, let's go. Yun Mengdie threw the bronze mirror to Yuan Cheng Yaojun, pulled Yu Ling and slipped away decisively.

In the rippling ripples of space, Yu Ling faintly heard a scream sounding from behind him, as well as the intermittent voice of Yuancheng Yaojun: "Little dream...... Wouldn't have alerted me sooner...... Oh my God...... Explain it to your son...... My image ......"

"Actually, Yuan Cheng is still very ladylike and elegant on weekdays. Yun Mengdie explained.

Yu Ling nodded, and what was still in his mind was the black and gray appearance of Yuan Cheng Yaojun's face, which was very impressive.

"Where are you going next?" asked Yu Ling as she continued to observe the changes in space.

"Juyuan Palace, Ling Er, if you have anything you need, just say it directly, I have 10 million contributions to squander. Yunmeng Butterfly said.

Although Yu Ling still didn't know the contribution system within the Yuan Ling Clan, ten million didn't sound like a small number.

God knows that Yun Mengdie has been under house arrest for more than 20 years, where did she come from so many contributions, which once again made Yuling feel the huge power behind her.

From dusk to dusk, Yu Ling followed Yun Mengdie through the entire Shangyuan Palace, during which he was dazzled by the dazzling array of treasures and all kinds of people, whether they were friends or enemies.

He knew that Yun Mengdie was also helpless, if she had time, of course, she would be willing to take Yuling to slowly understand and contact the various things of the Yuan Ling Clan, instead of using this kind of cramming hard indoctrination.

But what was left for her was only a few short hours.

The night is deep, the Shangyuan Palace under the moonlight is more and more beautiful, the silver sequins inlaid on the palace reflect the holy light of the bright moon, not at all look dim and gloomy, but add a bit of mysterious and holy charm.

At the last stop, Yun Mengdie took Yuling and left Shangyuan Palace.

This time the space shuttle was a little longer, and when the surrounding scenery returned to clarity, what caught Yuling's eyes had become a beach.

The slender white sand seemed to glow as far as the eye could see, and the moonlight reflected each other, and the waves of the sea washed in without stopping, and several times they spilled to Yuling's feet.

"Whoa—whoa—"

The sound of the waves is noisy, but the beach on a moonlit night makes people's minds clear and quiet.

Yun Mengdie walked on the waves, her expression was extraordinarily quiet, the moonlight outlined her beautiful outline, the waist-length green silk flew wantonly under the blowing of the sea breeze, and the plain clothes were set off by the moonlight to be snow-white, super-earthly like a true immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Such a picture, no matter how you look at it, is incomparably stunning, as if it should not exist in the world.

Although all the women of the Yuanling clan can be called the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, in front of Yun Mengdie, no matter how charming the beauty is, they all look overshadowed.

"You've been with me for a long time, are you tired?"

Yun Mengdie stopped slightly, her eyebrows indifferent.

There was silence all around, except for the tireless lapping of the waves, which crashed into fine foam again and again.

"Do you have to ask me to ask you out?"

Yun Mengdie said, the surging sea water suddenly froze, and then rolled up without warning, obscuring half of the sky with a bang.

Several figures fell from the void in some embarrassment, and without saying a word of nonsense, they immediately separated and fled into the distance.

Yun Mengdie didn't stop her, anyway, the power of her Dao rules had already spread to these people, if the other party was smarter, it would be fine to hide in a random place, but if they went back to find their master to report, then she would be able to know who was secretly monitoring her every move.

There's no point in cleaning up some small fish and shrimp, she needs to catch the big fish behind her.

"Ling'er, let's introduce you to a senior at the end. ”

Yun Mengdie acted as if nothing had happened, calm and unfazed.

Yuling walked to her side on the waves, looking left and right and seeing no one.

Until an old voice suddenly sounded in the void: "It's Xiaomeng, I feel like I sent you back not long ago, why in a blink of an eye, you have already left the Dao realm?"

"Grandpa Shi, it's been ten years. It may not be enough sleep for you, but for me it's enough to change a lot of things. Yunmeng Butterfly said.