In a room, Chen Zimeng and Xiao Lingyue sat opposite each other, Feng Ling was tired and lay on the side, holding the sword in her hand.

Chen Zimeng raised his right hand, tossed a cup of tea in front of him, raised his head for a long time and asked, "Why did Miss Xiao come to the Southern Wilderness?"

"Shouldn't you ask me how I recognized you?" Xiao Lingyue laughed, reached out to pick up the teacup in front of her, opened her mouth slightly, and behaved elegantly.

"Zhang Qiancheng painted more than 10,000 portraits of me in order to hunt me down, but to my surprise, it was Miss Xiao who recognized me when she saw me for the first time. ”

Xiao Lingyue, as the fiancée of Zhang Qiancheng in name, even if she doesn't want to pay attention, she will definitely know what happened to Zhang Qiancheng to a certain extent, and it is not surprising to know Chen Zimeng.

Sure enough, Xiao Lingyue spoke, "I didn't recognize Brother Dao, but I just sensed the hairpin I gave to Zhang Qiancheng, and I heard that Brother Dao ransacked Zhang Qiancheng, and the hairpin was also on you." ”

"It turned out to be because of hairpins. ”

After thinking for a while, Chen Zimeng laughed, "No, Miss Xiao knows that I am because of Zhang Qiancheng, the first time I met, why did she tell me this, shouldn't you be surprised, how did I know you?"

"Before I came here, I received a letter in which I made some of the situation of Brother Dao clear. ”

Chen Zimeng frowned, "Who sent the letter?"

Reaching out to put the teacup on the table, Xiao Lingyue looked at Chen Zimeng with a calm look in her eyes, "This person naturally knows me and you." ”

Chen Zimeng thought carefully in his heart, and finally suddenly thought of it, and couldn't help laughing, "It turned out to be him." ”

Thinking about it, there is only one person.

Wan Jingfei.

"What is Miss Xiao's relationship with him?"

Shaking her head, Xiao Lingyue didn't say anything, just looked at Chen Zimeng, as if she was hesitating.

Chen Zimeng raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, "Have something to say?"

"Hairpin, can you untie it?" After hesitating for a while, Xiao Lingyue finally asked.

"I haven't looked at it carefully, if you want, I can pay you back. "Since Wan Jingfei came back, Chen Zimeng hasn't seen it, and put it in the storage bag, if it weren't for Xiao Lingyue this time, Chen Zimeng would have forgotten it.

"No, since the hairpin has been obtained by you, I will not ask for it back, and I also don't want you to give it to others. ”

Xiao Lingyue's words made Chen Zimeng very strange, and Feng Ling on the side was very helpless, "What is that hairpin for!"

"His love affair with Zhang Qiancheng. ”

"That's not it!" Xiao Lingyue retorted, her face a little displeased, "That hairpin is a question I gave Zhang Qiancheng, but he has never solved it, and I will not marry him." ”

"What Miss Xiao wants to do, how to do it, I don't care, since there's nothing to do, I'll go first, I'm tired these days, rest and rest, I still have to hurry." ”

After Chen Zimeng finished speaking, he waved to Feng Ling, Feng Ling got up and followed out of the house, and when he came to the courtyard, Xiao Lingyue followed, "Maybe, I will follow you to the Zhangchu clan." ”

"That's your business. ”

After speaking, Chen Zimeng walked out without looking back, Feng Ling followed behind with a smile, and turned to look at Xiao Lingyue.

"Don't send it!"

The house arranged by the Gong Chang clan for Chen Zimeng is the place where the Zhang Chu clan basically lived after they came, the house is not big, but it is clean and tidy, Chen Zimeng pulled a chair and sat down, Feng Ling asked.

"What's the origin of that woman?"

"Zhongzhou Liuyang Sect, the ancestor is a direct disciple. ”

Feng Ling walked to the side of the bed, turned over and lay down, "What sect is that, what kind of cultivation does the ancestor have?"

"Imperial Spirit. ”

"How many steps?"

After the monk reaches the spiritual cultivation, he is no longer divided into the middle and late stages, but the cultivation realm is divided into nine, just like the cultivation of the nine levels of qi cultivation is divided.

Shaking his head, "I don't know." ”

Feng Ling seemed to think of something, turned over and sat up, her eyes were full of energy, "Lao Jiu, I think this girl looks good, why don't you take her down?"

Chen Zimeng glanced at Feng Ling, and said angrily: "Pure nonsense." ”

"Hahaha!" Feng Ling laughed, rolled over and fell, reached out and pulled a quilt, covered her body, and muttered in her mouth.

"Don't bother me, I'm going to get some sleep!"

Chen Zimeng sat quietly on the side, since breaking through the late stage of foundation building, Chen Zimeng didn't have time to carefully consolidate his cultivation, his mind was silent at the moment, and he probed all over his body in a blink of an eye.

In the dantian, it is like a small world, but it is full of oceans, and above the ocean, there is only thunder.

The third Dao platform contained thunder, Chen Zimeng opened his palm slightly, the aura in his palm condensed, and a small arc flickered, disappearing in an instant.

After that, thunder flashed in the palm of his hand, and there was a faint thunder around Chen Zimeng, and many electric arcs wandered on his body, but there was not much sound, and it was always fleeting.

After a long time, Chen Zimeng collected the breath on his body, ran the Seven Concealment Techniques, and carefully hid the cultivation until the early stage of foundation building.

Originally, Chen Zimeng was still thinking about whether he should reveal his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, or no longer cover it up.

Cultivation is too weak, and sometimes it is troublesome, but a little higher, maybe better.

After thinking for a while, Chen Zimeng was no longer entangled, and his cultivation was still covered to the early stage of foundation building, reaching out and patting the storage bag, a hairpin fell in the palm of his hand, which was the one that Xiao Lingyue gave to Zhang Qiancheng.

Xiao Lingyue gave Zhang Qiancheng a question inside, the hairpin was in Chen Zimeng's hand, but Xiao Lingyue didn't plan to go back, Chen Zimeng didn't care what Xiao Lingyue thought, but it made him a little interested in the question in the hairpin.

But after looking at the hairpin carefully, Chen Zimeng didn't notice that the hairpin had a trace of magic weapon breath fluctuations.

The quality is not high, and it is only a low-grade spiritual level, but the hardness is slightly better than the ordinary spiritual high-grade magic weapon.

The hand is forced, and the hairpin is not damaged.

Chen Zimeng tried to inject spiritual power into the hairpin, but there was no response, and at the same time, Chen Zimeng sensed a divine thought in it, which should be Xiao Lingyue's.

Without doing anything else, Chen Zimeng began to refine the hairpin in his hand according to a refining method, according to what he thought, after refining, it might be better to explore the secrets contained in it. Wanshulou

But Chen Zimeng didn't expect that after some hard work, not only was the hairpin not refined, but on the contrary, it also damaged Chen Zimeng's divine thoughts.

Chen Zimeng was secretly frightened, becoming more and more curious about the hairpin, and was silent for a moment, Chen Zimeng got up to leave, and glanced at the sleeping Feng Ling as he left, and a sword light sank through the floor.

Always be careful.

Chen Zimeng walked around a shop in the Gong Chang clan, and then went to find Xiao Lingyue, who was surprised by Chen Zimeng's arrival.

"Can Zhang Qiancheng come to the Southern Wilderness? ”

Xiao Lingyue tilted her head, "Why do you think I'll tell you?"

"It's like, you know that hairpins can't be refined by others, but you still give this problem to Zhang Qiancheng. ”

"Oh, but refining or not refining hairpins has nothing to do with the title I gave Zhang Qiancheng. ”

Walking towards Chen Zimeng, Xiao Lingyue's voice was a little curious, "Actually, I'm very strange, how did you defeat Zhang Qiancheng in the first place?"

"Strong enough, lucky enough!"

Turning to leave, Xiao Lingyue was noncommittal, "Then your luck is indeed very good." ”

When she walked to the door of the house, Xiao Lingyue turned around, "Before I went down the mountain, I met a man named Murong Yicang, and he said, you are strong enough to do one thing for me. ”

Hearing Murong Yicang's name, Chen Zimeng was very surprised, "Is Murong okay?"

"I don't know, he left the Liuyang Sect later. ”

After pondering for a moment, Chen Zimeng asked, "What does it mean to do something for you?"

"Why would you do something for me?"

Chen Zimeng looked at Xiao Lingyue carefully, the two eyes met, and then Chen Zimeng turned around and left, "Murong is right, I will do one thing for you." ”

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Chen Zimeng turned around and smiled: "Because of Murong." ”

After Chen Zimeng left, Xiao Lingyue stood at the door for a long time, and by the time she reacted, Chen Zimeng had disappeared.

By the time Chen Zimeng returned to the house, it was already dark, and someone from the Gong Chang clan had come, it was the young man named Xinggu.

Xinggu handed Chen Zimeng a storage bag and said that he would ask Chen Zimeng for help, and when Chen Zimeng returned to the Zhangchu clan, he would hand him over to the clansmen of the Gongchang clan.

Chen Zimeng agreed, put away the storage bag carefully, Xinggu got up and left, not forgetting to thank him.

But Chen Zimeng stopped him, hesitated for a while, and then told him, "If it's possible, take your people to relocate, and go to the Zhangchu tribe to find a place to live again." ”

Xinggu was very strange, "Why?"

Chen Zimeng stood up and told him about the transformation of thunder beasts into demons in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, "Although the Yuan Infant of the Xingtian Clan and the predecessors of Xingmo fought with it, I don't know what the result was, but you should also understand that the demon will definitely not die." ”

Demons, extremely difficult to kill.

Xinggu's face was full of anxiety, once the demon killed the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, the Gong Chang Clan must bear the brunt of the conditions.

"I immediately went back and tried to contact the ancestor. ”

Without waiting for Chen Zimeng to nod, Xinggu had already rushed out, the Gong Chang clan was not big, but there were tens of thousands of people.

Relocation is a big deal.

But to Chen Zimeng's surprise, Xinggu soon came back and handed over a letter, which had just been received and distributed by the ancestor of the Zhangchu clan.

On the letter, not only the Gong Chang clan, but also the rest of the subordinate tribes, but all those who are close to the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range ask to relocate the clan, and take the hinterland of the Zhangchu clan as the destination to move the clan.

Because of the demon.

Chen Zimeng knew that Han Ying'er and the others had returned to the Zhangchu clan, and the news must have been brought back by them.

Returning the letter to Xinggu, Chen Zimeng turned to leave, but was stopped.

"Chen Daoyou, can you ask you for the time being to escort our clan to relocate. ”

Chen Zimeng groaned, and then nodded.

"Thank you. ”

Xinggu clasped his fists and saluted, then turned to leave.

The Bow Chiefs had been preparing for three days, and after everything was ready, the team set off in a mighty way, and there was only one way for them to go, and that was to advance along the edge of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

Whether there will be demon beasts or not, the monks must always be vigilant, especially at the moment of the Gong Chief, there are very few monks.

The road is long, and the killing machine is heavy.

Feng Ling couldn't help complaining, saying that Chen Zimeng had taken over a mess, and in a blink of an eye, there were twenty monks of the Gong Chang clan, but he had to escort more than 10,000 clansmen.

The team lined up for miles, and every distance required monks to sit in the front, Xinggu walked in the front, and Feng Ling found a horse and followed the team in a leisurely manner.

Xiao Lingyue changed places with someone and came together with Chen Zimeng, but Chen Zimeng ignored her, found a carriage, sat on the roof of the carriage and meditated and pranayama without saying a word.

Feng Ling made an excuse and slipped into the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, I don't know where to hit a golden chicken, Chen Zimeng glanced at it, at least it was equivalent to the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

Feng Ling pulled Xiao Lingyue, talking nonsense from east to west, and also divided a chicken leg, but Xiao Lingyue didn't want it, she was forced into her arms by Feng Ling, and a large piece of clothes were stained.

Xiao Lingyue turned her head to look at Chen Zimeng, who stood up and flew towards the beginning of the team.

"Chen Daoyou. ”

Xinggu saluted, Chen Zimeng hugged his fists and saluted back, "The road ahead may not be smooth, is there any way to bypass?"

Shaking his head, Xing Gu expressed embarrassment, "If you don't go here, you can only climb over Taqiao Mountain in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, where is even more dangerous." ”

With a sigh, Chen Zimeng looked up at the front, on the snow-covered ground, there were dead trees and trees, and he didn't need to look much to know that it was full of danger.

"Then, we can only hope for good luck!"