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"Boss......" Murong Limeng looked at Yuan Lao embarrassedly, feeling that she was really a little despicable, people knew everything, and she ******** still painstakingly concealed it.

Yuan Lao waved his hand, "Everyone has secrets that they don't want to tell people, I won't force you to tell you your secrets, not to mention, I still count on you to open up a new path for our monks on Earth." ”

This path is the true path of the Dao, breaking the shackles of those who cultivate the truth on the earth and cannot ascend, breaking this curse that has been passed down for thousands of years, and finding a new world and hope.

"I ......" Murong Limeng felt sad in her heart, and she didn't know what to say to this person who was still her master just now.

However, Yuan Lao continued to take care of himself, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you." On the contrary, I will do my best to help you in your cultivation and hope that you will ascend as soon as possible. Yuan Lao finally told the secret hidden in his heart, he seemed to be relieved, and there was some melancholy between his words, as well as expectations and worries.

Murong Limeng was naturally very happy to be able to get the help of someone like Yuan Lao, who was full of heroic and righteous spirit. She sincerely thanked Yuan Lao for his care, she had just been dismissed from the master-apprentice relationship by Yuan Lao, but she didn't expect Yuan Lao to take the initiative to show her her intentions, of course she would work hard to practice and live up to Yuan Lao's expectations.

"As for the falling ice dust, I want you to stay away from him. In the end, Yuan Lao suddenly said such a clueless sentence.

Murong Limeng didn't react for a while, just now Yuan Lao also said that she would personally send Luo Bingchen down the mountain and go home, and in a blink of an eye, he sincerely asked her to stay away from Luo Bingchen. When Murong Limeng came back to his senses, Yuan Lao had already drifted away.

Regarding the obviously different and somewhat contradictory words of Yuan Lao's attitude before and after, Murong Limeng himself can empathize with it. Although she didn't know what Yuan Lao was worried about, she knew what she was worried about.

Sleeping peacefully, with a handsome and extraordinary face, the well-defined lines outline an extremely perfect arc, every breath is as light as a quiet orchid, he lies there quietly, but people can't take their eyes off it.

"Luo Bingchen, what kind of secret did you come to me with?" Murong Limeng stared at Luo Bingchen's closed eyes with a complicated expression, wanting to see through his soul through his skin, so that she could choose to continue to be friends with him in peace.

The night breeze blows quietly, lifting the pure white cloth of the awning, like a pair of disturbing hands, constantly plucking, making it impossible for people to sleep peacefully.

In the ethereal mist, there were faint bursts of unbearable foul words, which made people feel doubly irritable.

Fortunately, time is like an arrow, and the night passes quickly, and the tense atmosphere slowly dissolves with the faint morning light, although it will not all dissipate, but it is no longer as tense and difficult as last night.

The cultivators of the Heaven Covering Altar continued their bold and rough life of wine and meat, and the people of the Snowless City were like quiet cats, completely ignoring everything outside, and the Spirit Purple Mansion had begun to vigorously organize manpower and began to arrange various formations near the valley.

After a while, a group of people dressed in various special costumes gradually approached with laughter, and soon entered the field of vision of the three factions.

The three people in the row, their height, body type, hairstyle, and the dark blue shirt they wore were almost all carved out of a mold. The three of them walked together, and their movements were very consistent, none of them took the lead, and none of them were half a beat behind.

Such a combination is very eye-catching even on the crowded streets, let alone in front of a group of people who suddenly come in front of the team.

Behind the three of them, the others kept a close or far distance from each other, giving people the feeling that although these people were in the same team, they were not familiar with each other, and some of their eyes flickered, and even a little resentment and hatred could be seen.

"What is the origin of these people?" Murong Limeng, Xue Shao, and Xiu Mu stood in front of the canopy, looking at the approaching crowd from afar, and the same question rose in their hearts at the same time, but only Xiu Mu said his inner thoughts stupidly.

Xue Shao was a gossip spirit, and after he carefully observed it for a while, he suddenly whispered nervously to Murong Limeng and Xiu Mu, "These people shouldn't be the scattered cultivators near here, right?"

"Loose cultivation?" Murong Limeng kept staring at the three brothers in front of the team, and under Xue Shao's reminder, she casually glanced at the other people in the team, these people were unorganized, undisciplined, and used to acting freely and casually, which was indeed like a loose cultivation.

After thinking about it, Murong Limeng judged with concern, "No matter where these people come from, most of them are here to grab treasures." ”

When Xue Shao heard this, he immediately jumped to his feet in anger, "The treasures born in this Spirit Machine Mountain Range should belong to the Spirit Machine Purple Mansion, these people are shameless and shameless to come and rob them, it's really hateful!"

Xiu Mu nodded honestly, expressing his agreement with Xue Shao's opinion.

At this time, a disciple of the Purple Mansion stepped forward to negotiate with the visitor, and before he could say half a sentence, the disciple was slapped away by the three brothers who took the lead.

Xue Shao was so angry that he raised his sword, and Murong Limeng also looked solemnly at the three brothers who took the lead, the palm they just used at random seemed to be very powerful, she really wanted to sweep it with a powerful divine sense to see how much they had cultivated, but she didn't dare to do so, because many people in the three factions who were higher in cultivation than her were here, and she couldn't expose herself to danger at will.

In a trance, Murong Limeng felt that someone was looking at her, she subconsciously turned her head, and just saw that in the crowd of the snowless city, the rather beautiful Jiang Yan was looking at her with anticipation, that look was simply amazing, just one glance, Murong Limeng saw Jiang Yan's intentions - Jiang Yan was extremely eager to meet her alone.

Somehow, for the snowless city, Murong Limeng has always felt weird. From the very beginning when they saw her, it was as if they were seeing an old friend, and when she revealed herself, they were all eager to try, wanting to get close to her, but also afraid that she would refuse. Such a contradictory emotion is very obvious in Jiang Yan's body.

Xu Jiang Yan did it on purpose, Murong Limeng secretly raised her vigilance, and secretly made a decision, if she had a chance in the future, she must go to the snowless city, she has now been aroused by their curiosity, and she also wants to know who they mistook her for.

Peeking at others and being discovered by others, Jiang Yan not only did not have the slightest embarrassment, but was very happy, she waved her hand at Murong Limeng with a smile, and said hello to Murong Limeng silently.