After Meng Yuan and Shu Li escaped from Chongling Mountain, Shu Li looked frightened.

Meng Yuan asked, "Are those seven demon kings very powerful?"

"It's not amazing!" he paused and said, "It's just like playing Zuo Jiyuan." ”

Meng Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt a chill in his back. Zuo Jiyuan is the hall master of the Xuanwu Palace, and beating him is like playing, so it is really fateful for him to be able to escape.

Shu Li patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"No... Unafraid. Meng Yuan stammered a little.

Shu Li slapped his head and scolded: "I'm fucking afraid, can you not be afraid?"

Meng Yuan touched his buzzing head and prepared to leave. Shu Li grabbed him and asked, "Why are you going?"

"I... I'll go... Go and tell the lord of the temple that he will call... Tell them to exorcise demons. ”

Shu Li glared at him and scolded: "Except for a fart, can you wait until now?" Damn, what day did you meet the demon leader today?"

"What party?"

"Although the seven of them are known as the Seven Demon Heads of the Taiyin Mountain Range, they each have their own territory, and they will not meet for hundreds of years. Today is also an evil sect. Looking at Meng Yuan, "Aren't you a lot of days, why are you so unlucky, and you almost dragged me to accompany me to the funeral?"

"I wasn't so unlucky before. Meng Yuan said helplessly.

Shu Li suddenly thought of something, coughed, took out ten thousand-mile teleportation talismans and two ten-mile teleportation talismans, and stuffed them directly into Meng Yuan's arms. Without saying anything, he disappeared in place.

Meng Yuan looked at the spirit rune in his arms, looked confused, and said to himself, "This old man is stupid, right?"

In the meeting hall of the Northern Fu Sect, Shu Li sat on a chair and sighed. Bei Lingshui asked, "Didn't you want to bring Meng Yuan back?"

"it! Your baby daughter has sucked that guy dry, and now he's a hapless guy who will die sooner or later. ”

"Is there any way to help him?" Nan Weizhou said worriedly.

"Help him, do you know what I encountered today?" looked at the two of them, "A terrifying soul cultivator is enough, the key is to fucking encounter the seven demon heads of the Taiyin Mountain Range." Tell me, why did those seven old kings come to Chongling Mountain, and why did they meet him?"

"Brother Meng Yuan is okay, right?" Hearing the situation, Nan Leaning and Beixin understood the situation, holding his hands in his arms with a worried expression.

"I'm not dead today, but sooner or later. Don't worry about it, we're all cultivators anyway, and besides, he didn't do anything to you. Whatever!"

"Do you want to tell the left hall master? After all, he saved his heart. Bei Lingshui suggested.

Shu Li waved his hand, "You guys discuss it yourself, I'm going to retreat in the near future." Suddenly, his left hand slapped his right hand and said regretfully, "It's all this cheap hand, do you think I'm okay to touch him?" ”

Five days later, Shu Hang prepared a heavy gift and took three Xuanwu orders to the Xuanwu Hall in person to explain the reason. Zuo Jiyuan was angry on the spot, pointed at Shu Hang and reprimanded: "Go back and tell Shu Li that if my disciple has three longs and two shorts, the south and north will be killed." ”

Shu Hang nodded again and again in apology, and reminded: "Xin'er is a rare Fu cultivation physique, not only my Northern Fu Sect, but also the Southern Fu Sect..."

"Even if you unite the Northern and Southern Fu Sects, what is my Xuanwu Hall afraid of?" As he spoke, he revealed his own strength—the strength to accept the inheritance.

This can scare Shu Hang a lot. After all, the news of Zuo Jiyuan's injury was not a secret, and it was precisely because of this that he reminded him with the alliance of the Northern and Southern Fu Sects. But now, his strength is better than before, and things are not easy to do.

"Could it be that the Lord of the Left Hall is really willing to provoke a war between the Fu Sect and the Xuanwu Hall for the sake of a disciple?"

Dong Yuqing, as the deputy hall master, was naturally also present, only to hear her snort coldly: "Meng Yuan was personally summoned to the Xuanwu Palace by the palace. Now, he sacrificed his life to save your niece, and your Fu Sect treated him like this, is it really easy for me to bully in the Xuanwu Palace?"

"Then according to the meaning of Deputy Hall Master Dong, how should this matter be handled?"

Dong Yuqing looked at Zuo Jiyuan, and after getting his approval, he made a request. "First, Fu Zong must marry Meng Yuan to the heart of the south and the north, and second, you must find a way to make up for the number of days on him. ”

"What if I don't say yes?"

"The day of Meng Yuan's disaster was the time when my Xuanwu Palace went to war. Send off guests!" Zuo Jiyuan got up, stared at Shu Hang, word by word, and said quite clearly.

After Shu Hang left, Qiu Zhi frowned and asked, "The hall master really decided to start a war with the Fu Sect?"

"What's the point of starting a war? Could it be that my Xuanwu Hall is still afraid that he will not succeed?" Dong Yuqing said sharply.

"Xuanwu Hall is naturally not afraid of Fu Zong, but I don't think it's appropriate to start a war with Fu Sect for a disciple. Qiu Zhi said.

Zuo Jiyuan also calmed down and replied: "It's not that I deliberately provoked a war, but that their Fu Sect deceived people too much. Not to mention that Meng Yuan had saved a catastrophe in the Xuanwu Palace, even if he was an ordinary disciple, with such a powerful number of days, he would definitely enter the Heavenly Immortals in the future. Now, he sacrificed himself to save people, but in exchange for abandonment. This breath has to come out. ”

Qiu Zhi sighed, "I like that kid very much, it's a pity." That's it, war is war. ”

A war between the Xuanwu Palace and the Fu Sect is about to start, and the protagonist of the cause of the war is like a nobody.

After Meng Yuan returned to the Xuanwu Palace, he first went to the Lingbao Hall to deliver the task, and then exchanged some materials and returned to the small courtyard to understand. Although the third-order demon pill was not as easy as the fourth-order, he had no other way.

Zuo Jiyuan personally came to him and asked him about the matter of the south and the north. Meng Yuan was afraid of punishment and denied it until Zuo Jiyuan put the Xuanwu Order in front of him.

"Uncle Shi, you really don't blame me, I didn't know anything at the time. ”

Zuo Jiyuan pressed his hand, motioned for him to stop, and asked, "Do you like the heart of the south and the north?"

"Huh?" Meng Yuan's mind came up with the picture of the south leaning towards the north, but the impression was not too good, just one word - stay. He replied, "I don't like it." ”

"I don't like to give her your days, but you're generous enough. ”

"Days? No, I don't even know how to give them. ”

Hearing Meng Yuan's answer, Zuo Jiyuan was also puzzled. As far as he knows, the number of days is too mysterious, even if he is the master of the Xuanwu Palace, he only knows that he has more days, and his future achievements must not be low.

So, Zuo Jiyuan told him about Shu Hang's coming here. When Meng Yuan heard this, he cursed Shu Li on the spot that he would not die well. Zuo Jiyuan did not interrupt him, but waited for him to vent.

Meng Yuan was tired of scolding, and the whole person collapsed like a ball that was suddenly deflated.

"Am I really hopeless?" Meng Yuan looked at Zuo Jiyuan, with a hint of begging in his eyes, begging him to give a reply.

Zuo Jiyuan comforted: "Not really, it's just that you try not to go out in the future, and stay in the Xuanwu Hall honestly." As for the practice, try to slow down the pace as much as possible. ”

"Is that hopeless?"

Zuo Jiyuan got up and comforted him as he left, "You don't have to be too pessimistic. I heard that the south and north heart are sweet in appearance and innocent and lovely. With her with you, you won't be too boring. ”

Shu Hang returned to the Daobei Fu Sect and informed Shu Li of the attitude and requirements of the Xuanwu Palace. Shu Li immediately became angry and scolded: "Damn Zuo Jiyuan, completely ignoring the old feelings. If he wants to fight, how can I be afraid of him? Although the words are domineering, it is inevitable that there is some lack of confidence.

Nan Weizhou rushed back to Nanfu Sect overnight, and Nan Kai heard that the Xuanwu Hall was going to fight Fu Zong, so he urgently convened a meeting within the sect. All the hall masters and elders of the Nanfu Sect gathered together. After Nan Weizhou explained the reason, the crowd divided into two factions.

The younger faction advocates fighting, and the older faction advocates peace. Nan Weizhou's grandfather, Nan Ling, looked at his little granddaughter, Nan Weizhou's own sister, Nan Rou, and told her that he could gather old friends, and his strength should be no worse than Xuanwu Palace.

Nan Rou asked Nan Weizhou: "Brother are you sure that Meng Yuan has relieved the curse of his heart?"

"Sure. ”

"What is Meng Yuan's identity in the Xuanwu Palace?" Nan Rou asked again.

"It's just an ordinary disciple, but he has three Xuanwu orders and is in the top ten of the disciple list within three days. ”

"What is the relationship between Xin'er and Meng Yuan?" asked Nan Rou San.

"I don't know, but I seem to be concerned. It is estimated that the relationship is good, otherwise it would not be exchanged for life!" Nan Weizhou said a little embarrassed, as if what he was doing was really wrong.

Nanrou nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't that an easy thing to solve?"

"Fight?" asked Nan Su, Nan Rou's own brother.

Nan Rou glared at him and reproached: "Cheng Tian knows how to fight, if you really want to go to war, with your strength, how many days can you live?"

"I'm already a runemaster. Nan Su tilted her head sideways, looking unconvinced.

"Divine Rune Master, compared to the Xuanwu Palace, you are not even as good as an honorary elder. ”

Nan Su was still about to argue, but he heard Nan Ling scold: "Enough! What are you arguing about? Is the lower realm of the runes worth showing off?" and looked at Nan Rou again, reminding, "Those honorary elders may not necessarily participate in the war. ”

"Grandpa, can you guarantee that your old friend will definitely help?" asked Nan Rou rhetorically.

With these words, Nan Ling shook his head and said, "There should be five guarantees." ”

"Five, Grandpa, you trust others too much. The other party is the Xuanwu Palace, I don't think there is even one, if you don't believe it, you can try. ”

The meeting was suspended, and Nan Ling personally went to contact his friends, and sure enough, no one answered. Either they excuse themselves and say that there is something important, or they are physically hindered. Tell him that he must not be impulsive, the Xuanwu Palace has a profound heritage, and it is not something that Fu Zong can contend with.

This result was like a warning to everyone in the Nanfu Sect, but Nan Rou was not surprised, thinking that this was the most normal result.

The meeting was held again, and Nan Weizhou thought that he had no help on his side, indicating that the Xuanwu Hall was the same. Nan Rou laughed angrily, looked at him and said, "Even if there is no foreign aid, the seven palace masters alone are enough to compete with us, not to mention Zuo Jiyuan, who is even stronger than before." ”

Nan Su suddenly thought of something and suggested: "We can ask the royal family for help, I have a good relationship with the fifth prince, and he shouldn't refuse." ”

Nan Rou couldn't stand this stupid younger brother, and scolded: "If you mess around again, get out of here." Asking for help from the royal family? Do you know what the foothold of the Seven Imperial Families is?"

"Okay! stop arguing, let's talk about your plan!" Nankai rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Things are not complicated, the Xuanwu Hall is not Zuo Jiyuan's Xuanwu Hall alone. It is respected because of the responsibility it assumes. Since the establishment of the Xuanwu Palace, if the top ten disciples do not have an accident halfway, they will definitely be the pinnacle of the spiritual realm. And a very promising disciple sacrificed himself to save Xin'er, which was a good thing, but was messed up by Senior Brother Shu Hang. ”

Nan Weizhou blamed himself and said: "It's all my fault, I should stop him." ”

"It's useless to regret it now. For today's plan, we should be at Zuo Jiyuan's request to marry our hearts to Meng Yuan. ”

Nan Weizhou is embarrassed: "But isn't that the future that ruins my heart?"

"Brother's words really disappointed my sister, how can you say that a couple of newcomers who promise life and death can be ruined?"

"But Meng Yuan won't live long in the end!" Nankai sighed.

"Isn't there a second request, where are we going to make up the days for him?" Nan Su said.

"Zuo Jiyuan just wants an attitude, let's show him an attitude. First, Xin'er must be married, but this process of marriage can be simpler; second, in order to show sincerity, you can ask your brother or sister-in-law to be the honorary elder of the Xuanwu Palace. One is to accompany Xin'er, and the other is to urge her to practice. ”

When Nankai heard this, his brows furrowed, and he shouted, "Okay! ”

With the Sect Master of the Nanfu Sect taking the lead, the others naturally agreed. Nan Rou comforted Nan Weizhou again: "Brother loves Ai'er, I can understand this, but have you really asked her?" and looked at Nan Ling again, "When the time comes, I will invite my grandfather to go with me to show my sincerity." ”