"I... My name is Meng Bingyun. ”

The stab wounds on her body everywhere, as well as the fatigue of not closing her eyes for three days, have made it difficult for this woman who has just passed the age of jasper to move.

But she looked at the young man's face, but she still held on to the last of her strength and said her name.

Is this the misery of God who pities his family, so that the Taoist Lord can go down to save himself?

No, the Taoist Lord should be bigger than God...

In the last moments before he fell unconscious, Meng Bingyun had some cranky thoughts in his mind.

She saw that the four people who surrounded her had turned into dust, and the stubborn and unwilling breath in her heart finally dissipated.

Thump!

The world is spinning, and consciousness is silent.

"Dream Bingyun..."

The young man stretched out his arm and held the boneless girl, but there was a ripple in the emotions that had not changed for many years in his eyes.

He looked up at the flowing clouds moving in the sky, looked at the web of living beings that had been floating in the world for nearly three hundred years, and thought slightly:

"It's been almost 300 years..."

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and stared at the woman in front of him, who had a similar trajectory to the future, and suddenly sighed.

Immediately, he picked up the delicate Dream Ice Cloud like a thin willow, stepped on the void, and climbed the steps.

……

Whew!

The moistness on the tip of her nose and the subtle scent of medicine spread around Meng Bingyun's body before she woke up, making her subconsciously open her eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it is a fairy-like palace.

The beaded curtains are swept up, the soft couch is warm and fragrant, and the curling smoke rises from the seven feet in front of him, with a refreshing atmosphere.

And the majestic patterns on the top of the hall seem to be the rumored ancient Heavenly Dragon clan roaring the heavens and the earth, with golden five claws and a slender dragon body, which is daunting.

A lamp that seems to be transformed by the tears of the mermaids of the South China Sea burns all over this deep palace, as if it is going to shine until eternity.

"Where is this?"

Meng Bingyun hurriedly got up and watched as he was changed into a plain white robe, the softness and touch inside were even more comfortable than the snow fox fur jacket brought by his family's Lituo from the extreme north.

She touched it for a moment, and then her face suddenly turned red.

Not far from the line of sight, the clothes he had been wearing had been washed and placed on the stone platform.

She hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that even the broken lining had been sewn up, and it had been modified along the original lines.

For a while, Meng Bingyun looked at this palace that was so big that he couldn't see the edge, and he didn't know what to say.

"My injuries... All right? ”

As she walked, she felt the exhaustion of the previous three days of running, and even the deep stab wounds, all of which were intact.

And there is still a majestic vitality in the body, as if the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are vibrating slightly, and even the viscera is resonating.

When she woke up, she was originally a cultivator of a bone martial artist, but she actually broke through to the marrow bones of the five viscera and crossed two realms one after another, becoming an innate martial artist!

As if incredible, she threw a few punches in the main hall one after another, bringing wisps of whistling fist wind, but her physical strength did not decrease at all.

Moreover, the power contained in the body seems to have been transformed into a foundation that can be diffused in future cultivation.

"How is that possible?"

Meng Bingyun was shocked by the changes in himself, and his eyes blinked again and again.

Although she has excellent talent, but cultivating the physical body cannot be achieved overnight like a divine soul, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, if it is not the reincarnation of a ghost immortal, then no matter how strong the talent is, it must be gradual.

This awakening broke through the dual realm, if it hadn't really happened to her, she would never have believed it.

"Dream girl, are you awake?"

And at this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly rose beside Meng Bingyun, like a child, with a hint of playfulness.

But Meng Bingyun was startled, and her delicate body tensed up for a moment.

She turned her head again and again, and saw the person who had just spoken.

"You... Who are you? ”

Looking at this little girl who only had a high chin, Meng Bingyun did not relax her vigilance at all.

Although she was a little distracted, she could detect any movement within three feet.

When did the little girl in front of me, who is bright and bright-toothed and in her early teens, arrive?

"Hongluan is here, I've been waiting for the dream girl."

This little girl, who called herself Hongluan, spoke prettyly.

"Your name is Hongluan?"

When Meng Bingyun saw the other party's cute appearance, he couldn't help but feel the soothing smoke that floated around him from time to time, and his tone softened slightly.

This girl is the same age as her dead sister...

"I'm Hongluan! Hongluan is me! This is the name that the Taoist Lord chose for me! ”

When the little girl saw Meng Bingyun asking her name, she suddenly crossed her waist, and the look on her face became extremely proud.

It was as if she was delighted and honored by the person she was named after.

"Dao... Dao Master? ”

But Meng Bingyun didn't have the expression of the little girl who was about to praise me, but a scene flashed in his mind in an instant.

In the last moment of his coma, the young man who stepped into the world from the sky was really the Taoist master?

"Sister Hongluan, can you tell me where the Taoist master is?"

At this moment, Meng Bingyun grabbed Hongluan's little arm and spoke softly.

Whether the other party is the Taoist master or not, but it is obvious that he saved her.

Otherwise, how could he recover from his injury, which was almost unskilled?

She was eager to meet the boy and say thank you in person.

"Okay, okay, the Taoist said that when you wake up, let me take you over."

Hongluan was held by Meng Bingyun's little hand, and he didn't avoid it, but nodded again and again.

And then, she took a step and walked out of the palace.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, Meng Bingyun only felt that there was infinite power in his hand, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was pulled away by Hongluan.

There was a sonic boom in her ears, and her eyes were blown shut by the sudden wind, and she almost screamed.

"You..."

It wasn't until this moment that Meng Bingyun didn't know why he hadn't found Hongluan before.

This little girl in her early tens, who seems harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be a human immortal!

Although she has not yet reached the realm, her eyesight is not bad at all.

From the moment the other party took a step, the power that all the points around her body began to vibrate, exactly the same as the Yuanmen Sect Master she saw in Xizhou back then!

Martial saints exchange blood, and immortals practice tricks!

Between thoughts, the acupoints in the body fit and exert force, which is simply a means that only human immortals can have!

"Hee-hee."

Hongluan tugged at Meng Bingyun's arm, with a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, and let out a chuckle.

She walked dozens of miles in a step, and then there was a full stick of incense, causing Meng Bingyun to shake a strange thing like clouds and smoke in front of her eyes.

"What are these?"

Meng Bingyun only felt that after leaving the palace, there was no place to step on under his feet, but turned into a cloud of brilliance and change, and he had never seen anything:

Hundreds of giant dragon skeletons stretched out in the far sky, as if they were letting out a silent roar.

Four huge stone monuments that seem to represent eternity, immortality, and indelible are standing at the end of the four directions, as if they want to hold up the sky.

A magnificent ark with no end in sight, no way in sight, is leaping on the other side of the vast sea, as if it is about to go to the endless far shore.

There are also acres of heavy fields, which seem to be planted with golden rice about seven inches long, like the fangs of a dragon, revealing the power of qi and blood.

….

All kinds of unheard and unseen things passed by Meng Bingyun's eyes quickly.

"This is the bones of the primeval dragon clan, that is the immortal monument that suppressed the god king, and the broken ship of creation, and the dragon's tooth rice... Many, many, many! ”

During the journey, Hongluan seemed to see the shock in Meng Bingyun's eyes, and suddenly spoke:

"However, these are just the Dao Master's collections a hundred years ago, and now he can't even look down on them!"

Hongluan's voice seemed to be full of magical power, which made Meng Bingyun's heart difficult to accept for a while.

These things, she had only heard in myths and legends before, but she didn't expect to see them at this moment.

Could it be that today, do you really want to see the true body of the Taoist?

"Dao Master..."

At this moment, the swept wind did not extinguish the thoughts that suddenly floated in Meng Bingyun's heart.

She pinched Hongluan's small palm and clenched it involuntarily.

For a while, nervousness, uneasiness and panic, as well as inexplicable shyness and anticipation, came to my heart.

She suddenly looked at her arm, and still remembered that a moment before she fell unconscious, the Dao Lord seemed to hug her.

"It's here!"

Just as she was thinking wildly, Hongluan's voice sounded at the right time.

Meng Bingyun came back to his senses again and again, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw a courtyard surrounded by secluded forests and green bamboos, and flowing water.

Squeak!

The simple wooden door was pushed open, and when I saw it, it was the young man in white clothes.

"Are you awake?"

The young man's voice was still calm, and his eyes were like a clear pool, without a trace of ripples.

But at this moment, Meng Bingyun didn't dare to look directly at the other party, and hurriedly lowered his head.

This is not only a tribute to the true face of the Taoist, but also to cover up the sudden flush on his face.

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