"Shallots... Koshota!?"

Xue Baizhu's words almost didn't let Mengfeng squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

Oh my God, is this chick blind? Although the master thinks that he used to be a green onion little Zhengtai, but now he has already transformed into a mature, handsome, and steady handsome man, okay? Okay, the master understands, it's the little master who is too handsome, so handsome that you think I'm still the green onion little Zhengtai, but don't say it! You know, the little master will be shy!

Mengfeng pressed his eyebrows, looking like he had a headache.

This made Xue Baizhu look at it and couldn't help but secretly feel proud: Hmph, what's the matter, do you know that Miss Ben is amazing?

Seeing this, Yan Yun on the side seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look at the snow-white bamboo that was being proud of him a little strangely.

I saw that after pressing the center of his eyebrows, Mengfeng suddenly raised his head suddenly. shook off the not-so-long hair, showed a cute smile on his face (Meng Feng thought himself), twisted his body, stretched out his arms to the snow white bamboo and said, "This beautiful sister, please hug!"

As he spoke, he pounced forward.

Xue Baizhu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly flashed to the side, making Mengfeng flutter into the air. Immediately, as if she understood something, her pretty face under her white robe couldn't help but turn red, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Meng Feng with shame and scolded: "Bastard, you dare to trick me!"

"This beautiful sister, what are you talking about? Begging for a hug!" It's just that Meng Feng heard this, but he still twisted his body with a cheap face, and stretched out his arms again and threw himself towards the snow-white bamboo.

"Fuck off!"

Xue Baizhu couldn't help it, and raised his leg and kicked Mengfeng several meters away.

A few meters away, Meng Feng stood up slightly embarrassed, looked at Xue Baizhu through Yanyun with an unhappy face, and shouted angrily: "Little girl, do you want to be so unreasonable? Still unreasonable?"

"Hmph, stinky and shameless guy, are you embarrassed to say it, so young and so colorful!" Xue Baizhu snorted.

"it, chick ......"

For a while, the scene suddenly turned into a scolding battle between Dream Wind and Snow White Bamboo.

Seeing this, Yan Yun on the side only felt that he was being swept by a piece of artillery fire, and he couldn't help but feel innocent on his face.

Because at this moment, he is resting between the two. This also led to the fact that the cannon fire in the mouths of the two was completely aimed at him. Although he has good physical skills, he can't dodge this constant artillery fire!

What makes him most unhappy is the way you show affection for the scolding. Could it be more obvious?

Do you know that as an intermediary, eating the cannon fire from your mouth, but in fact it is a handful of food, I am very uncomfortable?

For a while, Yan Yun was annoyed!

Ya, the tiger is not powerful, is it really Lao Tzu a sick dog who eats your food?

"Shut up for me!" shouted angrily, and suddenly collapsed this battlefield of scolding.

"What for?!"

There was silence in the field, just when Yan Yun thought that his power had finally worked. Almost in unison, Dream Wind and Snow White Bamboo pointed their guns at him again at the same time.

Looking at the fierce and vicious two, Yan Yun's body couldn't help but tremble. He found that he was more comfortable being a sick dog.

However, it seems that because he ruined the atmosphere, the anger of Mengfeng and Xue Baizhu was eliminated from him. For a while, I saw the two glaring at each other, and they didn't continue the scolding battle. Seeing this, Yan Yun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to continue to be fired.

"Anyway, little brother Meng......" After a long while, Yan Yun spoke. It's just that before he finished speaking, he immediately interrupted Mengfeng's words: "Call me Mengfeng!"

"Uh... All right. Little Brother Meng, why are you here?" Yan Yun looked at Meng Feng and couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly. didn't bother to correct Yan Yun's habitual words, and said lightly: "I just happened to be passing by." ”

"Passing by?"

Mengfeng's words made Yan Yun slightly stunned. After all, in his opinion, the former is here, and it should also be for the sake of the Spiritual Charm Holy Body and the inheritance.

"Little Brother Meng, aren't you here for that inheritance?" Yan Yun said.

"Legacy?"

His words made Mengfeng and Xue Baizhu stunned, and then they both looked curious: "What inheritance?"

"Well, it looks like you're really passing by!"

Seeing this, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed. After exhaling lightly, he explained again: "In the Overlord Chamber of Commerce where I am located, an ancestor has been here. And he found the remains of a Saint Realm powerhouse here, ten **, in which there is the inheritance of a Saint Realm powerhouse. I came here following the map that the ancestor left behind. However, it seems that the previous trip to the whole country has taken a head start. ”

"The relics of the powerhouses of the Holy Realm!?"

Hearing this, Mengfeng's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

As if thinking of something, Meng Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "If this is the case, then what the previous trip and that Jiang Xing were fighting for is not just the Spirit Yun Holy Body!"

"Little Brother Jiang Xing, are you talking about the top power of the eighth layer, the chief disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect?" Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say.

Meng Feng nodded, and couldn't help but look at Yan Yun with some confusion: "President Yan, when did you arrive?"

"Just now, when the whole journey took out the Holy Communion in front of you. Hehe, to be honest, the biggest purpose of my trip here is to find this spiritual relic. I didn't have much hope, but I didn't expect it to be here. And it just happened to show me!" Yan Yun said with a smile on his face when he heard this.

That look, Mengfeng doesn't know if it's true or not!

In short, it can be confirmed that the Spirit Yun Holy Body is indeed the target of Yanyun. As for the relics of the Sage, it is obviously not made up. After all, this can also explain where the Holy Body of Spiritual Rhyme in Quanzhixing's hands comes from. If you are in a sage ruin, it is indeed possible to find the Holy Body of Spiritual Rhyme.

"Mr. Yan, according to what you say, the Sage Ruins are nearby?" At this time, the snow-white bamboo on the side suddenly spoke.

Yan Yun nodded: "Not bad." ”

Xue Baizhu's eyes lit up slightly: "Since that's the case, then what are you waiting for?

"That's what Miss Baizhu said. Little Brother Meng, what do you think?" Yan Yun smiled slightly, his eyes looking at Meng Feng.

Mengfeng frowned.

Of course, he was interested in the Sage Inheritance. After all, the inheritance of such a strong person is difficult to guarantee that there will be no treasures left. Like the Eucharist. However, the Holy Body of Lingyun here has been obtained by Yan Yun, which means that it is basically impossible to have such a thing here, and exploring here is not in line with his original intention of coming here.

The Eucharist is a special thing. It tends to be found in the graveyards of those who are above the level of the Sage. However, in general, only one Spiritual Sacrament can be found in a Sage Cemetery.

Therefore, it is almost impossible for him to find a second Spiritual Eucharist when he explores here.

The Spirit Yun Holy Body on Yan Yun's body, he would not rob it. But this did not mean that he had left behind the entrustment of the Pavilion Master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion. After all, the latter saved Lu Qing'er and had great kindness to him. This time when he entered the ninth floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, he basically didn't have the idea of looking for a inheritance. The main thing is to help the Pavilion Master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion find the Spirit Charm Holy Body.

"Hahahaha...... A bunch of idiots, the Sage Inheritance is mine!"

Just as Mengfeng Zou Mei was thinking, a loud laugh suddenly resounded in the audience.

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned.

"Buzz ......"

Looking fixedly, I saw that a few streets had passed before the three of them, and a dazzling light suddenly rose at this moment. At the same time, a terrifying coercion could be clearly felt coming from between the rays of light.

Rao is the strength of the three of Mengfeng, under this coercion, his body can't help but tremble, and the blood in his body feels like it's about to stop flowing. It's all a little suffocating.

"Hahahaha...... This seat is destined to become a powerful being!"

At this moment, with the sound of a shout, the coercion that shrouded the three of them also disappeared. At the same time, when I looked at it, I saw that in the distance on the horizon, there was a figure at this moment, which was floating quietly, with an unusual pair of gray wings on its back.

"It's him!"

When they saw the appearance of this figure clearly, the eyes of Mengfeng and Xuebaizhu couldn't help but narrow.

This person is none other than the eighth-layer top force who was crushed by Quan Xing and injured all over his body, the chief disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect, Jiang Xing!

This made them feel slightly awe-inspiring.

Because the attention was focused on the relationship between Quan Zhixing at that time, it caused Mengfeng and Xue Baizhu to forget that Jiang Xing, who had fallen on the side of the street.

Now it seems that from the other party's mouth and the power that emanates from the surrounding body. I'm afraid that the inheritance of the sage here that Yan Yun mentioned just now has already been obtained by this Jiang Xing.

"Little Brother Meng, Miss Baizhu. Who is this person?" Hearing the words of Mengfeng and the others, Yanyun on the side was still in doubt.

Unlike Snow White Bamboo, the Sword Spirit Sect, as a top-level force in the eighth layer, was not distributed in the seventh layer. Therefore, Jiang Xing had never appeared in the seventh layer, and naturally, he did not have the slightest reputation in the seventh layer. Yan Yun knew the name of the former, and it was also mentioned by the younger generation who listened to some high-level introductions from the Overlord Chamber of Commerce after reaching the eighth layer.

In addition, Yan Yun was the second batch of people to enter the Sage Sea, and he was completely staggered from Meng Feng and the others.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he has not seen Jiang Xing.

"This guy is Jiang Xing. "Dream Wind Channel.

"Jiang Xing, the chief disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect?" Hearing this, Yan Yun suddenly realized. And soon, his face couldn't help but have a trace of solemnity: "If there is no accident, the inheritance of the saint here." I'm afraid that this person has been taken away. Little Brother Meng, Miss Baizhu, let's get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Hmm. ”

Of course, Mengfeng will not have an opinion. As for Xue Baizhu, although he felt a little pity, he still nodded according to his words.

After all, at this moment, Jiang Xing, who had wings growing on his back in front of him, looked a little strange. With the aura, they all felt a lot of danger.

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(End of chapter)