"Weapons?" Mei Jianxue smiled and was unmoved, "I guess you also know that in this world, the only power that can be cultivated and used is the power of the God of War. If you want to activate the power of weapons, you can only use the power of the god of war. The strength I have now is only a beginner-level holy soldier, and if I have a more powerful weapon, I won't be able to exert my power. ”

"By the way, I forgot to mention, the Golden Jiao King's power of the God of War and the power of the flesh are cultivated, plus there is a beginner-level holy soldier in his hand, I am not his opponent, Yue Mingkong has a set of beginner-level saint soldiers left to him by Yue Tianzi, and there are powerful secret treasures, and I am not an opponent. I want to stop the two of them, unless I don't want to die, fight with my life, and there is a little chance of blocking a little time for you. ”

Having said this, it is obvious that he is rejecting Yunchen.

After all, no one would fight for a stranger.

Mei Jianxue also felt that Yunchen should retreat in a difficult way, and said goodbye and left.

She was about to get up to see off the guest, but she heard Yunchen's faint voice sound, "Then you can fight with your life." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence.

Mei Jianxue was stunned, as if she couldn't imagine that there was such a shameless person in the world.

The disciple who was standing silently beside her, Xi'er, also opened his mouth wide at this time, dumbfounded.

Bang!

Liu Xiangchen was the first to react, and he took the case and scolded angrily: "How can this be true! Who do you think you are? How dare you say such a thing!"

"Xiangchen, I'll leave the matter here to you. Mei Jianxue got up and walked out, and she didn't bother to say anything more to Yunchen.

Although she has a good temper, it doesn't mean that she can tolerate being teased like a fool.

"Mei Palace Master, believe me, if there is anyone here who can obtain the inheritance of the God of War, that person can only be me. Yunchen said.

Mei saw that the snow was unheard, and continued to walk outside, seeing that she was about to leave the hall.

At this time, Yunchen sighed faintly.

"Love kills the heart, buries the heart with flowers!"

The simple eight words were heard in Mei Jianxue's ears, but they were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

She suddenly turned around and stared at Yunchen in horror, as if she had seen a ghost, "You, you...... How to know this sentence!"

This sentence seems ordinary, but in Mei Jianxue's memory, it is very profound.

Because of these words, she saw it in the Holy Land of Mercy Flowers, the cultivation place of the Supreme Mercy Flower Supreme.

Mei Jianxue, in the Holy Land of Mercy Flowers, although not as good as Yue Tianzi, Yuan Gongzi and the like, but it is definitely not low, she is a personal disciple of a giant of the Qiankun realm in the Holy Land of Mercy Flowers, and once she was fortunate to be taken by her master to meet the Supreme of Mercy Flowers.

At that time, those eight characters seemed to be engraved on a wall behind the Lianhua Supreme, and the font contained the rhyme of the Great Dao.

Afterwards, she asked about Shizun, only to learn that it was about a love-hate entanglement with the Supreme of Mercy.

These eight words, in the Holy Land of Mercy, are all top secrets, even if they know a few people, they will never mention it, but now that she said this sentence from Yunchen's mouth, she was naturally shocked.

Yunchen's expression was complicated, and he also remembered the name that made him feel guilty in his heart.

Pity the supreme flower, the flower is unique.

rejected Hua Qianjue at the beginning and chose Yan Tianyue, but in the end, Hua Qianjue buried his heart with flowers and cut off his love, and he was betrayed by Yan Tianyue's calculations.

"Who the hell are you?" Mei Jianxue's tone became stern.

"I want to talk to you alone. Yunchen said.

"Okay!" Mei Jianxue didn't think about it, so she led Yunchen to a secret room.

Liu Xiangchen's brows jumped, and he wanted to say something, but wisely did not speak.

He had never seen Mei Jianxue's serious demeanor.

In the secret room, the prohibition falls, isolating the inside and outside.

Mei Jianxue looked at Yunchen and waited for his explanation.

After a long time, Yunchen sighed softly, "Hua Qianjue, how is she?"

Mei saw Xuexue's body trembling violently, Hua Qianjue! He dared to call the name of the Lord of Mercy Flowers!

And it was said so naturally, as if it had been shouted countless times.

Mei Jianxue raised her head suddenly, and found that the clouds and dust at this time seemed to be a different person, with clear eyes, vicissitudes and majesty, standing quietly, just like the center of the whole heaven and earth.

Mei Jianxue was inexplicably a little flustered, and didn't dare to look at Yunchen, so she instinctively lowered her head and muttered, "I, I...... In terms of outside time, I haven't seen the Lord for decades. ”

"I haven't seen her in over 400 years. Yunchen sighed again.

The more Mei saw Xuexue, the more confused she became, according to common sense, the other party was not qualified to see the Venerable Lord at all if he cultivated to the realm.

Even if it is a saint in the door, the master of the Qiankun realm, he may not be able to see it.

"......Who the hell are you?"

Mei Jianxue was halfway through her words, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly paused, like an insect frozen in amber, motionless.

More than 400 years ago, this time was reversed......

Mei saw Xuemei's eyes widen, and she covered her mouth so that she didn't let herself scream.

More than 400 years ago, something happened that shook the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

The Qiandi Supreme, the head of the Nine Supremes, has mysteriously fallen!

Such a big event, how could Mei Jianxue, as a genius of the Holy Land of Mercy, not know.

At that time, the vision between heaven and earth burst out, and all the stars were darkened, and then because of the competition for the vacated supreme throne, a bloody catastrophe was triggered.

I think of the delicate relationship between the Supreme Emperor of Qiandi and his own lord.

Mei Jianxue's heart twitched, and the look on her face immediately became colorful.

Outside the secret room.

Liu Xiangchen was pacing back and forth anxiously, and the two little girls, Xi'er and Yunlan, chatted together.

Xi'er was asking Yun Lan about the situation in the outside world.

After a long time, the prohibition of the secret room dissipated, and the stone door opened.

Liu Xiangchen walked up, and just as he wanted to ask, he heard that Mei Jianxue had already spoken: "From today on, the two of Yun Gongzi are the distinguished guests of my Flower Palace. What Yun Gongzi said is equivalent to what I said, and you must complete any orders he asks. ”

"What? How can this be!" Liu Xiangchen heard this, and his face turned black directly.

He helped Mei Jianxue run the business for so many years before he got into the position of deputy palace master, but now it's good, Yunchen has just arrived, which is directly equivalent to getting the authority of the palace master.

"What? what is your opinion?" Mei Jianxue's eyes swept over coldly, and finally showed the majesty of the Palace Lord of Mercy.

"No ......" Liu Xiangchen's heart was cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and when Yunchen walked over, he raised his head and glared, his eyes resentful.

From this day on, Yunchen completely became a guest of honor in the Flower Palace.

Every day, he and Mei Jianxue have to go to the secret room alone for a period of time.

No one knew what they were doing inside, and in private, many people in the Flower Palace had ambiguous speculations about it.

Liu Xiangchen gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless.

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