Chapter 43: Secret Talks

When he found the seal in Meng Zhiyi's body, Ye Xuan guessed that Meng Zhiyi and Meng Jianghe were likely to be members of the Meng family of the ancient family.

After tasting this pure heart and meditation tea, Ye Xuan was already certain.

"Zhiyi, you go down first. ”

When Meng Jianghe stepped into the lobby, he asked Meng Zhiyi to go down first.

Meng Zhiyi couldn't help but be a little nervous, "Grandpa, you are not allowed to fight Ye Xuan." ”

Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this, and said with relief: "Don't worry, even if your grandfather wants to beat me, he can't beat me." ”

Meng Zhiyi did as she said and retreated.

In the lobby, there are only two people, Ye Xuan and Meng Jianghe.

Not long after Meng Zhiyi left, Meng Jianghe waved his hand, and an invisible barrier sealed the entire lobby, as if he had moved to another world out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the breath on Meng Jianghe's body was like a surging flood, surging!

At this moment, this old man, who seemed to be half-cut into the ground, was like an old dragon ascending to the sky, exerting the last dragon might, mighty and mighty, and extinguishing the Eight Desolations!

In the face of that terrifying coercion, Yexuan is like a boat under the storm, which will be destroyed at any time.

However, Ye Xuan always looked as usual, put down the teacup in his hand, and glanced at Meng Jianghe lightly, "Don't fix these useless things, you can't kill me." ”

"Where did you get your confidence?" Meng Jianghe's breath rose again, and his cloudy eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, as if it was the two rounds of scorching sun, which made people dare not force their eyes!

Meng Jianghe was very curious, how did this kid know their identity, and why was he able to face him so calmly and calmly?

You know, even if the prince comes here, he is not qualified to let him make a move.

is just a kid in the innate realm, but he can be fearless.

Is it ignorance?

Or are you confident?

"The Meng family is still in Qianzhu Mountain?" Ye Xuan asked calmly as he looked at the old man who seemed to have been touched to the bottom line.

"Who the hell are you?!" Meng Jianghe snorted, as if he couldn't help but make a move.

"I'm Yexuan. Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

Meng Jianghe stared at Ye Xuan, as if he wanted to see Ye Xuan through.

After two seconds, the terrifying aura on Meng Jianghe's body receded like a tide, and he sat in his position, looking a little lonely: "No ...... anymore"

Ye Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, this result was actually predestined.

If he hadn't fallen 80,000 years ago, he might have been able to help the Meng family.

"How many people are there in the Meng family now. Yaxuan asked.

The old man shook his head, showing bitterness: "I don't know. ”

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that it is much worse than expected.

"And what are you going to do?"

"Stay in this Heavenly City for the rest of your life, and don't let Zhiyi cultivate?"

Ye Xuan frowned and looked at Meng Jianghe.

Meng Jianghe shook his head, "In that catastrophe, those who died died, those who escaped, even if there were still those who were alive, they didn't know where they were." ”

"In this case, the old man has no ability to protect Miss Zhiyi at all. ”

"Once her seal is broken, disaster will come. ”

"When the head of the family entrusted Miss Zhiyi to the old man, she was just full moon......"

"Old man......"

"I'd rather Miss Zhiyi live an ordinary life......"

Meng Jianghe spoke, and his cloudy eyes were a little blurry.

"Pedantic. "For the old man's behavior, Yexuan only has two words.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, stared at Meng Jianghe, and said: "Your Meng family is a generation of desolate ancient families, inherited through the ages, and your move is completely to make the Meng family extinct!"

"Do you take this responsibility?"

Meng Jianghe's body was shocking, he looked at Ye Xuan, and arched his hand: "Does the son have a teaching?"

"Take the dustless jade butterfly. Ye Xuan rubbed his head, a little helpless.

He and the Meng family already have a lot of cause and effect.

He fell 80,000 years ago and failed to help the Meng family, so this time Ye Xuan had to help.

What's more, in this life, Xiao Zhiyi and him have a lot of involvement.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Meng Jianghe knew that Ye Xuan really had a way!

Without hesitation, in Meng Jianghe's hand, a piece of incomparably smooth jade butterfly appeared out of thin air.

Then, this dustless jade butterfly floated towards the night Xuan.

Ye Xuan waved slightly, and the dustless jade butterfly fell into his hand.

Ye Xuan closed his eyes, his fingers tapping lightly on the dustless jade butterfly.

Whenever the fingertip touches the dustless jade butterfly, a symbol will float up and burrow into the dustless jade butterfly.

The clock is ticking.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed.

And Ye Xuan also knocked nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

At the last moment, Ye Xuan didn't knock it out, he opened his eyes, returned the dustless jade butterfly to Meng Jianghe, and said slowly: "When Zhiyi is sixteen, I will give her the dustless jade butterfly." ”

"At that time, creation will naturally appear. ”

"Also, you will leave Wangtian City tomorrow and go to the Immortal King Palace. ”

"Why?" Meng Jianghe carefully put away the dustless jade butterfly and looked at Ye Xuan in puzzlement.

Ye Xuan stood up, glanced at Meng Jianghe one last time, turned to leave, and left a sentence.

"The moment you were outside the mansion, you were already exposed. ”

"Only the Immortal King Hall can temporarily shelter your Meng family. ”

Meng Jianghe's pupils shrank suddenly, but he still bowed to Ye Xuan's back: "The old man represents the entire Meng family, thank you for your kindness today." ”

Ye Xuan waved his hand and strode outside.

Meng Zhiyi was waiting outside, obviously very nervous, for fear that Yexuan would be cleaned up by her grandfather.

Seeing Ye Xuan come out, Meng Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, trotted over, and said nervously, "It's okay." ”

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed Meng Zhiyi's head, "What can I do." ”

"Zhiyi, if you listen to your grandfather in the future, I'll go back first, and I'll come to play with you when I have time. ”

Ye Xuan whispered, "It's not easy for your grandfather." ”

Meng Zhiyi was a little reluctant when she heard this, but she still said very obediently: "I listen to you, but you have to remember to play with me." ”

"Little fool, go. ”

Ye Xuan waved his hand and strode away.

"You must come to me!" Meng Zhiyi shouted.

"Got it. ”

Ye Xuan's voice sounded, but the person was already far away.

When Ye Xuan left, Meng Zhiyi squatted there directly, crying into tears, which was pitiful.

Meng Jianghe walked out of the lobby, looked at Meng Zhiyi, who was crying silently, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Meng Zhiyi heard all the conversations in the lobby just now.

Meng Jianghe was a little melancholy and a little happy at the same time.

Miss Zhiyi seems to be simple, but in fact, her heart is like a mirror.

It's just that when you know something, you have to pretend that you don't know anything, and you have to face it calmly, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Miss Zhiyi, we're leaving tomorrow. Meng Jianghe said.

"Zhiyi is not a young lady, Zhiyi is just your granddaughter. Meng Zhiyi's face was full of tears, and her speech was a little unclear.

Meng Jianghe looked strange and distressed, helped Meng Zhiyi up, and said kindly: "Go and rest, and leave the rest to grandpa to deal with." ”

After Meng Zhiyi got up, she wiped away her tears, her eyes were bright, and she said, "Grandpa, did you say that Yexuan would come to us?"

Meng Jianghe nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes!"