Senior Xie Meng reminded. Zhang Zichen clenched his fists and bowed his head respectfully.

"Well, since the blood of the three-legged golden crow has been obtained, then let's hurry up and save that girl!" Meng Po said.

"That's fine. Zhang Zichen smiled, "It's just...... Senior Meng, Senior Sister Ding Yao will trouble you, I ...... I still have a little personal matter, and I want to return to Penglai Xiandao. ”

When Meng Po heard this, she smiled and said, "Private matter, Zhang Zichen, are you talking about the siege of Penglai Immortal Island by the Five Holy Monarchs of the Tu Clan?"

"Exactly. Zhang Zichen was surprised, "How did Senior Meng know?"

"Hehe, hey, you underestimate the Chen family. Meng Po laughed hoarsely twice, "As early as a few months ago, the Chen family had already received news that someone was besieging your Penglai Immortal Island. ”

"Brother Feng, is it?" In order to confirm the authenticity of this matter, Zhang Zichen hurriedly asked Chen Zhanfeng.

"Yes! Chen Zhanfeng nodded, and said with a serious face, "Seven or eight months ago, we did get the news that the five great saints of the Tu clan attacked Penglai Immortal Island, and we also learned that the ancient divine beasts of your Penglai Immortal Island, although the longevity of the Divine Turtle seniors, came out of the mountain again and saved the immortal island. ”

"That's good, that's good. Zhang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Then is this the end of this matter?"

"Not yet. Chen Zhanfeng thought for a moment and continued, "Although Penglai Immortal Island has the elders of the Shou Shen Turtle in charge, the Tu people besiege it but do not attack it, and it seems that they are trying to find a way. I don't think it won't be long before they attack again. ”

"In this case, Penglai Immortal Island is still very dangerous?" Zhang Zichen was very worried.

"Not necessarily. Chen Zhanfeng analyzed, "According to my guess, the reason why the five great saints of the Tu clan besieged but did not attack was because they were afraid of the powerful power of the elders of the Shou Shen Turtle, I think, when they were almost tempted, they would retreat in the face of difficulties, after all, although the strength of the Shou Shen Ghost seniors was not something that their few people could shake." ”

"That said, I should have gone back sooner. Zhang Zichen cared about Penglai Immortal Island, for fear that the people on the island would be harmed.

But Chen Zhanfeng shook his head and objected: "Zi Chen, your cultivation is only in the early stage realm of the True Monarch, a monk in the Saint Monarch realm, and a single hair can kill you thousands of miles away, so even if you rush back, it will have no effect on the battlefield." Rather than this, why don't we wait for Ding Yao to be rescued, let's set off together and go to Penglai Immortal Island, how about it?"

"This ......" Chen Zhanfeng said, it is indeed very reasonable.

Zhang Zichen also thought so in his heart, but he was still too worried about the safety of Penglai Immortal Island.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then wait for Senior Sister Ding Yao to wake up, and we will set off together." ”

Although Zhang Zichen has not seen how Meng Po saved Long Fei and Scarlet Yue, and he doesn't know how much time it took Long Fei and Scarlet Moon to wake up, Zhang Zichen has seen Meng Po save Duanmu Xue.

At that time, Meng Po just mixed the blood of the beast with Meng Po soup, and then poured Duanmu Xue down.

After Duanmu Xue took the blood, she woke up within half a pillar of incense.

Since Ding Yao and Duanmu Xue were injured similarly, Zhang Zichen thought to himself, maybe it wouldn't take much time to save Ding Yao.

Since this is the case, it is better to wait here for Ding Yao to wake up, and then everyone will set off together and go to Penglai Immortal Island, it will not be too late.

After making up her mind, Meng Po asked, "Have you discussed?"

Zhang Zichen nodded and said, "It's been discussed!"

"Hmm!" Although Meng Po's face was expressionless, she replied, "Later, I will let the two of you go to Penglai Immortal Island with you." ”

"Two people, go back to Penglai Immortal Island with me?" Zhang Zichen guessed that the two people Meng Po said must not be ordinary people, "Senior Meng, which two people?"

Who are these two people called by Meng Po?

Are they male or female?

How old?

How's it going?

Are these two people from hell or people from foreign forces?

These questions lingered in Zhang Zichen's mind.

However, Meng Po's words dispelled all Zhang Zichen's thoughts: "Let's not talk so much about it, when I save that girl, I will call these two people out." ”

Meng Po spoke, Zhang Zichen didn't dare to continue to ask, and finally had to nod honestly: "Senior Xie Meng." ”

Meng Po didn't reply, just glanced at Zhang Zichen, then walked in front and walked towards the cultivation hall opposite the square.

"Let's all go in and have a look!"

Chen Xiaotian shouted, and then took the lead and moved forward.

Zhang Zichen, Chen Zhanfeng and the others glanced at each other, did not slack off, and followed closely.

Inside the cultivation hall, it was as clean and tidy as ever, with suitable light and a fresh breeze.

Ding Yao's room was on the second floor of the cultivation hall, in one of the guest rooms.

This room has been visited many times by Meng Po.

Therefore, without anyone's guidance, Meng Po went directly to the second floor and entered the room.

Everyone quietly entered, for fear of disturbing Meng Po.

In the room, the cold was pressing, and at the same time, there was also a sense of aura.

This cold aura and aura protected Ding Yao's body from damp decay and provided her body with nutrients.

After leaving Ding Yao for many years, goodbye at this time, Zhang Zichen suddenly felt that time was long.

More than a year ago, Zhang Zichen, Ding Yao and others were intercepted and killed by Long Aotian and Donghuang Ling, and almost wiped out their entire army.

This time, it almost became the life and death parting of Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao.

Zhang Zichen took a deep breath and looked at Ding Yao, who was lying motionless on the bed, stunned.

"This little girl's vitality is still quite strong, over the years, her body function has been improving, and I don't know what it is that supports her to keep wanting to live. ”

Meng Po came to the bed and suddenly said such a sentence.

This sentence may sound to others, or it is just a comfort and a feeling, but when Zhang Zichen heard this sentence, he was very moved.

If Ding Yao cares about what he cares about in this world, Zhang Zichen can give everyone an answer with certainty, and what Ding Yao cares about the most is him, Zhang Zichen!

But Zhang Zichen did not speak, remained silent, and now did not seem to be the time to discuss these issues.

Although Meng Po was older, her movements were light, she took out a bowl and a black bottle, and then poured the three-legged golden crow blood she had just taken into the bowl.

Under Meng Po's meticulous care, in that bowl, a red and black soup gradually formed.

On this bowl of soup, there is a black breath, but in the black breath, there are rolling flames, and in the flames, there are three-legged golden crows flying around.

This kind of scene is very gorgeous.

However, it can also be seen from this that the three-legged golden crow blood is precious.

After preparing the decoction, Meng Po gently helped Ding Yao up and poured all the decoction in the bowl into her.

"Gollum Purr!"

Ding Yao, who was in a coma, squirmed his throat very cooperatively, and drank a whole bowl of decoction and medicine.

Meng Po slowly put Ding Yao down and let her lie quietly on the bed.

After that, Meng Po put away her bottle and jade bowl and took a few steps back.