The final result was that Feiyun Hall once again became the winner of the Young Hero Competition, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was second.

And the third place unexpectedly fell under the name of the Exile Sect.

The rankings were announced, and the representatives of the various sects returned to the high platform.

Meng Xie, who was sitting in the corner of the high platform, looked at Zhang Ying, who had returned to normal, and walked up to the stage, looking at Zhang Ying with affection, and asked strangely: "Where did you come from, so many tokens?"

"I won't tell you!I've found it anyway!" Zhang Ying looked at Meng Xie with a smile in her eyes.

"Cough~" Meng Xie coughed awkwardly, his eyes looked around, and he found that Mengru not far away was smiling and teasing himself with his eyes.

Zhang Ying noticed Meng Xie's expression, smiled, walked to him and sat down, looking straight ahead.

A refreshing fragrance came from his side and penetrated into Meng Xie's nose, making him a little uneasy.

"It's good to have you. ”

The soft words made Meng Xie shake up, and he didn't know how to answer.

At that time, in the Great Zhou Palace, he didn't think about it so much, only thinking about how to get the first place and how to let several people leave safely.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ying's good impression of herself rose again.

If you think about it, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

The Young Heroes Contest has finally come to an end.

Each of the seven major sects led his disciples back to their respective stations.

Along the way, Meng Xie naturally became the focus of everyone.

Many disciples of the Exiled Sect greeted him one after another, and their tones were very respectful, "Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Meng".

For what Meng Xie did in the Young Hero Competition, these disciples were all convinced.

And this sudden change of identity made Meng Xie a little uncomfortable, and he didn't have to answer how to answer, but he responded to every disciple who greeted him one by one.

He had just greeted an outer disciple when Meng Xie noticed a group of people walking by.

These people were all dressed in navy blue clothes, sitting on a cloud-stepping horse with a black body and only snow-white limbs, and looked at Meng Xie with a proud face.

Walking in the center is Ye Hao.

Ye Hao also saw Meng Xie, smiled coldly at him, and wiped his right hand across his neck, full of provocation.

Meng Xie did not take a stubble, but continued to move forward.

Seeing that Meng Xie didn't react, Ye Hao threw down two words lightly and left slowly.

"Rubbish!"

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone around Meng Xie to hear it.

The disciples of the Exile Sect naturally glared angrily, only Meng Xie waved his hand absently.

"What are you doing when you're angry, generally dogs that bite people don't bark. ”

"Haha!

Hearing this, the disciples of the Wandering Sect were stunned for a moment, and then immediately raised their heads and laughed.

At this time, they remembered that Meng Xie was not a master who was willing to suffer.

In a verbal battle with him, no one in the entire Wandering Sect was his opponent.

Now, it's finally time to make a name for yourself outside.

Sure enough, when many Feiyun Hall disciples heard this, they all turned their heads and stared at Meng Xie with anger in their eyes.

Ye Hao turned around, and before he could speak, a Feiyun Hall disciple beside him opened his mouth first.

"Don't spray feces there, and have the ability to see the truth under your hands. ”

Ye Hao didn't stop it, he was hoping that Meng Xie would agree to come down and teach him a lesson openly.

But Meng Xie, who has seen countless jokes on the earth, can deal with this kind of trivial matter casually.

"What? I accidentally squirted you out?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his face turned red, and he turned over and was about to dismount.

was dragged by Ye Hao on the side.

He turned his head sideways and saw Ye Hao shaking his head lightly before he stopped moving.

At this time, Meng Xie continued to move forward, walked to Ye Hao's side, and raised his eyes lightly.

"Take care of your dog, or I'll crush his dog's neck if I'm not careful, click, click. ”

Stretching out his hand and gesturing, Meng Xie's movements made the disciples of the Exile Sect laugh one after another.

But no one in the Feiyun Hall made a sound, and they could only watch Meng Xie taunt them.

Because except for Ye Hao, no one dared to guarantee that he was Meng Xie's opponent.

Mengru and the white-haired old man who were at the front of the line also turned around and found the situation behind.

The white-haired old man raised his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and nodded at Meng Xie, and said, "This kid is not forgiving in his mouth, if he is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he will be angry to death on the spot." ”

"It's not just unforgiving. ”

Thinking of what Meng Xie did in the medicine hall, Mengru himself shook his head and smiled bitterly.

That night, the meeting room of the Exile Sect was brightly lit, the door was closed, and only three people were inside.

"What you say is true?"

"It's true!"

Meng Xie looked serious, looked at Mengru and the white-haired old man sitting upright, and told the two of them all the words of Zhou Wenzong in the space.

The white-haired old man couldn't believe it when he heard these words, and glanced sideways at Mengru.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Mengru lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said: "What he said, there are also records in the sect classics, but I didn't expect it to be true, it seems that the matter is very serious, and I have to report it to the sect first." ”

The white-haired old man nodded in agreement.

Meng Ru raised his head and looked at this Meng Xie, with a strong smile on his face, "Meng Xie, you have made great contributions this time, and I will also explain it to the sect master one by one, I believe you will have a lot of rewards." ”

For these, Meng Xie naturally knew it, although he was happy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get the reward immediately, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Everything is up to the sect to decide. ”

He replied categorically with a fist, making the white-haired old man look at him even more satisfied.

Only Mengru, who knew Meng Xie's character, knew that this kid was probably already happy in his heart.

Meng Xie told what happened again, and then left the living room and returned to the small courtyard where he lived.

Pushing open the door, Semang was not here, but was taken away by Zhang Ying to take care of him and recuperate from his injuries.

Sitting at the table, Meng Xie turned on the mobile phone system and called up the iQiyi video.

On the interface, there are only four martial arts, the body of the green dragon, the boiling blood duel, the bipolar finger, and the nine dragon tricks.

And the Frog Sword Law is gone.

Because in space, the true inheritance of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a broken dragon soul!

To be exact, this dragon soul is only one-eighth.

Because the other seven are in the hands of the seven major sects.

Back then, in order to allow the seven major sects to spread out in the southern region, Zhou Wenzong divided the Great Zhou Dragon Soul into eight parts, and each of the seven major sects had one share.

In this way, even if the Seven Great Sects could not find any place where the spiritual veins gathered in the Southern Regions, with the existence of the Dragon Soul, they could completely open up a place that was enough to reproduce.

And with the passage of time, whether the Seven Dragon Souls are still in the hands of the Seven Great Sects, Zhou Wenzong does not know.

What Meng Xie had to do was to take back all the seven dragon souls and form a complete dragon soul.

With this dragon soul, Meng Xie had a chance to defeat the other party when the demon clan arrived.

What to do after getting the dragon soul, Zhou Wenzong did not say.

Just tell Meng Xie that he will naturally know when the time comes.

And after the dragon soul was absorbed by Meng Xie, the Qingjiao sword technique completely disappeared in the system, and was replaced by a new Qinglong body.

And the proficiency of this green dragon body cultivation is as high as 10,000 points, what is the specific effect, what is the function, even the system he did not explain.

Because the proficiency level above is only a pitiful seven points, how to cultivate, the system does not give any hints.

This made Meng Xie a little confused.

However, in the Great Zhou Palace, Meng Xie finally had no choice but to resort to this trick.

Judging from the breath and power alone, this move is definitely a big killer move, and the power is extremely amazing.

"Alas!"

Meng Xie sighed, he didn't have any martial arts in the first place, but now he lacks the Qingjiao swordsmanship, and he is even more stretched, and he only has the martial arts that can be mastered by the bipolar finger.

As for the Boiling Blood Duel, Meng Xie easily did not dare to use it.

With one cultivation, he will drop a small realm, even if he has such an anti-heaven golden finger as the mobile phone system, he will definitely not be able to stand up to such a squander.

It seems that this trick must not be used until the moment of life and death in the future.

Nine Dragons Trick, Meng Xie has only practiced the first move Nine Dragons now, and there are eight moves behind, and the required proficiency is also from three thousand points, it seems that it can't be practiced overnight.

Moreover, the system clearly reminds that the Nine Dragons recognize the Lord as a trick of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 themselves.

The damage to the meridians is not small, and you should think twice before using it in the future.

It seems that he can only pin his hopes on the second move of the Nine Dragons Duel, as well as the cultivation of the bipolar fingers.

After arranging the main direction of his cultivation in the future, Meng Xie turned off the mobile phone system, walked to the window, and stretched out his hand to push it open.

Outside, the moon was bright and clean, and the silver light shone on the earth a snow-white.

Looking around and seeing that there was no one, Meng Xie turned over and jumped out of the window, walked out of the courtyard from a remote corner, and left the Exile Sect station.

Shuttling through the alleys of Danyang City, Meng Xie stopped in front of a small courtyard in the west of the city and looked around to see if anyone was following him.

He stepped forward and squeaked open the gate of the courtyard.

In the yard. It was pitch black, with only the snow-white moonlight shining on the ground.

Looking around the courtyard, Meng Xie found that something was wrong, slowed his steps, and turned on the real-time protection of the 360 security guard at the same time.

After a period of scanning, 360 Security Guard gave the latest safety assessment.

Remind the host that the current location is 1.5 points safe, which is extremely low, so run away if you have nothing to do. ”

As soon as the prompt in his ear disappeared, Meng Xie heard a sound of breaking the air behind him.

On the side of his body, he saw a black feathered arrow glide past his chest.

With a bang, it pierced directly into the ground, and the black arrow tail kept shaking and making a buzzing sound.

At the same time, a silver spear silently stabbed out from the sloping ground and went straight to Meng Xie's side.

Meng Xie's eyes flashed, and his body shook again and again, so that the spear could not see his reality clearly.

Taking two steps forward, he grabbed the spear sharply and pulled it with force.

A burly figure stumbled out of the shadows.

Just as he was about to step forward and grab the other party to ask, Meng Xie heard the sound of breaking the air again from the other side behind him.

Another feathered arrow was fired.

This time, he showed no mercy, his body jumped high, and when the feather arrow just appeared in front of him, he grabbed it in his hand behind him.

Falling lightly to the ground, Meng Xie raised his hand, and just as he was about to throw out the feather arrow, he heard a familiar voice echoing in the courtyard.

"Meng Xie, stop it!"