Kenzuka Mountain has a very suitable place.

Gong Meng hasn't been to the mountains yet.

Since she entered the sect, she first stayed idle in the sect for almost a month, and then practiced swords every day.

They are never allowed to wander around in their free time, and they are not allowed to wander around, except for the disciples' residences and the sword training hall, they are not allowed to go anywhere else.

This was the first time she had set foot on Sword Shrine Mountain.

Yun Zhanyi brought her here, and it was naturally the ice room where the Boundless real person was.

Wuya Zhenren was also quite surprised when he saw Zong Hao's body: "This is not Zong Hao's kid?" ”

Yun Zhanyi told him about the matter.

Boundless Zhenren was silent for a moment: "Sure enough, what she said back then was true. ”

Yun Zhanyi and Gong Meng glanced at each other, and then asked, but the real person refused to say.

Yun Zhanyi had no choice but to give up and give Gong Meng a look.

It's time to go.

Gong Meng looked at the two of them: "You two, just watch here?" ”

Boundless said, "I can't leave here." ”

He gestured to the ice coffin.

His serious body was still in the ice coffin, and now it was just a wisp of divine consciousness.

Yun Zhanyi said, "Are you taboo? If it's taboo, I'll leave first. ”

Gong Meng shook his head: "I don't care, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." ”

Yun Zhanyi and Boundless Real Man chuckled at the same time.

Who to look down on?

Gong Meng pouted, since this is the case, she vomited for a while, don't blame her.

She pulled out a knife made of bone from the side of her boot, as thin as a cicada's wing, and at the same time, it was infused with aura, and the bone knife instantly changed from transparent milky white to a faint pink.

Yun Zhanyi can also be regarded as a person who has seen the sea of corpses and blood, not to mention that it is Zong Hao who is relieved, although she does not feel relieved, but there are no emotional fluctuations.

And I can't read it either.

Just look at Gong Meng's left and right cuts, and finally the flesh on the bones on Zong Hao's body was cut open, revealing the bones stained with blood inside.

"Uh...... Ah......h

I don't know what Gong Meng did, from Zong Hao's body, along the shape of his human body, golden silk threads emerged, Gong Meng reached out and grabbed them, and those silk threads floating in the air were formed into a ball by her.

"Hmm......"

Wuya Zhenren watched her snort for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything embarrassing?" ”

"Yes." Gong Meng was also polite, "The good news is that I have already got the clue in my hand." ”

It is indeed a "line" cable.

"Where's the bad news?" Yun Zhanyi asked.

"The bad news is that I don't know who this is." Gong Meng said, "I'm sorry, Master, when I was doing emotional cultivation, I was really unsociable. ”

Wuya Zhenren looked at Gong Meng.

Gong Meng is now wearing the outfit of a disciple of the Unreturned Sword Sect, with an off-white short, only the boots on his feet are his own, which is very simple.

But she looks bright and gorgeous, even if she is short, she exposes most of her chest, and the whole person looks like she is very good at mixing in the rivers and lakes.

Yun Zhanyi coughed lightly: "It's okay, let's talk about what you know." ”

"The one who controls Zong Hao must be above the second grade, and it should not be the first grade yet." Gong Meng thought for a while, "It shouldn't be the current Ancestor of Love Cultivation, and his breath is different." ”

No matter how she doesn't care what kind of bullshit the wind doesn't return, she won't know the aura of the Dao Cultivator. After all, Feng Bugui is a person who likes pomp and circumstance very much, as long as he leaves the illusion realm, the entire Yangquan Mountain Range can feel his spiritual pressure if he is of a certain level.

"How do you compare to this?" Yun Zhanyi had a cold face and took out a lotus petal from his sleeve.

This was left behind by Yulian when she fled, and Yun Zhanyi thought that maybe she could use it, so she kept it.

Gong Meng swept it with his divine sense and shook his head: "It's not this either." ”

Neither?

Yun Zhanyi fell into deep thought.

Who else is there in love?

And how many second-rank monks?