Meng Haoyu and Jiang Yichen continued to fly forward, and the summoning power became more and more obvious, indicating that he was not far from the strange treasure.

"Brother Jiang, how are your injuries?" Meng Haoyu asked.

"It's going to hold up." Jiang Yichen said a little weakly.

Meng Haoyu saw that Jiang Yichen's answer was a little reluctant, so he unleashed his soul power and found a cave in a valley.

"Brother Jiang, there is a cave below, which is very hidden, very suitable for dodging, let's go where to heal first, and then we will set off when your injuries are stabilized!"

"Brother Meng, it's already very good that you can save my life, after you send me there, you better go treasure hunting first, in case I let you miss the opportunity to get the treasure when the time comes, I can't afford the consequences." Jiang Yichen excused himself.

"It's okay, it's still the same sentence, strange treasure, those who are destined to get it, I believe my luck has been good, let's go first!"

After speaking, Meng Haoyu took Jiang Yichen to the cave in the valley.

"It's very secluded here, and the environment is not bad, there are mountains and rivers, words and grass, which is very suitable for recuperation." Meng Haoyu looked around and said.

"It's clean, it's full of aura, and it's really good."

Meng Haoyu took Jiang Yichen to the cave and settled down.

"Brother Jiang, you heal your wounds first, and I'll go get something to eat."

"I didn't expect Brother Meng to like this appetite." Jiang Yichen said.

"Although immortal cultivators don't need to eat and drink, they lose a lot of fun and happiness."

"The reason why I like food is that I feel that tasting the delicious food of the world is also a kind of spiritual practice, and secondly, when I am full, I feel very satisfied and full of happiness."

"Most people think that a person who cultivates immortals should stop eating fireworks in the world, be a person outside the world, have no distractions, and devote himself to cultivating immortals."

"But I am diametrically opposed to them, I think that cultivation is to walk in the world, enter the red dust, feel all things in the world, and understand the way of heaven, so as to be the real cultivation of immortals."

"If you blindly practice penance, you will slowly lose yourself and become a puppet who can only cultivate."

Jiang Yichen listened to Meng Haoyu's words and agreed very much, he is a person who does not like old dogmas and only knows how to practice penance.

He yearns for an unrestrained life of cultivating immortals even more.

"Brother Meng, I have met a bosom friend."

"When I was in the sect, my master told me every day to cultivate, cultivate, cultivate, that kind of life is really boring, so I proposed to come to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to explore the treasure, mainly to come out and breathe."

"Meeting you this time is my biggest gain from going down the mountain this time, and no strange treasure is as good as having a heart friend."

Jiang Yichen is very happy at the moment, like a child, he doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all.

"yes, then I'm really honored."

"Actually, immortal cultivators are the loneliest, with long years, but they have also lost countless things, so they need to find their own favorite way to go on, and not leave regrets for this long time."

After Meng Haoyu said this, his soul power suddenly felt a soul fluctuation.

"Who is it, come out?"

He asked, looking at the entrance to the valley.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the stone beside his valley.

Meng Haoyu's soul power was always paying attention to the movements around him, and someone actually lurked beside them, but he didn't notice it.

"Who are you? Why follow us. ”

The man was dressed in a black robe, and he did not answer Meng Haoyu's question, and a flash appeared at the entrance of the valley and slowly walked towards them.

Meng Haoyu could feel that the person was not hostile.

When he came to Meng Haoyu, he took off the hat that shrouded his head, revealing a young face.

Jiang Yichen immediately spoke: "Brother Meng, he is from the Supreme Palace."

Meng Haoyu looked at the other party, and the other party did not speak.

Meng Haoyu had probably guessed the identity of the other party, the soul power was above him, and combined with his identity as a disciple of the Supreme Palace, it was clear at a glance.

"Your Excellency is from the Hall of Reincarnation, I don't know what we have to do with this?"

"In Xia Yu Wenluo."

"Follow you, at first, I just wanted to see who the people who practiced the secret method of the Blue Dragon were."

The man's answer was succinct, without superfluous words.

"And what do you want to do now that Your Excellency appears in front of me?"

Meng Haoyu always runs his soul power and pays attention to his movements.

"You don't have to be nervous, I just listened to your words just now, and I was a little touched, otherwise I wouldn't have let you find out about my existence." Yu Wenlu replied.

"I agree with your words very much, so I want to get to know you too."

When Meng Haoyu heard this, he understood that being in the Supreme Hall was not as good as he imagined, and it could be said that he was even more unfree.

"If you're a friend, please take a seat!" After Meng Haoyu finished speaking, he turned to Jiang Yichen and said, "Brother Jiang, you should heal your injuries first!" ”

Jiang Yichen nodded at Meng Haoyu.

At this time, the voice of reincarnation came: "Master, the person in front of you is a rare reincarnation body in the world, the soul exercises he cultivates are incomplete, and his cultivation has begun to have problems, you find an opportunity to ask him if he wants to cultivate a complete soul exercise, I think I have found my heir, it must be him."

Samsara was very excited, if he hadn't been afraid of coming out in a hurry to scare the other party, he would have rushed out a long time ago.

After Yuwenlu sat down, Meng Haoyu opened his mouth and asked: "Brother Yuwen, in Xia Meng Haoyu, from Youzhou, this is my friend Jiang Yichen from Shenxiao Sect."

Yu Wenlu clenched his fists and signaled.

"Brother Yuwen, as the heir of the Reincarnation Palace, don't you care about the identity of our small sects or scattered cultivators?" Meng Haoyu asked.

"The discrimination against sects on this continent is indeed very high, but I don't think so."

"Everyone should be equal as monks, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"In this vast river of years, there are only two results, either disappear and disappear into the endless river; Either soar to immortality and achieve immortal legends. ”

"Moreover, although the Supreme Hall looks supreme, its inner nature is really unacceptable, and it has long lost its previous belief in maintaining peace on the mainland, and it is more of a deception."

"So, I'm tired of living like that, everybody is on one side and behind the other."

"Just now, when you were talking about how to be an immortal cultivator, it touched my heart, and that wisp of heart fluctuated."

"Brother Yuwen is so old, but his soul power has reached the realm of the Dao realm, he really deserves to be a genius of reincarnation, but ......"

Meng Haoyu was a little shocked that Yu Wenlu actually agreed with his concept.

He also spoke, and when he was halfway through, he stopped again.

"But what?" Yu Wenlu was attracted by Meng Haoyu's sudden pause.

"Brother Yuwen should be majoring in soul power, and I have also been involved, and I found that Brother Yuwen's soul cultivation seems to have some problems."

Yu Wenlu didn't expect that as soon as they met, Meng Haoyu could see his cultivation problem.

He sighed and replied: "Brother Meng is really as wise as a torch, there is a problem in my cultivation except for me and the hall master, no one knows about it, I didn't expect it to be seen by Brother Meng at a glance."

"Brother Yuwen has won the award."

"I don't know if Brother Yuwen has a problem with his cultivation because he has cultivated the incomplete soul technique?"

At this moment, Yu Wenlu finally couldn't help but stand up.

He looked at Meng Haoyu as if he wanted to see him through.

"How did Brother Meng see that I was cultivating a crippled soul technique?"

Meng Haoyu replied with a smile: "Brother Yuwen doesn't need to be in a hurry, listen to me slowly."

"It's because I also have the soul exercises you cultivate."

"Impossible, the inheritance of the reincarnation hall of this exercise, except for the direct lineage and the hall master, no one can practice, let alone leak it, how can you have it?" Yu Wenlu obviously didn't believe Meng Haoyu's words.

Meng Haoyu didn't refute either, and directly said five words: "Nine turns of reincarnation"

Hearing Meng Haoyu's words, Yu Wenlu's pupils widened, and he looked at Meng Haoyu in disbelief.

"Brother Yuwen doesn't need to worry, in fact, this is also what one of my elders told me, he took a fancy to Brother Yuwen's reincarnation physique, and intends to accept Brother Yuwen as the only heir, I wonder if Brother Yuwen is willing?" Meng Haoyu went directly to the subject and asked.

Hearing the reply, Yu Wenlu wanted to agree immediately, but he didn't speak.

After all, he is now the heir of the Hall of Reincarnation, and it is impossible for him to go to someone else's sect, which is equivalent to betraying the Supreme Palace.

He knew very well in his heart that no one would dare to betray the Supreme Palace, because once there was a betrayer, he would be executed immediately.

"I'm afraid that I will live up to the high expectations of Brother Meng's elders, and as the heir of the Reincarnation Palace, it is impossible for me to worship under others again."

In this regard, Meng Haoyu just smiled and replied: "Brother Yuwen, I didn't let you betray the Reincarnation Palace."

After Meng Haoyu finished speaking, he took out something from the reincarnation ring and put it in Yu Wenlu's hand.

Yu Wenlu looked at it intently, and was suddenly startled, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This, this, this is ......"