Then, a warm, ethereal voice came in.

"Guys, why are you making such a fuss? Shouldn't the protagonist in this room be a shepherd? ”

At this time, the exclamation of the spring warbler sounded: "Ah, childe! Childe fainted! ”

It turned out that when a few people made a move, Mu Boshan, who had just woken up, was frightened again and again and had fainted.

In the current situation, everyone has also stopped.

Mu Wenfang and Yue Nishang hurriedly came to Mu Boshan and restored it.

At this time, Ning Meng noticed that someone was coming.

Dressed in a black and white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, he looks like a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of Danfeng eyes that make people feel a little intoxicated for no reason.

"The deadwood road of Deadwood Peak is long, and he has heard of the name for a long time, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful."

When he came to the room, he first bowed to the dead wood, and then looked at Ning Meng, with a lot of playfulness in his eyes.

Although this man was polite, the dead wood was angry, and said contemptuously: "Where did you come from? Is it in league with this witch? ”

When this man heard this, he was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and shook off the dust.

"The poor road law is called Daoyin, and the teacher is Songshan Pan Shizheng, commonly known as ······ Sima Chengzhen. ”

Deadwood's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly made a respectful gesture, and said softly: "It turned out to be a real person from the Shangqing Sect, and it was rude." I heard that you have been summoned to the palace by the Holy One to seek advice, why are you here? ”

Ning Meng listened to it in a fog on the side, and thought: Sima Chengzhen has a little impression of his name, as if it is ····· Li Bai's master is here?

Dao Yin shook his head and waved his hand. "Mu County Ling has a little friendship with Poor Dao, and when he heard that the son was different, he came to take a look. Hmm······ This girl, your veil is quite interesting. Can you take a look at the poor road? ”

When Dao Yin spoke, he didn't look at the dead wood at all, just stared at Ning Meng, and then spoke directly, wanting to borrow the veil to take a look.

Ning Meng didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and suddenly thought of a sentence in the previous book: Li Bai and Sima Chengzhen hit it off at first sight and became friends for the year, and the ghost made a god and said: "You······ How old are you? ”

Dao Yin was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled. "Poor Dao's birthday, it's about 80 years old."

Ning Meng was stupid, thinking that cultivating immortals was too powerful, although the dead wood looked very young, but he knew at a glance that this was an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

But this Sima Chengzhen is clearly a handsome Taoist little brother!

Ning Meng, who was trying to suppress the nymphomaniac, took off the veil and handed it to Sima Chengzhen.

After he got his hand, he looked through it carefully, and sighed: "Interesting and interesting, I have never seen such a magic weapon." ”

At this time, Mu Wenfang came over and asked worriedly, "Immortal Master Ning, what is the situation with Boshan?" ”

Ning Meng had already thought of a rhetoric: "The shepherd's spirit is undamaged, his qi is not stagnant, it is not a disease." Rather, God is in trouble. ”

"Please tell the immortal master in detail."

"I visited Childe's consciousness, trapped in a nightmare, chased by countless trees and vines, exhausted, I cut off the evil in the dream with a firewood knife, and Childe naturally woke up."

"In a dream?" Mu Wenfang and Sima Chengzhen were amazed at the same time.

"This girl is so powerful, she can actually cast such a profound spell as the soul into a dream at a young age."

Sima Chengzhen brushed the dust, and looked at Ning Meng's eyes a little more curious.

"What does that mean······ Boshan was harmed by demons? Mu Wenfang's face was cold.

Although this was a serious time, remembering that the task had not yet been completed, Ning Meng could only use it as a bargaining chip.

"Mu County Order, what happened before ······"

Mu Wenfang remembered what Ning Meng said first, thought about it, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, it's getting late, please go and rest first, and let me talk to Ning Immortal Master alone." ”

Hearing what Mu Wenfang said, Deadwood glanced at Ning Meng and Sima Chengzhen, snorted coldly, waved his hand, floated up, and left.

Sima Chengzhen left with an indifferent face, while Yue Nishang looked reluctant, looked at Mu Boshan who was sleeping with concern, and looked at Ning Meng and Mu Wenfang with a complicated expression, and finally left with hatred.

Not long after, Ning Meng walked out of the room, and Mu Wenfang's voice came from the room.

"Spring Ying, take Ning Immortal Master to rest."

"Yes."

Afterwards, Chunying took Ning Meng to a guest room.

The door closed, Ning Meng sighed, and sighed in his heart: Finally, this broken task has been completed!

The voice of the system sounded: [The task is completed, and ten pots of wine will be rewarded.] 】

Then ten delicate flasks appeared on the table out of thin air, and the smell of wine filled the room.

Just when Ning Meng was thinking about what to do with this wine.

Bang, the door slammed open.

"There's good wine!"

Sima Chengzhen grabbed the dust, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he didn't have the appearance of the Taoist master before.

"Miss Ning, Miss Ning, you are here, where is this immortal brew? This smell is unheard of. ”

Ning Meng watched Sima Chengzhen walk around the table in front of these wines, just like a kitten meeting catnip for the first time.

sighed in my heart: I understand, at first glance, it is the wine worm of the wine worm, and I use these ten bottles of wine well.

"Miss Ning, if there is anything going on in the future, you tell me directly, Poor Dao will definitely do his best for you. I'll go first, hehehe. Sima Chengzhen took a pot of wine and left happily.

Ning Meng's face was black, the door was closed, and he turned around and sighed.

"Alas, today is finally over, and there is no danger. But then, what? ”

Bang, the door was opened again.

Ning Meng's face was unhappy, and Yue Nishang was standing outside the door.

At this time, the voice of the system also sounded at the right time.

[Third task: Enter the secret room of the Deadwood Peak Scripture Pavilion with Yue Nishang. 】

[If you fail to enter, you will be punished for walking upside down for 10 hours; If you successfully enter, you will be rewarded with an attack item. 】

Ning Meng was speechless: the punishment of this ghost system was getting more and more spent.

"Hey, you! Do you really like Mubo Mountain? ”

Yue Nishang looked serious and resolute, Ning Meng just wanted to support her forehead.

Heaven, earth, and busy.

Chapter 4: The Secret of the Secret Room

"Don't speak, I know what you're trying to say. If you want me to withdraw from my marriage contract with Mubo Mountain, it's very simple, you, take me to the Scripture Pavilion of Deadwood Peak. ”

Ning Meng didn't allow Yue Nishang to speak, so he made his own conditions, with an impatient face.

And Yue Nisheng, after being surprised, showed an expression that was really like this.

"You really have bad intentions! What do you want to steal from my master's scripture cabinet? You're too mean······"

Ning Meng waved his hand and pressed his hands on the door. "Stop, stop, whatever you want, that's the condition."

The door closed, and Ning Meng's voice came out: "Give you a night's time, you can think about it yourself." ”