Chapter 169: First Meeting, Rendezvous

"Qingzhou Meng family, Meng Hedong."

"Come to !! War"

At this moment, this voice resounded throughout the Tianlan Holy Land.

The south peak, above the top of the mountain.

A woman wearing a lilac palace dress and a silver-white belt tied around her waist, making her figure extremely prominent, was sitting quietly cross-legged.

Her eyebrows are like distant daisies, her eyes are like stars and moons, her face is covered with thin powder, her skin is like congealed cream, and her complexion is calm.

A whistling mountain breeze blew her cloud-like sideburns.

"Ran'er, back then, I accompanied you to the Meng family to withdraw from the marriage, and now that Meng Hedong has come to the door, it should be me who will come forward."

"Why don't you stop him for the sake of your teacher?"

Mo Yuemei, who was dressed in a dusty robe, stood in front of Li Ran and spoke softly.

There was some pity in her eyes, she was just going to the Meng family to withdraw the marriage contract, what did she do to hurt the heavens and reason?

And when she went to the Meng family at that time, she was worthy of herself, not only did she bring a large number of natural treasures, but after she went to the Meng family, her attitude was quite low.

Why should people say all kinds of evil things about their own disciples?

She didn't understand why some people in this world would have so much malice towards a person she had never met in her life?

"Master, I'm fine, I can solve it."

A smile appeared on Li Ran's face.

"Back then, I asked Shizun to accompany me to the Meng family, but it was no longer right, but now if I let Shizun make a move, what do people in the world think of our Tianlan Holy Land? What do you think of the master? ”

Mo Yuemei shook his head when he heard this: "Ran'er, acting for the teacher in this life, I never care about the opinions of people who have nothing to do with me, if I just chew a few words behind my back, forget it, for the teacher, I don't see it as a clean person, if anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks and judgments in front of me, I will screw his head off, and I want to see how many heads can be dropped for the teacher." ”

Hearing this, Li Ran couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then smiled with some envy:

"If only I could be as free and easy as my master."

There was a pause.

Li Ran lowered his head and looked at the mountain gate under the south peak, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of determination.

A faint smile spread across her face.

"Master, don't forget, I'm also the Holy Maiden of Tianlan! Who said that my strength will definitely lose to that Meng Hedong? ”

As he spoke, Li Ran slowly stood up.

A wave of fighting intent began to rise from her.

Mo Yuemei saw Li Ran's expression firm, and all the words that were originally worried were swallowed by her.

"Good! My family is not weaker than others! ”

Mo Yuemei smiled at Li Ran.

Only then did she remember that this apprentice of her own family, except for Gai Rong, who dared to say that he could beat her?

It's just that Ping'er's light is too bright, so it looks dim.

But Li Ran is by no means weak!

The next moment.

Li Ran walked down the mountain step by step.

Tianlan Holy Land, at the mountain gate.

A Tianlan disciple from the north and south peaks was standing at the mountain gate, staring coldly at the scattered cultivator from the north and south of the Tiannan Sea.

These casual cultivators couldn't help but shrink their heads, and their voices were lowered.

Meng Hedong frowned slightly, his eyes turned, and he kept looking at the Tianlan Holy Land.

He could sense that in the Tianlan Holy Land, there were many eyes that were far above his cultivation, staring at him.

"Senior Concubine, it should be okay, right?"

Meng Hedong said silently.

Suddenly, the ring on his index finger flashed with a ghostly light.

A royal sister's voice sounded in his head.

"Don't worry, these eyes have no killing intent, if something really happens at that time, I have now recovered fifty percent of my strength, which is enough to take you out of here safely."

Hearing this, Meng Hedong couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

The next moment.

The royal sister's voice suddenly sounded again:

"Hedong, be careful of one person, among this group of Tianlan disciples, there is one person who feels very threatening to me, and I can still detect a trace of a familiar aura on this person's body, it's really strange!"

"A familiar aura? Who? ”

Meng Hedong was slightly stunned, the predecessor of Concubine Long in his ring was a top figure from ancient times.

How can there be someone in the world who will bring a familiar atmosphere to Concubine Taki's predecessors?

The next moment.

Meng Hedong's index finger quietly turned and pointed at a person.

Meng Hedong couldn't help but look at what Concubine Lu was pointing at.

I saw that the man was wearing a Shengxue white shirt with mountains and rivers splashing ink, standing among the disciples.

Regardless of the disciples of the north and south peaks, they all looked extremely respectful in the face of this person, and even in the depths of their eyes, there was a faint trace of fanaticism.

The tips of Meng Hedong's ears moved slightly, and he instantly heard that one of the disciples of the Tianlan Holy Land was calling this person 'His Highness the Divine Son.' ’

"Tianlan Shenzi, Xiao Ping?"

Meng Hedong narrowed his eyes.

Meanwhile.

Just when Meng Hedong set his eyes on Chen Zhixing, Chen Zhixing also seemed to notice something, and while talking to Guan Tianyu beside him, he looked at Meng Hedong casually.

The gazes of the two briefly exchanged in the air.

Chen Zhixing smiled slightly towards Meng Hedong.

Meng Hedong quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and frowned.

I don't know why.

He had obviously never seen this Tianlan Shenzi Xiao Ping, but just the first time he saw this Xiao Ping, a great feeling of discomfort surged in his heart.

That feeling

It's like a man who encounters a venomous snake that peeks out of the shadows.

Innate disgust, disgust, and a hint of inexplicable fear of wanting to flee quickly.

"Is he Meng Hedong?"

Unlike Meng Hedong's reaction, Chen Zhixing looked at him unabashedly.

In the depths of his pupils, countless lines flickered, turning into a golden ancient book.

On the golden ancient book, there are handwriting that begins to twist and appear.

[Blazing Gold Destiny Grid: Fire Dao Emperor!] 】

[Blazing Gold Grid: Dragon and Phoenix among People! ] 】

[Emperor Purple Destiny: Son of Luck!] 】

"Oh? Two Blazing Gold Grids, One Emperor Purple Lifegrid? ”

Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.

Speaking of Meng Hedong, the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, among the nine protagonists of the Mandate of Heaven, Goldfinger is not considered a powerful one.

Even compared to the reborn Ning Changyu, and Xu Fan, who can see the future.

Meng Hedong's golden finger can be called shabby.

But Meng Hedong's achievements are among the best among the nine protagonists of the Mandate of Heaven!

At least in Chen Zhixing's opinion, Meng Hedong's achievements are higher than Xu Fan, Ning Changyu and others!

Chen Zhixing thought for a moment or two, and then his gaze passed over Meng Hedong and looked at a strange man behind him who was wearing a wide black robe, his whole body was wrapped in bandages, and only one eye was exposed.

The strange man's gaze also looked at Chen Zhixing.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they touched.

Chen Zhixing shook his head slightly, signaling that he didn't need to rush to do it first.

The weirdo nodded slightly.

Although the two did not communicate verbally, but in an instant, they understood each other's meaning with just one look.

That's when it happened.

Boom——!

The group of scattered cultivators outside the countless mountain gates seemed to have seen something amazing, and they all looked into the Tianlan Holy Land.

I saw a stunning woman who was captivating the country and the city, with fluttering clothes and cold eyebrows, walking from the mountain step by step.

(End of chapter)