"Lord Hedgehog is wise and martial, and it is already my luck that he is willing to lend a hand to me, how can Ping An dare to be picky? No matter what the Pig Keeper bestows peace, peace is as good as food. ”

Shen Ping'an raised his head slightly, just the right one to show a look full of admiration.

"Peace only seeks ......"

Before Shen Ping'an finished speaking, a loud bang sounded, and Shen Ping'an looked back, but what he saw was Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

Isn't there a division of soldiers?

Why is Venerable Mondrol here?

"Master!"

Qin Lang couldn't help but ask for help when he saw Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, but Meng Zhuo Zhenzun didn't even look at Qin Lang, just carefully looked at Kang Chenyang, who had been ignored by him.

Like, it's too similar.

Why didn't he find out before that this Kang Chenyang and Lin Kangyu looked so similar?

Kang Chenyang's scalp was numb from Meng Zhuo's eyes, when did he provoke this True Venerable?

He thought carefully for a long time, he and Meng Zhuo Zhenzun had no intersection before this!

Or did Meng Zhuo Zhenzun discover Qin Lang's true face and come to the rescue?

"Are you sure it's him?"

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's tone was gloomy, and the man next to him shuddered and nodded again and again.

"It's him, he's Lin Kangyu's son."

The man didn't expect that Lin Kangyu's son was not only alive, but also under the nose of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun!

After he and Meng Zhuo Zhenzun arrived at the Canglan Mirror, they coincidentally got a magic weapon that could be traced back to the source, and he originally dripped Meng Qing's blood on the magic weapon with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect to be able to really use this magic weapon to find people!

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun stared at Kang Chenyang, his son was saved!

At this moment, Kang Chenyang's status in Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's heart has reached its peak, and at this moment, only by exporting the anger in Meng Qing's body can Meng Qing be cured.

Kang Chenyang: Is that an ordinary person?

That's not!

That is the hope of Meng Qing's recovery, and it is a container that can perfectly inherit the anger on Meng Qing's body.

Qin Lang's death or life is not important in the eyes of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, even if Qin Lang dies in front of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, I am afraid that Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's eyelids will not move.

"Kang Chenyang, right?"

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun looked at Kang Chenyang with a smile.

He has no impression of Kang Chenyang, which does not mean that he has no impression of the jade pendant that Kang Chenyang is holding.

The jade pendant was still given to Kang Chenyang's mother.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that even he was put in a position by Lin Kangyu back then.

Or is it ......

Lin Kangyu had already expected everything, and the anger on Qing'er's body was simply Lin Kangyu's backhand that he had buried early?

If this is the case, Lin Kangyu is simply his heart!

Kang Chenyang didn't know those twists and turns, he only knew that it was really strange that Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's attitude had changed now.

He looked at Shen Ping'an reflexively.

The latter received Kang Chenyang's gaze, gave him a reassuring look, and then looked at Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

"What a good boy, gifted, and righteous, I see that you are quite qualified, I wonder if you are willing to worship under my door?"

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun smiled kindly.

Seeing Meng Zhuo Zhenzun coming, Qin Lang, who thought that the savior had arrived, was not in such a good mood.

After all, he was planning to give Kang Chenyang as a sacrifice to the pigg!

Now Meng Zhuo Zhenzun suddenly wants to accept Kang Chenyang as an apprentice?

What is this about!

Qin Lang felt that he couldn't see the current situation clearly.

But it is clear that Mengzhuo Zhenzun's determination to accept disciples is firm.

"Thanks to Meng Zhuo's true love, it's just that I'm used to doing casual cultivation."

Kang Chenyang didn't know what Meng Zhuo Zhenzun was thinking, but he subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this matter, and before his brain could think about it, his mouth had already refused.

By the time he realized what he had said, he almost fell to his knees.

Oh my God, he actually rejected Meng Zhuo Zhenzun!

That's Mengzhuo!

How many people want to worship under Mengzhuo Zhenzun, but he rejected Mengzhuo Zhenzun!

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun is a good-tempered person - after all, the person in front of him is related to whether Meng Qing can be healed, so now he looks at Kang Chenyang with a little filter.

If you can't accept apprentices, you can also accept a righteous son.

"It's okay, although you and I don't have the fate of master and apprentice, but I am happy to see you, Chenyang, if I accept you as a righteous son, are you willing?"

"I don't limit you, you are still a casual cultivator who can go anywhere in the world, the south and the north, but my cave mansion has always been your home."

"In the future, if you have any unclear things about your practice, you can come and ask me."

In Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's opinion, Kang Chenyang is a casual cultivator with no identity and no background, as long as he hooks his fingers, then Kang Chenyang will naturally rush to paste it.

Didn't these casual cultivators endure all their hardships in order to stand on the same starting line as them?

Even Kang Chenyang's first refusal was something Meng Zhuo Zhenzun never expected.

Kang Chenyang looked at Shen Ping'an reflexively.

Shen Ping'an took a step forward with a smile, "Shizun is really discerning, Chenyang is indeed talented and intelligent, Shizun only has a child under his knees, and he is really a little lonely, but now with Chenyang, I want the little senior brother to be able to have multiple playmates." ”

Strictly speaking, Kang Chenyang and Meng Qing are about the same age.

"Thank you so much."

Kang Chenyang quickly received the meaning of Shen Ping'an's words, and he hurriedly knelt down and fulfilled Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's promise.

"It's just that there is one thing in vain, and I still ask the master to solve my doubts."

"You say."

The meat is in the bowl, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun is in a very good mood now, and he is happy to answer Shen Ping'an's questions.

"Second Senior Brother Fang just said, the so-called Demon Cultivator's revenge and persecution of those medical cultivators who treated the little senior brother do not exist, it is just a pretense, Master, is the second senior brother provoking the relationship between us?"

Shen Ping'an tilted his head, looking innocent, and his eyes were full of ignorance.

Qin Lang never thought that Shen Ping'an would suddenly pull out a knife at this time.

Cold sweat fell on his forehead suddenly, if he let the master know that he leaked it out, how could he survive?

"Master, don't listen to her! She didn't come to the mansion to treat the little junior brother at all, she was sent by the old school, just to let the little junior brother die! ”

Between the lightning and flint, Qin Lang's words of rebuttal blurted out.

What Meng Zhuo Zhenzun cares about most is Meng Qing's life and death, and what Meng Zhuo Zhenzun hates the most is the old-fashioned people.

In Meng Zhuo's view, the old-fashioned people are hypocritical and hypocrites.

Hearing the three words of the old school, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's expression gradually darkened, and his eyes were as black as ink, looking at Shen Ping'an deadly.

"Ping, what Qin Lang said is true?"

It seems that as long as Shen Ping'an nods, he will not hesitate to break Shen Ping'an's neck.

"I testify that what the sacrifice says is false!"

But the pig intervened horizontally, and Qin Lang was almost angry to death by the pig.