Shaohua Youze is called Big Dream, and this place Meng Juntong is really too familiar.

Since she was a child, she has been wild there. Even the divine beast Bai Ze was captured by Liu Baicong in the Great Dream Ze, and then it came to Meng Juntong's hands.

"Meng Ze Lanqing," Meng Juntong muttered the name in a low voice, and quickly compared the names of every Shaohua member on the roster in his mind.

Suddenly, Meng Juntong's eyes lit up: "You are Lan Qing, the Shaohua of the Great Mengze Yulan Clan!"

A piece of information in his mind quickly matched the name, but then the expression on Meng Juntong's face changed again, the Damengze Yulan clan was already more than a hundred years ago, and the corresponding identity of this Shaohua accession was also a dream weaver who entered the WTO a hundred years ago, this time span is a bit long.

"Yulan clan," listening to this unfamiliar and familiar name, a little emotional ripple rippled in the depths of Lan Qing's eyes, "I didn't be able to bring the merits of the ten directions back to Shaohua City at the beginning, I don't know if it has affected the family. ”

Meng Juntong was a little speechless and stopped, this Shaohua people entering the world to gather merit is very important for Shaohua Dream City, Shaohua City's actions need these merits to support, naturally, those families who have become Shaohua people have a heavy burden on their shoulders.

If the disciples can bring back the merits of the ten directions, it will naturally be a great honor. But if the mission fails, the situation is a bit worse, and of course the impact can be mild or severe.

"Even if you say anything, I have been away for a hundred years, and I still have many things in my mind. ”

Meng Juntong sighed lightly: "Now there is no Yulan clan in Damengze, I heard the elders say that sixty years ago, there was a great epidemic in the Yulan clan, and many people died, and the remaining clansmen went to live in the Qinglan clan in Tongze, and the previous Yulan clan no longer exists." ”

The woman's face was slightly dull, even if she had some psychological preparations, but when she heard this result, she still couldn't help but feel heavy in her heart.

"If I had been able to bring the merits of the Ten Directions back then, I think the Yulan Clan would not have suffered calamity. ”

"Senior, you don't have to blame yourself so much, the pandemic is a natural disaster, and where can we not know the prophet. ”

Lan Qing just shook her head, there were many things that Meng Juntong didn't know at all. Long before she entered the world, the patriarch of the clan talked to her.

There is a secret of their Yulan clan that is not known to outsiders, and they have been guarding an ancient well for generations since ancient times.

No one knows what the origin of this ancient well is, some people say that it is the passage to the Demon Domain, and some people say that it is the blocked Huangquan Daokou, in short, every almost every Jiazi, it is necessary to seal the ancient well with a strong power of merit.

It is precisely because of this that every time Jiazi alternates, the Damengze Yulan clan will recommend one of the most outstanding young people to become a Shaohua accessor, and enter the world to collect the merits of the ten directions.

Among the ten merits brought back to Shaohua, you can take out 20% of them and let the Yulan clan take them to seal the ancient well.

Lan Qing's entry into the WTO was also the occasion of the Jiazi rendezvous, as the most outstanding young son of the Yulan clan, she shouldered this burden.

It's just that she didn't expect to live up to her family, and in the end, she couldn't send back the merits of the ten directions.

What will happen if the ancient well loses the seal, Lan Qing doesn't know, now it seems that what is sealed in the well should be that terrible plague.

"But Lan Qing's predecessors, our Shaohua people are all innocent and soulless, theoretically speaking, we will never be polluted by evil, let alone demonized, but you are ...... now" Meng Juntong still couldn't understand why Lan Qing turned into an evil drought and became a demon.

Lan Qing's eyes suddenly filled with hatred: "Yes, yes, why did it become like this, it's all his fault, that negative person, that bastard who killed a thousand knives!"

A thick killing intent rose from Lan Qing's body, and the pure white background of this world slowly turned red: "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lost my body and ruined my state of mind, and the merit I had worked so hard to accumulate was even more sent, I was really stupid, he was really ruthless!"

The whole dream world shook the mountains, Lan Qing's emotions were too intense, if this continued, she would definitely wake up from her dream, and Meng Juntong's situation was dangerous, if she was locked in Lan Qing's dream, it would be bad.

"Senior Lan Qing, calm down. Meng Juntong held on tightly, she felt that the little soul medium fire in her Ming Soul Ancient Lamp was already shaking, she hurriedly summoned the soul incense to light it, but the effect was very weak.

"Senior, if you have hatred and can't let go, please tell me, and I will avenge you. Meng Juntong went the opposite way and shouted loudly.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Lan Qing seemed to calm down a lot all of a sudden.

"You said you want to avenge me?" she looked straight at Meng Juntong: "Are you sure?"

Meng Juntong pursed his lips lightly, and said with great sincerity: "We are out of Shaohua Dream City together, we are the same clan, we are compatriots. Someone caused the seniors to suffer such a calamity, as a late-born junior, I, Meng Juntong, have no reason to watch from the wall. ”

Meng Juntong's words are sonorous, full of resoluteness and strength.

The colors of the dream world faded again, and although they never returned to pure white, they did not continue to turn red.

"That guy was very strong, and your mother didn't beat him back then. ”

"My mother has also fought with him, when!"

Lan Qing calculated and said: "It should be the appearance of twenty years ago, there should have been no you at that time, she also entered the world as a Shaohua Enterer to accumulate merit at that time, and found me when she passed through the Yin Soul Ridge, and the situation was similar to that of our meeting, except that your mother's swordsmanship was superb, and I was not her opponent at that time." ”

"My mother is so powerful," calculating her age, her mother should not be much older than herself, so she could have such powerful means, Meng Juntong couldn't help but feel regretful for her slack practice on weekdays.

Lan Qing nodded, and admired Xiao Xiao very much: "She is one of the best martial arts talents I have ever seen in my life, if nothing else, I am afraid that she will become the youngest sword immortal in this world." ”

"The person who can't even deal with my mother, isn't that even more powerful. ”

Lan Qing's eyes were a little dark: "In terms of martial arts, he is not as good as your mother, but that guy is blessed with the luck of a country, as long as he does not leave the Zhao country, it will not be easy to kill him." ”

"That person is the monarch of Zhao State?" can have a country's luck blessing, that must be the inheritor of this country, how can it be the royal bloodline, but a hundred years have passed, and the king of Zhao a hundred years ago is now already ancient. ”