Meng Juntong was clearly avoiding the important and trivial, and she didn't pick up the topics of ghost cultivation that Han Xiao said at all. She knew that if she wanted to hold on to this point, she would probably be killed directly by Han Xiao, just like she had done to his dear Jindan realm junior brother.

Meng Juntong would definitely not let go of this matter, but now was not the time to care, and the cultivation and strength shown by Han Xiao made her feel that she didn't have any chance at all. That is a real Yuanying Realm Dao Venerable, and of all the masters he has encountered before, I am afraid that only Lu Weilou alone can compare with this Han Xiao.

As for the black and white pythons, whether they dare to reveal their true bodies in front of Han Xiao has to be a big question mark. The demon cultivator who has cultivated the Inner Dan is even a cultivator of the Little Dao Venerable who has formed the Golden Dan, in front of the Great Dao Venerable, I am afraid that it is nothing.

Han Xiao's expression became more and more relaxed, and Meng Juntong's response made him very satisfied, no matter how he looked at the woman in front of him, she was a smart person: "Daoyou is right, the rules of the mountain gate are no trivial matter, and after I return to Bixiao Palace, I will definitely have to investigate this matter thoroughly." Let's see if there is still such a nuisance to the gods of the mountains and rivers, and if there is, they will be found out one by one and severely punished. ”

Looking at Han Xiao's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance in front of him, Meng Juntong felt a burst of nausea in his heart, perhaps compared to such a well-dressed gentleman, Meng Juntong felt that it was easier for people to accept a big devil like Lan Ning, the lord of Baishui City.

"Since Han Laozu has made a conclusion on this matter, then he won't bother in the future. Meng Juntong felt that standing in front of Han Xiao already made her feel that there were countless small needles pricking her, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, and she would talk about everything after she entered Longchuan City.

"Fellow Daoist and slow. Han Xiao stopped Meng Juntong, Meng Juntong subconsciously stiffened, but he still turned around and asked, "What else does the ancestor of the Han family have to teach?"

Han Xiao Void waved his hand, and a brocade box appeared in his palm, looking at the emerald jade wrench between his fingers, it was also a precious square inch: "In the previous battle with my junior brother, Daoist friends should have been injured a lot, this is the healing elixir of my Bixiao Palace, Nine Turns Golden Lusan, it is the most useful to regulate internal injuries, Daoist friends, please don't refuse." ”

Meng Juntong hesitated for a moment, but decided to take the brocade box: "The ancestor of the Han family is really too polite, if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely go to Bixiao Palace and visit the mountain gate." ”

Han Xiao smiled and arched his hand: "Then it is naturally welcome, my Bixiao Palace is not far from here, if you don't dislike it, how about staying with me for a few days?"

Meng Juntong really wanted to slap himself twice, it's okay to be polite here, he was already about to get out, but now he has pitted himself again.

However, Meng Juntong's head was brighter after all, but as soon as his eyes turned, he thought of an excellent excuse: "The ancestor of the Han family is gracious, and the younger generation naturally does not dare to push back, but this time the junior was invited by a senior to go to Longchuan City, which was a lot of fun along the way, and it has been delayed for a long time, if it is delayed again, I am afraid that it will make the senior unhappy." ”

"The senior you said is in Longchuan City?" Han Xiao's expression changed slightly: "I don't know if I can reveal his name, Han also knows some people in Longchuan City, maybe that senior is also a friend of Han." ”

Meng Juntong hurriedly said: "Don't dare to mention the name of the nobleman, when the visit to Longchuan City is over, the younger generation will definitely go to Bixiao Palace to visit the ancestor in person." ”

After speaking, Meng Juntong didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly volleyed his qi into the air, went to the riverbank, and after landing, he didn't want to worry about anything but waved his hand at Han Xiao Ancestor.

Han Xiao stood on the surface of the river, the ice on the Luo River under his feet had already disappeared into invisibility, and he smiled and raised his hand at Meng Juntong.

The smile on Meng Juntong's face disappeared when he turned around, leaving only a cold sweat full of eyes: "Let's go." ”

"Master, are you okay?" Bai Yu was startled when he saw that his master's face was pale and sweating through his clothes, and Bai Ze's armor was full of light, obviously Bai Ze was consciously helping Meng Juntong to repair his internal breath.

Meng Juntong shook her head, her eyes looked at the Shuifu Jun of the Luojiang River who didn't know when she came ashore, and said meaningfully: "The water of the Luojiang River is too cold, whether you want to go back or not, weigh it yourself." With that, he took Bai Yu in one hand and Agnis in the other, and left into the distance.

After all, the Shuifu Jun of the Luojiang River is also a great demon cultivator who has cultivated for thousands of years, and the place where Meng Juntong's words should be pointed out is already very clear, he looked back at the thin figure that stood silently on the Luojiang River, this Shuifu Jun sighed leisurely, he also knew that the Jiangjiang himself was probably not able to stay any longer, and then turned around and turned into a rainbow, and disappeared and ran away.

Looking at the departing Meng Juntong and his party, as well as the fleeing Shuifu Jun of the Luojiang River, Han Xiao didn't stop him, he slowly put his hands behind his back and slowly closed his eyes.

If someone looked down from a high place at this moment, they would be surprised to find that the water of the entire river was boiling upward, and Han Xiao actually boiled the raw water of this river!

The love of the disciple destroys the heart of the Dao, and the life of the junior brother falls, this is just the most ordinary afternoon in thousands of days and nights, who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

"Waste, it's all waste!" The originally handsome face looked extremely hideous and terrifying at this moment.

After a little away from the Luojiang River, Meng Juntong dared to slow down, she only felt a sweet throat, and she vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Master, are you okay?" Bai Yu and Agnis hurriedly carried Meng Juntong to the side to rest.

Ah Wen was not in a hurry: "Don't worry, the little grandmaster's martial arts internal breath is not so easy to destroy." In fact, it is also beneficial to be washed away like this, which can be regarded as another tempering for internal breath. After repolymerization, the internal breath will be more condensed. ”

Aynis glared at Awen fiercely: "You get out of the way, you didn't make a move when you were fighting, and now you're talking cool here, aren't you very powerful, when that white-haired monster appeared, why didn't you draw your sword, Sword Fairy, I'm sorry!"

Ah Wen was not angry, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I killed him, it is not in accordance with the rules, everything must be done according to the rules." ”

Meng Juntong finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and she pulled Aynis to signal her not to blame Ah Wen anymore: "Don't say it again, let's hurry up and enter Longchuan City." ”

Ah Wen walked to Meng Juntong's side and took out the nine-turn golden dew that Meng Juntong had taken from Han Xiao before: "Don't be reckless, Longchuan City is not as safe as you think, first adjust your physical condition to the best, and then enter the city, listen to me, that's right." ”

Meng Juntong looked at Ah Wen suspiciously: "Could it be that in Longchuan City, there is still a scene that the national teacher can't cover?"

Ah Wen smiled bitterly: "Then what do you think can keep the national teacher from Longchuan City for a hundred years?"