In this way, there was inexplicably one more member of the team.

The girl named Yun Shao is a no-show, even if she is the guy who is qualified to eat more meat in Xiang Ming's mouth, she never despises others.

"You know the legend of this Fuji Mountain, the legend of that ancient battlefield. ”

This cloud girl seems to know a lot of things, and she will always go through many unknown things with everyone along the way, intentionally or unintentionally.

Especially after the third day, she didn't know where to find a big red oil-paper umbrella, and whether it was raining or not, she held the umbrella wherever she went.

Since he had this umbrella, Yun Shao has become even more unscrupulous when he talks about the past.

Some of them have not even heard of Xiang Ming, a child of a noble family who is well-read and knowledgeable.

Many of them can even be regarded as myths, but from Yun Shao's mouth, they are as if they really happened.

From the first few days of being suspicious of her, to the later days, several people would gather by her side from time to time, listening to her point to the world, talking about the past and the present, and soon Yun Shao, a latecomer, became the core figure of this team.

Meng Juntong's curiosity about Yun Shao is even higher than that of several other people.

Because among these people, she is the only one who knows that Yun Shao is not talking nonsense.

Many of the things in the mythological period that she talked about, especially the war with the flood famine, were all mentioned by the high priest of Luo Shu in Shaohua City.

And those ancient events have never been recorded in any written form.

"Actually, there was once a great god in this Fuji Mountain, as for how great it is, I just said it, you can't understand it, anyway, it's amazing. This great god is the great god of ambush. ”

"This sounds like you came up with random nonsense. Zhang Huan has become more and more dismissive of Yun Shao as an outsider, and he will not be afraid of any words when talking to her.

Yun Shao didn't care, the big red oil-paper umbrella turned gently in her palm: "If I say that the mountain range we are walking on now is a spine bone of the original great god of the volcanic machine, do you not believe it even more." ”

"I think you're suspected of plagiarizing the legend of the Pangu God. Xiang Ming also expressed skepticism.

Yun Shao laughed, ran to Meng Juntong's side very happily, and gently bumped Meng Juntong's shoulder: "Juntong, you tell me to be fair, do you think I'm being foolish." ”

Of course, Meng Juntong knew that she wasn't talking nonsense, but at the moment, could she really say these contents casually to ordinary people?

At the beginning, the high priest of Vena mentioned that the matter of immortals and gods should not be easily known to people in the world.

If you know extraordinary things, it will be difficult to be an ordinary person, and it is likely that your momentary tongue will harm others, and you don't know.

Meng Juntong reminded: "Yun Shao, are you talking too much. She seemed to glance at her intentionally and unintentionally: "You are an outsider, can it be that your words are not restricted?"

The big red oil paper umbrella is still spinning leisurely, since he got this umbrella, Yun Shao's mood has been very good, without the previous appearance of clasping his hands together, behaving towards the sky, talking and behaving, quite unscrupulous.

Meng Juntong also suspected that the umbrella in her hand was a divine object that could cover the heavens, but with her eyesight, she couldn't recognize its extraordinaryness at all.

Yun Shao gently snatched the umbrella on his left shoulder: "How can you not be restrained, alas, it's all tears when you say it." ”

"I don't think it's good for you to do this. Meng Juntong said seriously.

Because of his own momentary speed, dragging irrelevant others into the quagmire, this is a very unrighteous thing in Meng Juntong's opinion, and it is unreasonable.

Yun Shao stretched out his finger and lightly tapped Meng Juntong: "Silly girl, really stupid girl." ”

While speaking, she still secretly looked up at the sky along the edge of the umbrella, and muttered: "A great opportunity is smashed on the top of the head, but a bunch of fools only care about the excitement, and they have no idea of reaching out to throw it away." ”

Meng Juntong was slightly stunned, could it be that the fate that Yun Shao said was related to this volcanic mountain, the former great god of volcanic machines.

Seeing Meng Juntong's eyes light up, Yun Shao showed a sly smile, secretly gave her a thumbs up, and then neatly put away the oil-paper umbrella.

Suddenly, a purple-black cloud floated in the sky towards her head.

Yun Shao exclaimed in surprise and shouted, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

But the catastrophic cloud directly chased Yun Shao and floated over.

"Master, you are unreasonable. ”

A purple-red thunderbolt fell from the sky, Yun Shao's speed was very fast, and the purple thunder only fell on the ground less than three feet away from her.

Yun Shao jumped up and down to dodge the lightning attack, and the others were dumbfounded.

The immortals outside this party are really different, and the heavenly punishment thunder and lightning in the eyes of mortals can be used for such a play, which is really very creative.

In this way, Yun Shao was struck by more than 70 thunderbolts, and he ran for several miles of mountain roads all the way, and the cloud of calamity dispersed.

When Meng Juntong found Yun Shao, she was already covered in scorched black, and her clothes were in tatters in many places.

Meng Juntong took out a piece of his clothes from the Eight Treasures Qiankun bag and put it on for Yun Shao.

The materials of these clothes cannot be found in the world, and the styles are quite different from those in the world, so Meng Juntong has never taken them out to wear.

Yun Shao put on Meng Juntong's clothes, and there was no disobedience at all, and Meng Juntong even felt that her figure and temperament and this dress were almost no different from the people in Shaohua Dream City.

"The old guy is really ruthless," Meng Juntong's clothes have a cleansing spell drawn by the talisman master, and he only needs to inject a trace of spiritual energy to get rid of the filth.

The scorched black on Yun Shao's body was almost completely gone in the blink of an eye, and after being struck by so many thunderbolts, this girl was unscathed, which saw Xiang Ming, Zhang Huan and the others who came later.

"In the future, I will see if you dare to speak freely. Meng Juntong helped Yun Shao up.

Yun Shao's face was resentful, and he dared to love his kindness to send the opportunity, but in the end, it became a self-inflicted effort, and people still didn't appreciate it.

That's a god of ancient gods, and it's located in such a Warring States Central Plains in the end of the law era, how many people live in Baoshan without knowing it.

Meng Juntong silently stretched out two fingers and gestured lightly at Yun Shao.

Yun Shao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and nodded again and again.

Although the remuneration of 20% is not much, it is definitely a lot, and it is really not a loss to be able to meet such a knowledgeable master.

"So what are you waiting for, it's almost on the road. Yun Shao urged.