At the foot of Jinglan Peak, there are two figures, an old man and a young man, who are slowly climbing the mountain at this moment.

Meng Juntong's previous observation was that the seven peaks, including Xuanzhen Peak and Jinglan Peak, were all peaks above the clouds, but in fact, each mountain range had a mountaineering path that extended upward from the world.

At this moment, an old man and a young man staggered on this hiking trail.

The speed of the two people walking was not fast, but their spirits were very good, and they did not show any signs of fatigue.

The old man was dressed in sackcloth, which seemed to be wet with the dew on the mountain, and the color looked darker, while the young man was dressed in white, and the dust was unstained.

"I haven't walked up to Jinglan Peak like this for many years," the old man in Mai who walked in front glanced back at the young man in white.

The young man in white followed the old man unhurriedly, and the distance from the former was always between three and five steps, no matter whether the old man's speed was fast or slow, this distance would not become longer or shorter.

Hearing the old man's question, the young man in white pursed his lips and replied for a while: "This path cannot be walked by mortals. ”

The old man Mai seemed to understand the meaning of the young man's words, and just smiled: "After the Jedi Tiantong, how can there be extraordinary people in the world?" ”

"Hurry up the hill, the children have already arrived at the water pavilion. The old man in Mai admonished, and his figure gradually became blurred.

The young man in white was silent, and his figure began to be illusory at the same time as the old man in Mai.

In the next moment, on the top of Jinglan Peak, in the courtyard of the weak water Xiaoxie Pavilion, the figures of an old man and a young man suddenly stepped out of the void, and the distance between the young man in white and the old man remained three steps, not close to a centimeter.

Before these two figures appeared, Baili Xuan and Kong Xuan, the seven sons of Jinglan, had already sensed it, and they all turned to face the main seat in the pavilion, and when the old man in Mai and the young man in white appeared, the seven sons gave up their hands at the same time: "Disciple, see master." ”

Meng Juntong also noticed the fluctuation of the power of the surrounding laws early, but before she could unleash her spiritual power to probe, two figures had already appeared in front of her.

"Lan Ning!" Meng Juntong saw not the old man in Mai at first sight, but the young man in white standing behind him, she recognized the person's face at a glance, it was actually Lan Ning, the lord of Baishui City who was fighting hard with him in Baishui City: "You are actually not dead!"

As soon as he thought of the resentful spirit array under Baishui City, the cruel scene of countless human canisters covering the entire palace came into Meng Juntong's mind.

The Qingfeng sword slid abruptly into Meng Juntong's palm, and Qingfeng lit up, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lan Ning.

"Uncle Juntong, don't be impulsive. Duanmu Xue hurriedly grabbed Meng Juntong: "That's not that Lan Ning, that's also our master." ”

"What? He's a Jinglan Sage. ”

The relationship here is a bit complicated, and it cannot be explained in one or two sentences. Bai Li Xuan walked to Meng Juntong's side: "In short, that Lan Ning in Baishui City has been killed by you, there is no doubt about it." ”

"But they look exactly the same!" Meng Juntong still couldn't believe it, in addition to his appearance, the origin aura of this white-clothed young man was also very similar to Lan Ning in Baishui City, not to say that it was exactly the same, at least fifty or sixty percent of the similarity, Meng Juntong didn't believe that he had nothing to do with Lan Ning.

"Lan Ning is indeed dead, Meng girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you want to say hello to me?" The face and figure of the old man in Mai quickly became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he re-transformed into the appearance of the young saint he saw outside Baishui City at that time.

For some reason, when Zhao Tianxing stood with the white-clothed young man who looked like Lan Ning, he was obviously born with two completely different faces, but it gave people the illusion that the two came from one.

"Tranquility. The young man in white answered Meng Juntong's question, he raised his face with refined facial features, but there was no bit of pyrotechnics to look at her, this look Meng Juntong could be sure that they must have met before, but how could he be the demon of Lanning's White Water City.

"This name seems to sound good," Duanmu Xue said softly, while gently bumping Old Qilan Hua with her shoulder: "What do you think?"

Lan Hua smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that he did not express any opinion on this matter.

"Why don't we sit down first?" Zhao Tianxing, who looked like a young man, was full of vitality, and compared to the seven disciples present, he seemed to be more like an energetic young man.

Meng Juntong walked in front of Zhao Tianxing: "You promised me that when you return to Jinglan Academy, you will go to the Yin Soul Ridge with me and rescue Meng Ze Lanqing." ”

Zhao Tianxing smiled and stretched out a finger: "Have you forgotten that you still promised me a prerequisite?"

Meng Juntong was slightly stunned, of course she remembered, she promised Zhao Tianxing that she would cultivate to the sixth dream realm, and Zhao Tianxing would help her to save Meng Ze Lanqing.

But where is this sixfold dream realm so easy to achieve, although the dreamer of the fivefold dream realm exists in Shaohua, but the sixfold dream realm is only the Luo Shu high priest on the pure spirit platform, and if you want to enter the sixfold dream realm, the difficulty is no less than that of an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts and has mediocre talents, and wants to cultivate step by step to become a great grandmaster.

How much luck and the past need to be associated with this is by no means something that ordinary people can imagine.

Meng Juntong lowered his head: "I can't do anything about this matter for the time being, or you can change your request." "The cultivation of dream power is the most important thing to accumulate, and the practice of dream power must continue to practice merits, and the intensive study of dream art cannot be put down, otherwise there will definitely be no great improvement in the realm.

And these all take a lot of time to accumulate, by chance, Meng Juntong entered the dream realm fivefold at the age of twenty, and in the entire history of Shaohua Dream City before her, including her mother, there has never been such a young Shaohua fivefold dream weaver.

"The troubled times have descended, the luck of heaven and earth has turned from the ups and downs, we can't understand the previous cultivation system with common sense, or it won't be long before the number of great masters will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and the Great Dao Zun will also come out one after another, Juntong, a dream weaver You are now the only seedling, and the luck of heaven and earth that you can share is a unique one. A little Sixfold Realm dreamer, this can't trap you. ”

Meng Juntong looked at Zhao Tianxing with some astonishment, Zhao Tianxing saw that Meng Juntong was a little confused, but he didn't rush to explain anything to her: "I can solve the matter of Meng Ze Lanqing for you in advance, but you have to promise me one thing after that." ”