Suddenly the city that fell from the sky?After hearing the tapir's answer, Mengzun focused his attention on the top of his head. Mengzun, whose expression had always been faint, suddenly frowned, and then raised his head to look up.

After looking at it for a while, Mengzun withdrew his gaze.

When she stood up again, her gaze changed. The originally lazy gaze became much sharper, and after glancing at Ye Qianqiu, he strode away.

Ye Qianqiu's gaze has been following Mengzun, so when Mengzun left, Ye Qianqiu also saw the change in his clothes.

She was originally wearing a translucent gauze robe, but as she walked, the gauze had transformed into a battle suit. Mengzun's destination is obviously a battlefield.

After Mengzun left, the people who were originally trapped in the dream also woke up one after another.

The monks of the Dream Capital were the first to wake up. However, when these monks woke up, when they saw the young man in pink clothes, they all became extremely well-behaved, and they were not at all the same as they had been when they were robbing things everywhere before.

When the monks of Mengdu focused their attention on the tapir, Ye Qianqiu had already walked back to Wei Lingkong's side.

"Qianqiu, Volley hasn't woken up yet. "Wei Lingkong is beside him, in addition to the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, Nangong Zhenren is also by his side.

Nangong Zhenren was very curious about why Wei Lingkong couldn't wake up for so long. When he woke up, he naturally realized that his dream was a loophole in what he wanted most, which made people intoxicated. As Wei Lingkong's master, Nangong Zhenren really didn't know what Wei Lingkong had, and he couldn't ask for it.

What Wei Lingkong wants, no one knows. Because, when Nangong Zhenren was talking to Ye Qianqiu, he had already woken up.

"Qianqiu, who was that person just now?" Wei Lingkong heard Mengzun's voice, but he didn't see Mengzun himself.

"The master of the Dream Capital, Dream Zun. Ye Qianqiu replied: "It should be the same as Jialan, a monk in the ascending stage." ”

Ye Qianqiu's gaze looked in the direction where Mengzun left. The enemy who can make Mengzun put on a battle suit to fight, I'm afraid that cultivation is not under the ascension.

The battle between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Monarch in the Ascension Period at the beginning was not Ye Qianqiu's turn to intervene, not to mention what the battle of a strong man like Mengzun who didn't know how long to ascend was like.

Ye Qianqiu could only hope that their battle would not affect him.

Mengzun has already left, and the disciples of Lingxiao Palace are still indulging in dreams. Although he couldn't bear it, Ye Qianqiu had to wake them up, God knows how long that young man named Tapir could control the monks of Mengdu.

In the end, to wake up the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, they had to rely on Nangong Zhenren and Wei Lingkong. The monks, who couldn't wake up by any means, woke up one after another under the sword intent of the two.

Before the two of them could wake everyone up, the tapir dressed in light pink had already curiously walked over to the disciples of Lingxiao Palace.

The red aura overflowed from the disciples of Ling Xiao Palace, and then entered the tapir's mouth. After eating the last trace of red, the young man licked his lips in satisfaction.

When the young man finished eating, the remaining disciples of Lingxiao Palace also woke up. However, the disciples of Lingxiao Palace who woke up were all disappointed.

Obviously, the dream they had just had was a sweet dream. And the youth pulled them out of their dreams.

"Distinguished guest, please come with me. Before Ye Qianqiu could take the disciples of Lingxiao Palace to slip away, the tapir had already spoken. He had already arrived at Ye Qianqiu's side, bending down and pointing in another direction with one hand stretched out.

As he led the way, the Lingxiao Palace, which was originally shrouded in the Dream Capital, began to disintegrate. The white marble disappeared quickly, and the red lanterns representing the dream capital began to light up one after another.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu knew that the buildings in Mengdu were not built brick by brick, but were born under spells.

The red lanterns, one after the other, spread all the way into the distance.

Ye Qianqiu and his party followed behind the young man until they reached the end of the lantern. What fell into everyone's eyes was a palace.

The palace of Mengdu is not as big as Lingxiao Palace. In fact, this palace is only as big as the main hall of Lingxiao Palace. And it looks like this is still a woman's boudoir.

The floor, the table, and even the screen were covered with gauze.

Obviously, Mengzun, a strong man who cultivates against the sky, is really a mess in life.

The tapir seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and calmly put away the clothes that were thrown everywhere one by one, and cleaned up a neat-looking place.

"This is Mengzun's residence. After cleaning up, the young man spoke. After introducing what kind of place this was, the young man fell on Ye Qianqiu's body: "I invited you here because Mengzun wanted you to be her heir." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Nangong Zhenren and Wei Lingkong were dumbfounded, but even Ye Qianqiu himself did not ease up.

It seems that she hasn't done anything, why does a big guy suddenly want to be her heir?

seemed to know what Ye Qianqiu was wondering about, and the tapir calmly continued to explain. Mengzun was a monk in the Ascension Period, and when she ascended, there was no cultivation realm in this world. Mengzun's technique of cultivating the mind was comprehended by herself. For so many years, I haven't seen anyone whose comprehension can surpass her, so there has been no successor.

Now that she has met a Ye Qianqiu, she can take the initiative to wake up from her dream under Mengzun's control, how can Mengzun not care?

It's a great thing that fell from the sky. Ye Qianqiu and Nangong Zhenren glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Even if Ye Qianqiu failed to comprehend Mengzun's technique, just by having a relationship with a strong person like Mengzun, there would be an extra layer of protection for everyone.

Ye Qianqiu was a little tempted.

The tapir smiled. He was not a monk of Mengzun's era, he was born in the land of the Nine Secluded Places, and he had a very thorough understanding of human greed. This kind of good thing is in front of us, and no one can refuse it.

However, Ye Qianqiu did not have a chance to accept it.

Because, just as she was about to accept the tapir's offer, a purple bug flew in through the door. brought Ye Qianqiu bad news.

The news brought by the purple insect was the latest news from the Five Directions Land sent by Yue Lingkite. The cities that descended on the Great Wilderness were not only the nine of the Nine Shades that Ye Qianqiu already knew. At the same time, there are also many mysterious people.

Many young people who had cultivated outstanding in the land of the five directions were taken away. Among them is Qianlan, and the monk who took Qianlan away is a bald head.

As soon as the word bald head was mentioned, what flashed quickly in Ye Qianqiu's mind was Jialan. At present, the strongest Buddhist cultivator in Ye Qianqiu's cognition is probably the Jialan who leveled a city by himself.

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