Su Neyan is here to find the true monarch of Xingzhi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Yongmei's introduction, Mu Changning only learned that the white-haired young man was the heavenly envoy of the current generation, and he was also Pu Yan's younger brother, whose real name was Pu Yu, and his name was Dao.

The Spring of Desire has been searched for a long time to no avail, and Su Nayan has been adrift at sea for two or three years, all the way from the Lingquan Villa in the north of Shenzhou to the Phantom Sea Jiaye Temple in the south, just to ask Xingzhi Zhenjun to count a hexagram.

When people reach a desperate situation, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they will firmly grasp it, and no one will be an exception, not to mention that the astrology of the Tiansuan clan is indeed famous.

This was Sunayan's last attempt.

Before coming to Shenzhou, he had prepared for the worst, and if he really didn't gain anything, he could only go back to Middle-earth to prepare for what might happen in the next few decades.

At this point, Han Xi Zhenzun had already seen it, and Su Neyan also had a certain psychological preparation.

Xingzhi Zhenjun originally deliberately wanted to talk to Mu Changning in detail, but now that Su Neyan was in the way, he had to put this matter on hold for the time being, anyway, the people were there, and they couldn't run.

Su Neyan turned around and looked back when he went to the meditation room with Zhi Zhenjun, and saw Meng Fuyao standing motionless, and asked in a loud voice, "Fuyao, aren't you coming?"

"Nope. Meng Fu shook his head slowly, "I just need to know the result." ”

“...... Whatever you want. ”

The empty Zen courtyard was restored to seclusion, and the banana leaves were still condensed with early morning dewdrops, along the leaf meridians, converging to the tip of the leaf, and finally falling down with a snap.

Mu Changning was silent for a long time and asked, "Desire Spring still hasn't been found, right?"

Carefully calculated, it has been almost four or five years since the master left the sect and went to Lingquan Villa, and Meng Fuyao once said that the master would be safe and sound within ten years, and without the immortal introduction of the Desire Spring, it could only last for thirty years at most.

Thirty years, for a high-ranking monk, is just a matter of a flick of a finger, and it can't fundamentally change anything.

Meng Fuyao still said the same thing: "I will find it." ”

Mu Changning never knew where he got his confidence to be so sure.

In fact, the impact that Wen Lan had brought to her was still there, and the current world was very different from her inherent cognition, and she even wondered if there would be the same existence as Wen Lan in this world.

Mu Changning turned his head and looked at Meng Fuyao, but it was a pity that he found out.

Meng Fuyao glanced at him and leaned over, "What are you looking at?"

Mu Changning coughed lightly: "Master is here to find the true monarch of Xingzhi, and so is the little uncle?"

He seemed to think about it for a moment, and after a slight pause, he curled his lips and smiled: "If I say that I am here to find you, do you believe it or not?"

Mu Changning was stunned: "How did Uncle Shi know that I was here?"

Meng Fuyao couldn't help laughing, laughed for a long time, stretched out two fingers and flicked them on her head: "Do you really think I'm here to find you?"

“......”

"Fool, you believe whatever you say. He shook his head and sighed: "If I sell you one day, you still have to count the money for others." ”

Mu Changning was completely speechless, "Isn't it fun for me to be so tidy as your boss?" The corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and gave him two words: "Boring!"

Mu Changning didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight towards the gate of the Zen Temple, Meng Fuyao smiled indifferently, until he couldn't see her figure, then turned around and said lightly in one direction: "Little man, come out." ”

In the void, suddenly there were ripples like water waves, and the figure of a boy in white appeared in the distorted air.

Wangchuan lifted his stealth state, walked straight in front of him, and felt that it was too much to look up to him like this, so he simply floated up and looked at him at eye level.

Between the fragments, there is a certain mutual attraction, and Meng Fuyao can sense it, and similarly, Meng Fuyao can also sense him.

It's just that most of the fragments of the past are dead things without intelligence, independent lifeforms like Meng Fuyao, which are very few.

It was also this lifeform that made him the most tricky and the most troublesome.

Meng Fu shook his hands around his chest, even if this little man was flying as tall as him now, but in terms of momentum, he was still a little worse after all.

Looking through the air knot, he raised his little head to make himself look more arrogant.

Meng Fu shook the corners of his mouth, "If you have something, just say it, I don't have time to spend it with you here." ”

Wangchuan snorted lightly, "I'll make a deal with you." ”

Meng Fuyao became a little interested, and said, "Haven't you been looking for the Desire Spring, I can give you the Desire Spring, but you also have to exchange something for it." ”

"Do you have a fountain of desire?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

This shouldn't be, if the little man has a fountain of desire in his hand, Mu Changning will not know? But if she knows, she will pretend not to know?

There are not many people who know about the Changsheng Formula, and Mu Changning is one of them, and she is still quite concerned about the whereabouts of the Desire Spring.

Meng Fuyao squinted suspiciously, and snorted confidently, "I don't have it for the time being, but I have a way to get it." ”

As early as Wen Lan hid in the Demon Refining Space, when he used the power of space to sense, he could sense the general form of the Demon Refining Space.

Compared to his own divine stone space, of course, it is completely different. The biggest function of refining the demon gourd is to refine the purest energy of the birth spirit plants and trees without the help of the external force of the furnace fire, and these energies are extremely easy to absorb, which is not much better than the best elixir.

And in the entire gourd space, there is actually nothing else, only an inexhaustible spring water, and that spring water is precisely the spring of desire that Su Nayan has been looking for all these years.

Fu Jingchen wants to kill Wen Lan, and the demon refining gourd will inevitably fall into his hands, Wang Zhuo really doesn't have much interest in this demon refining gourd, but this fountain of desire is still useful.

Meng Fu flicked his fingers, as if he was considering, and after a long while, he lazily asked, "What do you want?"

"Red Lotus Karma Fire. He stretched out a white and tender finger and said solemnly: "I want a cluster of Hu Mei Demon King's heart fire." ”

......

Not long after Mu Changning returned to his meditation room, Xingzhi Zhenjun came to the door, and Yongmei Zhenren came with him.

Mu Changning gave a salute and couldn't help asking, "Zhenjun has solved the confusion for the family teacher?"

Xingzhi Zhenjun bowed slightly, but did not mention much about this matter, and bluntly expressed his intentions: "Xiaoyou, there are a few things that Benjun wants to ask Xiaoyou." ”

Mu Changning had expected this situation, after seeing the divine consciousness left by Pu Yan, it would be really strange if Xingzhi Zhenjun didn't ask her what he understood.

It's just that there are some things, some words, even if they are members of Puyan's clan, they can't be talked about in detail.

Mu Changning nodded and said, "Zhenjun, please ask." ”