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Soon after, the thirty disciples who signed up for the Heavenly Mist Valley medicine collection mission collected their rewards one by one. Nan Qizi immediately reiterated that after doing task-related matters such as the important surname of this mission and the exchange of the elixir of Tianwu Valley for rewards, he walked out of the main hall with all the stewards, as if he was going to do something.

This made the people who remained in the main hall at a loss and looked at each other. But fortunately, it didn't take long for Nan Qizi and the others to walk slowly towards the main hall after a beautiful woman.

When they got to the front, Zhang Peng and the others saw clearly that this woman was wearing a veil and green silk, and she was wearing a hundred birds and a phoenix palace dress. Although the face cannot be seen clearly, but from her graceful figure, it can be judged that this woman must be as beautiful as a flower, captivating the world, and what is even more strange is that as the woman enters the main hall, a strong fragrance of flowers instantly fills the entire hall, which makes people feel refreshed.

Then, as soon as the woman walked to the top of the main hall, the head of Nan Qizi introduced to everyone:

"This is my Uncle Ling, this trip to the Heavenly Mist Valley will be led by Uncle Ling, you wait for the juniors to meet quickly. ”

"See Soul Master Ancestor. Everyone bowed down in unison.

I didn't see the woman reply, and suddenly a surge of spiritual pressure broke out instantly, and then everyone felt a chill in their hearts. It seems that all his secrets are clearly seen by the other party at this moment. After making everyone feel horrified, but this powerful spiritual pressure was not malicious. It came and went quickly, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"No courtesy, wait for the juniors to set off with me. A cold, but heavenly voice came out of the woman's mouth. Then the woman walked towards the outside of the hall again, and Zhang Peng and other disciples followed a few stewards and slowly walked out of the hall.

It's just that Zhang Peng's heart is very wandering, and he finally met the legendary master of Yudan, so he ended it hastily. But before Zhang Peng could have any other thoughts, as soon as he walked out of the hall, a heavy inhalation sound suddenly spread among everyone.

I saw that in the mid-air outside the main hall, a crystal clear, three-color light Baizhang giant sword was quietly suspended in the air. And which Spirit Master Ancestor was standing at the tip of the sword with his head held high at this time, dressed in a blue-white palace suit, floating slightly, giving people a peerless posture that did not fall into the dust.

"This is the strength of Brother Jiedan, it's terrifying. Zhang Peng was impressed by the means of this Spirit Master Ancestor. When I think that I will enter the Dan period in the future, I will also have such a great magical power to break the earth and open up the mountain. Zhang Peng's whole body flushed instantly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, looking strange and funny.

In the past, he was limited to his vision, and Zhang Peng was always vague and abnormal about the path of cultivating immortals. And after meeting this Spirit Master Ancestor this time, Zhang Peng can be regarded as having a new understanding of cultivation. The spirit master uncle's Mo ** power and heavenly supernatural powers have clearly become the object of Zhang Peng's pursuit. It gave him a firmer confidence and a rock-solid belief in cultivating the Dao.

"Why are you still stunned there, my Heavenly Hundred Spirit Sword is not comparable to your junk flying magic weapons. Looking at the stunned appearance of everyone under the sword, the Spirit Master Ancestor was obviously extremely dissatisfied. Tankou lightly reprimanded him coldly and abnormally slightly, and then did not say a word again.

This was a sudden reaction from everyone's brains, and without saying a word, they jumped towards the giant sword. In this way, Zhang Peng and the others stood on top of the flying sword with shocked faces, and flew for more than three days in a row before reaching their destination.

And this giant sword flying magic weapon is worthy of the words of the Spirit Master, and its flight speed is simply as fast as lightning. It was far from being comparable to the Feiling Sword of Zhang Peng and other Qi refining stage disciples.

As soon as the Spirit Master Ancestor landed the flying sword, he walked alone towards a clearing not far away. Then I saw her green white and tender jade hands, only slightly moved to the ground a few times, and suddenly a two-foot mud and stone hut rose from the ground.

Then the man flashed, entered the house and disappeared. On the door of the mud and stone hut, a crystal wall immediately appeared, making it impossible to see the inside of the house again. This high-level spell that was stuck in stone immediately attracted everyone's hearts again, and they were amazed.

At this time, Uncle Liu, who came with him, simply told everyone that this place was a place where the five factions gathered. You can't go to the Misty Valley until all the people of the five factions have arrived. Otherwise, there will be one less faction, and the Misty Valley will not be able to open.

The agreed time to open the Misty Valley is tomorrow, and everyone can move freely now. After the people of the other four factions arrived one after another, they went to the Heavenly Mist Valley together.

Since the steward of the sect said so, Zhang Peng and more than 30 other disciples scattered. After each of them chose a vacant land, they began to do their own thing, and sat down for the final preparations for tomorrow's valley collection.

And for the sake of keeping a low profile, Zhang Peng deliberately chose a depression that no one paid attention to, and he was ready to leave. But before he had taken two steps, he saw a woman in a blue palace dress with a beautiful oval-shaped face.

"Hey, how is he. Zhang Peng's eyes shrank, and his face was full of confusion. This woman is none other than the same junior sister who sold him a Bixuan rune pen at the beginning. It's just that at this time, the girl's exercises have also changed from the original four layers to ten layers. And because of her age, the girl has developed quite well at this time.

A fair, flawless and delicate face, plus pink skin that can be broken by blowing. A pair of tall and convex jade peaks and a petite and beautiful figure, after people look at it, they will suddenly have a heart of admiration. However, this trip to the Misty Valley is not just beautiful. Out of a good impression of this junior sister, Zhang Peng walked over curiously.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Zhang, why are you here?" Before Zhang Peng could speak, the delicate girl said softly.

"Oh, junior sister still remembers me, I thought you forgot me. Zhang Peng's face was slightly surprised, and he replied.

"Senior Brother Zhang is joking, who of us low-level disciples in the sect doesn't know you. The girl said disapprovingly.

"Hehe, my sister laughed. I mean, junior sister, do you really remember me?" Zhang Peng asked the girl with a hint of weirdness.

"This, Senior Brother Zhang is saying" When Zhang Peng said this, the girl looked at Zhang Peng with a strange face, and she really didn't think clearly why this Senior Brother Zhang said this.

"Hey" Zhang Peng sighed, then slapped the storage bag, and then a flashing blue light appeared in his hand.

When the girl saw it, her face suddenly changed slightly. Then a trace of blush quickly rose on his face, and his mouth opened slightly, and finally said in a petite and weak voice:

"You are the senior brother who bought the talisman pen in the first place. ”

Next, Zhang Peng and the girl talked in detail for more than an hour, and the two reluctantly closed their mouths and meditated.

It turned out that this girl's name was Dream Spirit, and she had been since she got his spirit stone. He also relied on his own hard work to accumulate the contributions of the sect, in exchange for pills, and worked hard to cultivate so far. I came here to collect medicine in the Heavenly Fog Valley, also because the exercises could not take a step forward. In order to be able to win the opportunity of the first-line avenue, she had to risk her life once, which shows the strength of this woman's heart to the road.

But for some reason, after hearing this, Zhang Peng really felt a little depressed in his heart. He always had a feeling of indescribability and confusion about this junior sister named Mengling, which made it difficult for him to be quiet for a while. In this way, in the early morning of the second day, Zhang Peng still woke up the woman. She gave her a few bottles of her excess Kuo Ling Pill and Qi Refining Dispersion, which made this woman extremely grateful to her.

A pair of watery eyes suddenly dripped several lines of tears, and Zhang Peng felt even more uncomfortable after reading it. You must know that these pills are useless to him. For these slight gifts, this woman can be grateful to tears, which shows that she is also a person with an innocent heart and a simple heart.

This not only improved the status of this woman in Zhang Peng's heart, but also thought that after entering the Heavenly Mist Valley, this woman might disappear. Zhang Peng still felt that he was taking a risk, and after telling this woman several times, he handed over a few treasures obtained from killing Senior Sister Qi to this woman for protection.

Zhang Peng's action suddenly made the girl's tears roll in her eyes for a while, and then flowed down her cheeks again. And Zhang Peng didn't know why, he suddenly stretched out a palm and slowly leaned towards Mengling's face.

Looking at Zhang Peng's outstretched palm, Mengling's body trembled slightly, but he didn't resist, and let Zhang Peng's palm lean against his cheek.

But before Zhang Peng's hand could touch Mengling's face, a deep flush suddenly stretched along the other party's cheek to his neck. It makes the Dream Spirit look even more delicate and charming, when a pair of slightly thick palms gently touch the delicate face that can be broken by blowing.

A slight sensation of heat and a slippery feeling suddenly came from his fingertips, and before he could wipe the tears on Mengling's cheeks, a thick stream of heat burst out from Zhang Peng's whole body in an instant, making him unable to extricate himself.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and both of them looked at each other deeply without saying a word. It seems that each other can understand each other's hearts, and everything is silent.

It lasted for about a dozen breaths, and a chill flowed through Zhang Peng's body again, making him wake up immediately. Gently and quickly wiped away a few lines of tears from Dream Spirit's cheeks, and stuffed the big Tsukidan into Dream Spirit's hand. He instructed Meng Ling a few words again, and the two of them adjusted their moods and waited for the other four sects of disciples to get up.