The white-shirted monk who walked and stopped in front of Xue Zhen was the Golden Immortal City Lord who had the grace of knowing Xue Zhen back then, which made Xue Zhen happy and angry, but finally made Xue Zhen leave angrily in innocence and helplessness.

Seeing Xian Drunk Dream again, Xue Zhen's eyes flashed a trace of drift, for Xian Drunk Dream, Xue Zhen's indescribable feeling, there was joy, the two of them dealt with strange beasts together, and dealt with black illusion and sorrow together, and there was sorrow, which was the indifference that Lu Chengliu framed back then, but in the end, Xue Zhen also got back a justice for himself.

And the white-shirted monk Xian Drunken Dream has praise for his indecision and intersection with Xue Zhen, but more of a debt, at this moment, he can be described as mixed. Ever since he knew that Lu Chengliu had indeed framed Xue Zhen, there was an extra disturbance in his heart that he said it was not light, and it was not serious, and until now, he has not been able to advance to the rank or even continue to cultivate.

The eyes of the two were opposite, Xue Zhen had a faint look on his face, maybe it was because he took the initiative to come, Xian Zuimeng was surprised, he didn't go out immediately, most likely because of the unexpected meeting that made him overwhelmed.

Xue Zhen looked generous and walked away, but he was still stopped by two golden-armored guards who had changed many times.

"Let him in!"

It was Xian Zuimeng who spoke, he also put away his face, and when he was silent, Xue Zhen walked away, the two met, looked at each other, exchanged glances, and Xue Zhen greeted him:

"Xue Zhen meets the fresh!"

"Xue Daoyou, you and I don't have to be so outside!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen smiled, and Xian Zuimeng immediately laughed, and the two of them laughed heartily, as if the grievances of many years had been eliminated, and after a long time, the two of them slowly restrained their smiles, and then. Xian Zuimeng invited Xue Zhen into the side hall of the palace.

Xian Zuimeng did not sit down, but sat separately from Xue Zhen on the row of seats below, of course, Xian Zuimeng was still in the top position.

"Xue Daoyou, leaving Qucheng, it seems that your situation has also made a qualitative leap!"

"Senior Xue has won the award, Xue's qualifications are dull, and he just relies on his desperate cultivation!

The two of them smiled faintly, and then. During the time when Xue Zhen and Xian Zuimeng didn't go, they each made some exchanges, but for the "death hole" of the two, Lu Chengliu, Xue Zhen and Xian Zuimeng all had a tacit understanding and did not talk about it, and Xue Zhen also knew some things about Qucheng today.

As Duyue said back then, after solving the black illusion of sorrow, the river of phantom yin disappeared. Around Qu City, large and small Immortal Xuan continued to appear, making Xian Zuimeng have abnormal headaches, and several of them even occurred in the city. After several hard work, the drunken dream settled the Ming Xuan in the city.

Such a thing, with a fresh drunken dream, and Xue Zhen's opinion. It's a not-so-good trend, but the two of them have a heavy look at the moment, and it hasn't dissipated for a long time.

The two were silent for a long time. I don't know how long it has been, Xian Drunken Dream sighed, looked at Xue Zhen again, smiled faintly, and asked:

"Xue Daoyou, when you come back this time, you don't just want to catch up with Xian!"

"What the Xian seniors said is exactly what Xue wants to say, I don't know if I can go to the Xian seniors' spiritual realm to negotiate?"

Xue Zhen's words were relatively plain, but the content of his words made Xian Zuimeng's eyes suddenly condense, and he looked at Xue Zhen intently, and when the words "Mo Resist" were said, Xue Zhen appeared on a field of flowers and grass, and the breeze blew, and the coolness made people feel more comfortable.

"Xue Daoyou, what are you going to talk about?" there was a hint of caution in Xian Zuimeng's eyes.

"Breaking the Xuan Jin Immortal Da Method!"

Xue Zhen's answer made Xian Zuimeng frown slightly. Wan Su in the spirit beast ring reminded him again, but was immediately told back by Xue Zhen. Xian Zuimeng later added:

"Xue Daoyou, there is nothing to say about this cultivation technique, it has been recognized as a forbidden technique by the Immortal Gate, once all the monks are found out, all of them will be taken into custody, and the Immortal Sect has also opened up a small interface for them to fend for themselves, this is not the best way among the methods!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen didn't have any opinion on the disposal of this immortal gate, he pondered slightly, and after a while, he said:

"Xian senior, this method of breaking the Xuan Jin Immortal Da has not found a suitable solution until now, and the Immortal Sect has not found a suitable way to solve it?"

"As far as Xian knows, no!" Xian Zuimeng replied without thinking about it, but after seeing Xue Zhen's expression, he couldn't help but speculate:

"Xue Daoyou, do you have a solution?"

"Xian senior! The solution was not thought up by Xue, but obtained from a wicked person!" Xue Zhen said truthfully without any cover-up.

For the word "wicked", Xian drunk dream has been walking for many years, and it has survived to this day, so he naturally knows what it means, he knows that Xue Zhen is inconvenient to say it openly, and he will not pursue this matter, but he is more concerned about this solution.

"What's the solution? Have you tried it? Are there any side effects? Can it be used by everyone?"

Xian Zuimeng asked in a loud voice, and at once asked several questions that made Xue Zhen smile bitterly, and Xue Zhen quickly took out a small bottle, as well as the corresponding record jade ring, handed it to Xian Zuimeng, and said:

Xue Mou didn't conduct in-depth experiments, but someone had tried it and solved it, and he was basically sure that it could suppress the evil consequences brought about by the spell!"

Xian Zuimeng took the record jade ring, infiltrated the divine mind and examined it carefully, and then, he opened the bottle again, carefully looked at the milk-like white liquid inside, sealed it again, and revealed an incredible look.

"Xue Daoyou, this method of putting oneself to death and resurrecting is so mysterious, Xian doesn't believe that it can be studied in just tens of thousands of years!" Xian Zuimeng said softly.

Xue also felt that there was a conspiracy behind this, Xue originally planned to deal with it by himself, but this matter was widely implicated, and he had no choice but to entrust this matter to his seniors, after all, those monks in the upper realm did not cultivate out of thin air, Xue hoped that he could help them!" Xue Zhen revealed his thoughts and thoughts.

"Xue Daoyou, don't worry, this matter will naturally be handled properly!"

Xian Zuimeng put away the two things and solemnly stated, Xue Zhen still took the trouble to say his worries:

When Xue killed the wicked, the wicked people actually used these monks as their spiritual slaves, there may be a great implication behind them, and even the high-level people of the Xianmen are also involved, and the Xian seniors must find someone who can be trusted!" (To be continued......