Vol 2 Chapter 139:

"At the top of the dark cloud, Wei Yuanzhong, Qin Xiumo is my junior." The male cultivator always smiled, and his attitude towards Meng Qi was good.
Meng Qi looked at him, he also looked at Meng Qi, with a smile on his face, and his face looked relaxed, as if he was really just inviting her to be a guest.
She knew that as long as she turned and wanted to run, he could catch up immediately.
Meng Qi was not particularly worried.
Here is the Mirror Moon Sky City, the strongest sect of cultivation in the three thousand worlds. Qin Xiumo's sect is naturally very strong in the southern realm, and the dark cloud top of swordsmanship is actually considered a big sect in the three thousand world.
But it was still a lot worse than Jing Yuetian.
Meng Qi is now a guest invited by Jingyue Heavenly Sect Master. This Wei Yuanzhong really wanted to do something to her in Jingyue Tiancheng, but Yan Shunbei would not agree to it.
The young male Xiu who was thrown down by Wei Yuanzhong just now also slowly stood up.
Although he was not injured in the end, he was thrown on the ground in a very embarrassing manner. At this time, he stood up slowly, and a lot of dust was thrown on his cyan robe.
His face was originally quite clear and handsome, but his expression was sullen. Now he wears this dust-stained robe, with a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, and the whole person looks even more depressed.
Lu Qingran also jumped down from the restaurant at this time.
She looked at Wei Yuanzhong warily, then at Meng Qi, and then hurried to the young man Xiu.
"Are you okay?" Lu Qingran looked at the dust on his body, with a worried expression on his face, "Is there any injury?"
The male Xiu didn't answer, his eyelids drooped slightly, but his eyes were on Meng Qi.
Lu Qingran stood in front of him, her slender body blocking him, and she also looked at her former junior.
"Sister Meng, Sister Meng" she murmured, her lips opened, and she didn't speak for a long time.
Meng Qi glanced at Lu Qingran lightly.
Her eyes were a little cold. Although she didn't say anything, Lu Qingran seemed to be stabbed by her, and her face flushed.
She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and said again, "Sister Meng."
Lu Qingran bowed his hand to Meng Qi in a salute, "Just now, the incident happened suddenly, so I had to ask Junior Sister Meng for help. It all happened because of me, please don't blame him."
While she was talking, she moved aside to better protect the young man behind her.
Meng Qi didn't even look at Lu Qingran this time. All her attention was on Wei Yuanzhong.
The other party now simply wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at this scene with a smile, as if waiting to see the excitement.
"Everything" Lu Qingran looked around and saw that they both ignored her, and then plucked up the courage to say "Everything is because of me, two, two"
"Friend Meng Dao, how?" Wei Yuanzhong didn't let her finish.
Or, he didn't even care what Lu Qingran was doing.
His eyes were always fixed on Meng Qi, even raising her hand and putting it on the storage bag around her waist, he could see clearly.
"I will definitely not embarrass Fellow Meng Daoist, but I am quite worried that I will not be able to find my younger brother for a long time. As long as my younger brother appears, Daoist Meng naturally dare not embarrass him where he wants to go.
Meng Qi couldn't see his cultivation, but he knew it very well.
The opponent is only a realm of Yuanying cultivation base, even if it has something to protect itself, it is limited.
He has been distracted from the nine realms, and he is about to be distracted by Dzogchen, and one foot is about to step into the realm of emptiness.
This time in those ten absolute mountains, he is also one of the cultivators who can hope to reach the top.
To be honest, Wei Yuanzhong not only doesn't put Meng Qi in his eyes very much, even his younger brother Qin Xiumo, who is highly respected and loved by the master, he does not put much in his eyes.
What about genius
What's the future
What's the future?
Compared with them, there is a great realm of direct suppression, and the opponent is really not enough to see in front of him.
If he can successfully climb to the top of Shijue Mountain, then he will be the veritable first person among the disciples of the dark cloud top generation, and the best candidate for the future master.
Wei Yuanzhong glanced over Meng Qi's thin figure, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
No matter how talented the Junior Brother is, he is still struggling in the Nascent Soul Realm just like this Meng Qi at this time.
They, immersed in the love of useless children, have long been left behind by themselves.
He thought thoroughly, but he was really not hostile to Meng Qi.
On the contrary, in order to follow this girl, Junior Brother Qin didn't even return to the sect. Wei Yuanzhong still had a good impression of Meng Qi.
He watched Meng Qi take out an item from her storage bag without taking it seriously.
Anyway, he was just a Nascent Soul Cultivator, so he wouldn't turn the sky in front of him.
How could Meng Qi guess Wei Yuanzhong's thoughts?
She had dug up all the things related to Qin Xiumo in her memory and recalled it, and at the end she didn't remember who this Wei Yuanzhong was.
But it's not to blame Meng Qi, Qin Xiumo hasn't talked much, and never even said a word to her.
What Meng Qi knew was that Qin Xiumo was at odds with his sect, and his best friend who betrayed him was also his fellow.
Qin Xiumo was a genius before, otherwise he wouldn't be jealous of his fellow mates, and his best friend would attack him behind his back.
After Meng Qi cured his internal injuries, he practiced like crazy. In his life, except for Lu Qingran, he was practicing.
In just two years, his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming a true leader among the younger generation of cultivators.
When Meng Qi traveled through the Southern Realm, Qin Xiumo also happened to return to the Dark Cloud Peak and began to seize power.
He kills one sword at a time, blood washes his former sect, and sits in the position of the sect master of the dark cloud with the blood of the same sect.
The little devil became famous in one battle and spread his fame to three thousand worlds.
At that time, Meng Qi was in the southern boundary, treating a woman who was about to give birth and was completely poisoned.
It was there, she saw Qin Xiumo again.
Probably because of the revenge, I feel quite happy. Qin Xiumo didn't know that Meng Qi was the one who saved him in his last life, but he did know that Meng Qi was Lu Qingran's younger sister.
Therefore, although the person Meng Qi is saving is the wife of a former friend who betrayed Qin Xiumo and stabbed him in the back, causing him to lose his mind. He didn't hurt Meng Qi, and even let her help the woman give birth to the child smoothly, and also saved the woman's life.
Later, Qin Xiumo took the child away.
He was probably in a really good mood during that time.
He came to take revenge, naturally he would not bring Lu Qingran to let her see such a bloodthirsty side of herself.
At that time, there were probably no people around Qin Xiumo who could talk. Not only did he not hurt Meng Qi, he let her detoxify and save others, and later brought her by his side for a period of time, and would chat with her when he was free.
Meng Qi's understanding of the dark cloud summit basically came from chatting with Qin Xiumo during that time.
It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, she still can't remember Wei Yuanzhong being such a person.
Qin Xiumo is willing to say a few more words, except for betraying his best friend, which is his master.
Meng Qi couldn't remember Wei Yuanzhong, but he remembered Qin Xiumo saying that after his best friend betrayed him, he would never have friends on Dark Cloud Summit.
Her expression remained unchanged. With a light movement of the little finger of her left hand, a small ball was already held in her palm.
That was one of the six magic weapons that she had only bought from Tianhai Pavilion.
This is the most lively place in the center of Jingyue Tiancheng, with a lot of pedestrians.
Probably living in the Mirror Moon Sky City all year round, with the shelter of this three thousand world's No. 1 Dharma Sect. The residents of Mirror Moon Sky City like to watch the excitement very much.
In such a short time, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, and there are many people waiting for gossip.
Meng Qi looked around.
Wei Yuanzhong still stood in place in his spare time without worrying at all.
It's just a Yuanying repairer, or a Yuanying repairer from a small sect. Even if it can produce any magic weapon, it is the four realms, and the five realms at most are incredible.
Wei Yuanzhong really didn't care about the five magic weapons.
His eyes flickered slightly, and Meng Qi had already moved over there.
With a soft "chao", a cloud of mist suddenly rose up in her hands.
The mist spread quickly, covering everything around it.
Wei Yuanzhong still looked at it with a smile, and the fog evoked by the five-level magic weapon could not block the eyes of a cultivator who was about to be distracted and perfected.
He can wait for Meng Qi to run a few steps before catching up. This is also to give Meng Qi face.
He was really not hostile to this Daoist Meng Qi, and after all, the other party was approved by Lin Yan, the last great doctor of the ancient profound realm, and the only medical practitioner in thousands of years.
The fog spreads too quickly, and it has quickly surrounded the streets and alleys around the restaurant.
Wei Yuanzhong hadn't finished his thoughts, and was waiting leisurely for Meng Qi to run a few steps first, and then follow him silently. When she gave her enough face, the fog had already swallowed him like a tide.
At that moment, the fog not only blocked Wei Yuanzhong's gaze, but also sealed his spiritual consciousness.
Not only did Wei Yuanzhong see nothing, he also couldn't perceive where Meng Qi was at this time.
"This is" he reacted instantly, "that girl is holding a six-level magic weapon"
Wei Yuanzhong really did not expect that Meng Qi, a small sect from Qingfeng Valley, would be a six-level magic weapon when he first arrived in Yuanying.
Don't talk about her, even Wei Yuanzhong himself can't get the six magic weapons.
His natal magic weapon is now only the five realms.
Wei Yuanzhong was startled, and quickly rushed towards Meng Qi's position in his memory.
He knew that the other party would definitely not stand in the same place and wait for him to catch him, but he still had a glimmer of hope.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuanzhong had already rushed to the place where Meng Qi stood just now. There were still people there. He was overjoyed, and he didn't care about anything else, so he just grabbed the other's wrist.
"Ah" the person he had caught exclaimed in exclamation, the timid voice with a bit of panic.
"It's you" Wei Yuanzhong heard his voice, unable to hide his disappointment, "Where is Meng Qi"
The person he caught was Lu Qingran.
She didn't know what had happened. The fog was steep just now, and she subconsciously wanted to run towards Junior Sister Meng Qi. As a result, the fog spread too quickly, and she quickly saw nothing, and even her spiritual consciousness seemed to be blocked by those fog.
Something stomped her under her feet, and Lu Qingran staggered forward for a few steps. He just stood firm when he was caught by the wrist.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Yuanzhong, who grabbed her, released her again and looked for Meng Qi.
Meng Qi
Meng Qi
Meng Qi again
Lu Qingran bit her lower lip lightly, but her eyes were a little red.
Why did Junior Sister Meng Qi suddenly seem to be the center of everyone? The male cultivators who used to be surprised when they saw her appearance, now they only know Meng Qi.
Obviously, she is still that bored, always stern, boring and silent, and junior sister Meng Qi who is not very talented in cultivation.
Lu Qingran didn't spend much time practicing himself, but he only got a volume of practice techniques that were better than before in Qingfeng Valley, and practiced it casually. Now he is also a Yuanying practitioner.
She was obviously no worse than Junior Sister Meng.
"Where's Meng Qi" Lu Qingran's eyes were filled with fog, and Wei Yuanzhong asked sharply again.
"I, I don't know." She murmured, "I just stood where I was. Someone pushed me and ran away behind me."
Her face became hot at once, but the fog has not cleared, and no one will see her at the moment. "Maybe it is Sister Meng."
As Lu Qingran's voice fell, the fog gradually dispersed.
Her eyes became clear again, and those who watched the bustle were sharp-eyed, and immediately noticed that two people were missing.
And they are the two most critical people.
Meng Qi and the man who was first thrown from the restaurant by Wei Yuanzhong had disappeared into the thick fog.
Wei Yuanzhong looked around. This was originally the most prosperous area in Jingyuetian. There were a lot of people, and it was very easy to find Meng Qi.
"What are you running?" Wei Yuanzhong was helpless, "I don't have any bad intentions."
He muttered, then looked at Lu Qingran again, "Let's go."
"Ah" Lu Qing looked at him blankly.
"You can go now." After Wei Yuanzhong finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the restaurant again.
"But it's me" Lu Qingran didn't finish saying a word, Wei Yuanzhong had already entered the restaurant, his back was invisible.
She stood blankly on the street where people came and went, so she let herself go?
Because she has no value at all
So the other party rescued her at first, brought her by her side, and brought her back to Jingyue Tiancheng. Was it just for Sister Meng Qi?
Lu Qingran became more and more at a loss.
She has never been so at a loss.
There are all strangers around her. When they pass by her, they may look at her more, but no one will stop for her.
They are all strangers who have nothing to do with her after all.
And the people who were once related to her have left one by one, drifting away, and will never look back at her again.
correct
Lu Qingran reacted at once, the male cultivator who was willing to protect her even though he only had a training period
Where did he go
She turned around, but did not see the person.
Lu Qingran looked around, and for a while, she didn't even know what she should do.
Obviously this is a crossroads, but she has completely lost her way.
At the same time, about seven or eight streets away from the restaurant where the incident occurred, Meng Qi suddenly stopped.
The man in Qingpao who was thrown off the restaurant just now stood beside her. As long as she lowered her head, she could see the slender fingers of the other party tightly holding her wrist.
"You" she stopped, and the male Xiu also stopped.
He turned his head, his eyelids were still drooping, his expression faint, he still looked so sad, as if he didn't care about anything.
Meng Qi stared at his clear face.
He was thrown so embarrassed and not angry.
Meng Qi stopped suddenly, and he didn't ask why.
But just now Meng Qi released the magic trick attached to the magic weapon. When the fog was steep and everyone did not react, he had quickly reached Meng Qi's side and said to her, "Come with me."
Meng Qi looked at each other.
She used the magic weapon of the six realms, and the attached magic trick above it was lost.
When the fog is rising, it is not only people's sight that separates them, but also their divine consciousness. Unless it is a cave cultivator, or the owner of Meng Qi's magic weapon, no one can see the surroundings clearly in the fog.
This Qi practitioner, as if not trapped at all, led Meng Qi quietly and accurately through the streets, but he arrived here in a moment.
Thinking of this, she gently earned her wrist.
The young man repaired his hand and let her go.
"Cross this street, turn left and go forward, it is Jing Yuetian's Villa." He finally spoke.
His voice is very good, like the most pleasing sound of a flute, but just like his look, melancholy, as if he has lost interest in everything in this world.
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Meng Qi's response, he turned and walked slowly in the direction opposite to Jingyue Tian Bieyuan.
The young man is quite tall, but too thin.
The cyan robe of ordinary size was obviously worn on him, but it looked empty. As soon as he walked, the wind raised the sleeves of his robe, and even he seemed to be blowing away with the wind at any time.
He walked slowly with his hand in his hand, just a Qi practitioner. He was almost humiliated just now and threw his arm from the restaurant.
He didn't care at all, and his tolerance was still calm.
Meng Qi quietly looked at his back and suddenly said, "Friend Dao Yan."
The man in Qingpao paused, but didn't stop. He just turned his back to Meng Qi and said indifferently, "You and I never knew each other, you just helped me, I also helped you, the cause and effect are both clear, don't pass this, why don't you know Mutual identity"
Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.
"I'm afraid it won't work," she said.
"Heh" The young man laughed a little at himself, and finally stopped. He did not look back, still facing Meng Qi, and asked, "You are a medical practitioner."
"Hmm." Meng Qi responded.
"My father invited it"
"No." Meng Qi shook his head, "I am not at the level of Nascent Soul cultivation base yet, and I have not yet reached the fifth level of medical skills. My father will not invite me."
"But you are Meng Qi." The young man Xiu finally turned around.
His expression still looked tired, but his eyes brightened.
He was good-looking, but he was a little lackluster just now. It's just that he straightened his back, his eyes became bright and moist, and he immediately looked like the first genius among the younger generation of cultivators in the Western World.
"Yan Xuan." He looked at Meng Qi and said.
"Friend Daoist Yan." Meng Qi saluted him.
Yan Xuan also replied.
He only has Qi cultivation base, but no one dares to really underestimate him.
This young man who seemed to be only in his twenties was a true genius cultivator in the West.
If Chu Tianfeng, Qin Xiumo and others are also geniuses, then Yan Xuan is a genius among geniuses.
He was eleven years old to form a pill, thirteen-year-old Yuan Ying, seventeen-year-old was distracted, and 22-year-old was distracted by Dzogchen and became an imaginary practitioner.
Meng Qi is also twenty years old this year, and he is still relying on Ji Wujiong's help to reach the Nascent Soul Realm.
She is the kind of person who has no talent for cultivation, but she is definitely not a fool.
It's just a member of the vast number of ordinary cultivators in the three thousand worlds, and it is naturally incomparable with these geniuses.
Of course, Yan Xuan is just a Qi practitioner, not only inferior to Meng Qi. It can be said that the vast majority of practitioners, regardless of whether they have talent or not, as long as they work hard, they will almost be able to train to perfection in the end, and then build a foundation.
But Yan Xuan may not be able to.
The young master of Jingyuetian is naturally not a waste.
In order to stop the invasion of the Demon World, he alone guarded the barrier fissure for three days and three nights. When the reinforcements arrived, he was relieved to let his exhausted self pass out.
But it is a pity that his inner alchemy was eroded by demonic energy and enchantment power, and it was so damaged that it almost collapsed, so he returned to the training period.
His Linghai has returned to the level of Qi training period, and his aura is only about the same as that of Qi practitioners. But after all, he was once a strong hole and his experience is still there. In fact, he should be regarded as a hole hole cultivator.
Therefore, the fog that can cover Wei Yuanzhong's sight seems to be nothing in his eyes, so he can bring Meng Qi through the streets and alleys to come here with such accuracy.
Meng Qi looked at Yan Xuan's eyes, and the other party was also looking at her.
"Meng Daoyou doesn't seem to be a nosy enthusiastic person." Yan Xuan suddenly raised the corner of his lips.
Meng Qi summoned a heavy fog with the treasure to cover Wei Yuanzhong's eyes, and did not intend to take her senior sister away.　　 But he also saw it just now. When he was about to fall, Meng Qi's hand had already been raised, and it seemed that it would at least prevent him from being disabled.
"I am not." Meng Qi said, "but I want to enter Xiaoshijueshan."
Her tone was calm and calm, as calm as she was saying that she was going to eat "And I want to climb to the top, I want to leave Xiaoshijueshan alive."
Yan Xuan""
"What does that have to do with me" he asked.
Meng Qi said, "You will enter Xiaoshijueshan with me."
"I won't." Yan Xuan said.
"You will." Meng Qi wiped his storage kit and took out the magic weapon that Yan Shunbei gave her. "This was given to me by the master Yan Sect. I also need his help, so I promised him, I Will take you in and heal your injuries."
"The tone is not small." Yan Xuan looked at Meng Qi coldly, "You just said that you are not a cultivator of Yuan Ying, and you only have four levels of medical skills."
"It is about to reach the Four Realms of Great Consummation, and soon the Five Realms. When I leave Shijueshan, my medical skills will reach the Six Realms." Meng Qi said.
"Heh" Yan Xuan chuckled, without speaking.
"Even if I didn't meet here today, I will visit the master of Yan Shao." Meng Qi said again, "We want to cooperate." Please add the qq group 647377658 group number if you report the wrong chapter