Chapter 463: Xingmeng

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Chapter 463: Star Dream
Before thinking about it, Tang Huan already followed Mu Qing and stepped into Tianxin Hall.
Inside the palace, it is extremely wide, but the furnishing is very simple. There are only a few futons made of rattan, a rattan chair and a rattan bed.
It was also after entering this palace that Tang Huan discovered that the Tianxin Hall is not covered with rattan on the surface, but that the entire building is composed of countless or thick or thin rattans. The rattans are blooming all the time. The white light shines through the interior space.
On the rattan bed, a red figure was lying. On the edge of the bed, a woman in green was sitting, but not far away, a woman in black was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Tang Huan immediately matched them one by one with the three soul breaths they had previously captured.
The woman in black, Tang Huan does not know his name, but it must be Mu Yan who is lying in bed, and the woman in green is undoubtedly the star of the clan.
Seeing the two, the woman in black raised her finger and made a snoring gesture.
When he saw Mu Yan and wanted to make a little noise, he quickly raised his small paw and covered his mouth, but his eyes were glazed round.
Seeing this smart and cute look, the woman in black didn't feel the smile. Mu Qing nodded slightly, walked silently to a few meters behind the woman in green clothes and stopped, Tang Huan moved his footsteps, and then stood beside Mu Qing's body, then two eyes fell on the rattan bed in front. Above.
Xingmeng's eyes narrowed slightly, his right palm was against Mu Yan's forehead, and the turquoise blue breath from the palm had completely wrapped his head.
"This is mental power?"
Tang Huan was agitated, and explored carefully.
After being promoted to the ninth-level martial saint, Tang Huan's sensing ability has grown tremendously, and it soon became apparent that this unique power of the Celestial Magician seems to be constantly infiltrating into the soul of Mu Yan. Under the nourishment of this wonderful power, Mu Yan's soul is actually being promoted little by little.
After a while, Tang Huan could not help showing a little smile on his face. On the day Mu Yan was healed, his soul would definitely improve significantly compared to before his injury. A powerful soul is very helpful to cultivation. In the future, her cultivation may advance by leaps and bounds.
In this respect, she is also blessed by misfortune.
After a short while, Xingmeng breathed an inaudible breath, lifted her palm slightly, and the blue scent retreated quickly like water, converging into her palm and disappearing, then she slowly opened her eyes, Turn around and look at Tang Huan and Mu Qing.
Almost the moment he touched his gaze, Tang Huan was shocked.
Xingmeng is hundreds of years old, but she still has a beautiful face and delicate skin, like a young woman in her twenties. The passing of time has not left any trace on her delicate face.
But her eyes were different.
Black and bright and secluded, like two unfathomable ancient springs, in their eyes, it seems to contain endless vicissitudes brought about by the continuous flow of years. After seeing it, even the soul seems to be completely immersed in it, and they are deeply immersed in it Ancient spring-like eyes melted assimilation.
Tang Huan quickly gathered his mind, bowed slightly, and saluted him: "Tang Huan, a younger generation, has met Xingmeng a senior."
At this time, Xiao Budian seemed to have received the influence, as if drunk, he swayed a few times on Tang Huan's shoulder and then fell back.
But then, the little guy woke up and patted three pairs of small wings, which stopped the fall, and then flew back to Tang Huan's shoulders and sat down with two small claws. Lived in the collar of Tang Huan, but was afraid to look at Xingmeng's eyes.
"Little brother, don't have to be polite. I have heard of your big name." Xingmeng saw this, and didn't feel a smile, Yingying got up, and his right hand was futile, Tang Huan felt a tremendous force. Supporting his own body, the waist bar turned up involuntarily.
"Let seniors laugh."
Tang Huan was a little surprised, even if he was very grateful, "The junior friend, in the 'Luo Fujie', suffered a demon master's conspiracy, and his soul was severely damaged. I would like to thank the predecessor for his help. Otherwise, the junior is really not. Know how to help her heal her soul. "
"It's just a hand raise, at most half a month, she should be able to recover completely." Xingmeng said with a smile.
"For the seniors, it is a hand-raising task, but for the younger and the younger friend, it is a big boon."
Tang Huan smiled, and seemed to think about it a little, and then said again, "Senior dream, seniors, there is something I don't know should be said or not."
"Little brother, please."
Xingmeng smiled slightly.
Tang Huan took a breath and closed the public: "Well, then the juniors will speak straight. If Xingmeng seniors need any service from the juniors, please speak up and the juniors will go all out."
He originally thought it was true as Qingying said, Xingmeng simply wanted to see himself.
However, after seeing the Lord of the Futu City outside Fengyu City, he learned that the Qingying gave him the "Shen Yu Ling", and he felt that things might not be so simple. If the purpose of the celestial patriarch Xingmeng is so simple, there is no need to send such precious tokens.
After arriving at Feiyun City to meet Mu Qing, Tang Huan was even more convinced.
Under the "Flying Cloud Sacred Tree", although Mu Qing is covering up very well, under Tang Huan's enhanced sense ability after being promoted to the ninth-level martial arts, his anxiety is still nothing.
Mu Qing is not only the second master of the Tian clan, but also the elder of the Tian clan. He has a respected position. Although Xingmeng is the head of the clan, the basic affairs of the Tian clan are basically handled by Mu Qing. Although Tang Huan has shown amazing talents, he is just a young man. Whether it is cultivation for strength or status in the ethnic group, he is not comparable to him. If he just meets casually, Mu Qing is not at all You will have that emotion.
However, although Mu Qing was anxious, he did not have any hostility.
This made Tang Huan's chest feel strange, and of course, he was completely at ease, otherwise he would not leave the Firewing Phoenix King below. When he came to this "Temple of the Heart", Tang Huan thought about it and thought that there might be something in the Tian clan that needed his help.
But what happened, Tang Huan could n’t figure it out for a while. He is only good at forging weapons, but his craft seems to be useless in the Tianzu. The weapons of the Tianzu are very different from the weapons of the human race. Above the weapon, a magic circle needs to be scored.
Tang Huan knew nothing about this.
Hearing Tang Huan's words, Xingmeng, Mu Qing, and the woman in black couldn't help looking at each other with a look of surprise on her face. Obviously, Tang Huan's sensitivity was so sharp. What he said just now is almost close to the truth.