Floating clouds

Chapter 28

Mu Zheng took Lin Xinglu and Cheng Jun with ease in the Buried Dragon Valley. From time to time, he teased two injured monsters to practice for them. He didn't know that everyone outside the valley was in a mess.

The formation was closed, and the once-in-100-year event came to an end. The crowd that was originally crowded at the beginning had already decreased by one-third.

Some mourned, some sought revenge, and most sects dispersed.

However, there were still quite a few people gathered together to watch the excitement of the Kunlun Sect. After all, they dared to beat up the disciples of the Kunlun Sect in public.

"Meng Shu, don't hide if you have the guts."

Zhonghui rampages among the Kunlun faction crowd, intending to catch Meng Shu out.

"Who is this person! How dare you talk to Brother Meng like that!"

"It's uneducated at first glance!"

"Hurry up and get out, our Kunlun faction is also a place where you can run wild!"

There are many Kunlun sect disciples, many of them spoke harshly towards Zhonghui.

"You Kunlun faction are really amazing. If you can't defeat the monsters, you will cause disasters and push your saviors into the valley. You really are a decent school, and your behavior is out of the ordinary!"

Lin Mingqi followed Chonghui and narrated what Meng Shu had done.

Suddenly the crowd was in an uproar.

"What, you actually pushed someone into the valley? This person is too poisonous."

"This person is also unlucky. He has to wait a hundred years to get out of the valley. He must have been eaten to the bone."

"The Kunlun faction has been controlling the spiritual mine for these years. It is not surprising that there are a few such disciples."

Many sects and casual cultivators had already had opinions on Kunlun, but due to the deep foundation of Kunlun School, they dared not act rashly. At this time, there were jokes, and they all started talking about where there was no reason not to add more firewood.

All the Kunlun disciples blushed, but they didn't know whether what Lin Mingqi said was true or not, and they only hoped that Meng Shu would come forward to explain.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

A delicate girl stood out from the crowd. Her skin was white and her eyes were red. She glanced at Chonghui timidly. It was the female cultivator who accompanied Meng Shu and cried before saying a word. She looked soft and weak, but she swung the whip in her hand towards Lin Mingqi.

"Go away!" Chong Hui grabbed the girl's whip and said, "If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I'll pluck all your ugly hair off today!"

That young girl was obviously delicate and charming, but Zhonghui scolded her as an ugly monster. Because of her good looks, she had always been admired by all the stars. She had never been scolded like this, and her eyes were already red.

She wanted to pull the whip back, but Chonghui held it firmly in her hand, and she tried her best but it still didn't move at all.

"Where did you come from? Not only did you discredit the sect, but you also used force against Junior Sister Yingguang, and you still didn't let go of the whip! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

A flower protector stood up, holding a sword in his hand.

"Don't get in the way!" Zhonghui was impatient, and raised his whip heavily, not only Junior Sister Yingguang fell to the ground, but also the two flower protectors next to him were affected by his strength and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Second Senior Brother! This coward is here!"

Zhonghui heard Lin Mingqi's crisp cry, stopped entangled with them, and rushed towards where Lin Mingqi was.

Sure enough, Meng Shu was at the back. It turned out that he was injured, and he was healed here as soon as he came back. Dare to go out.

Chonghui didn't care so much, rushing up and punching Meng Shu, no one could compare with him in punching and kicking.

Suddenly someone slammed Chonghui over with a slap, this person didn't show mercy at all, Chonghui's forehead was cut, his face was covered with blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Second senior brother!" Lin Mingqi exclaimed, helped Zhonghui up, picked up his sword and was about to rush towards this person.

The person who hit the person was Meng Ji, with disdain in his eyes, he grabbed Lin Mingqi's sword with one hand, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that this is a disciple taught by Fu Yunxu, who dares to play wild in the Kunlun School, what is the flesh? A master has a disciple."

"Peak Master Meng! He is just a young disciple in the Qi training period. If you slap this one, you will pass it."

Meng Ji's hand was grabbed by He Shan's chubby hand, and the smile on He Shan's naive face disappeared, and he became majestic.

"Since he dared to cause trouble in the Kunlun faction, he should have thought of this end!" Meng Ji glanced at Heshan contemptuously, and said, "Master He, I think you are the leader of the faction, I advise you to leave this matter alone."

"Can you Kunlun faction bully others? Can you repay favors? Can you Kunlun faction not be unreasonable and walk sideways? You are like crabs!"

Seeing Meng Ji's arrogance and domineering attitude, Lin Mingqi cursed aloud when he hated the people of Kunlun in his heart.

She was studying with Lin Xinglu early on, and later she learned Mu Zheng's true biography of being mean. At this time, she spoke seriously, and she couldn't argue with it, which made the onlookers burst into laughter.

Meng Ji turned his gaze, and the people around him suddenly stopped laughing and dispersed.

Lin Mingqi said: "It turns out that you didn't become transformed from crabs, but cultivated the way of crabs. You are so domineering that you don't even allow people to laugh!"

Meng Ji was out of breath, and waved again.

His hand was grabbed by the fat Heshan again.

"Prince Meng, do you know that one of Fu Yunxu's disciples was pushed into the Buried Dragon Valley by your words?" He Shan's fat body blocked Lin Mingqi, and stood in front of Meng Ji.

"I didn't!" Meng Shu said aside.

But Meng Ji didn't take it seriously, and said: "So what if my son pushed him? Could it be that Mu Zheng still asks my son to kill his disciples?"

He Shan smiled, and said: "Who dares to ask Kunlun to send Master Meng's son to take his life. Fortunately, Master Mu cherishes his disciples and has already followed him into the Buried Dragon Valley. He must be safe and sound."

Meng Ji's arrogant face suddenly turned green and white, and he said sharply, "What did you say, is it true that Mu Zheng entered the Buried Dragon Valley?"

He Shan smiled and said, "Is Master Meng very surprised? We small sects are no more than Kunlun people, and every disciple is very cherished."

The color faded from Meng Ji's face, and he said, "It's good for you to know yourself."

After all, without looking at Heshan, he rose into the sky and went back with Meng Shu first.

Chong Hui spat out a mouthful of blood foam from the pain, and shouted towards Meng Shu's back: "If something happens to my elder brother, I will kill you as a ghost to pay for my life."

He Shan pulled him back and said: "Okay, your master will go with you, nothing will happen, you go back to the Qingshan sect with me first."

It’s okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, both Lin Mingqi and Chonghui drooped their heads. Lin Mingqi refused to shed tears in front of everyone, until he got on Heshan’s flying sword, and then said “wow”, hugging his own sword, cried out.

The top of Kunlun stands in the sea of ​​clouds, and magnificent halls stand like fairy palaces.

The five mountain peaks are hidden under the clouds and mist, and the young disciples are all distributed among the five peaks, admiring the demeanor of the head of Kunlun in the clouds and mist.

Before Meng Ji returned to his own peak, he left Meng Shu outside the hall. He rushed in and saw Tang Wan, the head of Kunlun, sitting firmly on the hall.

Tang Wan is already at the stage of cultivating the gods. He is different from other monks who have stepped into the stage of transforming gods. He is really a late bloomer. He didn't break his cultivation until the end of his life in the refining stage. He succeeded in building a foundation. After arriving at Yuan Ying, his cultivation stagnated again. It was not until 200 years ago, when he was about to sit down, that he retreated again and successfully entered the stage of transforming into a god.

Those with poor qualifications in the cultivation world regard Tang Wan as a bright light, and hope that one day they can be like him as a late bloomer.

Because Tang Wan built the foundation too late, his image has always been white and gray, and he looks old, but his spirit is bright, which is a major factor for the Kunlun School to move sideways.

"What are you panicking about, I already know."

His voice was like a bell, he held a stick in his hand, the stick was wrapped around a flood dragon, his eyes were green, he stared fiercely at the person coming, as if he would swallow him in one gulp at any moment.

But how do others know things that are thousands of miles away in Kunlun.

Meng Ji shuddered, bowed his head and said: "Master, this Mu Zheng entered the Buried Dragon Valley, he should not have been spared back then, what should we do now."

Tang Wan's eyes were slightly closed, unable to see his emotions clearly, he said slowly: "It was his master who saved his life back then, and it was his master who used his life to protect him, and he himself swore an oath to never voluntarily be buried in Dragon Valley, but now he He didn't take the initiative to go in, no wonder he."

Meng Ji said anxiously: "If he..."

Tang Wan said: "You are too restless, so what if you go in, you can get the things only by killing the demon king, even if you get them, without the blood of the real dragon, it's a waste of money."

"The master taught me a lesson." Only then did Master Meng think of this incident, and he calmed down a lot. He wiped off the sweat from his forehead and said, "Then don't you care about him?"

"If you have the time to take care of him, it's better to take care of your own son." Tang Wan snorted coldly.

"Yes, Sect Leader, I'll go back and let Meng Shu think about his mistakes behind closed doors." Elder Meng had lived for hundreds of years and finally had this son. Normally, he would not say a single serious word, but at this time the Sect Leader spoke, I also had to go back and give my son some advice.

Tang Wan suddenly asked again: "Have you found Tong Bei?"

Meng Ji turned pale for a while, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and said, "Not yet, my people in Kuhai have never seen him go back."

Tang Wan said: "What about the news he sent, but is it true?"

Meng Ji said: "It cannot be confirmed."

Tang Wan looked gloomyly at Peak Master Meng going out, sighed, Meng Ji's back was dripping with cold sweat, and after a long time, he said: "Go and find out, if the news is confirmed, the fattened sheep can be killed." .”

Meng Ji said cautiously: "Yes, the net has already been cast."

The green light in the eyes of the dragon stick in Tang Wan's hand flickered, he touched the head of the dragon stick, and said to himself: "I'm about to sit down, and then a Mu Zheng appears, this is a gift from heaven, whether it was in the past , or in the future, the sky will always be on my side, don't you think so?"

"Hiss~hiss!" Jiaolong hissed, not knowing whether he agreed or disagreed.

It's just that I don't know who the fattened sheep are, and who is the net cast out for?