Mei Xueyi gazed at the surprisingly speaking female nun in white in front of her with amusement.

"Friends of Taoism, it's just a purple sand bead, it's not enough. I just folded one and used it, and I gave you more than half of it, so I can make friends."

While speaking, he passed the box in his hand.

Mei Xueyi didn't doubt Wei Jinchao at all.

She and him have experienced so much, the love entanglement between the two lives is as heavy as mountains and seas, and no one can get in.

If someone jumps out on the road and babbles a few words, she believes it, it is not Wei Jinchao who is sick, but her brain.

The white-clothed sister did not look at Mei Xueyi, nor did she pick up the box of purple sand beads. She still stared at Wei Jinzhao, her eyes filled with hatred.

After a while, I slowly rolled my eyes and said coldly: "I didn't remember the hate because of the auction, but recognized him through my soul and blood. Although I have changed my appearance, I know that he is my son's biological father. He left it. Our mother and son have been there for decades, so I must have kept it from you. Since you don't know, then I won't be angry with you-you let me go, today, I want to take care of this wolf-hearted guy!"

Mei Xueyi lived several thousand years old, and she had a good deal of talent. Hearing what she said, she knew that the sisters were not slanderous, and there must be some misunderstanding in this matter.

For this person, she felt a bit of affection in her heart-she was a straightforward and easy-to-handle woman.

And when see the other person clearly, feel vaguely as if have seen it somewhere in heart, and it is not a bad impression.

"Friend Daoist misunderstood." Mei Xueyi blocked Wei Jinzhao behind him.

Afraid that the tyrant would be impatient, a nether arrow sent the female cultivator to Jiuquan.

Mei Xueyi explained with a good temper: "My husband and I are just mortals. It is impossible to have a son who is a few dozen years old. The Daoist must have admitted the wrong person."

"A mortal?" The lady in white frowned heavily, releasing her spirit to investigate Mei Xueyi carefully.

"Really mortal!" She took a step back in astonishment, "I thought you were just like me, and you are the same as me."

With a stroke of the hand, the air swayed like ripples wherever the fingers passed, condensing a gossip figure between the virtual and the real. This is the secret technique that can only be performed by the imaginary monk.

"Wen Xu?!" Mei Xueyi was even more surprised than her.

When did Xianyu ask Xumandi to leave? Can buying the most common spirit grass provoke the imaginary power?

Ask Xu, second only to the existence of Hedao.

In her previous life, she had gone through nine deaths and practiced the great art of blood solution from the devil that no one had ever succeeded. When the magic power is half done, plus the puppet bamboo, it is enough to ask the virtual side. There are many people who are willing to spend their lives to fight for cultivation. This is a shortcut. It is also to cross the single-plank bridge above the yellow spring on the withered bones of the predecessors. There may not be one in a million people who will eventually succeed like her.

And it is even more difficult for a cultivator to reach the Void Questioning Realm. Because the orthodox monks don’t even have the chance to fight for their lives, every monk who steps into the question must have extraordinary talents, tenacity, and work thousands of times more than others, and a practice that is so large that ordinary sects can’t support it. Resources, plus luck, these conditions are indispensable.

In the previous life, Mei Xueyi was against the immortal door, and every time he killed a monk, he seemed to be able to see the continuous Lingshan collapsing.

That's all money!

Unexpectedly, in this life, came to the fairyland with a mortal body, and unexpectedly came up to provoke a legendary monk who asked Xu. The cause was just a plain purple sand bead? That's all, the questioning monk actually mistaken Wei Jinchao for the father of her child?

It is ridiculous.

etc! Mei Xueyi suddenly realized something was a little weird

Ask the imaginary sister? The man is gone, raising children alone? How does this plot seem familiar...

Before she could understand, the lady in white frowned tightly and said coldly: "You have been cheated. You are a mortal, but he is not! I sensed that the soul blood on his body is the same as the soul blood on my son. , It is impossible to admit mistakes. Watch it!"

She took out a lanugo jade pendant from her arms.

Infused with spiritual energy, the jade pendant glowed, and a ray of red light shone on Wei Jinzhao's hand hanging beside him.

Mei Xueyi stared at Wei Jinchao in amazement, only to see the light flashing slightly on her fingers under her wide sleeves, as if responding to Yu Pei's soul light.

He raised his hand, and there was soul blood looming at the tip of the index finger of his right hand.

Mei Xueyi: "???" In an instant, several clear and messy thoughts rushed into her mind, making her unable to recover for a while.

"Now let me see how you deny it!" said the white-clothed lady in a hateful voice, with a tear slowly coming out of the corner of her eyes.

Tears still fell in the corners of her eyes, she had already teleported to Wei Jinchao with a palm!

Before Mei Xueyi could speak, she raised her hand and threw the box filled with purple sand beads in front of her.

The female sister in white pierced the wooden box with her palms, and there was a mysterious ripple.

Ask the emptiness, the body and the soul are one, the emptiness and the reality intersect, and the offense and defense are integrated.

In another instant, the female sister had already attacked her.

Wei Jinzhao raised his sleeves wide, and an unexpectedly big guy suddenly appeared and stood in between the two sides.

Asking the imaginary monk can't help but stunned for a moment.

Just as she was stunned, Wei Jinchao didn't rush, grabbed Mei Xueyi and retreated a few steps away.

Mei Xueyi took a closer look and saw that the thing he took out to stop people was...Lingyu Feizhou.

The female cultivator was dumbfounded for a moment, her mouth twitched, and she grabbed the flying boat and threw it aside.

When she was about to attack again, Mei Xueyi rushed to shout: "You are Mu Longlong's mother, right?"

Asking Xu Nvxiu about raising her children alone, I'm afraid this is the only family in the entire fairyland.

What Mei Xueyi didn't expect was that Mu Longlong's wretched baby could actually have something to do with Wei Jinzhao.

The female cultivator frowned: "Do you know Xiaolong?"

Mei Xueyi: "..." Not only did she know, but she also broke her heart for the baby.

"So you know that our mother and son exist, but you still don't know him clearly?" The white-clothed nun's expression was abrupt.

"Please wait a moment, let me ask." Mei Xueyi looked back at Wei Jinchao irresponsibly, "Your Majesty, I absolutely believe that you can't give birth to a silly son like Mu Longlong. What happened? thing?"

Wei Jinzhao sighed, "Queen, don't you remember the origin of the soul blood."

Under his wide sleeves, he raised his cold white hand and raised it carelessly in a noble and arrogant posture, as if he was accepting Fanbang's surrender.

"Demon Dragon!" Mei Xueyi suddenly realized, "It is the soul blood given to you by the Demon Dragon."

He smiled and nodded.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

The clues in her mind were connected in an instant, and she got a truth that shocked her.

Yaolong is Mu Longlong's biological father, so he will appear next to Mu Longlong to protect him. Wei Jinzhao subdues the monster dragon, and the monster dragon surrenders his soul blood to conclude a contract, so that Mu Longlong's biological mother mistaken Wei Jinzhao for the child's father.

Asking Xu Nvxiu has heard the crux of the problem, she squinted her eyes slightly: "Do you know that grieving dragon? Where is he!"

Mei Xueyi sighed: "There must be some reason for this."

The demon dragon knew that Mu Longlong was afraid of the dark and ghosts. It accompanied him to protect him and worked hard for him and the nightmare-with the strength of the monster dragon, in fact, he could choose to tear the web to escape. It was not necessary to fight the nightmare. It must do this for Mu Longlong.

From this point of view, the person who has been secretly taking care of him, giving him things, and solving his troubles that Mu Longlong mentioned is probably not his grandfather Mu Wan Bai at all, but this unnamed fellow'Long Daoyou' who does good deeds. '.

"What can cause him to leave our mother and child for decades?" The female cultivator's eyes flickered.

"I think it must be a matter for your safety." Now that she met the righteous master, Mei Xueyi repeated what she had told Mu Longlong to convey, "I have absolutely reliable news. Within a few years, Dongshenggong will take action. If you drop your quiet door, no one will let it go."

The female cultivator opened her eyes slightly and her lips opened slightly.

Mei Xueyi held up her hand to stop her from speaking: "I know that you are the daughter of Eastern Holy Master Mu Wanbai. I can tell you responsibly that the cultivation base of those who deal with you is the same."

"I didn't have a mother since I was a child. And my father, he only has his own grand plan in his heart. I have been in the palace for so many years, and I have seen him only a handful of times." Qin Xu Nv Xiu pressed her lips and raised her eyes earnestly. , "Thank you for the news, fellow daoists, I will pay close attention... Mu You solemnly thanked you."

She bowed neatly and gave a salute.

Mei Xueyi felt brisk for a while, looking at Mu You's cold and pretty face, a sense of sympathy arose in her heart.

"Can you tell me, what's the situation with that dragon now?" Mu You asked softly, blinking in his eyes.

Mei Xueyi looked at Wei Jinchao.

Yaolong refused to recognize the mother and son, presumably he had his own concerns.

Yaolong recognized the lord, and Wei Jinzhao could directly contact Wei Jinzhao through Shenhun.

Wei Jinzhao moved his eyelids and said quietly, "Let's go, they are in trouble."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

"Didn't Xiaolong participate in the low-level trial arranged by Longlin Mansion?" Mu You lowered his eyebrows, "There shouldn't be any danger. Could it be that the people who want to destroy my quiet door have already begun to do it at this moment?"

Mei Xueyi motioned to Mu You to board the flying boat together.

"When I met Demon Dragon, his cultivation was above mine. With him, could something happen?" Mu You's eyes were full of coldness.

Wei Jinzhao walked on the boat.

Suddenly, Mei Xueyi thought of something and turned to look at Mu You: "Does the demon dragon know that you know he is a demon?"

Mu You slowly shook his head: "He thought I didn't know, but I actually knew it. After all, it was the person next to the pillow."

Her tone is very complicated.

"You never found out about this?" Mei Xueyi asked strangely.

"No," Mu You said, "I didn't want to break it up when I saw that he was trying to hide it. When Xiaolong was not born, he suddenly left us, and there was no more news."

Mei Xueyi understood. For the mother and son, Yaolong wanted to be human and wanted to be with them upright.

She sighed: "Demon Dragon, he abandoned the demon body and rebuilt the immortal way."

"What?" Mu You's eyes widened, "The demon clan transforms into a demon pill and condenses its soul. That is a life of nine deaths!"

"Perhaps it is because he is not sure whether he can come back alive, so he deliberately left without saying goodbye." Mei Xueyi put out her hand and gently clasped Wei Jinzhao's finger.

Many times, people will secretly do something good for each other without hiding their loved ones. Although it cannot be said that this is wrong, it often goes against their wishes and creates more tragedies. This is how the monster dragon is, how could he not be like this in his previous life?

If you follow the path of the previous life, until the Qingjing Gate is destroyed, the monster dragon and the mother and son will still not recognize each other.

What a pity!

Now that the demon dragon abandons the demon body, Mu You can naturally guess his intentions.

"This stupid dragon!" She gritted her teeth and raised her head, while blinking at the sky, she said bitterly, "Dragging me, gave birth to such a stupid son! He, how is he, how is his health now? Why not just die Forget it! This time is good, from the big demon to the weak monk, how much resources do I have to provide him!"

The tone must be awkward and awkward.

Mei Xueyi chuckled, "Isn't it. He is okay now, but his soul is still weak."

Mu You pursed his lips, trying to laugh, but kept holding back fiercely.

After a long while, she said bitterly: "It's really cheap for him, for picking up such a big son, even a daughter-in-law!"

Mei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "You came to Longlin Mansion, is it because of Jiang Xinyi?"

Mu You nodded: "When Bai Yan returned to the sect, the first thing he did was to ask me to file a complaint. He told me that Jiang Xinyi had cheated in the illusion and deceived Xiaolong to like her. In fact, this Bai Yan has a lot of heart, I How can I not see it. I have long liked Jiang Xinyi very much. He is honest but not stupid. He complements my stupid son. I heard that Xiaolong and Jiang Xinyi have finally achieved a positive result, so I couldn’t help but want to come over and take a look. My daughter-in-law is a suitable gift."

Mei Xueyi: "...Purple sand beads?"

Mu You sighed with a smile: "I was just ruined by myself."

Ask the virtual monk's blow, even the box with the spirit grass, has long been wiped out.

While speaking, Feizhou had driven out of Longlin Mansion and headed to the place of trial. The monk guarding the city chased him with his sword, and was sent back to the city one by one after Mu You lightly waved his sleeves.

The trial venue is dazzling.

This is a small city, above the city is enveloped a layer of enchantment light, the light is scattered, and the cracked place is glowing red like blood.

Mu You frowned slightly: "Sure enough, something has happened."

Wei Jinzhao retracted the flying boat, held Mei Xueyi, and walked towards the small city gate less than three feet high.

Mu You proficiently introduced: "Like this kind of primary trial, it is usually to search for the source of the plague, or to eliminate the little monsters and ghosts hiding in the city. The high-level monks who lead the team will use magic treasures throughout the trial. A barrier is set up in the area so that you can observe the performance of each subject at any time. A problem with the barrier means that the person leading the team has an accident."

When he walked to the enchantment that glowed with red light, Mu You stretched out his hand to separate the enchantment like a curtain.

Wei Jinzhao took Mei Xueyi into the small city gate.

Under the shroud of the shattered enchantment, the small town showed a dusk-like scene. Looking up, saw that the clouds were framed with red fringes, and a red sun like a sunset hung in the sky, strange and magnificent.

Looking around, there is no half of a person in the city.

The three people walked along the road to the center of the city. Mei Xueyi was paying attention to the surroundings and found that the entire city was looted. The shops on the roadside were all open with doors and windows. The goods, tables and chairs in the shop were all overturned on the ground. Scattered scattered with broken cups, cracked abacus, and even some scattered silver pieces-not everyone can set foot on the road of cultivating immortals. There are also cities in the fairyland where ordinary people live, which are similar to mortals. Compared with ordinary people in Xianyu, they live longer. Under the long-term infiltration of spiritual energy, they are all strong and invincible.

In these cities where ordinary people live, spirit stones and silver coins are common currencies.

"Can you still contact Demon Dragon?" Mei Xueyi gently pulled Lawei Jinzhao's sleeve.

"It's okay, but it's useless." Wei Jinchao said lightly. "He doesn't know where he is. He only knows that it's a dark cliff with no bottom."

He paused for a moment and added: "Mu Longlong is fine for the time being. But from the beginning, the testers died one after another. Suddenly, after a few breaths, they changed from a living person to a leather skeleton. The reason has not been found yet."

His tone was a bit disgusting, and it was about the meaning of'it is impossible to find out the reason with the brains of Yaolong and Mu Longlong'.

"Are they taken captive?" Mei Xueyi looked around.

Wei Jinzhao said casually: "No, I'll be there overnight. Jiang Xinyi said that she had seen people in the trial ascend to the sky, gradually drifting away from the roof."

Mei Xueyi and Mu You looked up at the sky together.

Ascend in place?

"This place is not an illusion, and there are no traces of strong spiritual power." Mu You released his spiritual sense to perceive the surroundings, "There is no power to grab people into the sky. Xinyi probably misunderstood it, after all, it was something that happened at night. She has the lowest cultivation base, and her night vision ability is far less than that of others."

Mei Xueyi sighed and told her: "Jiang Xinyi is no longer a human being. She stepped into the ghost road with Mu Longlong as an obsession, and now she accompanies him personally."

When she said this, she couldn't help being startled slightly, and suddenly understood her mood that day. At that time, Jiang Xinyi chose not to enter the ghost way, and her heart felt deep resonance inexplicably. Only now did I know that I was also a magic way for the person in my heart.

Today, she understands all the past, and she understands the feeling of unwillingness to hesitate even more.

Even if there are thousands of knives and thousands of swords, even if thousands of calamities are added.

Thinking of Wei Jinzhao's breaking into the netherworld for himself, he couldn't help feeling sour and sweet, quietly probing his hand and tapping his thin, hard fingers.

Mu You was in a daze for a moment, and said in a daze: "It is rare to have a lover. However, if Xinyi is not mistaken, then the matter is even more strange. There is no one in this city. Presumably, this trial is to investigate this place. The reason why the city became an empty city. I didn’t expect the people in the fairy gate to fall here. I’ve never heard of such a strange thing!”

Mei Xueyi had never heard of such a miracle.

The testers died one by one, maybe the next one would be Mu Longlong.

Mu You held back his anxiety, released his mind over and over again to explore every corner of the city, but never found the trace of the group of people.

"No." She couldn't help shaking her head, "No one, and I can't find any traces of strong spiritual energy fluctuations."

"Could it be related to that barrier?" Mei Xueyi said, "I just noticed that there is a very fine crack at the junction of the barrier and the ground."

"I accepted it." Mu You raised a hand.

I saw a transparent gossip between the virtual and the reality forming in her palm. After a delay, she slid up in the air, and the fish's eyes turned like a bowl under the cover.

Wherever he passed, the broken enchantment glowing with red light disappeared.

The shining sun made the city revitalize a little, but when walked into a tavern to take a closer look, it was even more shocking.

In bright light, more inconspicuous traces can be seen.

Mei Xueyi found that almost every wooden chair and stool had suffered the same degree of damage, as if they had been smashed. On the walls, the ground and even the roof, there are regular and inconspicuous bumping marks everywhere. The ‘people’ who took away the residents of the city seemed to be destroyed for destruction, destroying all the dead in the city indiscriminately.

The silver box was overturned, and broken silver was spilled everywhere.

The strangest thing is that when nearly a hundred disciples of the trial have entered the city, they will definitely search these houses carefully, there should always be traces of rummaging and checking. But it didn't.

The ground was sprinkled with small things, no traces of anyone stepped on or moved.

"They are still here for the night." Mei Xueyi gently squeezed her chin, puzzled, "No one likes to spend the night on the road, they will definitely choose a few large empty houses to clear the place to rest."

She carefully counted the wooden tables and chairs in this pub.

"Hey, the number doesn't seem right. If a table is equipped with four chairs, there should be thirty-two benches, which is about one-third less."

Lost the chair?

She couldn't see any other things, after all, she didn't know what the house was originally like.

Wei Jinzhao watched her walking around the house, thinking and busy.

His eyes gradually became a little silly.

Seeing her looking over, he lowered his eyes, his lips twitched slightly.

Mei Xueyi leaned forward quietly, stretched out her little finger, and quietly hooked his little finger: "Your Majesty missed me?"

"I don't think about it all the time." His voice was hoarse and low.

She grabbed his clothes, kissed his cheek gently on tiptoes, and hurriedly said: "I must be done as soon as possible!"

He laughed.

Mu You teleported in: "Check again and again, there is no one in the city."

"Don't look for people, find if they have left behind." Wei Jinchao said gently and calmly.

"Okay." Mu You calmly searched, closing his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up slightly: "I found the trial order!"

The trial order is the handwriting on the leader who presided over the trial.

The white shadow flickered, and what remained in place was the afterimage of Mu You.

After a breath or two, she teleported back, holding a jade token in her hand, and handed it to Mei Xueyi.

She subconsciously trusted and relied on this mortal woman.

Ask the imaginary monks that their soul and intentions are in harmony with the rules of the world, and sometimes their intuition is more accurate than rational judgment.

Mei Xueyi didn't give in, accepting the trial order, and opened it to take a closer look.

What said at the beginning was the content of this trial. Just like her previous judgment, this trial is precisely to let new disciples of various sects investigate the disappearance of the residents of this small city.

After the trial content is the specific evaluation rules. As long as the disciples are calm, organized, and helpful to the investigation, they have completed the trial. There are roughly two judgments about the direction of the investigation of this disappearance case.

Mei Xueyi shook her head secretly. There are no claw marks here, nor any traces of struggle or avoidance. It is not like a demon, nor is it like a demon.

While thinking, she turned the trial order to the end.

On the last page, the record is the leader of the trial and the list of the disciples of each trial.

Mei Xueyi glanced hurriedly, blinked suddenly, and her inattentive gaze suddenly focused!

I saw there was a staggering writing that Liu Xiaofan, the originally scheduled trial officer, lost contact with him for no reason and failed to arrive at Longlin Mansion on time. He was temporarily given the order of Zong Zhaorong to lead the team to preside over the trial.

Mei Xueyi closed the trial order blankly.

So... if Liu Xiaofan hadn't been caught accidentally, she should have been the leader this time?

A strange and numbing sense of fate floated in Mei Xueyi's heart.