As soon as Meng Xueli said these words, except for Xiao Tingyun's expression unchanged, everyone else looked at him in astonishment.
Jing Di's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, it's not a big deal! Ning Wei is my little uncle, he still doesn't know your whereabouts, you are leaving the teleportation array now, as long as you leave the secret realm and return to Hanshan, you will be safe. There's nothing left." He was emotional, causing internal injuries, and blood spilled from the corners of his lips.
Song Qian commented on the complaint, leaned over to sort out the real essence for him, calmed the churning blood and scolded: "Shut up!" She listened to Jing Di's remarks about stealing bells and whitewashing Taiping, and her anger came up again.
Meng Xueli glanced at Jing Di with sympathy in her eyes. The boy who grew up with the wind and water suddenly discovered one day that the sect he trusted, loved, proud of, and fought for might not be what he imagined. This kind of blow is more cruel than being hanged and beaten.
Ji Xiao said lightly: "No trace? There are four teleportation formations in the secret realm, distributed in east, west, north, south and four sides. They only need to destroy three of them and hold the last one, and then they can wait for the rabbits to wait for us to deliver to the door. Since the people behind the scenes have started, they must be safe. Be prepared, there is absolutely no room for turning back."
Meng Xueli nodded and said coldly, "Destroyed the three teleportation formations, forcing me to have nowhere to go. Only the last one was left, set up an ambush around the surrounding area, and even checked the people who left the teleportation formation one by one, and I would never be able to escape. Well, I didn't plan to run away either."
He looked at the wounded Jing Di and his teammates, as if watching a cub who had just come out of the warm nest, but didn't know the dangers of the world, but hit the cub with a bloody head, and his expression gradually became gentle: "I said it's not a big deal, because it's still too late. I'll send you off. Go back and practice well in the future."
Song Qianyi frowned, "Elder Meng, what are you going to do?"
Meng Xueli said calmly, "I still have something to do, I can't leave."
Song Qianyi suddenly realized that what she thought of, Meng Xueli had already thought of. Her nose was sore, and she burst into tears.
"Ha." Song Qianyi smiled, "I started practicing 'Rejuvenation Jue' when I was six years old, earlier than many swordsmen. Master praised me for being smarter than my brothers and sisters. When I go back to the secret realm, I will be the master of Shaogu. After a hundred years, Songfenggu will be handed over to me..."
Her four teammates looked at her in shock, but they were not jealous. They were the most elite disciples of each faction. If nothing else, they should be candidates for future watchers, sect masters, and sect masters. I just don't understand why she suddenly said this, why she seemed to cry and laugh.
Liu Jing tentatively said, "Congratulations?"
Song Qianyi ignored him and continued: "Our Black Water River was submerged. Thanks to Elder Meng participating in the battle, I saw it. The four of you were hanged from the treetops, and I saw it too. No one told me before I came to the secret realm. , There is a conspiracy behind this competition. We fought according to the rules, but someone sneaked in under the guise of realm and broke the rules. Since I saw it, I can’t pretend I didn’t see it, I know it, and I can’t pretend I don’t know. Because there is no such reason. If I go back now and pretend to be blind and deaf, even after a hundred years, I will really be the owner of the valley... I have an unstable mind all my life, how can I prove the Tao?!" She looked at Meng Xueli, "I won't leave. According to the rules, I will You can stay until the last day of Dabi."
Meng Xueli sighed helplessly: "If you don't leave, what can you do?"
Song Qianyi said stubbornly: "I want to see what they want to do! Can't blow up the secret realm? I can help you!"
The forest was silent for a while, and the water rushed away.
"I'm not leaving either," Jing Di said first. He stood up, not coughing up blood this time.
Liu Jing wiped the blood-stained array plate: "How should I ask Master when I go back? Ask him if he knew about this conspiracy earlier, and did he know that someone wanted Elder Meng to die in a secret realm?"
Zheng Mu: "I'll talk about it later. Now, I won't leave."
Xu Sanshan scratched his head: "Master Song, you can think so much in this short time, why can't I think of it? You said so, I'm not leaving!"
He let out a whistle, and after a while, a white tiger with a rolled-up flesh limped out of the forest. When he met Ning Wei and his group before, the white tiger was seriously injured in the battle. He couldn't bear to die in battle, so he ordered it to be driven away.
Baihu is psychic, got Xu Sanshan's wink, and walked to Song Qianyi's feet on his own, whimpering and rubbing against her, showing a pitiful look.
Song Qianyi complained, "I'm not a veterinarian." He started to treat it.
While everyone was talking, the stars in the sky dimmed, the fish belly white appeared in the east, the morning light spilled into the forest, and the long night finally passed.
Ji Xiao watched silently, feeling complicated, slightly relieved and sad.
The sharp edges and corners and bloody nature unique to young practitioners are aroused, knowing that the mayfly is shaking the tree and the man's arm is the car, but also wants to ask a reason. They only feel that the Dao heart is not stable, and they cannot prove the Dao. In fact, if I go back now, the red dust has been sparring for several years, and I have seen many insidious schemes and evil spirits, and I will know that there are many ways to deceive myself and deceive the way of heaven. I should be the master of the valley, and I should continue to do it...
However, Meng Xueli said with a smile: "It's okay. If you don't go, you won't go."
He stood in the morning wind and pulled a spear, unaware that he was in a desperate situation, surrounded by wolves, as if he was about to embark on a journey, full of pride.
Ji Xiao also smiled.
Que Xianming listened on the side, like an outsider who watched with cold eyes.
He is a big demon, if it wasn't for Meng Xueli, he wouldn't care about the disputes between people. It really makes the monster head big.
Although Qu Xianming has a quick temper, he is not stupid. When I came to Hanshan to pick up my friends for a run, I clearly set out one, two or three ways to persuade Meng Xueli to leave and make a comeback at the right time. He is good at change and observation. He hides at the foot of Hanshan Mountain, and listens to Yu Qishu chatting with the young disciples of Lunfatang, and he knows how to pretend to be Yu Qishu; hides in a tree and listens to Jing Di and Ning Wei talking, and knows how to pretend to be Jing Di. , if Meng Xueli was not too familiar with him, he would definitely not have recognized him.
At this moment, he silently listened to everyone's conversation, remembering the mirage that was attacked in the underground palace, he knew the situation inside and outside the secret, and suddenly he thought about it, so he no longer hurriedly urge Meng Xueli to return to the demon world. Instead, he punched his friend and said with a smile, "Your business is mine, and I'll stay here to help you."
Meng Xueli nodded: "Good bird!"
The same quick-tempered, but somewhat stupid animal master asked, "Ask this fellow Taoist, what kind of school?"
Peacock replied: "My surname is Que, I have no family and no sect, and I am free."
His temper was not impatient, but he was also a bit silly, and said: "You listened to us and knew that the situation is dangerous, but you still want to stay... Brother Sanxiu Gao Yi!"
Peacock replied: "Where is it!"
At dawn, it was half dark and half light. A group of wounded soldiers were talking and laughing, facing the cool morning breeze, passing through the forest with the rustling leaves.
Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli walked last.
Ji Xiao heard the sound of wind and water, and the little Taoist sighed.
He asked, "Are you afraid?"
Meng Xueli smiled: "What are you afraid of, I have a big heart. It's a life or death struggle, and the sky falls down and becomes a quilt."
Ji Xiao: "The sky is falling, and I will bear it for you."
"I should say this, I'm the master." Meng Xueli looked at his apprentice and remembered his relationship with Ji Xiao, "I sighed because of Ji Xiao. When he was alive, people said, 'Under Heaven, only Ji Xiao', he is the tallest person in the world, bearing the sky for thousands of people... but the world bears him."
Ji Xiao's voice was low: "It's all over." He asked himself that he had never been resentful.
"No." Meng Xueli didn't like this statement, so he suddenly put aside his joking expression and pointed to his heart: "I can't get through here."