Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Chapter 85: Sympathy for each other

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Ji Xiao thought that he still knew too little about Meng Xueli's past, not even that peacock.

However, Meng Xueli also thought the same way, thinking that his familiarity and understanding of Ji Xiao was not as good as that of Hu Si.

Under the leadership of Meng Xueli, everyone walked around the hall and walked around the hall, sharing flowers and willows. Among the thousands of flowers, find a stone carving array.

The range of the array is not large, slightly smaller than the ordinary teleportation array, and a maximum of four or five people can stand on it at one time. If there are only two people standing, it is more comfortable and looks like a double formation.

However, there were overgrown weeds around the stone formation, flowers were in full bloom, withered vines attached to the stone surface, and the formation runes were almost invisible.

The crowd circled around the stone circle, and a master of the circle stepped forward to take a closer look: "Can this still be used?"

Liu Jing tried it: "Yes, someone needs to trigger it."

Song Qian thought for a while: "Elder Meng, this is the formation set up by Jianzun. You and Jianzun have the same breath, and you will definitely be able to touch the formation! Just like before!" , a sword smashed two formations.

Whenever there is an unexplainable situation, there is always an all-purpose reason: Meng Xueli is the Taoist companion of Ji Xiao.

Meng Xueli hesitated: "This..."

He was in trouble. The last time he broke the teleportation array, it was a blind cat and a dead mouse. He couldn't tell what was going on. He looked at Xiao Tingyun subconsciously, but he was looking at Xiao Tingyun's smiling eyes.

He heard his apprentice's voice transmission: "There is a teleportation array leading to Changchun Peak Pond in the underground palace. I will take you there later."

Meng Xueli was stunned, thinking that Xiao Tingyun, who came from Changchun Peak under the guise of retreat, should have walked through the teleportation formation in the pond. I face the pond every day, but I haven't discovered the mystery in the pond.

Liu Jing said: "Elder Meng, you are sure to do it, this time it will be easier!"

The group of young disciples consciously retreated back and stared at him with glowing eyes.

In the face of the expectations of the crowd, Meng Xueli was unable to ride a tiger. He summoned the "Baiyin Baidai" and bravely stepped forward: "Then I will try. If it doesn't work, there is another way..."

He thought to himself, where did the "breath connection" come from? Ji Xiao and I are fake Taoist companions. Is it going to be revealed today

At the same time, I prayed silently: "Lord Jianzun, if you really look at me, please help me again!"

Ji Xiao followed the crowd back, his face calm. When Meng Xueli raised his sword, his palm in his sleeve moved slightly, his middle finger and thumb folded, and he flicked his fingers gently, like an orchid opening silently.

Helping Dao Companions to cheat is something that is familiar once and twice.

Meng Xueli fell with a sword, and the stone carving array suddenly came to life. A light blue beam of light shot straight into the sky, complementing the sunset, and everyone was amazed.

"Elder Meng and the real person Ji Xiao really blend in their breaths. You have me and I have you, regardless of each other!"

"Yeah, there is no end to the beginning, and a hundred generations of time. There is nothing like a match made in heaven."

The light in Meng Xueli's eyes was brighter than that of the formation, and he almost shed tears of joy.

Ji Xiao saw the crowd standing in admiration, and coughed lightly: "This formation has been in disrepair for a long time, let's pass it quickly."

The digital talisman master stepped forward to look: "Indeed, it won't last for too long, let's go!"

Although the disciples belong to different sects, after getting along for the past two days, they also have some friendships that fight side by side and sympathize with each other.

"The green hills do not change, the green waters will continue to flow, and there will be a period in the future!"

"We are destined to meet each other for thousands of miles, and we will meet again!"

Like when they were in the ring with Meng Xueli, they voluntarily lined up and no one was fighting. Those with a slightly lower realm are ranked first, and the higher the realm, the back.

In the brilliance of the formation and the blooming flowers, the figures of the young monks gradually disappeared. Meng Xueli felt relieved, the heavy burden on his shoulders was lifted, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Cui Jing, several Hanshan disciples, and Jing Di's team were at the end.

Ji Xiao said to Cui Jing, "Take good care of your master."

Cui Jingshen felt inexplicable, but before he had time to ask, he had already been sent out.

Jing Di and the others stood on the stone formation, not forgetting to laugh at Cui Jing: "Haha, Junior Brother Xiao really takes advantage of others!"

The light of the formation gradually dimmed, and Liu Jing's face changed: "It's not good, come on!"

Xu Sanshan and Zheng Mu rode on the tiger to save space: "Everyone squeeze!"

Meng Xueli smiled and waved to them.

Jing Di said anxiously, "Xueli, won't you come with us?"

Song Qianyi: "It's safest if you leave with us."

She originally thought that gathering everyone to leave the secret realm was Meng Xueli's idea of breaking the situation. Under the watchful eyes of the public, conspiracies and tricks are not easy to display.

Meng Xueli shook his head and took two steps back: "Don't worry."

The spring breeze blows, and the flowers fall. The brilliance of the formation went out, and all the participating disciples left except Xiao Tingyun and Meng Xueli.

By the creek, Que Xianming was grilling fish with a demon fire, and there were fish bones thrown around. He saw the brilliance of the formation and knew that the matter was about to end.

The peacock flew in the warm wind at dusk and accompanied by the sunset light, and landed in front of Meng Xueli and Xiao Tingyun.

Qu Xianming: "Did you get it?"

Meng Xueli nodded, in a good mood.

Que Xianming punched him: "Okay, let's talk about business!"

Meng Xueli: "Wait!"

He was afraid that Que Xianming would say something shocking that would frighten his apprentice, so he hurriedly looked at Xiao Tingyun's face, feeling rather embarrassed: "I know your five senses are sensitive, but this time..."

Ji Xiao looked at the little Taoist who wanted to whisper to his friends, and felt that he was smart and cute, so he smiled softly: "Go, I won't listen."

Meng Xueli thought with relief, how sensible. After getting this beautiful child, what can the husband ask for, while walking away from the peacock: "It can be said now."

"I was originally going to tell you that King Lingshan was brutal and ruthless, causing the demon world to complain, and the demon heart floated. He has five demon generals under his seat, and now both of them have raised the flag of rebellion and established themselves as kings. Demon Conference', this time is a good opportunity for us to take revenge, I will take you back to the demon world, and then we will unite the two anti-kings, sneak into the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, and kill the King of Lingshan by surprise! But now there is a better and more secure solution The solution, so these are not important..." Que Xianming put his shoulders on him, avoiding Xiao Tingyun far away, and whispered: "Everything, we both think about it together!"

Meng Xueli listened to the old events in the demon world, and the old grudges from the past seemed like a lifetime away, and asked, "What do you think?"

Que Xianming: "What else can you think, you think I'm stupid!"

Meng Xueli: "Huh?"

The two walked out of the garden, Wujin fell to the west, there were many ruins in the wilderness, and the wind whimpered.

Que Xianming didn't know about the "shadow mirror", so he thought proudly:

"Let's save these disciples is the first step of Ambition's hegemony! When the secret realm is over, your reputation will be greatly shaken, your prestige will flourish, and you will inherit the 'beginning empty and boundless' left by Ji Xiao, and you must have a detached position in the Hanshan Sword Sect. , comparable to the head. The disciples who have been instructed and rescued by you today must thank you. When these disciples grow up and occupy a place in each sect, we will take advantage of the Hanshan Sword Sect to unite the world of cultivation and fight back to the world of demons. Take revenge! Be the king of demons and humans!

"This plan is very stable. It's just a matter of time. When the time comes, you will raise your arms and let the world respond. Our two brothers are still the same as before, no, they are more majestic than before. Go to his Lingshan Great Throne and place 30,000 little demons, all of them. Come and serve us tea and water to warm our feet! Am I right?"

Meng Xueli thought that snakes are born with cold blood and cannot be used as foot pads.

Que Xian was so excited that Meng Xueli couldn't bear to look at his expression: "I'll save them because this is the secret realm opened by Ji Xiao, and now that Ji Xiao is not here, I should also be responsible for the changes in the secret realm. When someone violates the rules, make sure to abide by the rules. The safety of the people is not because I want to use them to 'raise hope'. I have never thought about what you said. I have my own things to do."

When the secret realm opened, Hu Si summoned him to the cloud boat, saying that his purpose in coming to the secret realm of Vast Sea was not simple. In a sense, he was not wronged.

Que Xianming's smile gradually stiffened, and he stared at Meng Xueli, as if it was the first time he knew this friend.

On the day of Ji Xiao's mourning, Meng Xueli said that he didn't want to return to the demon world. Que Xianming heard it, but subconsciously thought that the King of Snow Mountain would come back.

"Are you serious? What are you going to do?"

Meng Xueli explained in a low voice: "In the Secret Palace, there is a teleportation formation leading to the 'outside the world' and the Changchun Peak Pond. I can rest assured when I send Tingyun away. As for myself... In fact, I don't think Ji Xiao is dead. Maybe, he is still outside the world, waiting for me to save him, even if he can't find him, he can find some clues and get closer to the truth."

Que Xianming frowned in disbelief: "Everyone is dead, what's the point of doing all this? You still have to abandon the great cause of the demon world and go to some 'outside the world', it's not worth it at all!"

Meng Xueli's expression turned cold: "Now that I'm holding his sword, it's up to me to decide whether it's worth it or not!"

All the beautiful visions in Que Xianming's mind instantly disappeared, and his anger rose:

"I've come a long way to pick you up, but you don't know what's wrong! Ha, do you fall in love with him? You fell in love with a dead man and lost your mind for him."

Meng Xueli said lightly: "Not because of love, because Ji Xiao is not wrong, he shouldn't end up like this. The world bears him, the demon world harms me, and it's just pity for each other."

"What kind of pity? The King of Snow Mountain I know has the courage, knowledge, affection and righteousness, dares to break through the gates of hell, and can go to Lingxiao Hall, you are not like you!"

Que Xianming was in a fit of anger, and he threw down his ruthless words without money: "You said, 'One demon is not a king, but ten thousand demons bow their heads. I want to rule the demon world and be the supreme demon king!' Prestige, have you forgotten? What kind of ecstasy soup did Ji Xiao pour into you, which made your brain a waste!"

Meng Xueli seemed to be looking at a mischievous child, and said earnestly, "A Que, being a king is not for prestige."

Que Xianming threw him away and screamed in the sky.

A clear chirping sounded, resounding through the sky, echoing in the wilderness for a long time.

Que Xianming turned into a demon body, with his wings rolled up in a hurricane, ignoring Meng Xueli's cry, he flew into the sky.

The long tail feathers disappeared into the clouds in an instant, leaving only a blue-green streamer that slanted across the dark red sky.

In the western sky, the setting sun is like blood.

The peacock flew southeast and never looked back.