In the early morning of the next day, Chuyang raised his head and fell on the Qingying Peak. The mountains were full of verdant green, not to mention the fragrance of birds and flowers, but the green grass made Meng Hao, who was standing on the second-story attic jumping off the platform, looked at the world and the mountains. , Looking at the green eyes, the spirit is also lifted.
The hills are undulating, green like clothes, the first sun is soft, and the light shining on the earth, falling on Meng Hao's black robe, has a purple meaning, making it difficult to distinguish between black and purple.
The long hair fluttering in the mountain wind made Meng Hao at this moment feel as if he wanted to go with the wind, staring into the distance, his pupils showed a purple light.
That was the embodiment of the Ziqi Donglai exercise, the same color as the six perfect Taoist platforms in his body.
After a long time, Meng Hao took a deep breath, walked out of the attic, and walked on the mountain path of Qingying Peak. He met some disciples of the Qingluo Sect along the way. These disciples had obviously been confessed by the sect. When he saw Meng Hao, he immediately He clasped his fists and bowed, his expression was polite, yet he did not lose his respect as a disciple of the Qingluo Sect.
Meng Hao smiled, sometimes clasped his fists, and walked all the way.
Until the Qingying Peak descended, among the hundred mountains of Qingluo Sect, it belonged to the area that was not accessible to the non-core disciples of Qingluo Sect, and walked away.
Looking at the disciples of the Qingluo Sect and the buildings of the Qingluo Sect, especially the huge censer of the Qingluo Sect in the distance, Meng Hao was deeply moved. Unexpectedly, one day, I will be able to watch this leisurely in Qingluo Sect.
"Fortunately, Pi Jong has already shed her skin, otherwise, if I shed my skin here, my identity will be revealed immediately." Meng Hao walked past the halls of buildings, stopped at the edge of a square, and looked not far away. There were dozens of Qingluo Zong's disciples sitting cross-legged around the square, and Han Bei was among them.
The old man in the middle of the lecture slowly talked about the Qingluo Sect's magical sutras. This old man Meng Hao had seen him, and he was one of the alchemy monks who followed the Ziluo ancestor yesterday.
"The one method of Qingluo is actually the meaning of Qingming, the teaching of Luotian, Ming represents the soul of the nine places, and Luo represents the mind of the nine heavens, so the Qingluo Zong uses the method of the Ming to kill and the mind of the sky as the god, you wait When practicing, remember to teach the scriptures, and practice in the future, all the way to the sky." The old man spoke lightly, and when his voice spread all around, he also saw Meng Hao not far away.
Nodding slightly, the old man recognized Meng Hao’s identity, and didn’t say much. He just glanced at the crowd around the people, and finally fell on Han Bei. He gestured slightly, and Han Bei sighed inwardly and got up to where Meng Hao was. Place to come.
The old man looked as usual and continued to explain the sect of the sect. As for the outsiders to listen to it, it is absolutely not possible if he changes to another person. It is just that Meng Hao’s identity is the invited alchemist, and it is difficult to force him to expel him, so he signaled Han Bei, please leave.
Although Han Bei was reluctant in her heart, there was no reason to refuse this matter. When she walked towards Meng Hao, she could not see the slightest inner thoughts on her expression. Instead, she approached with a beautiful smile.
"Master Fang got up so early, why don't you let the younger sister show you in my Qingluo sect, how about it?" Han Bei smiled like a flower, and his voice was soft and very nice.
"It is an honor for Fang to be accompanied by red sleeves." Meng Hao smiled slightly, knowing that he was here, and after listening to the sect's lectures that shouldn't be heard, he glanced at Han Bei and nodded happily.
The two gradually moved away.
"Master Fang is an elegant person, and the little girl can't be called a red sleeve." The two of them walked away from the square. As they walked in the Qingluo sect, Han Bei smiled, his eyes were bright, the sun was shining, and the blue suit The water Luo skirt makes her whole person seem to be the most eye-catching flower here.
Han Bei was originally beautiful, and his smile was even more beautiful at the moment. It’s just that this beautiful flower, seen by Meng Hao, is a rose flower, covered with poisonous thorns. Back then, in the Qingluo Zongfu Land, that one bite of a cheerleader Soft and tender, Meng Hao will never forget.
Hearing Han Bei's words, Meng Hao smiled, did not speak, but looked up and down Han Bei.
"Master Fang is still thinking, where do you hope to see the little girl?" Han Bei chuckled, but there was a hint of tension in the eyes that was caused by Meng Hao's looking like this, she thought Meng Hao I can't tell, but in fact, based on Meng Hao's understanding of Han Bei, I can see the tension at a glance.
This immediately made Meng Hao active in his heart. With his understanding of Han Bei, this woman seemed to seldom feel nervous. Meng Hao thought of outside the mountain gate and saw the scene of Han Bei before.
"Like Daoyou Han laughed, it's just that I am really interested in Daoyou Han." Meng Hao smiled and looked at Han Bei, with a light of interest in his eyes.
The light fell into Han Bei’s eyes, causing her to feel tight. The person in front of her made her feel a little uneasy from stepping into the sect. At this moment, the tension became stronger, but she had a deep heart, and her expression was not too obvious. Many, on the contrary, the brows stretched, and a smile appeared.
"Master Fang's words are equally honored to the younger sister, but the younger sister is very puzzled. Why are you interested in me?" Han Bei blinked, and said with a smile as he walked forward.
"The surname Han is a bit special." Meng Hao slowly said, looking at the early sun rising in the sky in the distance as he walked forward.
As soon as the words came out, Han Bei looked as usual and said with a smile.
"What's so special?"
"One of the nine ancient surnames is its special feature." Meng Hao's expression was calm, but these words made Han Bei frown, but Meng Hao clearly felt that this woman seemed to be relieved, she wrinkled. The raised brows were just a cover up.
This scene made Meng Hao's heart move, and he felt that something was wrong.
"Little sister's ancestor is indeed the nine ancient surnames." Han Bei stared at Meng Hao.
At this moment, the two of them are staying outside a mountain forest. The mountain forest is verdant and the wind blows here, causing the leaves to rustle, and there is the sound of running water not far away, and together they played a sound like natural sounds.
In such a beautiful environment, Meng Hao didn't speak, he looked at Han Bei, and Han Bei also looked at him.
After a while, Meng Hao smiled, turned his head to look at the green forest in front of him, walked to the flowing water not far away, watched the stream go east, watched the swimming fish and river rocks in it, deep in his eyes, revealed Contemplation.
"This woman is a little abnormal. Why does she get nervous when she sees me? It has nothing to do with Fang Mu. She doesn't know that I am Meng Hao, so it has something to do with... Dandong lineage!" When Meng Hao was meditating, Han Bei's expression remained the same. Standing next to Meng Hao, until after a stick of incense passed, she suddenly patted the storage bag and took out a shiny jade slip. After looking at it, she smiled and bowed to Meng Hao.
"This place is quiet. If Master Fang likes it, you can stay for a while. Little sister, there are still things to deal with. Don’t disturb Master Fang’s meditation. This jade slip contains a map of the Qingluo sect. Master Fang can watch it by herself, little sister. Let's leave here first." Han Bei said, and smiled and took out another jade slip and placed it next to her. Jiao Chu turned around, stepped into the air, and was about to leave.
Meng Hao suddenly raised his head.
"An old person from Dandong, let me say hello to your Han family, what happened back then..." Meng Hao's words were slow and meaningful, but these words were ambiguous, and you can explain them any way.
But falling into Han Bei's ears caused her heart to tremble, and her eyes with their backs to Meng Hao shrank in an instant, but her body did not show any abnormality. Instead, she turned her head and looked surprised. Xiang Menghao.
"Master Fang's words, my younger sister is a little vague." Han Bei blinked and looked at Meng Hao, with a dazed expression in his expression, as if thinking about who the old person was in Meng Hao's words.
But if she didn't have such an expression, Meng Hao would just guess that Han Bei had some problems, but as soon as this expression appeared, Meng Hao's heart was instantly determined.
There are indeed some problems with this Han Bei, because Meng Hao’s understanding of this Han Bei, if this person is not nervous, then this time will definitely use the topic, and instead set out Meng Hao’s words here, how could it be possible? The look right now.
"That should be Fang's confession." Meng Hao smiled, and said nothing more. He still hasn't figured out what the secret about this Han Bei he accidentally peeked is, and he still needs to consider carefully. If you talk too much, you will lose it. If Han Bei is aware of the fraud, it will not be good.
Seeing Meng Hao's words, she just smiled implicitly. Without a word, Han Bei looked as usual, bowed in a chuckle, turned and left, until she had walked a long way, her complexion instantly paled, and there was a hint of tension in her eyes. .
"The Dandong line..." Han Bei was silent and left quickly.
Meng Hao looked at the figure of Han Bei who was far away until the other party completely disappeared, his eyes showing thinking.
When Han Bei stepped into Qingluo Sect from Meng Hao, he was a little strange, as if he didn't want outsiders to notice it, and now it even made Meng Hao feel that he had broken into a secret.
But after thinking about it for a long time, Meng Hao couldn't judge the connection between Han Bei and Dandong line. In deep thought, Meng Hao picked up the jade slip, swept away his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly the mountain map in the Qingluo Zong appeared in his mind. .
There were some places in it, marked with runes that were forbidden to enter. After a while, Meng Hao raised his head and walked away.
Alone all the way, walking in the Qingluo sect, until it was almost noon, Meng Hao saw Qing Yingfeng from a distance, and when he was about to return, his eyes suddenly shrank and he turned to look into the distance.
Almost as soon as Meng Hao turned around, a stern roar broke the peace of Qingluo Zong. In Meng Hao's eyes, he immediately saw the foot of the mountain not far away. When the roar came out, the earth roared. , A monk with a disheveled hair and madness and blankness in his eyes was rushing out from there.
"Kill me, kill me!!" He roared up to the sky, and his voice shook all around. When he rushed out, several Changhongs in the Azure Luo Sect whistled and rushed straight towards the figure.
Meng Hao's eyes shrank, and he recognized at a glance that this monk was actually the taoist Zhou Jie of the Qingluo Sect who had returned from the Zi Yunzong accompanied all the way!