"Ahem, I heard that Master Danding has never had a Taoist companion, maybe you still have a chance." Meng Hao looked at Han Xueshan and said jokingly.
Han Xueshan turned her head and deliberately didn't look at Meng Hao, but a girlish smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she quickly held back.
"Master Danding and I are very familiar. It must be very useful to help you speak." Meng Hao squatted beside Han Xueshan, smiled, and the cold wind blew his face, spreading his hair, revealing The face with sharp edges and corners, in this moonlight, the slightly dark complexion is also invisible, revealing a handsome and strange temperament.
Han Xueshan couldn't keep her face straight and laughed. When she looked sideways at Meng Hao, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of flying, hiding the loss in her heart during this period of time.
"You are not Master Danding!" After Han Xueshan smiled, she deliberately sullen her face, seeming to endure very hard.
"Besides, you haven't even been to the Southern Territory, so how come you are familiar with Master Danding." Han Xueshan unceremoniously exposed the truth she thought.
Meng Hao scratched his head, smiled and sat beside Han Xueshan. The two of them sat on the broken stone slab, surrounded by vast ruins. The sky was covered with snow, and the cold wind blew across the earth with a whimper of cold wind. Hair blows up.
"You don't understand, although I haven't seen Master Danding, but for a Master Danding like me, we have actually had a relationship for a long time." Meng Hao gave a dry cough, revealing the incomprehensibility that he learned from Zhou Dekun.
"When you arrive at Zi Yunzong and see Master Danding, you must ask him if he still remembers the figure he remembered in the wind and snow of the year." Meng Hao raised his head, looking very embarrassed. If there is no blinking motion and squinting gaze towards Han Xueshan, then it might be more realistic.
Han Xueshan hid her mouth and smiled, with bright eyes, looking at Meng Hao. After seeing Meng Hao's expression, she couldn't help but laugh, and the silver bell-like voice echoed, seeming to dissipate some of the depression in her heart.
"Well, when I get to Zi Yunzong and see Master Danding, I will definitely ask him that." Han Xueshan smiled.
"Do I have to add one more sentence, the figure in the wind and snow that year said, whenever the snow falls, he thinks of me?" Han Xueshan blinked beautiful eyes, with a playful look. Yi, said another sentence.
"This sentence is somewhat ambiguous... But it doesn't matter. The relationship between Master Dan Ding and I is very imaginable." Meng Hao coughed and laughed.
"This is in our Saint Snow City. It describes two people who are very emotional. When they are parting, what we have to say." Han Xueshan laughed again. After a while, she patted her chest and lifted her chin.
"Well, I forgive you."
Meng Hao smiled, picked up the snow on the ground beside Han Xueshan, and watched the snow melt in his hands, as if the memory followed the snow, he returned to the Zi Yunzong of the year, and the familiar ones gradually emerged in his mind. Silhouette.
"I don't know if everything is fine with you now..." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the direction of Southern Region.
"Actually, I only worship Master Danding. What I told you before is not true. I just want a pill made by Master Danding himself." Han Xueshan watched Meng Hao pick up the snow. The action, whispered, seemed to explain something.
"I'm satisfied to be able to obtain a pill from Master Danding, there is really nothing you said." Han Xueshan immediately opened her eyes when she saw Meng Hao's smile, and said seriously.
Meng Hao shook his head and smiled. He glanced at Han Xueshan, who was still holding a charming young girl, and groaned for a moment. With his right hand, he took out a pill from the storage bag. It's a pretty good medicinal pill that has more than 80% of the medicinal effects.
"I'll give you a pill." Meng Hao picked up the pill, pondered for a moment, pressed his fingernails for a moment, wrote a word of snow, and handed it to Han Xueshan.
"This pill is more valuable than the one made by Master Danding. This value is not reflected in the pill itself, but in that it was made by me." Meng Hao smiled.
Han Xueshan was silent, took the pill, held it in her palm, looked down, and just when she was about to say something, Meng Hao stood up.
"In Zi Yunzong, if you encounter a problem that can't be solved, you can take this pill and go to Master Pill Ghost. After he sees it, he will help you solve everything." Meng Hao smiled and said with a voice. A touch of melancholy, but Han Xueshan's eyes widened. These words fell in her ears, making her subconsciously feel that Meng Hao was playing mystery again.
"If his old man asks about me..." Meng Haogang said here, and Han Xueshan hurriedly said aside.
"I will answer, whenever snow falls, you will think of me."
Meng Hao was taken aback, thinking of Master's expression after hearing these words, he couldn't help but laugh, his smile was cheerful, and there was an unspeakable taste. No one could understand this taste except for himself.
Amidst the laughter, Meng Hao turned and walked off the slate and walked into the distance.
But at the moment he took the third step, Meng Hao's complexion suddenly changed, and he even backed up and hugged Han Xueshan, a blood collapse, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the moment when Meng Hao disappeared, in the dark night of wind and snow, a gloomy light came silently and fell directly on the place where Meng Hao and Han Xueshan were before. The collapsed house Han Xueshan was in before has become fly ash.
Not far away, Meng Hao's eyes showed a cold light, looking at the wind and snow, at this moment, deep meanings whizzing from a distance, holding Hanxue Shanshan quickly backed away.
At this moment, the members of the Hanxue family were all awakened. The four elders, Hanxuebao, and more than two hundred cultivators stood up as quickly as possible.
"Is this going to kill my Han Xue family!" Han Xue Bao's eyes showed anger. Although he had fallen in his cultivation base, he was no longer a spirit slayer, but after all, he was once an extremely strong man. There is also a Nascent Soul that can be shown at this moment. With the strength of Dzogchen in the later period, he lifted his right foot during the words and stomped the ground fiercely.
The ground buzzed, and cracks surrounded all directions, shaking the sky and turning into a light curtain of thorns. These thorns soared to the sky and enveloped all directions, immediately blocking outside attacks, and the roaring sound continued for a while.
Along the thorns, you can see that there are nearly a thousand monks in the wind and snow outside. Among them, eight of them are the most amazing. Standing in mid-air, there is no wind and snow around them, all of them are approaching. As torn.
These are eight Yuanying monks, six of whom are from West Desert, and only two belong to Motu Palace. This killing of Hanxue family was completely initiated by West Desert.
The deterrence of a spiritual slayer cultivator's demise is definitely not only in this area for a few days. Obviously, the reason these people dare to come is because they know the true reality of the Hanxue tribe.
The roar sounded continuously, and the magical magical powers from more than a thousand monks and the eight elders of the Nascent Infant elders continuously destroyed the surrounding sharp thorns in this bombardment.
The earth shook, and the cultivators of the Hanxue family changed their expressions and remained silent.
"It's no wonder that it came so soon, it turned out to be derived from the people of the West Desert Star Tribe!" Han Xuebao's eyes flashed with cold light, and his eyes fell in the depths of the wind and snow, in an area that no one could see.
Meng Hao came guarding Han Xueshan. After Han Xueshan returned to his family, Meng Hao heard the words of the snowstorm and looked at the wind and snow outside the thorns, which was just a few breaths away. His right eye After blinking seven times in a row, the world in front of him suddenly changed, as if it became black and white. At the same time, a figure in the wind and snow that Meng Hao hadn't seen before was also revealed in his eyes.
It was a man in a white robe. He couldn't see his face. All he could see was that his raised hands were full of dryness and wrinkles. In front of him, there was a black bowl with muddy water, as if casting a spell. .
Almost the moment Meng Hao looked at it, the white-robed man seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head sharply, and Meng Hao's heart was shocked. He saw a glance, an eye with double pupils.
In his heart, Meng Hao immediately cut off the spell, and the world in front of him returned to normal.
"Have you seen it too?" Han Xuebao turned his head and looked at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao nodded solemnly.
"That is the Star Tribe, one of the three tribes in West Desert. It is good at deduction and thinks that the stars in the sky are all monsters." Han Xuebao said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud roar came out. Outside the thorns, three giants came in the wind and snow, each of them about fifty feet tall, and the earth shook. These three giants were holding giant sticks, fiercely. Rush.
There was a sorrowful roar and whirled in the sky, and the dragons flashed out and went straight to the earth.
Further away, the chariots were shining with gloomy lights, bombarding them continuously, and the eight Nascent Soul monks, surrounded by magic spells, magic weapons agitated into nothingness.
"Don't pay attention to the outside world, wait for you to concentrate on opening the formation!" When the Hanxue storm's voice echoed, the four elders of the Hanxue family and the clansmen behind him bowed their heads and said yes, each to improve the formation on the ground, and constantly try to open it.
The thorns vibrated and shattered layer by layer. Under this level of attack, it seemed that the thorns could not last for too long, that is, within an hour, the surrounding thorns immediately collapsed.
A sigh came from the cold snow storm, and with a wave of his right hand, another thorn seed catalyzed it, surrounding it and blocking it again.
"It's a pity that someone from the star tribe was here, and he severely suppressed the thorns." Hanxuebao's expression showed anxiety, but at this moment, suddenly the formation here suddenly emitted a faint light.
"It's on, ancestor, the formation is on!!" The Hanxue family's clansmen immediately shouted out with ecstasy.
Meng Hao immediately turned his head and saw the formation on the ground, which was gradually brightening, emitting light of teleportation, and it looked like it might be fully opened in a while.
All the members of the Hanxue tribe were immediately excited, but suddenly, the earth roared, and there was a shocking light in the distance. It seemed to have gathered all the magic arts and all the magic weapons to form a light of destruction, turning into a light of destruction. A star, at an indescribable speed, came straight here, and directly shattered the thorns in the roar.
The cold snow storm roared and raised his right hand with a wave. The surrounding thorns appeared again, and his body rushed out. Under the pinch, he waved forward, and immediately there was a storm roaring away, roaring, the light of destruction The phantom stars collapsed, and the cold snow storm also spurted blood, staggering back, his expression suddenly wilted.
"Ancestor!" The Han Xue people stepped forward one by one, with expressions of grief and anger, Han Xueshan bit her lower lip, her face pale, but after too much experience, she is no longer afraid.
Meng Hao was silent. He looked at the early morning sky and the monks in West Desert, his eyes showed strange light, and he looked farther away.
"Calculate the time, it should be coming soon..." Meng Hao muttered in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes condensed suddenly. In the distant sky, he saw a mist sweeping across the world.
"Believe in the Fifth Lord, be immortal... Three circles to the left, another three circles, butt twists..." The faint voice made Meng Hao's face a weird smile, which grew thicker and thicker. In the end, he was happy. The laughter spread all around.