Han Yu asked one, the big man said one, Han Yu asked two, the big man said two. After some questions, Han Yu also had a general understanding of Lijie.
Lijie, also known as Lihuo Continent, is divided into five major domains, east, west, north, south, middle, and the middle.
Han Yu's current location is the Southern Region, which is infinitely far away from the Luohong Mountains in the Eastern Region. In Dahan's words, with his cultivation base, he can travel every day, and he will not be able to reach the Luohong Mountains in ten or eight years.
After inquiring, Han Yu left, and disappeared in a flash, stunned the big man for a while, and cold sweat involuntarily flowed out of his forehead.
The Luohong Mountains are located in the hinterland of the Eastern Region. There are countless majestic mountains in the mountains. There is a volcano in almost every two mountains. Every moment there is a volcanic eruption. The name of falling red.
However, in the Luohong Mountains, there is a blessed land with mountains and green mountains, and the flowers and birds sing. It seems that it does not belong to the land of separation. This is the location of the Miao Miao Palace, the famous great power of Lijie.
The Misty Palace is located on Qingtian Mountain, the main peak of the Luohong Mountains, surrounded by floating clouds, and countless floating islands are built around Qingtian Mountain, making it like a world outside the sky.
The cultivation method of Misty Palace mainly cultivates the mind and is detached from the world. The disciples up and down the sect, all immortals, do not eat human fireworks, unlike ordinary sects that are full of open and secret battles. Usually, the sects are full of laughter and laughter.
But in the past few days, the disciples of the Misty Palace have really burned their hearts and become irritable. Just because a prodigal son stood in front of the Miaomiao Palace mountain gate and threatened to take the Holy Maiden of the Miaomiao Palace as his wife, the Miaomiao Palace refused, so he kept blocking the door, not letting the people from the Miaomiao Palace go out, nor let anyone outside come in. .
The Holy Maiden of the Misty Palace, that is the goddess in the minds of the Misty Palace, and the master of the first palace of the Misty Palace in the future.
Many disciples of Misty Palace rushed out of the mountain gate to compete with the prodigal son, but the other party lost all of them with just one look. The comer is a saint.
In the end, Li Qingling had to come forward in person.
"Meng Zuisheng, your Shengtian Palace and my Misty Palace have always been on good terms. You are doing this to ruin the friendship between the two parties and ruin your Shengtian Palace's reputation for thousands of years. I advise you to leave quickly, we can treat this as never. It happened." Li Qingling wore a long Xuanqing dress, like a nine-day mysterious girl descending into the mortal world, although she said angrily, she didn't bring any fireworks.
Opposite Li Qingling, stood a sassy and suave young man, who came out of Li Qingling, his eyes never left her, and said with a smile: "Little sister Ling, it is because our Shengtian Palace and your faction have always been on good terms. If you want to make the relationship between our two families further, if you and I fly together, wouldn’t the Shengtian Palace and the Misty Palace become even more kissable, I believe that the ancestors of the Shengtian Palace and the Misty Palace will be happy.”
"You..." Li Qingling was embarrassed and angry when Meng Zuisheng said it. The two red clouds flew up to his cheeks, and they were so beautiful that Meng Zuisheng was fascinated.
"Since the first time I saw Sister Ling, I've made a wish to the sky that I won't take a sister who is not Ling in this life. Aren't you moved by my infatuation, Sister Ling?" Meng Zuisheng said with a fascinated face.
"Shameless..." It was Li Qingling's good temper, and he couldn't help but curse.
"Haha..." Meng Zuisheng laughed instead of being angry, and said, "Since I've already come, I won't stop until I hold the beauty back."
Li Qingling's face changed from delicate red to livid, and she gritted her teeth secretly, trembling with anger.
"Youngsheng, you are too bullying, even if Mengchang came to my Misty Palace, you wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous!" Suddenly, a cold and stern shout sounded, and a white-haired old woman appeared, who was teleported. He was holding a dragon-headed wooden staff, his face was full of red light, and his eyes were as deep as a starry sky.
"Master!" Li Qingling called softly and hurriedly saluted. Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman in a palace dress flew out from the Misty Palace. It was Li Qingling's master, the Palace Master of Misty Palace.
"Meet the seniors." Meng Zuisheng bowed to the old woman from afar, showing sincerity.
The old woman said: "Since you call me a senior, I don't have the same knowledge as you, you leave quickly, we just assume that this has not happened."
Meng Zuisheng straightened up and said with a smile: "Senior's words are too bad. I sincerely pursue Li Qingling and find my own love. Senior has no reason to interfere!"
The old woman said with a slight anger: "I am the saint of the Misty Palace, how can I marry? You clearly know the rules of our Misty Palace, you still come, this is despising the majesty of my Misty Palace!"
The dragon head crutch in the old woman's hand slid into the void, and the void suddenly shattered, turning into a terrifying crack and rushing towards Meng Zuisheng.
Meng Zuisheng kept his head down, propped up a shield, and the crack stopped when it touched the shield.
"Senior, the rules are set by people, naturally they can be!" Meng Zuisheng said with a smile.
"Presumptuous!" The old woman was furious and struck Meng Zuisheng with a stick.
They came and went, but no one noticed that Li Qingling had a sad look on her brows. Once she became the saint of the Misty Palace, she had to keep her body like a jade for a lifetime. For her, it was a shackle that could not be broken.
Meng Zuisheng flew upside down to dodge, and said, "Senior, you are not afraid of the world's jokes when you take action against the junior like this?"
The old woman snorted and said, "When I catch you and hand it over to Mengchang in person, I'll see how he will explain it to me!"
Meng Zuisheng said: "Senior, you are being too domineering like this. Otherwise, if the junior loses today, not only will he not entangle Li Qingling from now on, but he will also take the initiative to apologize in front of the senior. If the junior wins by luck, then ask the senior to fulfill me. Marriage with Li Qingling."
"Full of nonsense, watch the fight!" The old woman blushed with anger.
"Senior, I'll take it as your agreement." Meng Zuisheng avoided the old woman's blow again and said, "Junior offended!"
When the old woman knocked down another crutch, Meng Zuisheng no longer evaded, but grabbed the old woman's crutch, and with a violent force, snatched the crutch directly from the old woman's hand.
The old woman was shocked and hurriedly grabbed the crutches. She didn't expect that Meng Zuisheng would dare to fight back, but Meng Zuisheng snatched his crutches carelessly.
"Senior, return it to you!"
Meng Zuisheng took the cane in his hand and glanced at it, shook his head, and threw it back to the old woman. The old woman was so angry that her face turned blue and white, which was a shame.
The old woman grabbed the crutches, but the crutches slipped through her hands, fraying the skin of her hands. The old woman's eyes shrank suddenly, she didn't expect Meng Zuisheng's power to be so great.
"Offended!" At this moment, Meng Zuisheng's voice sounded beside the old woman's ear, a palm slapped on the old woman's abdomen, the old woman exclaimed in pain, and flew away involuntarily.
"Senior, let it go!" Meng Zuisheng stopped, cupped his hands at the old woman, and smiled lightly.