Mortal Ascension Record

However, due to the seal imposed by Shen Xuzi himself, the Murong Saint has not been able to recover her memory and has begun to live with a new identity.

From the moment she entered the school, she did not know where she came from, nor did she know her own name. In the end, the leader of the Dongyuan lineage, her mentor, personally gave her a Taoist title, named: "Mengchen"!

Fortunately, with the influence of her soul origin, this dreamy saint has the same personality as Murong Xuanxuan back then. She is aloof and cold like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains. She has lived in seclusion for hundreds of years and only pursues the path to immortality, unless the sect has a mission. Assignment, otherwise you will not step out of the cave at all.

It is precisely because of this, coupled with the continuous supply of resources, that it has created such an exaggerated cultivation speed!

However, because her cultivation level is still shallow, she is not yet qualified to compete head-on with the other two saints, so she is only here to watch the battle and will not easily participate in it.

However, her world-class talents still attracted the favor of many talented people, and many self-proclaimed romantic people tried to come forward to talk and make friends. However, without exception, these people were all attracted by Dongyuan's lineage. The monks drove him away by force.

There is no other reason. If you want to get close to the saint, you need to queue up.

After all, even the monks from this peak can’t get involved, so the monks from outside the peak still want to get involved? Isn't this looking for sex?

It's already a great honor to not attack in groups!

But there are always exceptions to everything. For example, right next to Saint Mengchen, there is a man in a green shirt showing off his hospitality.

Let's look at this man's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome face, elegant temperament, and extraordinary conversation. He holds a folding fan and shakes it gently, making him look like a handsome young man. He is really unrestrained, elegant, and suave. Coupled with his cultivation that has reached the early stage of refining the void, I don't know how to be confused. How many young girls are in love!

And this person's identity is also very impressive. He is the chief disciple of the Dongyuan lineage and a close relative of the contemporary elders. His name is "Mo Qing".

It is rumored that this person is not only talented and powerful, but also possesses some kind of mysterious spiritual body. He was one of the strong contenders for the Holy Son back then. His reputation in the sect is also very good, and he can be called a genius and a monster. .

However, because of the high-level decision-making, he was inexplicably disqualified from the competition, but this did not hinder his prestige. Coupled with his identity as the son of the leader of Dongyuan, his status was naturally needless to say, and he might be the future leader. one of those.

With the deliberate help of the leader of Dongyuan, and the fact that he had long admired Saint Mengchen, Mo Qing, the genius, took advantage of the convenience of being near the water tower to take the lead in pursuing her as a senior brother. This move was unenviable. How many others have been offended.

For example, at this moment, Mo Qing seemed to be watching the competition, but in fact, his eyes were always lingering on the female cultivator beside him. He was extremely diligent in all kinds of greetings, and his words were also humorous. Occasionally, he could attract a few simple words from the beautiful lady. respond.

It's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see that the indifference in Mengchen's eyes has not diminished at all. It seems that there is no enthusiasm at all, and he is just trying to cope with it.

Mo Qing naturally knew this.

But the so-called big things are not limited to trivial matters.

His dignified son didn't care about this at all. Instead, he looked persevering and invited him again with great enthusiasm:

"By the way, I heard that the peach blossoms in Nanli Mountain are in full bloom, and there is also a rich flower wine that I have treasured for a long time. Now is the tasting season. There happens to be nothing going on at Dongyuan Peak recently. I wonder if my junior sister will be happy to go to taste the wine and enjoy the scenery? "

However, after hearing this, Mengchen's expression remained unchanged, and he declined politely as always:

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. Mengchen will need to retreat later, so I'm afraid Wuxia will distract him...!"

Seeing this situation, even with Mo Qing's temperament, he couldn't help but smile stiffly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he felt somewhat annoyed and angry.

I think that he is the son of the dignified leader of Dongyuan, and he is also a well-known and talented person. In addition, he is a handsome and charming man. He is the dream lover of many female cultivators. There are also many people who have taken the initiative to embrace him in recent years. When did he experience such a thing? defeat?

It is really shameful and humiliating to take the initiative to please a junior at the expense of lowering one's status and to be treated with such contempt.

Even with the power of his spiritual consciousness that he spreads all the time, he has been able to faintly detect the sarcastic and teasing looks from many people with ulterior motives in the dark. It feels like a light on his back!

But for the sake of long-term planning and to win the beauty back as soon as possible, he, who was usually conceited, forcibly suppressed the urge to explode, and then spoke humbly and politely again:

"Haha~! Since the junior sister has no time, the senior brother will not force it, but Mr. Mo happens to have a volume of experience from the ancestors in his hand. He has unique insights into the ice magical power. It may be helpful to the junior sister to retreat and practice. I wonder if the junior sister has free time. Tonight we are admiring the moon at Motian Cliff, so I might as well give you some personal guidance..."

As soon as these words came out, Mengchen frowned slightly.

Although she was not interested in things between men and women, she was not stupid by nature. How could she not see the purpose of this senior brother? It was nothing more than taking a fancy to her title of saint and trying to bind her through marriage.

This is why she has always been extremely resistant.

But for the sake of her mentor, she couldn't say a clear word of rejection, so she could only stall for time by making excuses, but this was obviously not a long-term solution.

In addition, there is another key factor, that is, she always has an inexplicable disgust when facing men in the world, as if it comes from an instinctive reaction.

However, Meng Chen was naturally very moved by the senior's experience, but asking her to meet secretly late at night in exchange for opportunities was tantamount to choosing acquiescence, which was somewhat against her heart.

But once she said the words of refusal in public again, she was afraid that she would lose face in front of the senior brother again, which would inevitably make the master unhappy afterwards, and it would also affect the relationship between fellow disciples too much.

For a moment, she couldn't help but secretly entangled.

On the other hand, Mo Qing was in high spirits, looking at the beautiful woman beside him with a fiery gaze, and there was a hint of evil thoughts in the depths of his eyes, as if he was determined to win.

However, at this critical moment, something happened in the field, which caused an uproar among the crowd and broke the awkward atmosphere between the two.

I saw that the winner of the ring above had been decided. Shangguan Yao was still defeated by Ling Yue after all, and was forced to jump off the ring to admit defeat, so as not to accidentally bring about a bloody disaster.

Fortunately, with many high-level officials secretly watching, the two saints knew their limits and did not dare to go too far. It was just a dispute of will.

But after this incident, Fairy Ling Yue once again proved her strength and still sat firmly on the throne of the strongest saint. On the other hand, although Shangguan Yao was the chief saint, she still fell into the lower class. I am afraid that her reputation will inevitably decline.

For such a result, the latter was naturally very angry. After forcing a smile and being polite, she flew towards the distant horizon by herself, leaving Fairy Ling Yue alone to accept the attention of the crowd and the cheers from the Tianlang lineage.

But soon, Ling Yue, who was like a star holding the moon, noticed the white-clothed woman who stood out from the crowd in the Dongyuan camp, and also faintly sensed that the atmosphere was different.

As the strongest saint and the chief disciple of the Dongyuan lineage, Fairy Lingyue had been a disciple for many years and was naturally well aware of the hidden filthiness. She also secretly found out the origin of the Saint Mengchen through secret channels.

Because of this, her beautiful eyes flashed and she suddenly turned around and walked towards the two people, without any intention of avoiding them at all.

Seeing this situation, the originally noisy scene quickly became quiet, and many disciples and monks hurriedly made way.