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Chapter 262 Meng Huan invites you to the Wuji Sword Sect

Huh!

A bleak cold wind blew, and the wild grass swayed.

Su Heng extinguished the chaotic thoughts in his mind, put the Seed of Destruction that was beating like a heart back in his arms.

The wildfire extinguished under his feet, the black smoke dispersed, and two faint crackling sounds of stones exploding came.

Amid the sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Swish!

Two figures rose and fell, appearing in front of Su Heng.

It was Li Hongxiu and Qin Shunying. The newly hatched little Golden Crow also circled in the sky. It made a loud cry, and then landed on Li Hongxiu's shoulder, scratched its feathers with its claws, and then tilted its head, looking at Su Heng with interest.

Although the Golden Crow was born not long ago, it is very smart, and its IQ is definitely not inferior to that of an ordinary adult.

The little guy sensed a familiar breath from Su Heng.

Although it was the first time they met.

But he knew that it was Su Heng who helped him and provided him with energy during his near-death hatching process.

The interrupted hatching process was restarted, and he was born successfully. But Su Heng had just fought a big battle with the Emperor of the Empire, and there was a lingering evil spirit all over his body.

The little Golden Crow was a little frightened, and he seemed a little impatient on Li Hongxiu's shoulder.

"Your aura scared it a little." Li Hongxiu raised her head and said calmly.

"Really?"

Su Heng took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows.

The restless blood in his body gradually calmed down, his eyes were peaceful, and beams of golden sunlight sprinkled on his body, making him look like a solemn statue in a temple.

Su Heng stretched out his hand, and the Golden Crow tilted his head. Then he flapped his wings, landed on his thick knuckles, and gently rubbed Su Heng's fingertips with his black-gold beak, with a very intimate attitude.

Su Heng thought about it.

He took out the Tribulation Lotus from the Dharma King Temple.

This lotus has at least two or three thousand years of medicinal power, enough for many people to refine and absorb.

Jinwu is a very important combat force, and because of premature birth, he is congenitally deficient. The special medicinal properties contained in the Tribulation Lotus may make up for it, which is absolutely worth the money.

The black Tribulation Lotus has a total of twenty-four petals.

Su Heng picked one from it and fed it to Jinwu. Jinwu sniffed it lightly, and then raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Li!

Accompanied by a sharp cry that pierced the clouds and split the rocks.

Black fire rose from Jinwu's body, and crackling sounds came from the void. His eyes were bright and looked even more handsome.

"The legendary level of precious medicine is indeed extraordinary." Su Heng was surprised.

He picked two more lotus leaves from the Tribulation Lotus and handed them to Li Hongxiu and Qin Shunying respectively. With a big wave of his hand, Su Heng smiled and said, "This is for you, you're welcome."

Li Hongxiu took a small bite and found it sweet.

The corners of her eyes curved up immediately, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across her face. She swallowed the petals in a few bites.

The cherry-red fox fire burned in her pupils, and two burning fox ears emerged from her black and soft hair. After a violent ups and downs, the breath on her body gradually calmed down. It was the evil ghost "Yingying" who was living in Li Hongxiu's body that benefited, and part of its power was manifested at this time.

Qin Shunying on the other side was a little restrained. She reached out to take it, "Thank you."

Qin Shunying did not swallow it immediately, but planned to wait until she was in seclusion, and then slowly adjust her breath to avoid wasting the medicinal power.

"I heard that Baihua County was attacked before." Su Heng whispered.

"Yes." Qin Shunying nodded and replied, "It was someone from the Yiluansi. Fortunately, the little Jinwu showed his power, otherwise it would be easy to get into danger."

"Jinwu can sense the breath emanating from you, and we followed you." Li Hongxiu added.

"That demon god..." Qin Shunying seemed particularly worried. She was very confused now. Jinwu first took them to the Skull Plain, but halfway through the run, he flew towards Qingzhou. Qin Shunying didn't have the cultivation speed of Su Heng, so she hurried all the way.

When they arrived at the junction of Qingzhou and Qimuzhou, they saw the scene of the battle between Su Heng and the King of Heaven.

She didn't know what happened on the Skull Plain yet.

"Are you talking about the corrupt demon god Marba?" Su Heng sighed and said, "That guy has been killed by me, but more troublesome things are still to come."

He briefly told the two about what happened in the Dharma King Temple.

The smile on Qin Shunying's face froze, and it was faintly pale. She pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and said to Su Heng very seriously, "Although I am a small person and may not be able to help much. But no matter what decision you make, I support you."

"Don't worry, little girl from Lieyang Sect." A hearty laugh came, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see the leader of Wuji Sword Sect walking over in a swagger.

He looked to be about forty years old, with a strong and tall body. His facial features were tough and his temperament was chic. There was a downward scar on his left eye. The collar on his chest was slightly open, and the mountain wind was whistling, exposing a touch of bronze skin.

He spit out the grass leaves in his mouth, and the long sword with a sheath was inserted into the ground, with a freehand and chic posture.

"Even if the sky falls, we have tall people like us to support it in front." Meng Huan took off the bamboo hat on his head, and tied his black and fine hair into a short braid behind his head. He raised his head slightly and said with a smile, "You are still young, and there are many good times ahead of you. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Master Meng." Qin Shunying blushed slightly and bowed to Meng Huan.

"Uncle Master?" Su Heng was a little surprised. He thought that the leader of the Sword Sect was also an old monster who lived hundreds or even thousands of years ago.

"Uncle Master Meng and Uncle Master Wu Cuicheng are from the same era. They were good friends when they were young." Qin Shunying seemed to understand Su Heng's thoughts and explained, "But in the next hundred years, Uncle Master Meng has been traveling in Changyue and Linjiang. When he returned to Jiang'e, he was already a practitioner above the Heavenly Stranger."

"Amazing." Su Heng's face was slightly solemn.

In this way, Meng Huan has only been practicing for more than two hundred years.

And the sword he just slashed was amazing. Even if he was not a Heavenly King, he was definitely a leader above the Heavenly Stranger. He was obviously much stronger than the ancient Buddha Kasyapa, the King of the Three Worlds, and others. The Great Zhou Dynasty was indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

"I did have some false reputation when I was young, but if I compare it with my friend, it would only make my ears laugh." Meng Huan waved his hand.

Although he was the leader of the first immortal sect in Jiang'e,

But he was not arrogant at all, and his attitude was quite easygoing.

"I came here this time, in addition to mediating the fight, I also want to talk to you about the Mythology Battlefield." Meng Huan exchanged a few words with Qin Shunying, then looked up at Su Heng, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became much more serious.

"Of course." Su Heng said seriously, "Mythology Battlefield, the realm and practice above Tiangui, I just happen to have many confusions here that I want to solve. If I can talk to you in detail, it would be great."

"This is not a good place to chat." Meng Huan looked around, and then smiled and invited, "This place is not far from the Sword Sect. If you don't mind, how about coming to my Sword Sect as a guest."

"Thank you for the invitation." Su Heng nodded, of course.

"Then you two..." Meng Huan's eyes fell on Qin Shunying and Li Hongxiu.

Li Hongxiu shook her head.

The powerful medicinal power of the Tribulation Lotus evaporated in her body.

Her physique was average, and she couldn't compare with the divine beasts like the Golden Crow. At this time, her eyes were hazy and she was a little sleepy.

"Then I'll take sister Hongxiu back." Qin Shunying said.

She's calling her sister, sister... Su Heng was complaining in his heart. These two women have only known each other for a few days, but they seem to have a pretty good relationship.

"Okay." Su Heng raised his hand gently, and the Golden Crow flapped its wings and landed on Qin Shunying's shoulder, "Let the little Golden Crow go back with you. It's better to be safe than sorry, so that no accidents will happen in Baihua County."

"Okay!" Qin Shunying nodded, and then bowed to Meng Huan.

The two women, with a Golden Crow, turned into flames and disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

"That girl likes you very much." Meng Huan watched the two leave, and suddenly smiled and said to Su Heng.

"Who, Qin Shunying?" Su Heng was not a wooden man, so he could naturally sense that Qin Shunying had some feelings for him.

"Now the world is in chaos, and the catastrophe is coming. How can I have the heart to talk about these love affairs." Su Heng shook his head.

"Haha, that's true." Meng Huan seemed to think of something, and his eyes looked a little melancholy, with reminiscence. He smiled bitterly and whispered, "It's just that as we experience more and more things and grow up, if we miss some things, we will never have the same feeling as before... There will always be regrets."

"Sorry." Meng Huan shook his head and woke up.

It is a taboo to talk about deep things with someone you just met. He naturally understands this truth.

"Don't take it to heart." Meng Huan took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist, raised his head and swallowed two mouthfuls of wine, and clasped his fists towards Su Heng, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"It's okay." Su Heng nodded and silently withdrew his gaze from the distant mountains where the two disappeared.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off quickly and don't waste time here." Meng Huan spoke to Su Heng, took a step forward, and came to the cliff. Facing the cold wind, he threw the long sword in his hand, and the blade with a green light was suspended in the air.

Meng Huan jumped up and landed steadily on the blade with a green light flowing.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by a long whistle.

The sword blade broke through the air, carrying Meng Huan into the clouds.

"Sword cultivators are really cool and unrestrained." Su Heng smiled softly, looking at Meng Huan's thin back, with a rare bit of envy on his face.

When I was young, I more or less yearned for sword immortals.

However, under the blessing of the panel, Su Heng's path became more and more crooked, and his strength was so great that bricks flew, which was obviously not in line with the image of a sword immortal with lightness and elegance.

But it didn't matter, he had already adapted to it, but he suddenly felt a little emotional.

Rumble!

As Su Heng exerted force under his feet, the mountains collapsed.

The huge black dragon wings "swish" behind Su Heng, driving a rolling thunderstorm, and Su Heng followed behind Meng Huan.

The two had high cultivation and were extremely fast. Not long after, the Sword Forging Peak where the Wuji Sword Sect was located appeared in front of him from a distance.

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