The Dragon from Hell

Zhong Mengran looked at Qin Feng at this time, her expression was still a little dazed.

She didn't know whether what she saw just now was real or her own illusion. If it was an illusion, why did she have such an illusion?

Qin Feng saw that she didn't reply, and there was something wrong with her eyes when she looked at him, and his expression was even more puzzled: "Zhong Mengran?"

Lin Quansheng on the side looked at Zhong Mengran, then at Qin Feng, and then at Zhong Mengran, and finally looked at Qin Feng in shock: "Brother Feng, don't tell me that you and Zhong... Senior Sister Zhong went to the same state of mind, right?"

Qin Feng glanced at him: "So what?"

Lin Quansheng looked like he had eaten a shocking melon, and his face seemed to be hesitant to speak, and he almost wrote the word "gossip" on his face.

Qin Feng knew what he wanted to say just by looking at his expression. He blocked Lin Quansheng's mouth before he could open his mouth: "Shut up."

Lin Quansheng's eyes widened: "I haven't said anything yet!"

"Then shut up." Qin Feng replied lightly, and then walked towards Zhong Mengran: "What's wrong with you, are you injured?"

Zhong Mengran is a wood spirit bone after all, and is not an element that is good at fighting. It is normal for one person to be injured in a duel with two cultivators.

Zhong Mengran seemed to come back to her senses when Qin Feng came to her.

Her eyes fixed on Qin Feng's face again, still the thin and pale face, with a head of white hair tied up casually, which looked out of tune with others, and there was a slight difference from the person she saw in her mind.

After all, although that person had the same face as Qin Feng, he did not look as weak as Qin Feng now.

At least his hair was not white.

In this era, she couldn't understand how hair could change from white to black. It's not impossible to rejuvenate, but before Qin Feng reshapes his spirit bones, his hair can't change back.

"It's okay, I might be tired."

Just after the two of them said a few words, Chu Luorong's voice came from behind: "Sixth Junior Sister! You finally came out!"

Chu Luorong flashed to Zhong Mengran and looked her up and down: "How is it, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, senior brother, don't worry."

As soon as she returned to the sect, Zhong Mengran, who was expressionless and indifferent in her heart, disappeared.

As soon as Chu Luorong appeared, she immediately put on a sweet smile on her face. Whether it was beauty or weakness, it was just right. Every frown and smile made people feel like spring breeze, and they began to pity her unconsciously.

"Alas, this time, Senior Brother and you are not in the same state of mind, and you are wronged. With your body, I am afraid you have encountered many difficulties?" Chu Luorong looked distressed when he saw her like this: "What if you encounter some monsters, what will you do?"

Qin Feng wanted to say: No, she killed two cultivators in the foundation-building period by herself.

But Zhong Mengran had already spoken: "It's okay, Senior Brother. Although Mengran is weak, she doesn't have to rely on Senior Brother for everything. I, I still have to work harder on my own..."

While still speaking, Zhong Mengran was like a weak willow in the wind, swaying as if she was about to fall down at any time.

"Stop talking, Junior Sister, I'll take you back first!" Chu Luorong saw this and picked up Zhong Mengran horizontally without saying a word.

The other disciples who came with Chu Luorong were also particularly distressed when they saw this, and the group hurriedly took Zhong Mengran back to the mountain gate first.

Qin Feng was speechless: if her licking dogs saw her piercing the chests of two monks with one sword, they would not know what to think.

However, she looked at him with a strange look, as if she was looking through him to see other places. What was going on?

"Brother Feng, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Zhong Mengran had left, Qin Feng was still staring at that place. Lin Quansheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Feng: "No way, Brother Feng, you are not interested in her after you came out of the same state of mind with her, right?"

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

But Lin Quansheng's thoughts had already diverged at this time, and Qin Feng's eyes could no longer stop him from thinking wildly: "That's not okay, Brother Feng! You have to be rational! Senior Sister Zhong is indeed beautiful, even in the immortal gate, she is a peerless beauty. But you should know her true face, you must not be fooled!"

Lin Quansheng was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, looking as if his child had been abducted by human traffickers.

"Oh? I remember you seemed to have a high opinion of your Senior Sister Zhong before, why are you not interested in her now?" Qin Feng teased: "Or are you afraid that I will compete with you?"

"I was too young at that time and didn't see the true face of Senior Sister Zhong! Now I understand that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is!"

Almost caught by this beautiful womanGo feed the monsters. If he is still interested, then he is destined to be feed.

But soon Lin Quansheng was startled again: "Wait a minute, Brother Feng, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by competing with me? You are not really interested in Senior Sister Zhong!"

Qin Feng was speechless and simply turned around and left: "I am too lazy to talk to you."

"No, Brother Feng, you must be rational! Don't think too much!"

Lin Quansheng hurriedly chased after him, and his voice was heartbreaking.

Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran were the third and second to come back. As for why Feng Xing did not come back, no one asked, and no one would get an answer if they asked.

But there were more people who came back that day. Each family closed the door to teach their disciples how to open the "opportunity" they got, including Zhong Mengran.

But after returning that day, Zhong Mengran was not in a hurry to open her opportunity. The master also told her that there was no need to rush the golden opportunity. Forcing it to open might be counterproductive. It is better to wait for it to open by itself.

So when she returned that night, she just put away the golden one. After dealing with her fellow disciples, she went back to her room to rest.

Since she reached the foundation-building stage, she no longer needed to sleep. With the sect's spiritual medicine, she rarely felt tired.

Even when she was in a state of mind, she felt tired, but she could still hold on.

But after returning today, for some reason, even after taking the spiritual medicine, she felt very tired, and she felt like sleeping for the first time in a long time.

Originally, she wanted to control it by practicing, but she couldn't control it, and she fell asleep while sitting.

After closing her eyes, she fell asleep very quickly, and she clearly felt that she was dreaming, but the scene in the dream was both illusory and real to her.

In the dream, the first thing that caught her eye was the towering building she had never seen before, and countless people in strange clothes walked around her...