Nearly a thousand enemies, more than a dozen strong men in the Bone Realm, the Great Perfection, depend on each other for life and death, and good fortune and misfortune follow each other.
Fight?
Indisputable?
If he fights, he will step into death, and may never leave Qinglong Mountain again.
If you don’t fight, you are extremely lucky to encounter a rare treasure that only appears in legends. If you don’t fight, will you be worthy of the opportunity given by God?
"Fight, why don't you fight? I swear that I will get the blood marrow of the green dragon!" Zhou Meng stood up, bold and bold, his eyes sparkling with light. It was not easy for him to start from a sandbag and reach the point where he is now. Most of them are
The opportunity to travel on the edge of life and death, this time, why not fight for it!
Murong Yu stood up and smiled slightly: "Okay, in that case, in three days, I will send you to the Qinglong Mountain Range to fight for the Qinglong Blood Marrow. You can rest in my house for these three days. If there is anything you don't understand about your cultivation,
Feel free to ask me."
Zhou Meng nodded, and then Murong Yu sent someone to lead him to a room in the mansion. The most important thing for Zhou Meng now is to recover all the injuries in his body within three days and let his body recover.
The combat effectiveness is fully restored, or even better than before.
Zhou Meng is confident, but not arrogant. He knows that his strength is still not enough for some strong men in the Bone Realm. After all, he can only compete with some real ones by using Seven Broken Fists or traveling ninety thousand miles.
Strong man, but these magical powers are only one-time use. If used, Zhou Meng's strength will instantly fall into the power of more than three thousand elephants.
Moreover, Zhou Meng knew that the title of Jiutian Taiqing Palace was useful in front of some spiritual realm experts, such as Murong Yu. After all, they thought a lot. As the master of a sect, he had to consider the overall situation and not dare to offend too much.
But for those disciples who were unruly and arrogant, they simply ignored it. After all, Jiutian Taiqing Palace would not use the power of the palace to avenge a disciple just because of him.
This is just like when children fight, adults usually don't ask too much about it, but if an adult hits his own child, then he is sorry and will kill him in anger.
Zhou Meng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice meditation, absorbing the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth to recover from his injuries. At the same time, the golden heart and special physique in his body were also constantly repairing his body. Throughout the day
, Zhou Meng's injury is already 10% better.
At night, Zhou Meng opened his eyes, stood up and opened the door, walked out, looked at the stars in the sky, took a deep breath, and wondered how Brother Yuntong was doing, whether he had broken through to the terrifying soul.
He is famous throughout the Eastern Region. He wonders how his brother Qi Fei, whom he just recognized, is doing, and whether this "idiot" in life can live happily.
In the distance, a beautiful figure walked towards Zhou Meng. It was Murong Yanran. Her face was like a peach blossom and her eyes were like pearls. She came to Zhou Meng's side and gently tugged on the corner of Zhou Meng's clothes: "Brother Zhou Meng, my father said you
You were practicing and asked me not to disturb you, but I missed you so much that I came over without disturbing you?"
"No, what are you talking about?" Zhou Meng smiled softly, looking at the woman beside him, and there seemed to be an unprecedented feeling in his heart called happiness.
Murong Yanran smiled and suddenly slapped her forehead: "By the way, look at my brain, this is what my father asked me to give you."
As she spoke, Murong Yanran took out a bag as big as the palm of her hand, with dense lines rusted on it.
"Oh? The Universe Bag." Zhou Meng recognized this thing. It is a storage device similar to a magic weapon, but it is not as valuable as the beard ring on Zhou Meng's finger. Most strong men have this Universe Bag.
After taking the Qiankun bag, Zhou Meng opened it and his eyes were immediately delighted. Inside, there were hundreds of middle-grade spiritual stones, which were full of spiritual energy and shrouded in mist, like immortals or gods.
"Yanran, these are too valuable, so I'd better return them to your father." Zhou Meng took a deep breath. These hundred spiritual stones were too precious. Even though he was mentally strong, he almost couldn't resist the temptation.
Murong Yanran was stunned, a little puzzled: "Brother Zhou Meng, I heard from dad that you will go to the Qinglong Mountains in three days to fight for treasures. There are many strong people there, why don't you want these spiritual stones? Besides, you deserve this.
Yes, you sacrificed your life to save me, is it possible that my life is not worth these spiritual stones?"
Zhou Meng quickly shook his head: "No, Yanran, you misunderstood. Indeed, these spiritual stones are of great use to me. I can even use them to break through to the realm of seventy bones, but..."
Before she could speak, she was interrupted by Murong Yanran waving her hand: "Okay, stop talking, here, take it quickly. I tell you, my father is very stingy. I will give you so many spiritual stones at once this time.
It's strange, but you can't take this Qiankun bag, my father is very distressed!"
Chirping, Zhou Meng smiled. He knew that Murong Yanran said these words to tease his father just so that he could accept these spiritual stones with peace of mind, and he couldn't help but feel warmer in his heart.
He took out a hundred spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and put it into his ring. Then he returned the Qiankun bag to Murong Yanran: "Okay, give this bag to your father to save him from feeling distressed."
The two of them looked at each other and laughed. With these spirit stones, Zhou Meng felt much more relaxed. Although the effect of spirit stones became smaller as the realm reached the end, he and the demon clan these days,
A strong human being fights and sharpens his spirit and will in life and death. With enough foundation, these hundred spiritual stones should be enough for him to reach the realm of seventy bones.
"Brother Zhou Meng, can you sit with me for a while?" Murong Yanran asked in a low voice, her heart beating like a deer.
Zhou Meng was stunned and said a favor. Murong Yanran was very happy. They came to a small pavilion not far away and sat down side by side.
"Brother Zhou Meng, will you come see me again after you go back?"
"Yes, don't worry Yanran, I will definitely come back."
Just like this, the two gradually started talking more and more, becoming more and more relaxed, and the hazy affection between the two seemed to sprout quietly in an instant.
In the distance, Murong Yu and his wife looked at their daughter and Zhou Meng. Murong Yu couldn't help but shook his head: "Hey, really, the daughter I have raised all my life will be handed over to this bastard."
Hearing the hint of sourness in Murong Yu's tone, his wife couldn't help but said angrily: "Huh, look at you, I think this Zhou Meng is very good, has high strength, and is also a disciple of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, he is worthy enough
Our precious daughter, you still look unwilling."
When a couple smiles at each other, it is up to them to find their daughter's happiness. What they do is to wish that their daughter's future happiness will never end.
"Wow, Brother Zhou Meng, look at the shooting star!"
Whoa, a shooting star dragged a long tail across the sky. The bright starlight only existed for a moment, and the next moment, it disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Zhou Meng, where is your hometown?" Murong Yanran said and put her head on Zhou Meng's shoulder.
Zhou Meng was stunned, but a trace of melancholy arose in his heart. He looked at the stars in the sky and murmured: "I? Come from the stars."
The two stopped talking and just leaned on each other quietly. At this moment, the starlight stretched their silhouettes so long... This moment seemed to last forever.