When I returned to Luoxuemen, the first thing I did was not to see Meng Yunzi.
Jiajun is now a disciple of the main sect and can freely consult the secret scriptures of the sect. If he encounters any problems, he can confidently ask the master of Lingshui Palace or even the master for advice.
For two months in a row, Jiajun went through most of the collection in the sect, and also visited the master several times during this period. After all this time, he finally understood the secrets of this world's martial arts.
"Do you still need the basic skills of the Luoxue Sect to learn the inheritance of the Great Dream Immortal Talisman?" Jiajun was very satisfied with the harvest during this period. "Fortunately, I sneaked into the main sect, otherwise I don't know how much effort it would have taken to learn these. Now that
Now that all the conditions are met, it’s time to meet the Dream Fairy..."
That day, after Jiajun left, Meng Yunzi woke up quickly. The headmaster and several palace masters finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she herself still looked listless, and everyone was helpless.
"Senior Sister Meng, do you still want to take revenge?" That night, Meng Yunzi was meditating in a room in Tingyin Peak when she suddenly heard a boy's voice. She raised her head in surprise and found that Jiajun didn't know who it was.
When he appeared, he was looking at himself with a smile on his face.
"Why are you here?" she asked in surprise, and immediately smiled sadly, "Now the whole sect knows about me, right? Even you came to ask."
"That's not true. The master of Tingyin Hall informed you of your revenge!"
"Ah, master, why would she tell you this? Isn't she blaming you for this?"
"Senior Sister Meng, your inner demon has arisen. If you don't avenge this revenge, will it be difficult for you to make even half a step forward in your cultivation?" Jiajun ignored her question and asked directly.
"I know this, but what can I do?" She sighed, "But Xiaojun, I don't mean to blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself."
Speaking of this, Meng Yunzi began to look dazed again, "He...has now grown to a heaven-level disciple, and the Jindan elders are protecting him. I went to the Tiandi Pavilion, and I just talked about it for a few words, and then it became
This is what it looks like now.”
"Why didn't you ask the Master of Tingyin Hall or the Head of Zhiyun to help before?"
"No!" Meng Yunzi was startled and shook her head resolutely, "I already owe Luo Xuemen too much, how can I bother the teacher for my own personal affairs? What's more, there is no conflict between Luo Xuemen and Tiandi Pavilion. If they turn against each other because of me,
, I can no longer bear this crime!"
"Idiot! You are the descendant of Venerable Mengtian. If you stop here, you will be sorry for Luoxuemen!" Jiajun shouted seriously.
Meng Yunzi was stunned. She didn't expect the child in front of her to think so deeply. She tried to open her mouth to refute, but found that she had nothing to say and could only sigh. "Oh, what can I do?"
"So, senior sister, let me ask you if you want revenge?" Jiajun blinked mysteriously, "No need to bother me, sir!"
"What? Do you have any idea? Xiaojun, don't make fun of me."
"Senior sister, you look like I am here to tease you on purpose!" Jiajun said confidently, "Did you know that a new cultivation sect has been established in the East China Sea Empire, Tianxin Academy?"
"Tianxin Academy? I don't know, what happened to them?"
"Tianxin Academy is posting everywhere now, and will hold an opening banquet soon, inviting fellow Taoists from all walks of life to participate. Senior sister should know about them soon!"
"Establishing a sect is indeed a big deal." Meng Yunzi nodded, "But what does this have to do with my revenge?"
"The founder of Tianxin Academy is a Nascent Soul Ancestor named Ancestor Junming. I had the chance to meet him before, and he told me that he admired Venerable Mengtian very much! He was even more enthusiastic about Mengxian Liu, and he looked forward to it very much.
I met his descendant last time and asked for advice on the Mengxian style." Jiajun chuckled and said, "Senior sister, if you can share with this ancestor about Mengxian style, he will definitely be willing to help you!"
"You actually have such a fate to meet the ancestor of Yuanying? There is another ancestor of Yuanying in the East China Sea?!" Mengyunzi's eyes widened, but she immediately thought of something, "Master's inheritance, if it is just
The skill part is okay. Other natal magic weapons, such as the Dream Immortal Token, must not fall into the hands of others!"
"Haha! Would this dignified ancestor of Yuanying lie to you for a magic weapon? If he really wanted to steal it, he would go straight to Luo Xuemen. Is there anyone who can stop him?"
"That's true, but he is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, how can he offend a sect because of the skills and experience of some immortal masters of the same level?"
"Senior sister, I won't say it anymore. If you have just established a sect, you naturally need to establish your authority first! What's more, the ancestor of Yuanying will be afraid of a Tiandi Pavilion?"
"Xiaojun, if you lie to me, I, I..." After hearing Jiajun's words, Meng Yunzi felt panicked and became incoherent.
"Senior sister, just trust me once! If you agree, I will report it to the ancestor and see how he arranges it."
"If it's just about sharing the experience part of the exercises, of course you can!" Meng Yunzi gritted her teeth. Anyway, at this point, if the inner demons are not eliminated, the practice is basically hopeless. Instead of doing this, it is better to give it a try!
"Okay! I will report to him right away and come back to visit Senior Sister tomorrow morning!" Jiajun showed a bright smile.
Seeing Jiajun running out in a hurry, Mengyunzi started to stare blankly.
…
The next day, Jiajun appeared again.
"Xiaojun, so fast?" Meng Yunzi looked surprised. She had been thinking about the Nascent Soul Ancestor in her dreams last night.
"Without further delay, let's set off now and go directly to Tiandi Pavilion!"
"What? But..."
"Senior sister, don't keep Ancestor Junming waiting too long! He has gone first!"
"Ah? The ancestors have already set off!" Meng Yunzi stopped thinking about it. Now this was her only life-saving straw. "Let's go, I'm leaving now!" The two of them hurriedly descended from Tingyin Peak.
The master of Tingyin Palace was in a room at this time, silently sensing all this. "Since there is an oath to bind him, he should be able to contribute to the matter. I hope it can happen..." She murmured to herself for a long time.
Jiajun and Mengyunzi got into a carriage, and four groups of horses took them galloping away. Fortunately, both sects belonged to the Xiling Mountains, and the journey was not too far. The two traveled all night, and in the next morning
Finally we saw the area where Tiandi Pavilion is located.
"Xiaojun, is Yuanying Patriarch really waiting for us in Tiandi Pavilion?" Seeing that it was about to arrive, Meng Yunzi became even more uneasy.
"Senior sister, he will show up as soon as we arrive at the door, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get in!" Jiajun chuckled. In fact, if he wanted to, he could fly over with Mengyunzi in a while, so there would be no need for a carriage! But
He had to travel for such a long time, so he took the opportunity to observe Meng Yunzi carefully.
For the first time in his life, he was in such close contact with a girl. Jiajun felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. It was as if he wished that the journey was further away so that he could spend a few more days traveling with her.
What's wrong with me? Faced with the sudden emotion in his heart, Jiajun shook his head violently and moved on.
"Stop! It's you again? Wasn't the lesson learned last time enough?" As soon as the two of them arrived at the entrance to the mountain gate of Tiandi Pavilion, two disciples guarding the gate stopped them. One of them even recognized Meng Yunzi.
Meng Yunzi felt a surge of energy and blood, and was about to shout angrily, but Jiajun grabbed him and stood directly in front.
"You two, go and report to the head of the Tiandi Pavilion that Patriarch Junming from Donghai Kingdom's Tianxin Academy is visiting!"
"What? What is Tianxin Academy? Who is Patriarch Junming? Where did you come from, a little kid, and you dare to say such nonsense in front of the gate of my Tiandi Pavilion?" After hearing this, the two gatekeepers were stunned for a moment and looked around.
He didn't notice anyone else, so he thought the young boy was teasing them and couldn't help but get furious.
Before they could finish their words, a majestic coercion erupted from Jiajun's body, directly knocking the two disciples to the ground. Crystal clear light wings appeared, and along with the invincible momentum, his body slowed down.