"Even a man with a heart of stone will fall in love to death once he is planted with love. Why don't you?"
Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her face full of disbelief.
Who can tell her how this young man became unafraid of the Love Gu?
Qin Fan stood up and said calmly: "Miss Mengzhen, you have no idea what a terrifying existence the man standing in front of you is."
"If you want to be friends, you can have this. If you want to force me to stay, destruction may be waiting for you."
Meng Yu was stunned by Qin Fan's confident words.
Meng Yu did not give up: "Once a woman from my tribe falls in love with a man, she will never give up easily unless she dies."
"Little brother, I promise that I won't pester you any more, but I will prove myself in another way so that you can follow me willingly."
Qin Fan said calmly: "I advise Sister Mengzhen not to focus on me. I have seen countless beauties. There are many who are better than you. In my eyes, they are all withered bones."
"You are much worse than them."
Meng Yu smiled softly, with a dangerous aura in her smile: "Little brother, you are not so offensive. You actually compare other women with your sister. If your sister becomes jealous, you will be in danger."
Meng Yu didn't believe Qin Fan's words. In her opinion, this young man was pretending to be cool to scare her.
But at the age of twenty-eight, she already possesses strength comparable to that of a Yangshen, and is ranked among the best in the land of Sanmiao and Jiuli in the southwest.
If she hadn't given up the throne of the Holy Maiden of the Witch God Cult eight years ago, the Holy Girl of the Witch God Cult would be hers now, and it would never be the turn of the saint on the throne now.
For this, she also paid a huge price. Without permission, she could only stay in Tianmen Array for the rest of her life and protect her people.
If she dares to leave, the Witch God Church will slaughter her tribe.
Shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Meng Yu returned to his serious appearance and smiled gently: "Little brother, you have to rest for one night. Tomorrow, my sister will take you to find Marshal Xia Dinglong in person. My sister should know where he is."
Qin Fan said: "Just show me the way, I can go by myself."
"That place is called Three Corpses Cave? Do you know where it is?" Meng Zhen asked with a smile.
Qin Fan shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
Meng Yu shook his head and chuckled: "That's right. Although your strength is good, you will never be able to find that place without the help of your sister."
"Be good and be obedient."
Qin Fan chose to compromise: "Okay, I will find Miss Mengzhen tomorrow morning."
"You haven't eaten yet, are you leaving? Eat first."
Meng Yu chuckled and said, "After dinner, let's watch the lantern show together."
Late at night, after Meng Zhen sent Qin Fan away, she stood under the pear tree with a ghostly black shadow appearing around her. Her voice was gloomy and cold: "Meng Zhen, don't forget that you are now guilty.
With permission, you will never leave the Tianmen Formation, otherwise the wrath of Lord Witch God will surely overwhelm your tribe."
"You shouldn't have promised that boy to take him to the Three Corpses Cave."
Meng Yu murmured to himself: "Mr. Kui, I have been in the Tianmen Formation for eight years, right?"
The black shadow said in a deep voice: "After only eight years, Miss Mengzhen can't help but feel lonely?"
Meng said: "I heard that Xie Shuiling has already entered the Golden Pill, and Zhao Feng'er has also joined Phoenix Mountain. The Golden Pill is just around the corner."
"If I were not trapped in this place, my cultivation has not improved at all in the past eight years, and my bloodline has been sealed, do you think I have surpassed them now?"
The black shadow said: "Of course, Miss Meng Yu was born with the bloodline of a top-grade ancient witch. It is the strongest bloodline of our witch clan for thousands of years. She is an unparalleled figure in the witch clan. If the bloodline had not been sealed, only top-grade spiritual witches would be left.
In terms of strength, Xie Shuiling and Zhao Feng'er are not qualified to compare with you."
"In eight years, no matter how bad things get, I will still be on the same level as that Mu Tian, that Fairy Yao, and Ji Miaoyi."
Meng Zhen looked up at the sky full of falling flowers, which seemed to be her tears: "Yes, when I was twenty years old, I could defeat the Yangshen monk with a snap of my fingers."
"I've been in this inhospitable place for half a year. The best years of my life have been wasted here."
"It's a pity that there is no if."
The black shadow sympathized: "Saint, you still have time to turn around now."
"You are still young. As long as you go back and admit your mistake to the leader, he will definitely be willing to accept you again. The Witch God Cult will also be yours in the future."
"Even if you and the leader have different aspirations, who can achieve great things and not know how to be patient? As long as you, Saint, tolerate it for a hundred years, maybe it won't take a hundred years, the Witch God Sect can transform it according to your ideas."
Meng Zhen was silent for a long time and said: "I do want to go back."
"But I'm not going back to admit my mistake."
"I called you here this time to tell you that I don't want to stay in this place anymore. It's either freedom or relief."
"So, I'm sorry."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Hui held the void in his hand, and suddenly he got a black shadow.
"Holy girl, I am responsible for monitoring you. I have the seal of the Witch God. If I die, the leader will know what you have done in an instant." The black shadow struggled fiercely.
Silently, he held his jade hand, and the black shadow immediately disintegrated, turning into countless blood and falling to the ground.
After killing the black shadow, Meng Yu murmured to himself: "The leader has been in seclusion recently. He should have no time to care about anything else. Once he comes out of seclusion, he will definitely pour out his anger on my people."
"I only have less than half a month. If I can't complete the plan, I will die and so will my people."
After saying that, she knelt down, like a helpless girl, frail and pious: "Dear Lord Vulcan, your people Meng Zhen prays to you, hoping that the senior Wu clan that Meng Zhen wants to find can be found.
In the Three Corpses Cave."
"As long as I find the senior of the Witch Clan and help me open the breakthrough seal, Meng Yu can break through to the next level and have the capital to compete with the Witch God Cult."
Qin Fan didn't know that he was looking for someone, and Meng Zhen was also looking for someone.
And the targets are all in the same place.
That night, Qin Fan took Wushan Yun away from Tianmen Town and sat cross-legged on the top of a deep mountain.
Qin Fan chatted with Wu Shanyun about the Three Corpses Cave. Wu Shanyun happened to have heard about the Three Corpses Cave, so he explained it to Qin Fan.
It turns out that the Three Corpses Cave is an ancient holy place of the Wushen Cult, which has great influence on the land of Sanmiao and Jiuli. It is said that those who are about to die can be reborn if they step into it.
But throughout the ages, many people have entered the Three Corpses Cave, but few have been able to come back. Most of them have disappeared from the world.
"This cave with three corpses is absolutely impossible for a dying person to step into it without any hope of survival." Wu Shanyun warned Qin Fan.
"My father-in-law went to the Three Corpses Cave probably just to repair his bloodline." Qin Fan thought to himself. Although the Three Corpses Cave was extremely dangerous, he still decided to go and find out.
In the last life, although he and Fairy Zixiao traveled around the southwestern land, they had never been to the Three Corpses Cave.
Dawn the next day.
"I drank one or two seven-colored deer blood last night, and the sequelae were reduced by 10%. If everything goes well, I should be able to fully recover within half a month."
Qin Fan sorted things out and just returned to Tianmen Town with Wu Shanyun when he received a call from Meng Zhen: "Little brother, where are you?"
"Sister, I'm ready and I'll leave soon."
The dim smile is still sweet and charming, touching the heartstrings.
A minute later, Qin Fan and Meng Zhen met in the yard.
"Why, you still want to bring someone with you?"
Meng Yu was a little dissatisfied with the Wushan Yun that Qin Fan brought with him, thinking it was a burden.
It is worth mentioning that although Wushangyun has a great background, and his grandfather is an extremely influential sage of the Wu clan in Jiuli, Meng Zhen does not recognize him.
No one knew Meng Zhen's previous name, so although Wu Shanyun came from the Wushen Cult, he did not recognize Meng Zhen.
Qin Fan thought for a while and then said to Wu Shanyun: "I will go to the Three Corpses Cave with Meng Zhen. If I don't call you within ten days, you can ask everyone to come and pick me up."
Wu Shanyun nodded: "Okay."
After the discussion was over, Meng Yu took out his flying sword and took Qin Fan away at dawn.