"Junior sister, I'm here!" The man named Mengyi took off his coat and rushed towards the woman opposite him impatiently.
However, before he could get closer, a strong wind blew suddenly. The wind came so suddenly and violently that it made people unable to open their eyes. When the wind and sand dissipated, Mengyi suddenly had a gloomy look on his face.
Because the junior sister who he regarded as a little lamb waiting for his favor has disappeared.
"Could it be that some immortal general from the Meng family who was still alive saved him and left?"
"No, it shouldn't be a strong man from the Meng family, otherwise I would never have survived just now. Meng Li should have been rescued by a passing strong man!"
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'd better go back and report this matter to the Lan family. I hope no more accidents will happen!"
As Mengyi flew away from this place, the rocky and overgrown mountain peaks became quiet again. There was only a trace of the smell of blood brought by the mountain peaks. Those were the people of the Meng family.
The smell of blood spilled after massacre.
...
In a small valley surrounded by mountains, Mengli was sitting on her knees next to the river at the mouth of the valley, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Zhou Cheng stood next to her with a calm expression, without any intention of comforting her, and just let her cry alone.
After crying for more than half an hour, Mengli stopped crying, turned around, and kowtowed heavily on the ground several times.
"Thank you, senior, for saving my life, and please help me take revenge!"
Zhou Cheng shook his head and looked up at the full moon, which gradually showed a smiling face, with a look of determination on his face.
"You must avenge yourself, otherwise I will not let that boy go. If I help you get revenge, you will not be happy in your heart!"
After hearing this, the woman sat on the ground dejectedly, tears flowing uncontrollably again.
"Senior is unwilling to help me, so why do you want to save me? Senior, do you think Mengli doesn't want revenge? But I don't have that ability!"
"I, Mengli, have been a loser since I was a child. As the ancestor of the Meng family, my father gave me countless resources and pills for me to practice. However, after more than ten years, others can cultivate to the level of immortality even if they cannot become immortals."
Tribulation stage, but I am still lingering in the Golden Core stage. No matter how hard my father tries, he can't make my cultivation any further. I am a waste, a complete waste. My senior is unwilling to help me and wants revenge.
I have no chance in this life!"
Looking at the woman sitting on the ground slumped again, Zhou Cheng understood what she meant, but Zhou Cheng still didn't want to help her take revenge.
Zhou Cheng understood that this girl Mengli had a chance to take revenge on her own.
"Don't count on me anymore. You should avenge your own family by yourself. I have found the reason for you. The reason why I saved you is to see what you can achieve in the future."
Zhou Cheng shook his head lightly and said.
"Senior, what do you mean by this? I am a loser!" Mengli still couldn't let go of her identity as a loser.
Seeing that Mengli doubted her ability, Zhou Cheng placed his eyes on the ring on her right index finger, and then his voice carried a hint of soul power, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the valley.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to come out on your own? Or should I invite you to come out?"
When Meng Li heard this, she was a little stunned by Zhou Cheng's words and said in confusion.
"Senior, who are you talking to?"
Zhou Cheng ignored her, but stared closely at the ring on her index finger with a serious look on his face.
"Well, in fact, as long as the senior is willing to help the junior take revenge, the junior is willing to serve the senior like a willow!" Seeing Zhou Cheng staring at her all the time, Mengli got a little wrong and thought that the other party was giving her a hint.
After some hesitation, Wei Wei expressed his thoughts.
Zhou Cheng didn't even look at her innocent and charming face, he still stared coldly at the ring on her finger, but the soul pressure became more and more powerful.
, I even feel like I can’t breathe.
"Senior!" Mengli felt very uncomfortable, as if a fish had left the water and was about to dry up and die.
"Fellow Taoist, please stop!"
Just when Mengli started to roll her eyes and was about to die of suffocation, a ghostly soul suddenly appeared in the ring, and she shouted in panic.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Zhou Cheng's lips, and then he slowly put away the pressure of his soul, glanced at Meng Li who was gradually regaining consciousness, and then his voice sounded a little cold.
"Fellow Taoist, you have absorbed a lot of energy from this little girl over the years, right?"
At this time, Mengli had woken up and glanced at the old man in black robe floating in front of her. After hearing Zhou Cheng's words, she still didn't understand why she would die. Her face suddenly changed and she looked at the floating man.
The old man in black robe asked with an ugly expression.
"So it turns out that my cultivation has been unable to improve over the years, and it's all your fault?"
Zhou Cheng looked at the two of them with a smile. He no longer had the serious look on his face.
The reason why Zhou Cheng met Mengli in front of him was because he used his spiritual consciousness to detect a soul in the ring in Mengli's hand when he was sitting in the elegant seat.
Moreover, this soul is very powerful. Although it is of no use to Zhou Cheng, it is at least the soul of an Immortal Emperor.
Then I thought again that Mengli's physique is a good one, and after training, she should not only have the current golden elixir cultivation level.
Seeing this, Zhou Cheng understood. He thought that Mengli was the same as the protagonist in a certain world.
The reason why she failed to break through was all because of the trouble caused by the soul in the ring.
It was precisely because of this thought that Zhou Cheng saved Meng Li to see if the facts were what he thought.
When the old man in black robe heard Meng Li's sad and angry words, he felt a little embarrassed and said in a slightly embarrassed voice.
"Well, my previous remnant soul has been hiding in that ring. It has been in a deep sleep state. It absorbs the energy in your body. It is just the instinctive consciousness of the soul. I didn't mean to do it."
"And even if it's not you, no matter who gets this ring, my soul will absorb the energy of the owner of the ring. If the owner of the ring is a powerful immortal, it is very likely that he will find my soul, but you are a golden elixir
I am not a cultivator, so I absorbed it so smoothly."
"I think your soul must have been a powerful person before, at least an Immortal Emperor." Zhou Cheng said with certainty.
"Fellow Taoist, you are right. I used to be an Immortal Emperor, but when my friend and I were exploring a ruins, we encountered the owner's storage ring and was attacked by my friend from behind. In the end, the two of us fought.
In one game, I was attacked first and couldn't show my strength."
"In the end, I only lasted for a quarter of an hour and was beaten to death. In the end, only a trace of my soul remained in this ring to survive. Otherwise, I would have been wiped out." The old man in black robe recalled.
Zhou Cheng has seen a lot of such routines and listened to them even more.
But Mengli was different. When she heard the old man in black robe say that he was once an immortal emperor, she was already confused.
After finally hearing the experience of the old man in black robe, she even sympathized with the old man in black robe, which Zhou Cheng did not expect.