Yan Yan left the Sumeru Realm, and her vision was pitch black. It took her a few seconds to adapt to the light in the room.
It was already dark outside the window, and candlesticks were burning in the room. Bi Cheng was sitting on the bedside with his red eyes staring blankly, completely sleepless.
There was cold food on the table, not a bite was touched.
Deng Wenming fell asleep lying on the bedside, covered with the cotton-padded clothes that Bi Cheng wore when going out. It was obvious that he couldn't stand it any longer. The two of them had been running around with her since last night, and they never slept a wink.
Deng Wenming was still a growing boy and couldn't bear it any longer.
As soon as Yan Yan appeared, Bi Cheng immediately jumped up from the bed and looked over nervously: "Master, do you have a way to take revenge?"
Yanyan sat down beside Cha Zhuo and called Bi Chengye to come over and sit down.
She made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Bi Cheng. Her tone and expression were rare and serious: "Have you heard of Meng Huazong?"
Bi Cheng nodded quickly: "I heard that the sect is full of monks. I heard that there are real gods. They are the monks who protect our place. Master is planning to go to Meng Huazong to ask the gods to take action?"
Yan Yan shook his head: "I came from Meng Huazong before coming to Luwucheng."
Bi Cheng's eyes suddenly brightened: "Does Master have any acquaintances in Meng Huazong?"
Great, he knew that the master was the most powerful.
Yan Yan: "I met a person in the Meng Hua Sect. He was a Jindan monk named Zhang Jizhi."
Bi Cheng didn't understand what "Golden Elixir Stage" and "Silver Elixir Stage" meant, but he knew that the master's expression was so serious, which meant that the monk must be particularly powerful.
Bi Cheng frowned: "Master is planning to ask this Zhang Shenxian for help?"
As he asked the question, Bi Cheng had already begun to make a calculation in his mind. It would definitely cost a lot of money to hire the immortal master. He had some money at home, but he didn't know if it would be enough. If it didn't work out, he would sell himself...
Yan Yan frowned: "I didn't say I wanted to ask people from Meng Huazong for help!"
Bi Cheng, who was thinking about how to sell himself: "Oh, what do you mean..."
Yan Yan sighed: "This Zhang Jizhi is an evil cultivator. His cultivation method is almost exactly the same as Zhuo Jinzhang's method of sucking women's blood..."
Bi Cheng opened his mouth in shock and was completely speechless.
Yan Yan knew that it would be difficult for him to accept the fact that Zhuo Jinzhang was probably a monk of Meng Huazong.
Regardless of the identity of the other monk, just talking about Meng Huazong, in the eyes of the people of Luwucheng, it has always been an existence like a fairy cave.
The people of Luwucheng firmly believe that the immortal men in Menghua Zong can bless the land where they live with good weather, peace and tranquility.
How could they believe that the cave of the immortals that they had always held in their hands as offerings was actually inhabited by man-eating monsters.
Bi Cheng was lost in thought for a while, then slowly closed his eyes, tears quietly falling from the corners of his eyes: "The person who killed my Juan'er was a monk in the Jindan stage. Master, we can't avenge Juan'er.
,Right?"
Yan Yan lowered her eyes: "I will never let Juan'er die in vain. Vengeance must be avenged!" As she spoke, the cup in her hand had been crushed by her.
The corners of Yan Yan's eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Bi Cheng raised his head and looked at Yan Yan in surprise.
He had never seen Yan Yan like this before. Her whole body exuded a fierce and decisive anger, which was very violent and dangerous.
Bi Cheng was a little nervous: "Although I don't know how powerful the monk apprentice of the Golden Core Stage is, but seeing that he killed so many girls for training, the apprentice thinks he should be particularly powerful."
Yan Yan nodded: "Yes, with my current cultivation level, if I fight him head-on, I will die. However, it is not that we don't have trump cards in our hands."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tonba immediately showed his animal shape, swaying his big furry tail, and shouted excitedly towards Yan Yan: "Tonba!"
The master actually said that the beast was the trump card!
So happy with the trump card!
The trump card is so glorious!
Who does the master want his trump card to kill? The trump card will definitely fulfill his mission, and there will be no scum left!
Yan Yan: "..."
She mentioned her trump card, why is this guy so inexplicably confident?
When Bi Cheng saw the little monster's expression that he was obviously willing to help in revenge, he was instantly moved to tears and stretched out his hand to hold Ton Ba tightly in his arms.
Tonba had never been hugged by anything other than Yan Yan, so he was unexpectedly hugged tightly by Bi Cheng and subconsciously opened his mouth to bite him.
Of course, Bi Cheng didn't know what Tonba was thinking at the moment. He buried his face in Tonba's thick back hair, his voice trembling with excitement.
"Thank you Tonba, thank you. I will never dislike you for eating too much in the future. I will make delicious food for you every day. You are a monster! You are the best monster in the world! The most powerful monster!"
Tonba wanted to bite Bi Cheng, but when he heard that he even disliked him for eating too much, he stretched out his claws to scratch him.
Finally, I heard Bi Cheng thanking it repeatedly and praising it as the best monster in the world and the most powerful monster in the world...Tonba slowly put away his claws.
Even though the silly guy is stupid, he still has a lot of vision!
Forget it, the silly big guy is also the master's apprentice anyway. Even if it depends on the master's face, this beast will not care about the silly big guy.
Yanyan's eyes also fell on Tonba.
Yes, Tonba is indeed a trump card.
Yan Yan still hasn't figured out how powerful this little guy is, but he knows that no matter how big the monster is, killing it is just like playing for fun.
In fact, there is another trump card, and that is heroic spirit.
However, although Haomai has the power of stars in his body, he still doesn’t know whether he will be Zhang Wangzhao or a squib, that is yet to be decided. So I can’t tell Bi Cheng about Haomai yet.
Yan Yan continued: "I think the demon will most likely take action during the banquet of thousands of people. During this period, I will try my best to improve my cultivation and prepare for war..."
"Can I practice? Master, please teach me to practice. I want to practice too! When the time comes, I can also help you fight the monsters!" Bi Cheng let go of Tonba, his expression full of determination.
"And me! If I can practice, I'm willing too!" Deng Wenming's voice came from next to him.
The child didn't know when he woke up. He had been quietly listening to the two of them talking.
Yan Yan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't teach you two, it's mainly because of my current level. I'm just a rookie monk in the early stages of Qi training. I haven't even found a way to improve my own cultivation, so I can't help you two.
Spiritual roots.”
She really wanted to help them practice, and it would be good to have an extra helper, but it's a pity that she really can't do it!
I miss Canghua so much!
Seeing that the little flame of hope in Bi Cheng's eyes had just lit up, but was completely extinguished by her own words, Yan Yan couldn't bear it: "You have more important things. Before the banquet of thousands of people, I have to take revenge in detail."
Plan, so you have to show that you are actively preparing for the banquet of a thousand people, and you must not let the demon see any clues!"
Bi Chenghong shook his head with eyes wide open: "No, I can't cook at all now, especially when I think that the monster who killed Juan'er is Zhuo Jinzhang, I can't wait to chop him with my own hands!"
Bi Cheng couldn't restrain his excitement and punched the table hard. The thick solid wood square table made a "click" sound and was punched through by him, causing a deep crack.