Taoist endowment

Chapter 338 Capture Ji Qingcheng
Meng Budong suddenly descended into the valley with a ray of light, and Lu Liquan and others who were forming a besieged enemy were all overjoyed to see him come.

Everyone yelled, "Please take the little fourth master from the sidelines!" They all started to press the bottom of the box.

The two alchemy cultivators trapped in the formation could have been able to fight evenly with more than [-] warriors, but under the sudden outburst of Lu Liquan and others, they were at a disadvantage for a while, and because Meng Budong was watching fiercely from the sidelines, The two couldn't help thinking of fleeing.

Meng Budong, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, stood against the sky. Although he felt itchy, he still decided not to compete with other monks for credit. A little credit is of no use to him, but in the eyes of monks from the outer sect, it is a lot. Spirit stones and elixir!

The naughty boy back then had grown up, and the lazy look on Junyi's face, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, was the true inheritance of Yuan Hua. His identity, cultivation, family background, and appearance, these four things were all taken up by him. I don't know how many beautiful girls in the southern kingdom can't sleep at night because of him every day, and they are lonely and lovesick.

The name of "Little Fourth Master" is now very famous in Tiannan Kingdom and Cangshan Paradise. The two alchemy monks are not stable at this time, because they are oppressed by Meng Budong's spiritual power and reputation.

"Mu Qing, Lu Liquan, Gao Ping, let's make a quick decision. I still have important things to do. I don't have time to watch you procrastinate. I'll give you another ten breaths. When the time comes, I'll make a move!"

Hearing dissatisfaction with Meng Tongtong's words, Lu Liquan and others were also anxious. The brothers fought hard for more than half an hour. If the "little fourth master" was finally provoked, what credit would everyone have?

"Old Mu! Don't wait, there is little fourth master here and you are not afraid of thieves running away!" Gao Ping slashed the oncoming fireball with a knife, and then shouted loudly.

Mu Qing is the old man of Muxue Villa, and this time he was the first to lead people to discover the two Northern Wilderness spies. Hearing Gao Ping's words, he immediately swung his long sword in his hand and shouted coldly: "Since the consumption of stars is out, seven Kill and move! Brothers help me!"

Following Mu Qing's shout, Lu Liquan and Gao Ping put a hand on his shoulder, and then four warriors with the highest cultivation put their hands on Lu Liquan and Gao Ping's shoulders.

When the two monks saw the actions of the seven people, they immediately shouted and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, at this time, the rest of the dozen or so warriors all exerted their strength, and some even threw a huge spiritual net in the air to stop them. The two retreated.

"open!"

After all, he is a monk in the alchemy state. First, the spiritual power of one person's body soars, and Yu Jinguang flies a dozen divine weapons near him, and then uses a flash of spiritual light to tear open the spiritual net in an instant. Went out, escaped from the light, looked north and fled.

The other monk lost the luck of the previous one. Although he was only half a beat behind, a gloomy sword light had already entered from his celestial spirit, and then the golden core was annihilated, and his body fell to the ground. But it was Mu Qing and others' joint attack technique that finally succeeded.

"Pfft!"

The body of another monk was also thrown in front of the crowd, and then there was another ridicule in the air:
"I won't steal the credit from you, but after you return to the sect, you need to exchange a bottle of Qianhua Brew for me. My fifth uncle has been watching too closely recently, so it's really hard to do it—"

Hearing the clear and clear voice from somewhere, Lu Liquan and the others quickly laughed and agreed, the contribution this time is really not small, and all the brothers can benefit from it.

The little girl, Ji Qingcheng, rode on the broad back of the Ling Cong Beast, saying some flattering words from time to time, making her heart elated when she heard the fat thing, and the five-color light wings under her ribs flapping more and more quickly, one person, one pet in Da Cang Mountain After making a big circle, it turned to the south.

Back then, Ji Huan and He Qiwo made some plans, and Peng Qiu and Mu Ruxue talked about it, and they really succeeded in worshiping the one-year-old Princess Qingcheng under Nie Fengming's door, which was a good talk for a while.

The little girl really lived up to her reputation as an alluring city, not to mention her excellent aptitude, at the age of just 12 years old, she was already peerless. Under the nurturing, the little girl's temperament is very detached.

Second Master Nie was very annoyed by this, but Ji Yanlan loved this disciple and grandson who would go to the back mountain to play with him for nothing. Let it go.

And the important thing that Meng Budong said to Lu Liquan and others just now is that he received the order of the second uncle to come and arrest the little junior sister who kidnapped the Ling Cong beast and kidnapped the family together.

The four of them, brothers and sisters, have always had a deep relationship. Since Peng Xiao was dispatched by Nie Wanniang to Qianzhou to manage the affairs of the Yushoutang because of a mistake, this is the second time that the little girl has secretly gone down the mountain. The purpose is naturally to visit big brother.

Because of the delay just now, Meng Budong had already lost his sense of aura towards the younger junior sister at this time, so he was not in a hurry, but turned and headed south, as long as he stopped on the way to Qianzhou.

The wind blows the clouds, the mountains and rivers catch the shadows, and the Ling Cong Beast carries Ji Qingcheng around on its back, passing through several state capitals in the Northland like a rainbow of five colors.

However, the good times didn't last long. Ji Qingcheng, who thought he had already thrown off the pursuers, was still proud, but found a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing on the cloud head in front of him. Upon closer inspection, it was his third senior brother Meng Budong?

Shocked, the little girl hugged the spirit beast's neck and fled to a male city below, one by one.

Among the seven state capitals in the Northern Land of Tiannan Kingdom, Huayin Mansion is the most prosperous. Years of favorable weather and light corvettes have made the people in the Northern Land well-fed. Huayin Mansion is also the governor of the seven states. Liang's official court is located. Under his governance, it has become a miniature version of Shangjing.

There is nothing going on in the mansion today, and Meng Huangliang, who has a big belly, is about to go out for an outing in the city with his wife Zhai. Unexpectedly, before the two of them boarded the carriage, a multicolored glow suddenly fell from the back garden of the mansion, and then There was a sound like a silver bell.

"Uncle Meng! My third senior brother bullies the little ones, do you care about it or not? Ahhh!"

Meng Huangliang and his wife were overjoyed when they heard the sound, and they hurriedly got out of the carriage and drove to the government office. Zhai even complained as they walked: "Why hasn't my little one come here for so long? I want to kill my aunt!"

Because of Meng's different relationship, Ji Qingcheng has not been to the Meng Mansion once or twice, and she never puts on the airs of the eldest princess. She only considers herself a junior in front of Meng Huangliang and his wife. The Zhai family has no daughters, and she loves her the most. .

The scene in the back garden made Meng Huangliang and his wife dumbfounded.

At this moment, Meng Budong was trapping Ji Qingcheng in a cloud of spiritual light, even though Ji Qingcheng, who had always been sweet-mouthed, promised benefits to the sky, he just smiled and refused to let her go.

The Spirit Beast on the side has helpless eyes, the two people in front grew up on its back, and it doesn't know who to help at this time, so it can only lazily turn its head to the side and say something. Out of sight out of mind.

"Stinky boy! Don't let go of my heart!"

Seeing Meng Huangliang and his wife entered the garden, Ji Qingcheng immediately yelled for help, Zhai laughed and cursed, stepped forward and grabbed her son's ears, Meng Budong pretended to cry out in pain, and then let the little junior sister down.

After laughing like this for a while, Meng Huangliang suddenly felt emotional, and sighed: "Ten years! I don't think the Guanzhu has been in retreat for ten years, and even Qingcheng has grown into a big girl."

There was sadness in Meng Butong's eyes when he heard the words. As a direct disciple of Xianyun Temple, he naturally knew more than others.

Why do masters, uncles and uncles practice diligently day and night?Why hasn't the patriarch grandma left the back mountain for ten years?It's all because the ancestor was injured in the battle that year, and it is still unknown when he will be able to recover.

(End of this chapter)