Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Chapter 14 The Granddaughter of Mengzhu Immortal

Then came the neck, and finally even the whole face turned into a wolf-like, wolf-like fox and not-fox look.

Yan Xiqian waved his hand and summoned the divine sword, resisted the monster's sharp claws, turned around and shouted: "Meng Yun, quickly find someone to help."

Meng Yun stood there in a daze for a few seconds before returning to his senses, "Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

After that, she hurriedly flew away.

Yan Xiqian had been fighting against the monsters for a long time, and secretly thought something was wrong.

Why does this guy seem to be crazy, the way of attack is all by brute force, without any rules.

Even though Yan Xiqian's cultivation was far above this monster, she still couldn't do what she wanted.

If Yan Xiqian simply wanted to avoid harm and ran away immediately, then the big monster would not be able to catch up to her no matter what.

However, if the monsters are allowed to roam around, it may cause disaster.

Yan Xiqian wanted to use spiritual power to bind the restless monster, but the thread transformed by spiritual power quickly broke under the brute force of the monster.

She tried several times, trying her best to condense as many threads of spiritual power as possible.

But it takes a certain amount of time for her to condense these silk threads. Before the new silk threads condense, the monster has already broken the previous silk threads.

The day before yesterday, she tied the young man with a fairy rope, but she didn't bring another one with her.

What's more terrible is that on this thunder platform, apart from the billowing thunder that is not under her control, there is no torture tool that can be used at all.

There was no other way, Yan Xiqian could only dodge dexterously, trying to avoid confrontation, while waiting for Meng Yun to bring reinforcements.

Yan Xiqian thought to himself, fortunately, this monster has no intention of running away, and only focuses on targeting her.

It was also strange, as if the monster had taken her as its prey, with a pair of bright red eyes staring straight at her.

Wait, watching her?
Knowing is a point that can be used.

Taking advantage of the avoidance, Yan Xiqian set up barriers on the entire high platform, and then jumped at various positions in the barriers, forming spider threads with spiritual power, and sticking them everywhere in the barriers.

Following her dodge, the monster stepped into the cage she set up step by step.

When it was the last point, Yan Xiqian withdrew from the barrier, and then shouted, "Take it!"

As her palms tightened, the barrier continued to shrink, and the spiritual threads attached to the barrier also continued to tighten, becoming denser and denser, and finally bound the monster tightly.

Under the continuous squeeze of Lingsi, the monster roared and shrank, and finally turned into a small animal the size of a milk dog, and finally couldn't move.

Yan Xiqian picked up the little monster that was bundled into rice dumplings on the ground, and flicked it on the forehead, "Now let me see how you toss it!"

The little monster screamed and screamed when she played it, and Yan Xiqian became even more playful, and played it several times without knowing how to restrain himself.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Xiqian wondered why Meng Yun had been away for so long and hadn't come back yet?
Ever since, she flew down the high platform and looked around, but there was no one there.

Yan Xiqian followed the route she came from, and stopped after walking for a while.

She vigilantly felt that there was a person behind her.

Who is this person?

Yan Xiqian could only feel a sinister aura from that person, as if he wanted to kill her.

She paused, pretending she didn't notice anything, and continued to walk forward, but subconsciously touched her bosom, and took out a jade pendant from the Qiankun bag.

This jade pendant was one of the many small objects that Meng Yun had given her, and she kept it in the Qiankun bag.

Yan Xiqian was reluctant to use such a beautiful jade pendant, so she stuffed it back into the Qiankun bag and took out it again.

Soon, she touched a palm-sized purple gold carrot.

This carrot was given to Yan Xiqian by Qing Yanci on her birthday in a certain year.

Naturally, for such a gift, Qing Yanci must be beaten up.

Yan Xiqian still remembered that when he was being beaten, he shouted, "Brother lied, brother lied!"

It was only later that Yan Xiqian learned that Qing Yanci was inspired by Tianjun.

If you want to give your favorite things to others, even if others don't like it, you will be very touched.

It's a pity that Yan Xiqian hated the mountain of carrots at home, so naturally he wouldn't like this kind of thing.

But one thing is true, even though she didn't like it, she didn't throw it away in disgust, but put it away.

Now comes in handy!
Yan Xiqian analyzed the position of the person behind him, and suddenly threw the carrot out.

There was only a bang, and the Zijin Carrot was clearly on target.

When Yan Xiqian turned around and chased after him, the black shadow disappeared in an instant, leaving only the purple gold carrot lying quietly on the ground.

She made that slap just now, but she used ten percent of her strength.

Even if he was not killed, he might have broken two bones.

It is not easy for this person to be able to get up.

Yan Xiqian picked up the carrot on the ground and put it back in the Qiankun bag.

Yan Xiqian looked around, but found no suspicious person, but found a person in the grass.

That person was none other than Meng Yun!
Yan Xiqian hurriedly stuffed the little monster in his hand into the Qiankun bag in his bosom, then helped Meng Yun up, and called her: "Meng Yun, wake up, Meng Yun, wake up quickly."

There was a red mark on the side of Meng Yun's neck, as if he had been knocked out.

Yan Xiqian gave her some spiritual power, and the man woke up slowly.

"Ah Qian," the girl caressed her painful neck, frowned and opened her eyes, "This is..."

She rubbed her head and said: "I just left from the high platform, and I was going to find someone to help, but I met a man in black, he...he knocked me out."

"The man in black?" Yan Xiqian was puzzled, "Could it be that there is an accomplice of that monster in the penalty platform?"

Meng Yun shook his head, "I don't know, Ah Qian, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I've caught the monster, don't worry."

Meng Yun hummed, and said, "That's great. Fortunately, Ah Qian has the ability, otherwise, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life."

She said, her voice choked up.

Yan Xiqian quickly comforted, "What are you talking about? Even if something happened to me, it would be caused by the monster and has nothing to do with you. Meng Yun, you are so kind that you always take the responsibility on yourself. "

Meng Yun wanted to say something else.

Yan Xiqian said: "Okay, don't say anything, you are injured now, I will carry you back to rest first, and when you recover, let's talk about other things, okay?"

Meng Yun supported Yan Xiqian's arm and stood up, "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy and my neck hurts a little, I'll just walk back by myself."

Seeing her insistence, Yan Xiqian didn't hesitate to put her on her shoulders.

The moment her hand touched Meng Yun's shoulder, the man's body trembled violently.

Yan Xiqian was shocked, "What's wrong? Do you have any other injuries?"

As she said that, she hurriedly wanted to check with Meng Yun.

Meng Yun took a step back in panic, which surprised Yan Xiqian even more.

Until she smiled and raised her arm, proving to Yan Xiqian, "I'm fine, I just got hit on the neck, don't worry so much, okay?"

Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm scared to death. If you have any discomfort, don't hide it. If it becomes like Qing Yanci, the loss outweighs the gain."

Meng Yun covered his lips and smiled, "I know."

Yan Xiqian caressed her back to the room, and after placing Meng Yun on the couch, Yan Xiqian carefully covered her with the quilt.

"You take a good rest and leave the other things to me."

Meng Yun nodded, "I'm really sorry, Ah Qian, I feel bad for putting you in such danger."

Yan Xi poked her between the eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that? There's no need for us to be so polite, and I don't blame you for what happened today. Don't worry, I will never let it go like this , I will definitely find out who hurt you and give you an explanation."

The girl held her hand, "I believe in you."

After Yan Xiqian left, Meng Yuncai slowly got up from the couch.

She lifted off her snow-white clothes, and her right shoulder was flushed.

A bone in the right arm has been broken.

Meng Yun looked at the door fiercely, clenched his left hand tightly, and let it hang down on the bed fiercely.

Coming out of Meng Yun's room, Yan Xiqian went straight out of the door of the punishment platform and went up to Jiuchongtian.

At this time, in Tianjun's palace, Tianjun was reviewing the playing book with a sad face, while playing chess with Qing Yanci beside him.

"Brother, it's your turn to go, hurry up!" Qing Yanci complained.

Qing Lanyue sighed helplessly, "Okay, I got it!"

Suddenly someone came in and passed on, "Send to the Heavenly Monarch, Goddess Xiqian asks to see you."

Qing Lanyue immediately stood up excitedly, and remembered her majesty for a moment, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Let her in."

It can be regarded as taking the little ancestor away, and he can finally be free.

As soon as Yan Xiqian entered the door, he was greeted with a bear hug.

If it wasn't for the cold scent on the young man, she might have already hit someone.

Yan Xiqian tugged at his collar in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The young man hugged her and did not let go, coquettishly said: "You are not at home, I miss you so much, so I ran over and asked my brother to take me to find you."

"..."

Yan Xiqian felt a little helpless, "The sun is about to set, you have already waited until this hour, why don't you wait?"

The young man complained aggrievedly, "Not long after you left, I came here."

Yan Xi raised her eyes slightly to look at Tianjun in the hall, "Have you stayed here until now?"

Qing Yanci nodded, "Brother is a bully, he only takes me if I win the game of chess. I've been playing chess all day, and he won't let me!"

Yan Xiqian patted his head, "Is this too much? It's okay, don't feel wronged, be good."

Satisfied, the man rubbed against her arms again, until Yan Xiqian pulled him away from her arms, and then the man stopped.

Finally, someone took over the big trouble, and Qing Lanyue was relieved.

He really can't do anything about this stupid brother.

He is stupid and has a dead brain. It's okay to have a low EQ, but now even his IQ has fallen back to the level of a child, which really broke his heart.

Qing Yanci grabbed Yan Xiqian's arm and shook it from side to side a few times, "Ah Qian promised me, you will kiss me again when you come back."

He blushed, but blatantly said embarrassing words.

Tianjun, who was sitting in the main hall and immersed himself in playing the book, suddenly moved his ears when he heard these words, raised his head, and looked at the two with great interest.

When he saw it, Yan Xiqian's face turned red even more.

Yan Xiqian quickly covered Qing Yanci's mouth, and warned him in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

The young man brushed her hand away, pouted his lips and said, "But, you promised me, you can't lie."

Yan Xiqian could only lower his voice and said, "Be good, we'll talk when we go back."

Looking up again, Tianjun turned his body sideways and listened to them with his ears up.

Yan Xiqian coughed heavily, "Go home and wait for me first, I still have serious matters to report to Tianjun."

But Qing Yanci said nothing and didn't let go, as if he was afraid that Yan Xiqian would run away at any time and lose the kiss he should have had.

Tianjun put down the note in his hand, and said seriously: "Oh? What's the matter with my sister-in-law?"

Yan Xiqian told Qing Lanyue in detail what happened at the criminal law station today.

After Qing Lanyue listened, she was silent for a long time thoughtfully.

"You mean, the demons suddenly went crazy for some reason, and they only targeted you?"

When asked by him, Yan Xiqian was a little astonished. She didn't say that, but after being interpreted by Qing Lanyue, it seemed that it was true.

Yan Xiqian didn't care if the demons were targeting her.

In fact, she was the one who caught the demon clan and was beaten up by her severely. Even if she really targeted her, it was not unreasonable.

What matters now is...

"Since someone in the penalty platform knocked Meng Yun unconscious, someone must be secretly helping the demons, or...using the demons. There must be a solution to this matter, otherwise there will always be hidden dangers."

Qing Lanyue nodded and murmured, "Meng Yun? Is that the granddaughter of Meng Zhuxian?"

How does everyone know that she is the granddaughter of Meng Zhuxianweng?

"Tianjun also recognizes her?" Yan Xiqian asked, and subconsciously glanced at Qing Yanci.

The boy couldn't help shivering, and the hands holding Yan Xiqian's arms tightened a bit.

Qing Lanyue looked at the idiot brother's reaction with a cold expression, "Thinking about it, Yan Ci is only eight years old now, so he should still have a deep impression of that incident."

Yan Xi was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

She had never heard Qing Yanci talk about her past with Meng Yun.

In the past, she and Meng Yun had frequent contacts, and Qing Yanci never had a single word.

Qing Lanyue's eyes deepened, and said: "This Meng Yun was not a fuel-efficient lamp when he was young."

That happened when Qing Yanci was seven years old.

God has only two children under his knees, Qing Lanyue and Qing Yanci, and Qing Yanci is the youngest son, so he is especially loved.

Every time Qingyan resigned from his birthday, Tiangong would celebrate with great fanfare.

As the granddaughter of Immortal Meng Zhu, Meng Yun also attends the birthday banquet with Immortal Meng Zhu every year.

That year Qing Yanci was seven years old, he was the noble little prince of the Celestial Clan, and with his adorable face, he had to be surrounded by all kinds of little girls.

At the birthday banquet, Yao Suyue, the youngest daughter of Elder Nanting, gave Qing Yanci a palm-sized purple-gold carrot.

(End of this chapter)