The Biography of Fangirls and Immortals

Chapter 22 My Master Meng Yulan

A majestic and majestic picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of my eyes, filled with all kinds of lively Gaidai heroes.

Some of them are mountains and mountains, with immortal temperament, or they are full of blood, and they are full of pride...

Everyone is persistent and firm, comparable to King Kong.

Whether they are walking alone, or struggling to fight among thousands of troops, fighting bloody battles, they have never shaken the thoughts and desires in their hearts.

Immortal!

The tall and straight young man with black hair like a waterfall has been fighting until his back is rickety, and the dying old man with a white head, they never stop walking, never give up exploring and chasing.

Live for Tao, die for Tao!I will never regret it in my life!
For whom is the road to immortality, the sky will collapse and the earth will break into nothingness!But, is the end of the fairy road what everyone expects?

Su Hongyan only felt that her heart was split into two halves, one half was full of enthusiasm for the miracle of good fortune and the magnificence of cultivation, and the other half was frightened and pitiful for the tragic ending of many monks.

But after thinking about it, I have already walked into this door, and one day, I will also add a thick and colorful color to this picture scroll, and my mood gradually calms down.

Shaking his head, abandoning all selfish distractions, he only said with one heart, I want to move forward, as long as I move forward is enough.Even if there are many steep hills under your feet, even if there are only thousands of cliffs left in the unknown distance.Never give up lightly.

"Well, I have a good mind, and my Shui Po is also considered to have a discerning eye, and she is a good material!" Shui Po secretly said.Then, while she was purging her demons, she swished into the endless sea.

"Ah, you haven't finished talking yet, Granny Shui—your master fell in love with the Emotional Demon Lord, and then what?" shouted.

Shui Po could hear clearly in the endless sea, but she just ignored her and quietly closed her eyes to rest.

"Could it be that the mandarin ducks were beaten with sticks? Like that Cowherd and Weaver Girl, who was drawn out by an old hag with a jade hairpin, and was only allowed to meet once a year on the seventh day of July? Or Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies, one under house arrest, one Continue to live, grow old, get sick and die in the mortal world, and never see each other again! Wow, how cruel..."

Seeing that Shui Po was silent, Su Hongyan made nonsense based on the myths and legends in the previous world.

This ghost girl!Shui Po shook her head helplessly, and then transmitted a picture of her spiritual consciousness to her mind.

As soon as the vivid picture unfolded, Su Hongyan was shocked and immediately stopped making noise.

The sky is high and wide, and the dragon pillars support the sky.The glazed tiles are shining brightly, and the resplendent palaces are half floating in the air. There are Yaolin, Yushu, fairy eyes and spiritual springs everywhere.The four elephants are like fairies or strolling quietly, overlooking the fairy grass.Or lingering in the void, swallowing colorful clouds.

Suddenly, a group of violent white clouds rumbled past and landed in the huge martial arts field with five thousand heavenly soldiers.

A majestic soldier in silver armor held a golden scroll in his hand, preaching something to the heavenly soldiers.In a blink of an eye, all the people enthusiastically responded to the call, rearranging neatly and rushing towards one direction.

As soon as the picture turned, a pair of Bi people stood side by side in the incomparably magnificent green mountains and clear waters. The woman was unparalleled in appearance, with a cool and elegant temperament.The man's black hair is loose, and his brows are heroic.The body is slender and strong, like a living god and demon.

They suddenly pointed out Jiangshan, high-spirited.Suddenly, ears and temples rubbed together, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

The screen turned again, and in a dark red space full of flying sand and rocks, a man was trembling with bleeding all over his body.It looked like it was going to fall down at any moment.

Qi blades shot out from unknown directions, gouging out his big orifices, frontal bone, and atrium one by one.

He roared in pain, and every time he took a step, he muttered something, Su Hongyan couldn't hear the sound, but judging by the shape of his mouth, he seemed to be calling Meng Yulan's name.

It seemed that at this moment, only she could give him the strength to go on.

Climb up the stairs with difficulty, come to the second floor space, and accept some kind of cruel washing ceremony again.

After going back and forth like this, it wasn't until he finished all the tests on the ninth floor that the purple energy on his body completely disappeared and turned into a magnificent golden light.

A ray of fairy light hit him, and he was teleported out of this space, and came to a place with strong winds and desolate weather.

The nine-story spiritual pagoda in the distance stopped spinning, and a woman in blue shot away like an arrow, and immediately supported his mountain-like body.There were tears in his eyes, but the corner of his mouth was smiling, full of relief.

In the next second, heavenly soldiers surrounded them at the extremes of the universe.The woman in blue questioned loudly, furious.There was a disagreement, and the man who had lost all his mana went straight to the fight.

Look carefully, the utensils in her hands are not other things, but the endless sea of ​​earth utensils that have now fallen into her hands.It's just that the Endless Sea at that time was intact and crystal clear, obviously it looked much better.

Although the heavenly soldiers and generals are unstoppable, they have unpredictable powers after they are deployed.But to Meng Yulan, it can only be regarded as crooked melon and cracked dates, vulnerable to a single blow.

Immortal energy gushes out, the black hair is frantic, and the brows that are always cold are erected, as if they have reached a point of unstoppable anger.

During the fierce battle, she didn't seem to want to waste any more time, when suddenly a blue light burst from her forehead, and spread across the entire battlefield with lightning speed.

Those originally brave heavenly soldiers were terrified at this moment.In this world, they all opened their mouths weirdly, panting violently, like fish out of water, or mortals out of air.

field!A powerful domain that can hold five thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

Su Hongyan has a lot of insight now, and she can see the essence at a glance.

With a flash of light from the endless sea, a yellow river rushed out, drowning all the heavenly soldiers who had lost their strength in the first battle.

With a flick of a finger, the golden light on their bodies was swallowed up, everyone's eyes were full of despair, and then under the swallowing effect of the yellow spring water, the immortal base gradually dispersed, and finally collapsed directly, completely disappearing in the world.

The woman in blue was left alone and independent, her brows were tightly frowned, showing no joy after victory.

The streamer flashed, and the screen turned again. A huge, unimaginably magnificent palace collapsed in an instant, and a group of immortals came out from the clouds and confronted Meng Yulan coldly.

Seemingly realizing that it was useless to talk too much at this time, Meng Yulan started the fight without saying a word.

The war among the immortals!

Su Hongyan burst into tears in flames and thunder, someone simulated the projection of stars, and someone held the Linglong Tower to suppress it.

The Endless Sea buzzed, nine waters flowed out of the world, and the void vibrated.The fairy world protected by the prohibition of heaven has a tendency to be unstable.

Many immortals were only affected by Meng Yulan's domain law to affect the ability to move in one breath, and they died with hatred.

Seeing that Meng Yulan was about to win a big victory, five god-like men descended from the sky, with layers of golden divine rings behind their heads, coagulated and inseparable, as if they were shining in the universe.

Even when Su Hongyan looked at this silent scene, her heart trembled, as if her soul would leave her body at any moment.

The feeling of facing the might of God oppressed her, and she unconsciously wanted to worship and kowtow devoutly.

No, I can also be regarded as the descendant of Meng Yulan, and I must not worship him!With a bang, the true energy in his body gushed out spontaneously and turned into a light blue mask to protect himself.Even so, the power of soul-destroying did not decrease at all, Su Hongyan's forehead was about to burst, and her soul was in unbearable pain.

"Recite the heart protection formula!" Shui Po said at the right time.

Su Hongyan was stunned, and immediately found this chapter of the mental method from Canglang Xianjue, and practiced it silently.Under the powerful and incomparable pressure, in just a moment, she repaired the first floor to the peak.

Although the consciousness is still in severe pain, like a knife cut, but fortunately there is no danger to life.

While letting out a sigh of relief, Su Hongyan's heart was complicated and unspeakable.

On the one hand, it is the powerful impact brought to her by the disparity in strength.In front of Xianjun Xiandi, I have no other thoughts and abilities other than falling to the ground, and even looking at it makes my heart tremble!

Ants!No, not even ants.

On the other hand, Meng Yulan's ability to compete with such an existence is enough to prove her strength.Fortunately, they have a subtle relationship with each other, so naturally there is no such oppression.

There is also Canglang Xianjue, every mental method is a treasure, even if it is auxiliary, it is also the essence of Meng Yulan's lifelong cultivation and comprehension.In the mortal world, its value cannot be measured at all.

Relying on her strong soul power, Su Hongyan didn't spend too much time on the heart protection formula, and now she truly experienced the bitter fruit.

In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone has different talents, and they practice various skills.It's hard to guarantee that you won't encounter monks who specialize in spiritual attacks, so what will you do to protect yourself?

Su Hongyan was horrified in her heart, and then she became determined. The Canglang Immortal Art must be practiced to the stage of great accomplishment, so that she can gain a firm foothold in the world of cultivating immortals.

Turning my gaze back to the screen of my consciousness, although the shock is still there, it is much better than before.However, something she didn't want to see happened next.

The four great immortal kings and one immortal emperor, even if Meng Yulan was extremely gifted and brilliant, he could not defy the heavens.

In the end, she was sealed together by several people, and the nine waters in the endless sea were exhausted, leaving only five drops of weak water in the third floor.The wall of the bowl was damaged, the celestial light was lost, and he had no choice but to fall to the mortal world.And the Demon Lord Wenqing was also taken into a three-legged giant tripod, and he has been unable to stand up since then.

Everything ends at this moment, and the picture ends.

However, Meng Yulan's unyielding attitude, with her strong body and strong body, was deeply engraved in Su Hongyan's mind, and it will last forever.

Just like a plum blossoming in full bloom on the branches against the severe cold and wind, it is destined to be noble and beautiful.

Also, the moment she was sealed, her lips moved, and what she said to the interrogating demon Jun Yunyi was clearly the word "no regrets".

A woman, so deep in love.

The stone room fell into a long silence.Shui Po, as an intangible tool spirit, cannot cry, and can only look back sadly on those days when she was with Meng Yulan.

At this moment, Su Hongyan respected this amazingly talented senior from the bottom of her heart, no, it should be said that she is a master.

(End of this chapter)