Chapter 206 Side Face in Dream

In an instant, everyone was shocked by the powerful murderous intent of Lv Huaniang and Tie Hangqin. They couldn't figure out why they hated Shi Miao so much. Maybe sometimes hatred became a habit after a long time.

Tie Hangqin turned his eyes to Zhao Meng. When this ordinary man who didn't even have a spiritual root couldn't understand it, he was obviously just a mortal with a very high talent for manipulating arrays. Obviously, he was young, but his eyes were so deep that they like old guys couldn't understand it. Is that the man taught so well?

Since the things have reached the other party's hands, even if they want to come back, they are afraid they don't have that strength. Up to now, they still still remember the strong pressure released by the other party that belongs to the masters of the Jiedan period. When the idea turned around, Tie Hangqin said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, we don't mean anything else. We just agreed to get our own benefits. Now it has become that you will take advantage of it. Do you want to bully the incompetent people in our family?

Who dares to say so? How can there be no capable person behind them who can manipulate the life and death of a sect?

Zhao Meng silently guessed in his heart that that that man's cultivation may not be under his side at all, and now it's just who is more calm.

"What do you want?" Walking to the sofa next to Cheng Yi and sitting down, Zhao Meng picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea first.

What do you want? Of course, it is also necessary to give them some benefits. Tie Hangqin played with the teacup on the table, and a wisp of black resentment followed her hand to surround the teacup for a while and then dispersed; "Is it not too much for me to ask the senior to cook Shi Miao for us?"

This condition is naturally not too much. In fact, even if they don't say it, they have to get rid of Shi Miao.

Hearing the old man in his body say this, Taoist priest Zhao Yuan was a little scared.

"Senior, are you joking? I know better what kind of repair Shi Miao is now! Although you are the yuan god of the Dan period, I am not! It was not easy for us to escape and send it to her by ourselves?"

As soon as the words fell, Taoist priest Zhaoyuan put on a disdainful expression and retorted, "Do we have to rely on ourselves to kill her? Find an opportunity to bring her out and bring her into the array, and we can't kill him?"

Although it sounds like an idea, Taoist priest Zhaoyuan still muttered unhappily, "You don't say that you still have a yuan god. Why didn't you kill her yourself? Do you want me to take action?"

That's naturally in order to borrow your body to unify the urban immortals. The old man's yuan god secretly slandered himself, but said, "I'm now leading Baling to the distance, thinking that with him, who can move them?"

Baling is moody and right. Once he identifies who is, he will protect the other party to the death. If he treats the other party as a partner, he will stay by the other side day and night. In order not to let their feelings continue to deepen, he can only do it first.

The argument between one body and the two yuan gods finally defeated by Zhao Yuan Daochang. Zhao Meng, who was beside him, did not say a word from beginning to end, but just looked at the scenery outside.

After defeating Zhaoyuan Taoist priest, the old man turned his head to look at Zhao Meng and said, "The power of this yuan god as a teacher is far less than that of the ontology. I'm afraid it's up to you this time."

"Master, don't worry, my life is all yours!" Seeing the master's admiring eyes, Zhao Meng also smiled slightly on his face.

Abandoned by his parents since childhood, he picked up food in the trash can every day and was bullied by others. It was the master who saved him when he was dying, gave him father's love and the warmth of his family. This life can only be lived for one person.

Looking at Zhao Meng taking out another can of beer, the old man also opened his mouth to persuade him, "You have been spending too much energy recently. You can't drink any more. Go to bed early."

This night, Shi Miao seemed to have fallen into a lost dream, 100,000 mountains that she had never seen before.

The flowers and plants are lush, the trees are towering, and many strange stones are in the shape of animals, either static or moving. After immortality, Shi Miao rarely falls into dreams. Even the fantasy will wake up at once, but this dream makes her not want to wake up.

"Miao Miao..." Hearing the voice of the stranger's call, Shi Miao turned around slightly, but saw a man in black armor holding a sword on the mountain, leaving only a hurried side face.

Such a side face alone is heartbreaking. Who is this person?

"Why do you always appear in my dreams? Who the hell are you?"

The man did not answer Shi Miao, but just took a deep look at her, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Standing in place, Shi Miao looked at it for a long time, knowing that the other party could no longer appear again. She subconsciously asked, "Ba Ling, are you deliberately testing me again?"

There was a slight wind and the cheerful cry of birds around, but there was a silence around.

Shi Miao also realized that Baling had left for a long time. He was looking for his real body. How could he appear here at this moment?

Opening his eyes, Shi Miao looked at the empty room and felt frustrated. No matter how strong the other person was, he always wanted a support when he was tired. Unconsciously, he had already regarded Baling as that support.

Thinking about this, Shi Miao's face turned red. Did she really like Baling's face? Oh my God! Shi Miao, can you be a little promising? You are not a beauty lover!

Since the cultivation of immortals, Shi Miao has never thought about the feelings of men and women. There are too many things she wants to do and too many things she wants to pursue. How small a person looks in front of the infinite power of infinite life. Shi Miao's handsome face involuntarily appears in Shi Miao's mind.

Since you can't sleep, just practice for a while!

With a thought, Shi Miao came directly to the mustard space. The space was fragrant with birds and flowers. Under the care of the little Minglong, the medicinal herbs also grew very well, and the little Minglong had long regarded this place as his own chassis. It was good to take a nap if he had nothing to do.

Unfortunately, this woman who suddenly appeared disturbed her dream!

As soon as the little Minglong pruned his teeth and looked at Shi Miao's face, he immediately pulled his head and asked, "What are you doing here!"

Shi Miao ignored the little Minglong, found a comfortable place to sit down, closed his eyes and began to practice. Before practicing, he just reminded him faintly: "You also swallowed a lot of evil spirits, don't you digest it?"

Hearing this, the little Minglong finally moved. He looked at Shi Miao lazily and even had to learn to practice like Shi Miao. Unfortunately, the dragon's body was naturally inconvenient, and he couldn't coil his legs, which made the little fish playing in the space laugh.

Then the little fish simply went ashore and sat next to Shi Miao in his belly pocket. The appearance of a few-year-old child was like an old monk, and it looked even more funny.

Shi Miao's practice hid in the space for seven or eight days, perhaps because she felt a little attachment to Baling, which made her mood fluctuate a little, which made the cultivation much smoother. When she opened her eyes again, she had reached the bottleneck of the foundation period.