Chapter 58 The Opportunity to Experience

Not only did he lose many guards, but now he is also harmed!
no!He must not die here!

When the great elder thought of this, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He no longer paid attention to the disciples of the Xie Yue Sect behind him, and quickly used his magic weapon to disappear.

"Great Elder!!" The expressions of the Xie Yue Sect disciples changed and they began to doubt their lives.

Luo Xuanming narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned to look at Xuan Qing next to him, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take care of it, wipe the traces cleanly."

"Yes!" Xuan Qing bowed his head respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue flame formed in his palm and rushed towards the group of disciples of the Evil Moon Sect.

"Ahhh-"

The screams spread throughout the inn.

However, no one outside could hear it. Only the people inside the inn heard the scalp-numbing shouts and shivered in their rooms.

No one dared to come forward to see what was going on. They only knew that Xie Yue sent them to anger the nobles, and now they were destroyed.

It's really heartwarming!
Xuan Qing dealt with these little ones, and quickly escaped to chase the great elder of the Xie Yue Sect, preventing him from rushing back to report the news.

Luo Xuanming looked back calmly, reached out and patted the dust on his clothes in disgust, turned around and came to Meng Qinghe's door. Sensing the familiar atmosphere coming from inside, a softness flashed in his eyes.

"Solved it so quickly?"

Looking at the people pushing the door open, Meng Qinghe, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, stopped practicing.

"The most powerful ones are only in the divine transformation stage. Xuan Qing can deal with them all by himself." Luo Xuanming walked toward her with steady steps and leaned forward without saying a word.

Meng Qinghe ducked back, "Then you still fight against them?"

Luo Xuanming's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "It's too disgusting. If I don't kill it myself, I'm afraid there will be a shadow in my heart."

As he said that, he took Meng Qinghe's hand and put it on his chest, "It's really uncomfortable. I don't believe if Madam touches her..."

At the same time, shortly after Luo Xuanming entered the house, the door of the room closest to the stairs was pushed open.

Meng Yunhe looked at their room expressionlessly, a flash of thought flashing in his deep eyes.

Demons?
The next morning.

The warm sunlight shone in through the window, and Meng Qinghe's eyelashes trembled slightly as he lay on the couch, as if he heard someone talking to Luo Xuanming.

As the sound gradually disappeared, the slight sound of the door opening sounded again.

"woke up."

Meng Qinghe stood up and said "Hmm", then asked casually: "Who is it?"

"The guy who rolled down the stairs."

The two of them washed up and tidied up, and then gathered with Ji Shirou and the others to leave Wanhua City. Unexpectedly, the entire ground suddenly shook.

"What's going on?!" Ji Shirou couldn't stand still and quickly reached out to hold Meng Yunhe next to her, looking around curiously.

The people in Wanhua City seemed to be used to it, and there was nothing unusual about their expressions. Some people passing by were kind enough to inform them.

"Everyone looks like they are not locals. You don't know that there is a beast tide in Wanhua City every year. Now there is only half a month left for it to happen."

"Tide of beasts?" Ji Shirou blinked and then looked at the three people next to her.

"It happens every year? Do you know the reason?" Meng Qinghe said softly.

"What else could be the reason? There is a sacred tree in Ten Thousand Flowers City. It will bear the Holy Spirit Fruit around this time every year. The rich aura is the easiest to attract the surrounding monsters."

Having said this, he sighed and pointed to a group of well-equipped guards on the edge of the city, "Did you see them? They came a month in advance to protect Wanhua City."

"That's it!" Meng Yunhe looked understanding and bowed his hands to him politely: "Thank you for informing me!"

"It's okay. If you want to leave, you have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will easily encounter monsters, and some demon clan members will be out of control because of this, and a fight will inevitably happen." "Okay." Meng Yunhe nodded gratefully, Then several people came to a secluded place and looked at each other.

"Are we still leaving?" Ji Shirou's watery eyes wandered over several people.

She has the lowest level of cultivation among the four, and is also the one with the least say. Whether she leaves or stays depends on what they want.

Meng Yunhe wanted to stay, after all, there were not only people from the demon race, but also many cultivators from the human race.

Many people pass by here and want to stay and help this Ten Thousand Flowers City.

Luo Xuanming never liked to meddle in other people's business, so he didn't care about it. He looked at Meng Qinghe who had a cold face.

Seeing them all looking over, Meng Qinghe twitched his lips, and finally decided: "Stay, fighting monsters is also an opportunity for experience."

"Okay!" Ji Shirou suddenly smiled and nodded in agreement.

So they found an inn in Wanhua City, paid half a month's worth of spiritual stones, and then went back to their rooms to practice.

Night falls.

There was a sudden knock on the door of Meng Qinghe's room. Luo Xuanming, who was standing by, slowly got up and walked over to open the door, and saw Meng Yunhe with an anxious look on his face.

He asked directly: "Has Miss Meng sent you a message telling you when she will be back?"

Hearing this, Luo Xuanming frowned subconsciously, "Qing'er has been practicing in the house. When did she go out with Miss Ji?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong. Looking at Meng Yunhe's face, could it be...

"Never been out?!"

Meng Yunhe's expression changed. Thinking of the figure he saw in the distance from the window before, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"No! Shirou was kidnapped!"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qinghe, who was sitting in the room practicing, opened his eyes and flashed to Luo Xuanming's side.

"What's going on?"

Meng Yunhe frowned, "Shirou said that the scenery here is very nice and she wanted to go out for a walk. I also saw her walking towards you before returning to the room.

Then I saw her and you by the window again, why..."

Hearing this, Meng Qinghe turned to look at Luo Xuanming, who shook his head at her.

"She hasn't been here."

That's what was missing when we came here!
"Quickly check to see if her breath is still nearby." Meng Qinghe said anxiously.

Luo Xuanming raised his hand to use the secret technique, and used his spiritual consciousness to spread around to detect the aura on Ji Shirou's body. However, after a long time, he could not sense it.

It was as if people disappeared out of thin air in this city of thousands of flowers.

His expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "It must be that someone blocked his aura."

Meng Qinghe squinted his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something, and took out a glazed stone from his arms and handed it to him.

"It has her aura on it, which can help you find people more accurately."

Luo Xuanming was able to find her from the demon clan thousands of miles away to the human clan's secret realm of Chi Ling with just one piece of jewelry from her, which shows that his secret technique must be very powerful.

Luo Xuanming took the glazed stone, slowly closed his eyes, and looked for the aura on it again. The demonic aura on his body dispersed uncontrollably, and his whole person seemed to be enveloped in darkness.

Not long after, he finally opened his eyes and said in a steady and firm voice: "East!"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qinghe and Meng Yunhe disappeared in an instant, and flew east as fast as possible without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like