"I'm Wei Yuanzhong of Cloud Peak. Qin Xiumo is my Junior Brother." The male cultivator was all smiles as he spoke, and his attitude towards Meng Qi was quite good.
Meng Qi looked at him, and he also looked at Meng Qi with a smile on his face. He looked very relaxed, as if he was really just inviting her to be a guest.
However, she knew that as long as she turned around and had the intention to run, he would immediately catch up.
Meng Qi, on the other hand, was not particularly worried.
This was Mirrormoon Sky City, the strongest sect for cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds. Qin Xiumo's sect was naturally very strong in the Southern Land. Cloud Peak, which cultivated both sword and technique, was actually considered a large sect in the Three Thousand Worlds.
However, it was still much weaker than Mirrormoon Sky.
Meng Qi was now considered a guest invited by the Mirrormoon Sky Sect Master. If this Wei Yuanzhong really wanted to attack her in Mirrormoon Sky City, Yan Shunbei would probably not agree.
The young male cultivator who was thrown down by Wei Yuanzhong just now slowly stood up at this time.
Although he was not injured in the end, he was still thrown to the ground in a rather sorry state. At this time, he slowly stood up, and there was a lot of dust on his green robe.
His face was originally quite handsome, but his expression was haggard. Now that he was wearing a dust-stained robe, and a few strands of hair were scattered in front of his forehead, he looked even more dispirited.
Lu Qing Ran had also jumped down from the restaurant at this time.
She looked at Wei Yuanzhong warily, then looked at Meng Qi, and then hurried to the young male cultivator.
"Are you okay?" Lu Qing Ran looked at the dust on his body, her face full of worry. "Are you hurt?"
The male cultivator did not answer. His eyelids drooped slightly, but his gaze was looking at Meng Qi.
Lu Qing Ran stood in front of him, her slender body blocking in front of him, and also looked at her former Junior Sister.
"Junior, Junior Sister Meng …" She murmured. Her lips opened, but she did not say anything for a long time.
Meng Qi glanced at Lu Qing Ran.
Her gaze was a bit cold. Although she did not say anything, Lu Qing Ran seemed to have been stabbed by her. Her face immediately turned red.
She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. Then, as if gathering her courage, she said, "Junior Apprentice Sister Meng."
Lu Qing Ran cupped her hands towards Meng Qi and saluted: "The incident just now was too sudden, so I had no choice but to ask Junior Martial Sister Meng for help. All of this happened because of me. Please don't blame him. "
As she spoke, she moved to the side to better protect the young male cultivator behind her.
This time, Meng Qi didn't even look at Lu Qing Ran. All her attention was on Wei Yuanzhong.
The other party simply crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched this scene with a smile, as if he was waiting to watch a good show.
"Everything …" Lu Qing Ran looked left and right. Seeing that the two of them were ignoring her, she gathered her courage and said, "Everything started because of me. You two, you two …"
"Fellow Daoist Meng, what do you think?" Wei Yuanzhong didn't let her finish her words.
Or, he didn't care about what Lu Qing Ran was doing at all.
His gaze was fixed on Meng Qi from beginning to end. He even saw her raise her hand and place it on the storage brocade bag at her waist.
"I definitely won't make things difficult for Fellow Daoist Meng. It's just that Master has been looking for Junior Apprentice Brother for a long time and is quite worried. As long as Junior Apprentice Brother appears, I naturally won't dare to make things difficult for Fellow Daoist Meng wherever you want to go. "
Meng Qi couldn't see his cultivation level, but he was very clear about it.
The other party was only at Nascent Soul Realm First Stage. Even if he had something to protect himself, it would be limited.
He was already at Spirit Severing Nine Realms and was about to reach the Great Circle of the Spirit Severing Realm.
This time, in the Ten Extremes Mountain, he was also one of the cultivators who had a chance to reach the top.
To be honest, not only did Wei Yuanzhong not put Meng Qi in his eyes, he also didn't put his Junior Apprentice Brother Qin Xiumo, who was highly favored by Master.
So what if he was a genius?!
So what if he had a promising future?!
So what if he had a promising future?!
Compared to them, he had a direct suppression of a large realm. The other party was really not enough to look at in front of him.
If he could successfully reach the top of the Ten Extremes Mountain, then he would be the true number one person among this generation of disciples at Cloud Treading Peak. He would also be the only candidate for the future sect master.
Wei Yuanzhong's gaze swept across Meng Qi's thin figure, and the corner of his lips raised slightly.
No matter how much of a genius his Junior Apprentice Brother was, he was probably like this Meng Qi, still struggling in the Nascent Soul Realm.
They were immersed in useless love and had long been left far behind by him.
He thought it through thoroughly and really didn't have any enmity towards Meng Qi.
On the contrary, Junior Apprentice Brother Qin didn't even return to the sect in order to follow this girl. Wei Yuanzhong still had a good impression of Meng Qi.
He watched as Meng Qi took out something from her storage brocade bag and didn't take it too seriously.
Anyway, she was just a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, she wouldn't turn the sky upside down in front of him.
How could Meng Qi guess what was on Wei Yuanzhong's mind?
She had already dug out all the things related to Qin Xiumo in her memory, but in the end, she still couldn't remember who this Wei Yuanzhong was.
However, Meng Qi couldn't be blamed. Qin Xiumo had always been a man of few words. In the past, he wouldn't even say a word to her.
What Meng Qi knew was that Qin Xiumo didn't get along with his sect. The close friend who betrayed him was also from the same sect as him.
Qin Xiumo had been a genius before, otherwise, he wouldn't have provoked the jealousy of his fellow sect members and caused his cultivation to go berserk behind his back.
After Meng Qi healed his internal injuries, he cultivated like a madman. In his life, other than Lu Qing Ran, there was only cultivation.
In a short two years, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and he became the true leader of the younger generation of xiuzhe.
When Meng Qi was traveling the southern border, Qin Xiumo had just returned to Cloud Treading Peak and started to seize power.
One man, one sword, one kill with each step. He bathed his former sect in blood, and stepped on the blood of his fellow sect members to sit on the seat of the sect leader of Cloud Treading Peak.
The little Mo Lord became famous in one battle, and his name spread through the three thousand worlds.
At that time, Meng Qi was in the southern border, treating a woman who was about to give birth and was completely poisoned.
It was there that she saw Qin Xiumo again.
Probably because he had gotten his revenge, he was in a good mood. In his last life, Qin Xiumo didn't know that it was Meng Qi who had saved him, but he knew that Meng Qi was Lu Qing Ran's shimei.
So even though the person Meng Qi was saving was the wife of his close friend who had betrayed Qin Xiumo, stabbed him in the back, and caused his cultivation to go berserk, he didn't hurt Meng Qi. He did not hurt Meng Qi and even allowed her to give birth to that woman's child successfully. He even saved that woman's life.
Later, Qin Xiumo took the child away.
He was probably in a good mood at that time.
He came for revenge, so he naturally wouldn't bring Lu Qing Ran with him and let her see his bloody and murderous side.
At that time, Qin Xiumo probably didn't have anyone to talk to. Not only did he not hurt Meng Qi, but he also let her cure the poison and save the woman. Later, he even took her with him for a period of time and would chat with her when he was free.
Meng Qi's understanding of Cloud Treading Peak came from her conversations with Qin Xiumo during that time.
But after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't remember Wei Yuanzhong.
Other than his close friend who had betrayed him, Qin Xiumo was only willing to talk to his master.
Meng Qi couldn't remember Wei Yuanzhong, but she remembered that Qin Xiumo had said that after his close friend betrayed him, he would no longer have any friends at Cloud Treading Peak.
Her expression didn't change. She moved her left little finger gently, and a small ball was already in her palm.
It was one of the level-six dharma treasures she had just bought from Heavenly Sea Pavilion.
This was the center of Moon Mirrorsky City, the most lively place with many people coming and going.
It was probably because they lived in Moon Mirrorsky City all year round and had the protection of the number one dharma cultivation sect in the Three Thousand Worlds. The residents of Moon Mirrorsky City loved to watch the show.
In just a short while, there were already three layers of people inside and three layers outside. There were many people who were waiting to gossip.
Meng Qi looked around.
Wei Yuanzhong was still standing in place, not worried at all.
He was just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and a Nascent Soul cultivator from a small sect. Even if he could take out a dharma treasure, it would only be level-four or level-five at most.
Wei Yuanzhong really didn't care about level-five dharma treasures.
His eyes flashed slightly. Meng Qi had already moved.
With a light "Cha" sound, a cloud of mist suddenly rose from her hand.
The fog quickly spread out, covering everything in the surroundings.
Wei Yuanzhong still watched with a smile. The fog summoned by a level-five dharma treasure couldn't block the eyes of a cultivator who was about to reach the great perfection of the Spirit Severing stage.
He could wait for Meng Qi to run a few steps before catching up. This was also giving face to Meng Qi.
He really didn't have any enmity towards this Meng Qi. After all, the other party was recognized by the last profound realm great doctor of the ancient era, Lin Yan. He was the only medical cultivator in thousands of years. He had to give this face … huh?!
The fog spread too quickly, and quickly covered all the streets and alleys around the restaurant.
Wei Yuanzhong hadn't finished his thought yet. He was leisurely waiting for Meng Qi to run a few steps first, and then he would quietly follow and give her enough face when the fog swallowed him like a tide.
In that instant, the fog not only blocked Wei Yuanzhong's vision, but also sealed his consciousness.
Wei Yuanzhong couldn't see anything, and couldn't sense where Meng Qi was at this time.
"This is …" He instantly reacted. "That girl has a level-six dharma treasure in her hand!"
Wei Yuanzhong really didn't expect that Meng Qi, who came from a small sect like Cool Breeze Valley, would have a level-six dharma treasure as soon as she reached yuanying.
Not to mention her, even Wei Yuanzhong himself couldn't take out a level-six dharma treasure.
His soul-bound dharma treasure was only level-five right now.
Wei Yuanzhong stilled, and quickly rushed towards Meng Qi's position in his memory.
He knew that the other party wouldn't foolishly stand in place and wait for him to catch her, so he still had a glimmer of hope.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuanzhong had already rushed to the place where Meng Qi had just stood. There really was someone there. He was overjoyed and didn't care about anything else, grabbing the other person's wrist.
"Ah!" The person who was caught by him cried out in alarm. Her delicate and timid voice carried a hint of panic.
"It's you!" Wei Yuanzhong recognized the voice and could not hide his disappointment. "Where's Meng Qi?"
The person he caught was Lu Qing Ran.
She didn't know what had happened. When the fog had suddenly risen, she had unconsciously wanted to run towards Meng Qi Shimei. But the fog had spread so quickly that she couldn't see anything. Even her consciousness seemed to have been sealed by the fog.
Something tripped her under her feet. Lu Qing Ran stumbled forward a few steps. Just as she steadied herself, someone grabbed her wrist.
Then, Wei Yuanzhong, who had grabbed her, let go of her and looked for Meng Qi again.
Meng Qi!
Meng Qi?!
Meng Qi again!
Lu Qingran gently bit her lower lip, but her eyes were a little red.
Why did Shimei Meng Qi suddenly seem to have become the center of everyone's attention? Those male cultivators who couldn't help but be amazed by her appearance in the past only knew Meng Qi now.
Clearly, she was still that dull, always expressionless, boring, silent, and mediocre Shimei Meng Qi Shimei.
Lu Qing Ran herself didn't spend much time cultivating. She just got a better cultivation method than the one in Cool Breeze Valley. She casually practiced it, and now she was already a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Clearly, she was not inferior to Shimei Meng at all.
Lu Qing Ran's eyes were filled with fog, and she heard Wei Yuanzhong ask sternly again, "Where's Meng Qi?"
"I … I don't know." She murmured, "Just now I was standing in the same place, someone … someone pushed me … and then ran behind me."
Her face heated up, but the fog hadn't dispersed yet, and no one could see her appearance at this moment. "Maybe … maybe that was Shimei Meng."
As Lu Qing Ran's voice fell, the fog gradually dispersed.
Her eyes became clear again. Those people who came to watch the show were sharp-eyed, and they immediately noticed that two people were missing.
And they were the two most important people.
Meng Qi and the man who was thrown down from the restaurant by Wei Yuanzhong had already disappeared in the fog.
Wei Yuanzhong looked around. This was the most prosperous area of Jingyue Heaven. There were many people here, and it was easy to find Meng Qi even if she blended into the crowd.
"Why did you run?" Wei Yuanzhong was also helpless. "I didn't mean any harm."
He murmured, and then glanced at Lu Qing Ran. "You can go."
"Huh?" Lu Qing Ran looked at him blankly.
"You can go." After Wei Yuanzhong finished speaking, he turned around and walked back into the restaurant.
"But … but I …" Before Lu Qing Ran could finish her sentence, Wei Yuanzhong had already entered the restaurant, and she couldn't even see his back.
She stood blankly on the busy street. Did he just let her leave like this?
Because she was already completely worthless?
So the other party saved her from the beginning, brought her by his side, and brought her back to Jingyue Heaven City just for Shimei Meng Qi?
Lu Qing Ran was increasingly at a loss.
She had never been so at a loss.
All around her were strangers. When they passed by her, they might take a second look at her, but no one would stop for her.
In the end, they were all strangers who had nothing to do with her.
And those people who were once related to her had already left one by one, gradually drifting further and further away, never turning back to look at her again.
That's right!
Lu Qing Ran reacted at once. Although he was only at the Qi Condensation stage, where was the male cultivator who was willing to protect her?
Where did he go?
She turned around, but she didn't see that person's figure.
Lu Qing Ran looked around. For a moment, she actually didn't know what she should do.
This was clearly a crossroads, but she had completely lost her direction.
At the same time, about seven or eight streets away from the restaurant where the incident happened, Meng Qi suddenly stopped.
The green-robed man who was thrown out of the restaurant just now was standing beside her. As long as she lowered her head, she could see the other party's slender fingers tightly holding her wrist.
"You …" She stopped, and the male cultivator also stopped.
He turned back, his eyelids still lowered, his expression indifferent, and he still looked so listless, as if he didn't care about anything.
Meng Qi, however, stared at his handsome side profile.
He was thrown so pathetically, but he didn't look angry.
Meng Qi suddenly stopped, but he didn't ask why.
But just now, when Meng Qi released the spell attached to the magic weapon, the fog suddenly rose. Before anyone could react, he had already quickly reached Meng Qi's side and said to her, "Come with me."
Meng Qi sized up the other party.
The magic weapon she used was a sixth level magic weapon, and the spell attached to it was Bewildering Trace.
When the fog rose, it didn't only block people's vision, but also their divine sense. Unless they were Insightful Emptiness Realm cultivators or the owner of Meng Qi's magic weapon, no one could see their surroundings clearly in the fog.
But this Qi Cultivator didn't seem to be trapped at all. He took Meng Qi silently and accurately through the streets and alleys, and arrived here in just a moment.
Thinking of this, she gently shook her wrist.
The young male cultivator opened his hand and let go of her.
"Go through this street, turn left, and you'll reach Jingyue Heaven's villa." He finally spoke.
His voice was very pleasant, like the most melodious sound of a flute. But just like his expression, it was listless, as if he had lost interest in everything in this world.
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Meng Qi's response, turned around and walked slowly in the opposite direction of Jingyue Heaven's villa.
The young male cultivator was quite tall, but he was too thin.
He wore an ordinary-sized green robe, but it seemed empty on his body. As soon as he walked, the wind lifted his robe sleeves, and even he seemed like he would be blown away by the wind at any time.
He walked slowly with his hands clasped behind his back. He was just a Qi Cultivator, and he was almost humiliated by being thrown from a restaurant and breaking his arm.
But he didn't care at all, and his bearing was still calm.
Meng Qi looked at his back quietly, and suddenly called out, "Fellow Daoist Yan."
The green-robed man's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't stop. He just said faintly with his back facing Meng Qi, "You and I don't know each other. You helped me just now, and I also helped you. We're even now, so why do we need to know each other's identities?"
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Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.
"I'm afraid that won't do," she said.
"Ha —" The young male cultivator laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and finally stopped. He didn't look back, and his back was still facing Meng Qi. He asked, "Are you a medical cultivator?"
"Yes," Meng Qi responded.
"Did my father invite you?"
"No." Meng Qi shook her head. "Right now, I'm only a Nascent Soul cultivator, and my medical skills haven't reached realm five. Your father wouldn't invite me. "
"But you're Meng Qi." The young male cultivator finally turned around.
His expression still looked a little tired, but his eyes became bright.
He was good-looking, but he was a little tired just now. But when he straightened his back, and his eyes became bright, he looked a little bit more like the number one genius of the younger generation in Western Jie.
"Yan Xuan," he looked at Meng Qi and said.
"Fellow Daoist Yan." Meng Qi bowed to him.
Yan Xuan also returned the bow.
He was only a Qi Cultivator, but no one dared to truly underestimate him.
This young man who looked to be in his twenties was a true genius cultivator of Western Jie.
If people like Chu Tianfeng and Qin Xiumo were geniuses, then Yan Xuan was a genius among geniuses.
He reached Core Formation at the age of eleven, Nascent Soul at the age of thirteen, Spirit Severing at the age of seventeen, and reached Profound Emptiness at the age of twenty-two.
Meng Qi was also twenty years old this year, and only with Ji Wujiong's help did she barely reach Nascent Soul.
She was the kind of person who didn't have much talent for cultivation, but she definitely wasn't stupid.
She was just one of the ordinary cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds, and naturally couldn't be compared to these geniuses.
Of course, the current Yan Xuan was only a Qi Cultivator, and wasn't even as good as Meng Qi. It could be said that the vast majority of cultivators, no matter if they had talent or not, as long as they worked hard, they would more or less be able to reach Qi Cultivator Perfection, and then Foundation Establishment.
But Yan Xuan probably couldn't.
This young sect master of Jingyue Heaven naturally wasn't trash.
In the past, to stop the invasion of the Demon World, he guarded the boundary crack alone for three days and three nights. When the reinforcements arrived, he was relieved to let his exhausted self pass out.
But unfortunately, his neidan was corroded by the demonic energy and the boundary power, and was damaged to the point of almost collapsing, so he returned to Qi Cultivator Perfection.
His spiritual sea had already returned to Qi Cultivator Perfection, and his spiritual energy was only about the same as a Qi Cultivator. But after all, he was once a Profound Emptiness powerhouse, and he still had experience, so in fact, he should still be considered a Profound Emptiness cultivator.
So the fog that could block Wei Yuanzhong's vision was like nothing in his eyes, so he could so accurately lead Meng Qi through the streets and alleys, and come here.
Meng Qi looked into Yan Xuan's eyes, and the other party was also looking at her.
"Fellow Daoist Meng doesn't seem to be a warm-hearted person who likes to meddle in other people's business." Yan Xuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.
Meng Qi used a magic weapon to summon the fog to cover Wei Yuanzhong's eyes, and she didn't have the intention to take her Senior Martial Sister away. But he also saw clearly just now that when he was about to fall, Meng Qi's hand was already raised, so at least he wouldn't be crippled.
"I'm not." Meng Qi said, "But I want to enter the Lesser Ten Extremes Mountain."
Her tone was calm, as if she was going to eat. "And I want to reach the top, and I want to leave the Lesser Ten Extremes Mountain alive."
Yan Xuan: "…"
"What does that have to do with me?" He asked.
Meng Qi said, "You will enter the Lesser Ten Extremes Mountain with me."
"… I won't." Yan Xuan said.
"You will." Meng Qi casually touched her storage brocade bag, and took out the magic weapon that Yan Shun Bei gave her. "This was given to me by Sect Master Yan, and I also need his help, so I promised him that I will bring you in, and heal your injuries."
"Your tone is not small." Yan Xuan looked coldly at Meng Qi. "You just said that you're only a Nascent Soul cultivator, and your medical skills are only at realm four."
"I'm about to reach realm four consummation, and will soon reach realm five. When I leave the Lesser Ten Extremes Mountain, my medical skills will reach realm six," Meng Qi said.
"Ha —" Yan Xuan laughed lightly, and didn't say anything.
"Even if I didn't meet you here today, I would still visit Young Sect Master Yan." Meng Qi said again, "We have to cooperate."
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