While he was thinking, Tang Huan had already followed Mu Qing and stepped into the Heavenly Heart Palace.
The interior of the palace was extremely spacious, but the furnishings were very simple. There were only a few prayer mats made of rattan, a rattan chair, and a rattan bed.
It was only after entering the palace that Tang Huan realized that the surface of the Heavenly Heart Palace was not covered with vines, but the entire building was made up of countless thick and thin vines that interweaved with each other. On top of the vines, a white luster was constantly being released, illuminating the interior of the palace.
On the rattan bed, there was a red figure. On the edge of the bed, there was a green-clothed woman, and not far away, there was a black-clothed woman sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Tang Huan immediately matched them with the three soul auras that he had captured before.
Tang Huan did not know the name of the black-clothed woman, but the one lying on the bed was definitely Mu Yan, and the green-clothed woman was undoubtedly the Tian Clan.
Seeing the two of them, the black-clothed woman raised her finger and gestured for them to keep quiet.
Xiao Budian, who originally wanted to call out when he saw Mu Yan, immediately raised his little claws and covered his mouth, but his eyes were wide open.
Seeing its clever and cute appearance, the woman in black couldn't help but smile. Mu Qing nodded slightly, and silently walked to a few meters behind the green clothed woman and stopped. Tang Huan also moved his feet, and then stood beside Mu Qing, and his gaze landed on the rattan bed in front of him.
Xing Meng's eyes were slightly closed, her right palm was pressed against Mu Yan's forehead, the dark blue aura that was emitted from her palm had already completely wrapped around her head.
"This is the Mind Power?"
Tang Huan's mind moved, and he started to investigate carefully.
After being promoted to Stage Nine Martial Saint, Tang Huan's Perception Ability had increased by a huge amount, and very quickly, he discovered that the unique power of the Tian Clan Mages seemed to be continuously seeping into the depths of Mu Yan's soul. Under the nourishment of this miraculous power, Mu Yan's soul was actually increasing bit by bit.
After a while, Tang Huan couldn't help but reveal a smile. On the day Mu Yan recovered, his soul would definitely increase greatly compared to before he was injured. A strong soul would be of great help to her cultivation, and in the future, her cultivation might advance by leaps and bounds.
From this point of view, it could be considered as a blessing in disguise.
After a long while, Xing Meng let out a light sigh that was almost inaudible. She raised her palm slightly, and the dark blue aura quickly retreated like flowing water, disappearing into her palm. Then, she slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at Tang Huan and Mu Qing.
The moment they met, Tang Huan's heart trembled.
Xing Meng was already several hundred years old, but her face was still beautiful and her skin was tender, like a young woman in her twenties. The passage of time did not leave any traces on her exquisite face.
But her eyes gave off a completely different feeling.
His eyes were black and deep, like two unfathomable ancient springs. His gaze seemed to contain the endless vicissitudes of time that had been brought about by the endless flow of time. Upon seeing them, even one's soul would feel as if it would be completely immersed in them and be assimilated and melted by those two eyes that were like two ancient springs.
Tang Huan immediately calmed himself down, bowed slightly, and cupped his hands in greeting: "Junior Tang Huan greets Senior Xing Meng."
At this time, Xiao Budian seemed to have been affected, as if he was drunk, he staggered a few times on Tang Huan's shoulder and fell backwards.
But right after, the little guy woke up from his stupor, and hurriedly flapped his three pairs of wings, stopping his fall. Then, he flew back to Tang Huan's shoulder and sat down, his two little claws tightly grabbing onto Tang Huan's collar, but he did not dare to look into Xing Meng's eyes.
"Little brother, there's no need to be so polite. I have long heard of your great name." Seeing that, Xing Meng unwittingly smiled sweetly, stood up, and supported himself with his right hand. Tang Huan then felt an incomparably majestic force supporting his body, and his waist actually involuntarily straightened.
"Senior, I've made a fool of myself."
Tang Huan was slightly shocked, but immediately after, he said with extreme gratitude, "This junior's friend was ambushed by the Young Master of the Demon Clan in the 'Luo Fu World', and her soul was severely injured. Thank you senior for your help, otherwise, junior really wouldn't know how to help her heal her soul."
"It's just a small matter. In at most half a month, she should be able to completely recover." Xing Meng said with a smile.
"To senior, it's just a small matter, but to junior and junior's friend, it's a great favor!"
Tang Huan laughed, as if he was considering it for a moment, then said, "Senior Xing Meng, junior has something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not."
"Little brother, please speak."
Xing Meng smiled lightly.
Tang Huan took a light breath, and said in public: "Alright, junior will say it directly. If Senior Xing Meng needs any help from junior, please feel free to speak, junior will definitely do his best."
He had originally thought that it was just as Qingying had said, that Xing Meng purely wanted to see him.
However, when he saw City Lord Fu Tu outside the Wind Feather City and found out that Qingying had given him the "Divine Feather Token", he had a faint feeling that things might not be that simple. If Tian Clan's goal was really that simple, there was no need for him to give away such a precious keepsake.
After arriving at the Flying Cloud City and seeing Mu Qing, Tang Huan was even more convinced of this point.
Under the "Cloud Holy Tree", although Mu Qing had concealed it extremely well, under the Perception Ability that had become even stronger after Tang Huan had advanced to Stage Nine Martial Saint, his anxiety was still nowhere to hide.
Mu Qing was not only the second strongest warrior in the Tian Clan, he was also the Great Clan Elder of the Tian Clan. Although Xing Meng was the Lord, all the big and small matters in the Tian Clan were basically handled by Mu Qing. Although Tang Huan had displayed astonishing talent, he was still a young man in the end. Whether it was his cultivation or his position in the clan, he could not be compared to him. If it was just a casual meeting, Mu Qing would not have such emotions.
However, even though Mu Qing was anxious, he did not have any hostility.
This made Tang Huan feel even more strange. Of course, he was completely at ease, otherwise, he would not have left the Flamewing Phoenix King below. When he came to the "Heavenly Heart Palace", Tang Huan thought about it and felt that it was very likely that the Tian Clan needed his help with something.
He was only good at forging weapons, but his craftsmanship seemed to be useless in the Tian Clan. The weapons of the Tian Clan were very different from the weapons of the Human Clan, and on the weapons, there was a need to carve a magic array.
Regarding this, Tang Huan was completely clueless.
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