Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1587 Misty Palace

Han Yu asked one, the big man said one, Han Yu asked two, the big man said two. After some questioning, Han Yu also had a general understanding of Li Boundary.

Li Boundary is also called Li Huo Continent. It is divided into five major domains, east, west, north, south, and middle. Each domain is so vast that ordinary people will not be able to get out of the domain after several lifetimes. The area is larger than the entire Cloud Continent.

Han Yu's current location is the Southern Region, which is infinitely far away from the Luohong Mountain Range in the East Region. In the words of the big man, with his cultivation base, he will be on the road every day, and he will not be able to reach the Luohong Mountain Range in ten or eight years.

After asking, Han Yu left and disappeared in a flash, which made the big man stunned for a while, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily on his forehead.

The Luohong Mountains are located in the hinterland of the Eastern Territory. There are countless male mountains in the mountains. There is a volcano in almost every two mountains. There are volcanoes erupting every moment, and the magma rushes to the sky and sprinkles like blood. The name of Luohong.

But in the Luohong Mountains, there is a blessed place with numerous mountains and greenery, where the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing. This is the location of the famous Piaomiao Palace, a powerful force in Lijie.

Piaomiao Palace is located on Qingtian Mountain, the main peak of Luohong Mountain Range, surrounded by floating clouds, and countless floating islands are built around Qingtian Mountain, making this place like a world outside the sky.

The cultivation method of Piaomiao Palace mainly cultivates the mind, transcending the outside world. The disciples from top to bottom of the sect are all immortal, and they don't eat the fireworks of the world. They are not full of open and secret struggles like ordinary sects. Usually, the school is full of laughter and laughter.

But in the past few days, the disciples of Piaomiao Palace have really burned their hearts and became irritable. Just because a prodigal son stood in front of the gate of Piaomiao Palace, threatening to take the saintess of Piaomiao Palace as his wife, but Piaomiao Palace refused, so he blocked the door all the time, preventing people from Piaomiao Palace from going out and people from outside from entering. .

The saintess of the Misty Palace is the goddess in the hearts of everyone in the Misty Palace. How can the master of the first house of the Misty Palace be allowed to be so profane, and the majesty of the Misty Palace cannot be trampled by this.

Many disciples of Piaomiao Palace rushed out of the mountain gate, wanting to compete with the prodigal son, but in the end, the opponent just gave him a look, and they were all defeated. The visitor is a saint.

In the end, Li Qingling had to come forward in person.

"Meng Zuisheng, your Shengtian Palace and my Piaomiao Palace have always been friends. You are doing this to destroy the friendship between the two parties and ruin your reputation of Shengtian Palace for thousands of years. I advise you to leave quickly. We can treat this matter as never It happened." Li Qingling wore a long black and blue dress, like a nine-day mysterious girl descending to the mortal world, although she spoke angrily, there was no smoke and fire.

Opposite Li Qingling, stood a heroic and suave young man, who never left Li Qingling's eyes when he came out of Li Qingling, and said with a smile: "Sister Ling, it is because our Shengtian Palace and your sect have always had a good relationship, that I am here I want the relationship between our two families to go further, if you and I fly together, wouldn't Shengtian Palace and Piaomiao Palace become closer and closer, I believe the ancestors of Shengtian Palace and Piaomiao Palace will be happy."

"You..." Li Qingling was ashamed and angry at Meng Zuisheng's words. Two patches of rosy clouds flew on the cheeks, and they were so beautiful that Meng Zuisheng was fascinated.

"Ever since I first met Sister Ling, I have made a wish to the heavens. In this life, I will not take any sister who is not Ling. Aren't you moved by my infatuation, Sister Ling?" Meng Zuisheng said with an infatuated expression on his face.

"Shameless..." Even Li Qingling could not help cursing because of his good temper.

"Haha..." Meng Zuisheng smiled instead of anger, and said, "Since I have come, I will never stop until I hug the beauty back."

Li Qingling's face turned from delicate red to livid, secretly gritting her teeth, trembling with anger.

"Xiaosheng, you are too bullying, even if Meng Chang came to my Piaomiao Palace, he would not dare to be so presumptuous!" Suddenly, a cold and stern shout sounded, and a white-haired old woman appeared, and she teleported over. Holding a dragon-headed wooden staff, his face is full of red light, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky.

"Master!" Li Qingling called softly, and hurriedly saluted. Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman in palace attire flew out from Piaomiao Palace. It was Li Qingling's master, the Mistress of Piaomiao Palace.

"Greetings, senior." Meng Zuisheng bowed to the old woman from afar, showing sincerity.

The old woman said: "Since you call me senior, I don't have the same knowledge as you. You leave quickly, and we will just pretend that this has never happened."

Meng Zuisheng straightened up and said with a smile, "Senior's words are wrong. I sincerely pursue Li Qingling and find my own love. Senior has no reason to intervene!"

The old woman said slightly angrily: "My saintess of Misty Palace, how can I get married? You clearly know the rules of our Misty Palace, but you still come here, which is to despise the majesty of my Misty Palace!"

The crutch with the dragon's head in the old woman's hand was thrown into the void, and the void suddenly shattered, turning into a terrifying crack and rushing towards Meng Zuisheng.

Meng Zuisheng remained calm, propped up a shield, and the crack stopped when it touched the shield.

"Senior, the rules are made by man, so of course they can be changed!" Meng Zuisheng said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!" The old woman was furious, and knocked at Meng Zuisheng with a stick.

They came and went, but no one noticed that Li Qingling had a sad look on her brows. Once she became the saint of the Misty Palace, she would have to guard her body like a jade all her life. For her, this was an inescapable shackle.

Meng Zuisheng flew upside down to dodge, and said, "Senior, aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you when you attack this junior?"

The old woman snorted heavily, and said: "When I catch you and hand it over to Meng Chang personally, I'll see how he will explain to me!"

Meng Zuisheng said: "Senior, you are a bit too domineering like this. Otherwise, if this junior loses today, not only will he not pester Li Qingling from now on, but he will take the initiative to apologize in front of senior. If this junior wins by luck, then I will ask senior to help me." Marriage with Li Qingling."

"My mouth is full of nonsense, look at it!" The old woman flushed with anger.

"Senior, I'll take it as your consent." Meng Zuisheng avoided the old woman's blow again, and said, "This junior has offended you!"

When the old woman hit the crutches again, Meng Zuisheng didn't dodge anymore, he grabbed the old woman's crutches, and with a sudden force, directly snatched the crutches from the old woman's hands.

The old woman turned pale with fright, and hurriedly snatched the crutches. She didn't expect Meng Zuisheng to dare to fight back, and Meng Zuisheng accidentally snatched the crutch away.

"Senior, return it to you!"

Meng Zuisheng took a look at the crutch in his hand, shook his head, and threw it back to the old woman. The old woman was so angry that her face turned blue and white, which was a great shame.

The old woman grabbed the crutches, and the crutches slipped through her hands, tearing the skin of her hands. The old woman's eyes narrowed suddenly, she didn't expect Meng Zuisheng to have such great strength.

"Offended!" At this moment, Meng Zuisheng's voice sounded beside the old woman's ear, and a palm slapped on the old woman's abdomen, the old woman cried out in pain, and flew away involuntarily.

"Senior, I've accepted it!" Meng Zuisheng stopped, cupped his hands at the old woman, and smiled faintly.

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