Wu Meng glanced at Rhubarb, who pretended to be dead, and directly turned on the taunt mode.

"Hmph, isn't it known as the number one divine beast under the God of War seat? Why was it actually planted in the hands of a primordial infant monk? "You said that you will wait for heaven and tell your god of war master about this, what will happen to him?"

Rhubarb was even more ashamed. It's just that he shouted, "How can you blame me, it's not Wen Linghua, this woman is poisonous, her drug, I can stun the demon beast who is in the general transformation period when I smell it, but I don't know why as soon as she gets closer, the drug turns sour! So, there must be something wrong with her, Mengmeng, you must believe me." ”

"Well, I know, it would be strange if there wasn't a problem. Wu Meng said casually, a crossing, it looks like a rebirth, oh, or wearing a book, can there be no problem?

Is it possible to travel or be reborn casually without a problem? The order of time and space is gone? The majesty of the mastermind is gone?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be here.

Therefore, those who pass through and are reborn will not pay a great price in exchange for a chance to be given something to wait for them. There's no such thing as a free lunch.

You know, it took all the merit of her previous life to get a chance to keep her memories and reincarnate, and it also came with a mission to 'save the world'.

She is so troubled by those who have been reincarnated through formal channels, and those who are irregular will definitely have to pay a greater price. Otherwise, how could there be 'people' willing to help them be born again?

"She's right, but you can't ignore your arrogance this time, how about being an immortal beast that has lived for more than 20,000 years? You can't even deal with a little doll, are you still worthy of the years you have lived?" Wu Meng said deliberately.

Rhubarb's head lowered when he heard this, and his pair of pointed ears were covered hard, as if he was trying to hide his existence. The eyes are squinted, and even through the fluffy dog hair, you can feel the red face.

Rhubarb felt that he was really embarrassed to his grandmother's house this time, the first under the throne of the god of war in the immortal world, coughing one of the immortal beasts actually fell into a mortal's plot?

If you want to say that your cultivation is low, you can also be a five-grade spirit beast, and the other party is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant. It's a shame!

"What's the matter? are you still shy?" Wu Meng was spoiled by the appearance of the rhubarb shrinking his head, and took the fluffy rhubarb in his arms and rubbed it a few times, well, it feels good.

"Meng Meng!" Rhubarb was rubbed into annoyance. struggled to jump out of Wu Meng's arms, jumped to the opposite side of Wu Meng, and looked at her with a sad face. He's already so miserable, and Meng Meng laughs at him.

It's so damning!

Wu Meng only felt funny, "You don't make people laugh anymore?"

"Meng Meng!" "Rhubarb bared his teeth.

Wu Meng shook her head, and she didn't know if Rhubarb was reincarnated, and her temperament became like a child. "Okay, where you fall, stand up, you can solve Wen Linghua's matter by yourself. ”

Rhubarb took a hard bite of the air, Wen Linghua, you are dead, you actually let Meng Meng laugh at me!

"Let's take it as a lesson this time, just give her a small lesson, and if you put yourself in again, no one will save you." Wu Meng reminded, although he didn't know what Wen Linghua's golden finger was. Since it is a special existence in this world, it must not be underestimated.

"Wang!"

Throwing the rhubarb aside to heal the wound, and letting the housekeeper take care of it, Wu Meng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, rhubarb did not leave any psychological shadows. Otherwise, Wen Linghua should really go to the knife mountain and get off the oil pot.

In fact, after getting along with Rhubarb for decades, why didn't Wu Meng regard him as his younger brother?

"Ah Qing, let you see a smile. Wu Meng smiled at Zeng Qing, who had been watching silently from the side.

Zeng Qing shook his head, "Someone followed just now, I think it should be Wen Linghua's." "Although he has been sent away, I am afraid that he has already been recognized.

"It's okay, Wen Linghua has long had a grudge against me, and sooner or later he will be right. It's just, "It's going to be more troublesome." Try not to appear in front of her until you are done, so as not to delay her business.

"Don't worry, Xiaomeng, there's me. Zeng Qing said.

"No, after Lord Luozun's birthday banquet, I'm going to the Western Wilderness, and I don't think I'll have a chance to meet Wen Linghua. Wu Meng said indifferently.

And Zeng Qing frowned, he thought of another purpose of this birthday banquet, to discuss the matter of dealing with demon cultivation. Two years ago, the Danqi Sect received a secret report that the Demon Cultivator was afraid that he would move troops on the righteous path, but the upper echelons did not pay much attention to it, after all, there was a behemoth called the Ten Thousand Swords Sect suppressing it, and the Demon Cultivator probably did not dare to move.

Who knew that after just over a year, the Western Wilderness was in chaos.

And after this discussion, Zhong Ling should send monks into the Western Wilderness. The truth of the cold lips and teeth is that the immortal cultivators all understand, and if they don't understand it, they can't get married.

At that time, the Danqi Sect, as the leader of the righteous path, will inevitably send Dan Shi into the Western Wilderness, and the head of the sect will definitely send disciples. Maybe......

"What's wrong?" Wu Meng was a little interested when she saw that Zeng Qing's calm face had a rare different color.

"Wen Linghua may also go to the Western Wilderness. ”

"Well, I know, so the West Wilderness is just a transit station. ”

"Huh?" Zeng Qing was puzzled. But Wu Meng didn't explain either.

Zeng Qing suddenly had a bad premonition, "Xiaomeng, you, what are you going to do?"

Wu Meng glanced at him and said, "A matter related to the future." A-Qing: Don't worry. ”

Zeng Qing still wanted to ask, but Wu Meng smiled and said nothing, so he could only give up.

On the other side, Wen Linghua, who had been waiting for a long time, finally waited for the secret guard's return, "How is it?"

The lord forgave the sin and didn't follow, but his subordinates found Zeng Qing following the man, and his subordinates were also injured by Zeng Qing. The Dark Guard said hurriedly. The tone is fast and the desire to survive is strong, which makes people look sideways.

Therefore, the subordinates boldly guessed that Zeng Qing must have a close relationship with that person, and as long as Zeng Qing was investigated a little, he would definitely know the identity of the other party. ”

Wen Linghua's anger was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't help but yell at him, "Then don't go quickly!"

"Yes!" The secret guard who was kneeling on the ground was overjoyed when he heard this, bowed to her, and then disappeared in front of Wen Linghua.

"Waste, all of them are waste!" Wen Linghua was very irritable today, she had a feeling that her luck had been suppressed, everything was not going well, she hadn't experienced this feeling for many years, how long had it been?

It seems that I haven't experienced it since that white cloud was sent to Cold Iron Mountain.

Thinking of Bai Yun, Wen Linghua was irritable again, where did this person go? She had already issued a mission in the Yantao Pavilion, the Shadow Pavilion, and even the Rare Treasure Pavilion, but there was no news from the other party.

This made Wen Linghua wonder if this Bai Yun's identity was fake? Otherwise, how could it be that even the Yantao Pavilion, which claimed to know everything, didn't have any information about him?

As for whether he was dead, Wen Linghua had never thought about it, if he died, how could "Heavenly Dao" not give her any news.

Thinking of this, Wen Linghua's chest was even more angry, damn it! There was not much time left for her.

"Go to Yantao Pavilion again and ask for news of Baiyun. Wen Linghua said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" A voice appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a fluctuation of spiritual power, and then disappeared abruptly.