Immortality Cultivation Era

In the dark caves, a few blue flames are beating on the cliffs, and the three people in the cave, under the light of this fire, each looks like a sinister horror.

The mother-in-law sat cross-legged on the ground, and the crutches had been thrown aside, and the wounds in the autumn city were quickly restored by the yin in the cave.

And Meng Jing, is quietly standing on the side, just Li Lang's eyes, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Finally, Li Lang slowly opened his mouth.

"I didn't expect it, I will still see you here."

Meng Jing glanced at him and sneered, and did not take care of it.

"Haha, think of this, I want to laugh, sleep can imagine, that can not be a high song, a woman who likes to join the ghost, he is not thinking about killing the ghosts all day long? You said, he If you know that you are also in the ghost, will you kill you?" Li Lang laughed.

The appointed mother-in-law did not know what was going on around her, nor could she hear the voice of Li Lang’s speech at this time, otherwise she would have to frown.

"What do you want to say?" Meng Jing is already impatient.

"I just want to ask you, are you really joining the ghosts, or is the Dragon Pavilion into the undercover of the ghosts?"

Meng Jing’s eyes and the look on his face did not change at all, as if he did not hear Li Lang’s words.

Li Lang slowly walked over to Meng Jing.

He slowly squatted down and listened to the ticking of the water in the cave, his face showing a cold smile.

"Meng Jing, you must have never thought, I am not dead yet?"

"I didn't think you were dead." Meng Jing licked his hair, turned his face and looked at him with a scornful look. He said, "I am good or sing, but I don't care about you at all. If Gaoge is really worried about anything, he will not let you leave Jiangnan City at the beginning. If he dares to let you go, it means that you are not taken seriously, although you have become a disciple of the ghosts, but you dare to say Just because of your current strength, if you encounter a high song, is it his opponent?"

"..."

Meng Jing said that every word exported is like a knife, tied to his heart.

If you say it on weekdays, maybe he won’t feel too deep.

But not long ago, like a dog who lost his family, he was chased for a long time.

If it weren't for luck, he might not be able to stand in front of Meng Jing now.

It is precisely because this time that it is to let him thoroughly understand how big the gap between himself and Gaoge is.

When he first joined the ghosts, his biggest thought was to take time to strengthen himself, then go to the high songs to revenge, and return the humiliation he had received that day, but now he understands that although he is growing up, Gao Ge is also growing, and growing faster than him.

There is such an opponent, for Li Lang, despair is within reach.

"Enough! You shut up!" Li Lang snorted and his eyes became red.

Meng Jing smiled coldly.

"What's wrong, when you talk about your pain?" Meng Jing laughed. "Do you think that you are a loser? In fact, you have always been a loser. You used to be worse than others. Now you can be stronger than others. What? Why do you have such an idea?"

Li Lang’s chest is undulating.

He looked at Meng Jing's eyes and revealed his killing.

Obviously, Li Lang at this time has reached the edge of the explosion.

If Meng Jing continues to say it, he is really afraid that he will be directly mad by the other party.

"Shut up! You no longer talk nonsense, do you believe it or not, I will kill you now?" Li Lang yelled.

"Kill me?" Meng Jing laughed. "You can try."

Li Lang sighed in his heart.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Meng Jing at this time, looks very calm.

It seems that he did not take what he said just now.

"Do you think that I am not your opponent?" Li Lang asked.

I haven't waited for Meng Jing to answer, and the voice of her mother-in-law came from behind.

"She didn't lie to you, you are really not her opponent now."

Li Lang turned her face and looked at her mother-in-law. Her face changed a bit: "My mother-in-law, I don't understand, her cultivation is, I can perceive it."

"Repaired?" The mother-in-law smiled. "You are also a disciple of the ghost. If this is the case, then you tell me, when are the disciples of our ghosts, when are you looking at the cultivation? Even if you are the master of the realm of the master, If I can control ten ghost kings, are you my opponent?"

The words of her mother-in-law made Li Lang suddenly realize that it was unbelievable.

He did not believe that Meng Jing could motivate ten ghost kings.

Let's not say whether Meng Jing has the power to provoke the ghost king. Even if there is, where did she go to get so many ghost kings?

"She may not be your opponent, but the things in her body are not what you can deal with." The mother-in-law said, "And, she is my disciple, you want to kill her?"

"Mother, I don't dare..." In fact, this is Li Lang's first time to see her mother-in-law, but the name of her mother-in-law has not only listened to it once.

The whole ghost, who does not know that this mother-in-law's temper is very weird, but if she angers her, she will be poisoned?

Just like this time, I heard that the ghosts sent several disciples to pick her up, but finally?

Those disciples who were sent out were all dead.

"Your name is Li Lang? Your talent is really good. After I go back, I will go to your master." The mother-in-law stood up and Meng Jing quickly walked over and took care of her mother-in-law's arm.

She suddenly remembered the Eternal Dragon Slayer, which she had seen before, and felt that she was now like a spider guarding her mother-in-law...

Of course.

I have to look better than a spider, oh...

"Looking for my master?" Li Lang heard this sentence, his face changed immediately, and quickly squatted on the ground, swearing at the mother-in-law, "mother-in-law, but what am I doing wrong? If I did something wrong, please ask my mother-in-law. Express!"

The mother-in-law smiled and said: "Get up first, I am going to find your master, I want to arrange a marriage for you."

"Marriage?" Li Lang stunned.

Meng Jing’s face suddenly changed, apparently already aware of what.

Before I even talked to Meng Jing, my mother-in-law continued: "Since you and my female disciple used to be classmates, then after returning to the ghosts, you will become familiar with the familiarity. When will you get married, how?"

Li Lang is stupid.

He really didn't expect that there would be such a good thing falling on his head.

If it is not because of Meng Jing, he will not provoke a high song, and will not be driven out of Jiangnan City.

But now, after a big turn, everything seems to have returned to the original point.

Looking at Meng Jing's delicate face, delicate facial features, Li Lang's throat is rolling up and down.

Is there really a good thing in the sky?