Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"Master, those who came here are all Yuanying cultivators. If there is a fight, let Mo Daoxian and I go, and you don't do anything."

Ziying looked at the three rapidly approaching lights and spoke to Meng Jingsui in a slightly pleading tone.

"Master Meng, Ziying and I both have domains, so we can definitely fight them."

Mo Daoxian also expressed his opinion.

"Outside the sect, there are the auras of two Divine Transformation cultivators. The three in front are just here to explore the way."

These old foxes, hidden under their smiling masks, are actually poisoned knives.

"What? Damn it!"

Ziying gritted her teeth, wishing she could grab the sword and beat all three of them out right now.

"Calm down, we must not lose our composure first."

Meng Jingsui reminded.

"Yes, Master."

Ziying suppressed the anger in her eyes, but the murderous intent in her eyes increased instead of decreasing.

Today, even if it means risking her life, she cannot let her master fall into danger again.

Although the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage cannot harm the Spiritualization stage cultivator, even the Spiritualization stage cultivator would be afraid of the self-explosion of the Nascent Soul stage cultivator!

After seeing this, Mo Daoxian also had his own plans in mind.

While the three of them were thinking about different things, three streams of light approached them at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they were already close.

They were Sect Master Huo of the Immortal Sword Sect, Sect Master Chen of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and Sect Master Lin of the Hehuan Sect.

As soon as the three of them arrived, the spiritual consciousness looked at Meng Jingsui intentionally or unintentionally.

After he was treated with spiritual spring water and Qianyuan Creation Pill, although his Nascent Soul had not yet fully healed, he looked fine.

"Please come in, three clan leaders."

Meng Jingsui used a wooden hairpin to tie his ankle-length white hair into a simple bun. The hanging hair fell to his waist and swayed gently as he moved.

The whole person looks indifferent, detached and unfathomable.

Huo Boyan, Chen Tai and Lin Cang exchanged glances and then followed him into the master's hall.

Meng Jingsui's aura was steady, and his cultivation was unfathomable, like the abyss of the vast ocean. Moreover, he dared to turn his back to them, proving that he was very confident in his own strength.

Could it be that Meng Jingsui’s injury has really healed?

But this is almost impossible.

No, this matter cannot be left alone like this, they have to try again.

The main hall.

Meng Jingsui sat in the high seat, and the other three sect leaders sat in the guest seats.

At Ziying's suggestion, Zhao Yucheng brewed a pot of 'mature tea' for the three sect leaders.

The three pampered sect leaders naturally looked down upon the tea of ​​the Tianxuan Sect that smelled musty. They just took a look at it and started asking.

"Master Meng, you just came out of retreat, so we shouldn't bother you. But the third elder of our sect left a space ring with you, and asked me to retrieve it. Look at this..."

Huo Boyan spoke with a smile.

"Master Huo, if you didn't come, I would have gone to look for you after I dealt with some sect affairs."

After Meng Jingsui finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pressure from his godhood began to spread out in strands.

The air pressure in the hall suddenly stagnated.

What? He actually wants to take action first?

Huo Boyan mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to resist the pressure from the god. At the same time, he looked puzzled.

"Oh?"

"Your Xianjian Sect, in alliance with Guiyuan Sect, used the excuse of helping the four sects to challenge my Tianxuan Sect, but in fact you coveted my spiritual stone mines. During the competition, you secretly sent people to spy on me."

"Not only that, my disciple defeated four sect elders in a row with his strength, but was slandered by you, Zong Louyue, and even teamed up with Yuan Chengwang to hurt my disciple."

"That space ring is just some compensation from them to my sect. I haven't even come to ask for an apology gift yet, and now you dare to come to my house to ask for the ring?"

When Meng Jingsui said this, the mighty pressure of the God suddenly surged out and swept towards Huo Boyan and the other two.

"Are you thinking that I, Meng Jingsui, don't exist?"

"Snapped!"

The chairs under Huo Boyan and the other two collapsed instantly, and the three of them were knocked to the ground by the pressure, unable to move.

The three of them were shocked, especially Huo Boyan, whose forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

He couldn't help but look up, and Meng Jingsui's figure overlapped with the beginning a thousand years ago.

Meng Jingsui seemed amiable at that time, but a closer look revealed that he was actually aloof and arrogant, looking down on everyone.

Every time Huo Boyan lost in a sect competition, Meng Jingsui would look at him like this, as if silently saying, you are a waste.

hateful!

God knows how happy he was when he learned that Meng Jingsui was not in seclusion as usual, but was seriously injured and dying. Even when he broke through the realm, even his inner demons disappeared.

But who would have thought that a thousand years later, he was still suppressed by Meng Jingsui.

"Master Meng, calm down."

At this moment, an old and distant voice suddenly came from outside the hall. Then, a hunchbacked old man in coarse linen clothes appeared at the door.

With one step, he crossed the distance of more than ten meters and came to Huo Boyan and the other two.

The invisible mountain that was pressing down on Huo Boyan and the others was suddenly lifted. The three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief and were about to stand up from the ground when they felt another tremendous force pressing down on their heads.

"Senior Wan Hou, it was you from the Immortal Sword Sect who were rude first."

Meng Jingsui raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the output of spatial force increased several times.

"The Supreme Elder..."

Huo Boyan uttered four words with difficulty.

A flash of fire flashed across Wan Hou Changlang's turbid eyes, and he immediately pushed the force of space back.

But he seemed to have forgotten that whether a fire can burn vigorously can also be determined by the space.

When a space is in a vacuum state, the fire will naturally go out.

Unless the fire can explode in an instant and break through the blockade of space.

But obviously, Wan Hou Changlang couldn't break through for the time being, and he was reluctant to do so.

Because he was two thousand years older than Meng Jingsui, he could not afford to lose even a little bit of his lifespan. If he took the risk, he would not be able to find the way to heaven and would die.

"Master Meng, it is the juniors of my Immortal Sword Sect who do not know the rules."

So, he took a step back.

"Since Senior Wan Hou said so, I will stop here. But you still need to give me an explanation for this matter."

Meng Jingsui finished speaking before he withdrew the power of space.

Wan Hou Changlang glanced at him, then stroked his beard with a smile.

"Master Meng, I also heard from Lou Yue that it was Fairy Ziying who defeated four elders from four sects in a row with her weak body, which aroused his suspicion. As for the spiritual vein mine, I know nothing about it."

"I didn't expect that the Tianxuan Sect also has a hidden spiritual vein mine. Sect Master Meng, please don't keep saying this in the future, otherwise it will easily attract covetous people."

At this time, another voice was heard in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, after the air twisted and fluctuated, a woman in white appeared beside Wan Hou Changlang.

When she said the word "covet", she glanced at Meng Jingsui on purpose.

The latter was uneventful.

"So, you don't plan to admit it?"

"Master Meng, my disciples from the Immortal Sword Sect may have lost their way and accidentally entered your Spirit Stone Mine. But you not only killed our disciples, but also stole the space rings and storage bags of others. In this case, you should return them to us."

Now with two Divine Transformation monks by his side, Huo Boyan felt more confident.

"Master, you can't use your spiritual power anymore."

But Ziying was extremely worried and quickly sent a message to Meng Jingsui.

Those damn guys were so cunning and treacherous. She really wanted to rush up with a sword and fight them to the death!

"Master Huo, right? You are quite good at exonerating yourself. But I have the evidence recorded by the photo stone. How can you argue?"

When the atmosphere was tense, Yun Xiangwan led the four kings of monsters and strode into the palace gate.

"Little junior sister!"

The moment Ziying saw Yun Xiangwan, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had seen a savior.

For some reason, although Yun Xiangwan's cultivation was far lower than hers, she felt that the appearance of her junior sister meant a turning point.

Yun Xiangwan, she is good at creating miracles!