Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"Come on, why haven't I seen you these past two days?" Meng Zhiling despised the old rogue's lies.

She seemed to understand a little about what kind of person this was. Perhaps this was the legendary supernatural power, although she had never seen it in her previous life.

If nothing unexpected happens, this jade bracelet should be a space, which must be a space created by blood jade. Moreover, such a master lives in his own space. No one knows why he appeared in front of him by chance.

"I, I went to attend the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet." Xueyu continued to talk nonsense with a red face and a calm heart. Anyway, who would know where he went? Besides, if he told this girl that he overslept, she would laugh at him for the rest of his life.

"Oh, Queen Mother, you have a wide circle of friends. Come on, tell me your mysterious identity. Are you Marshal Tianpeng or Roaring Sky Dog?" Meng Zhiling seldom read Eastern myths and knew only a few gods. Coincidentally, these two left a deep impression on her.

"You..." Xue Yu was so angry that he was speechless.

"I heard that one day in heaven is one year on earth. Did you really go to the Peach Banquet? If you did, wouldn't you have just gone to heaven to pay your respects to the Queen Mother and then come back immediately?" Meng Zhiling was in a good mood and continued to press on with her victory. It was rare to see Xueyu speechless.

"Humph……"

"Sharp-tongued, with ambitions greater than anything else, so interesting!" On the fourth floor, Qiao Surong continued to stir the already cold coffee, with his signature mysterious smile on his lips. It was unclear whether it was a disparagement or admiration. In short, after hearing the conversation between Meng Zhiling and the "old rogue", he suddenly felt that his huge room was finally no longer empty.

If Meng Zhiling knew that the barrier she had painstakingly put up with so much effort was of no use to the pervert upstairs, she would be furious and fight him to the death.

However, although the pervert upstairs is a pervert, he is very smart. He will not ruin his own welfare with his own hands. It is not easy to find someone who dares to be his neighbor. For this courage, he deserves praise.

Dozens of days passed in a flash, and Meng Zhiling finally adapted to this prosperous metropolis. The strange thing was that during this period, no one knew what the man upstairs was doing, and he never caused her any trouble since then. As for that shameless Xue Yu, no one knew where he went to drink and have fun again. He was not seen all day long, and Meng Zhiling was left with nothing to do.

"Hey, hey, hey, wake up, wake up. Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Why don't you set off for the snow mountain? If you miss the seven-colored snow lotus, you will regret it." Xueyu's voice echoed in the house. Meng Zhiling was so annoyed by his nagging that she wanted to slap him to death, but she had no choice because this guy was invisible.

Recently, whenever Xue Yu falls asleep, he will sleep for a very long time. He doesn't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. The last time this happened was hundreds of years ago and he can't remember. That time, his power increased greatly, but he almost didn't wake up. This time, I'm afraid another disaster has come.

A vague feeling of uneasiness slowly grew in his heart, and he didn't know whether this was his own misfortune or the misfortune of this girl.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It only takes a few minutes to get to the snow mountain." Meng Zhiling got up lazily, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the watch she had just bought. Damn, it's only the fourteenth in the morning, and there's still so much time until the fifteenth.

"No matter what, you have to get up now and get there before everyone else."

Meng Zhiling was just racking her brains trying to figure out how to get rid of this sticky guy, and she didn't notice that Xue Yu seemed to be speaking a little weakly at this moment.

"Why?"

"No reason, it's for your own good." Xue Yu looked very anxious, forcing Meng Zhiling to hurry up.

"Close your eyes. I'm going to change my clothes." Meng Zhiling opened the wardrobe, took out a tight leather jacket, and covered her chest with it, looking cautious.

"Forehead……"

In fact, the reason why Xueyu didn't tell her was very simple. He just wanted her to get there first and then escape safely. He was already feeling exhausted. If something really happened, he would probably be powerless to do anything.

But with Meng Zhiling's own cultivation, it shouldn't be too difficult for her to escape.

The Snow Mountain, as its name suggests, is covered in snow. It is located in the west of China, a high place with an altitude of more than 8,000 meters. Even with the so-called space teleportation, it took Meng Zhiling several minutes with her current ability.

Looking at the sky, it seemed that it had just gotten dark in this place and the night had not yet completely arrived. In the distance, I could see a faint yellow afterglow on the edge of the horizon.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Meng Zhiling subconsciously hugged her arms tightly. Unexpectedly, this place was even colder than she had imagined. Normally, with her current physical condition, she should not feel too strongly about cold or heat or fullness or hunger, but the cold here was bone-chilling.

"Hey, old man, do you have any warm clothes or treasures in your space? It's so cold. If I keep freezing like this, I'll probably be buried in the snow before the seven-colored flower blooms." Meng Zhiling deliberately used a resentful tone, openly and secretly denouncing him for being so anxious to trick her here.

But the only answer she got was the rustling sound of falling snow, there was no sound of blood jade.

"Fuck, you ran away again at the critical moment? Damn old man, you better never appear in front of me again in this life." Meng Zhiling hugged her arms even tighter and walked forward step by step. Soon, all traces of the footprints behind her were covered by the heavy snow.

It seemed as if no living creature had ever appeared in the empty snow.

"Hiss...hiss..." Meng Zhiling tried hard to identify the direction. Suddenly, there was a faint rustling sound. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think it was the sound of snow.

But who is Meng Zhiling? Of course she can tell the difference between the two voices.

He mobilized all his energy and used his eyes and heart to observe everything that was happening around him in a 360-degree angle. After observing for a long time, he found nothing. White snowflakes were still floating in the sky, and the snow on the ground was still knee-thick.

Even though she was so alert, she mistakenly thought for a moment that she was too nervous just now, which was why she had these hallucinations.

Just when her mind relaxed a little, behind her, under the thick snow, it seemed as if something huge was wriggling, and the thick layer of snow suddenly flew to the side.

I saw a crystal clear python-like creature attacking Meng Zhiling's back with lightning speed. I saw the giant python opening its bloody mouth, and was about to suck Meng Zhiling into its stomach like an ant.