"Since that's the case, let's take everyone down the mountain and return to the capital." Concubine Wen Ling said.

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Minglang breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing on the mountain, several female disciples of Miaoshan Sword Sect led a few spirit birds with dragon bird blood. They were saddled and were a bird that was very comfortable to ride, but it was only limited to riding and flying.

The head, elder, hall master and all the female powerful men stood at the Jian Pavilion and watched the people of Yaoshan Sword Sect leave.

But at this moment, a female sword girl hurried over and came to Master Wen's ear and whispered something.

Zhu Minglang secretly complained that something was wrong!

Discovered!

Why is it so fast?

Most of the people were still in Jian Pavilion, so who was full and full, the Jian Gu ran to the ancient tower and stared at Baoyu!

"Zhu Minglang." Concubine Wen Ling stopped him.

Zhu Minglang immediately signaled to Nan Lingsha and asked her to take the others away first.

"President Meng is invited." Concubine Wen Ling continued.

Zhu Minglang almost summoned the sword spirit dragon and was about to fight with these sword aunts. When he heard these words, he suddenly exerted a little too much force and almost fell off the spirit bird.

"It's late at night, I'm tired, so I'll come to visit my mother again the next day." Zhu Minglang said

"Master Meng asked you to stay." Concubine Wen Ling said.

"But aren't you not allowing men to stay overnight?" Zhu Minglang said these words and quietly asked Xiaobai to hand over the ancient lantern jade to Nan Lingsha.

Zhu Minglang looked at him and found that the elders who had strongly opposed staying did not dare to talk too much at this time.

It seems that Meng Bingci's status in Miaoshan Sword Sect is still much higher. The elders dare to oppose some of Concubine Wen Ling's actions, but they dare not disobey Meng Bingci's intentions.

Zhu Minglang is one head and two big at this time.

Why do you stand at this time?

Although it is his own mother, Zhu Minglang is not that familiar with her.

Leave it alone and transfer the stolen goods. Even if they were discovered at night, they could not find the ancient lantern jade from themselves. They didn’t take it for themselves by biting it to death. At worst, they would have a vegetarian meal here and wait for the official Zhu Tian to pick him up.

"You guys go back first." Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Lingsha looked at him but didn't say anything.

Zhu Minglang smiled and said, "It's okay, they may not be able to keep me."

...

Everyone left, Zhu Minglang returned to Jiange. The powerful women were very enthusiastic about Zhu Minglang and seemed to have a chat with Zhu Minglang all night.

However, Zhu Minglang did not stay in Jiange for too long. Concubine Wen Ling personally led Zhu Minglang to the waterfall and flowing mountain on the back mountain of the Sword Sect in Miaoshan.

"I really want to find out yet." Zhu Minglang observed secretly and found that the other party did not seek a crime.

Concubine Wen Ling was wearing a black shaved hat and asked Zhu Minglang about some things about Zhu Xuehen. Zhu Minglang hadn't seen Zhu Xuehen for a long time, so he answered perfunctorily.

Gradually, the sound of the waterfall was heard, and some cool mist fell from the air, wetting Zhu Minglang's hair.

"If you walk forward, you can see the waterfall house." Wen Lingfei pointed to a path of intestinal intestinality.

Zhu Minglang nodded and walked along the path.

Calculate the time, the ancient divine lamp jade should have been taken down the mountain by Nan Lingsha. Even if it is discovered now, as long as it is not a person who has been captured, there is still room for everything to deal with.

Anyway, the idea was made by Zhu Tianguan, and at a very early age he would push the mastermind on Zhu Tianguan.

The waterfall flows slowly from the floating mountains like silver dragons. In the twilight, the mountain scenery of this waterfall is indeed unique and beautiful, and those spiritual essences are filled with various slender waterfall flows. Practicing in such a place will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

As he walked, Zhu Minglang saw a wooden bridge passing through the waterfall and stream. There was a wooden house beside the bridge, brightly lit, and a young woman in a long white dress was guarding there, with a cold and arrogant face.

Zhu Minglang walked over and glanced at the sister who had only met several times.

Her name is Meng Hanwu, and she is an adopted woman who serves Meng Bingci, and Meng Bingci treats her as her daughter.

Meng Hanwu looked at Zhu Minglang with expressionless face.

Zhu Minglang walked over and didn't bother to pay attention to this cold adopted sister. Since childhood, Zhu Minglang could probably count what he said to her with one hand.

Walking past her, Zhu Minglang felt that the frost on her cheek could freeze her to death. He wanted to say hello for no reason, but after thinking about it, let's forget it. Everyone should keep the divorced family dislike each other.

Zhu Minglang walked towards the brightly lit room. When she saw Meng Bingci, she stood in the hollow wooden corridor, looking at the waterfall gradually hazy in the twilight.

Zhu Minglang doesn’t know how many years have I seen her, but her appearance does not seem to have changed much. It is probably because the Lingshan and Lingshui nourishes people. Most sword cultivators pursue a kind of transcendence similar to the immortal way.

"What are you doing with the divine jade?" Meng Bingci turned around and asked.

Zhu Minglang was shocked.

What's going on!

The people in Jiange did not notice that they were stealing their bodies. How could Meng Bingci, who lived in seclusion under such a waterfall, find out? She is a clairvoyant person?

"Save people." Zhu Minglang was helpless and could only answer honestly.

Meng Bingci's expression was calm and his words did not mean to question, as if he was just asking about some things, mainly because he could not tell the joy or anger.

"You can give it to you..." Meng Bingci said.

"ah?"

"Do something for me." Meng Bingci continued.

"What's the matter?" The mist in Zhu Minglang's head was no less than that floating in the waterfall.

"Go to Yingzi and become Princess Luoshui's husband." Meng Bingci said.

“?????”

Zhu Minglang suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Arranged marriage??

Why do you have to sell your handsome and elegant beauty again?

"The person I saved is my wife." Zhu Minglang said.

"As long as you become the princess's son-in-law, it is your business whether you are willing to stay with Princess Luoshui." Meng Bingci said.

Get married first, then run away??

This is too exciting!

Zhu Minglang felt that he couldn't bear it.

"It's not very good, I still have moral ethics." Zhu Minglang said.

"Then let's practice in this mountain for ten years, and I will urge you." Meng Bingci's words had no room for negotiation.

Zhu Minglang browed, looked at the sister who was like an ice cube, and then looked at the mother who was like an iceberg. If you want to practice hard in such a place for ten years, it would be better to kill yourself!

"Let me consider it." Zhu Minglang said.
Chapter completed!