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Chapter 1919: Sending Buddha to the West

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During the three Luo Zus retreating, Zuo Meng immediately fled far away and slowly disappeared from their sight.

Looking at Zuo Meng who disappeared, Si Luo Zu looked at the dark face and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I actually let that girl escape. If I meet her next time, I must suck her into a mummy."

"This time, not only did I not catch that girl, but my third brother was killed. It really made me lose my wife and my army."

Thinking of the assassination of the Third Luo Zu, the Second Luo Zu also showed unwillingness to look at the Great Luo Zu beside him and said, "Brother, do we still want to chase him? Did you just let that girl go?"

"Don't worry, I left a holy power mark on her just now, and she couldn't escape our palms."

Hearing the inquiry from the Second Luo Zu beside him, the Daluo Group expressed a cold expression on his face, comforted him, and said, "Let's find a place first to restore some blood and energy and cultivation, and then go back and slowly clean up her."

"good!"

After discussing, Luo Zu discussed it, they stopped chasing and turned around and ran away to the distance.

Seeing the three Luo Zu retreating, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed and rushed towards Zuo Meng's escape.

He originally thought that there would be a battle for dragons and tigers next, but unexpectedly, the three Luo Zus would retreat.

This result surprised him, but he was happy to see this.

Mo Qingyun didn't fly for long before he saw Zuo Meng, and the other party seemed to be waiting for him.

Seeing Zuo Meng in front of him, Mo Qingyun stopped hiding his figure and slowly appeared in Zuo Meng's sight.

"It's you!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun appearing, Zuo Meng's beautiful eyes trembled slightly and said in anger.

From Zuo Meng's tone, it can be heard that her mood is very complicated now.

It seems that I want to thank Mo Qingyun, it seems that I am blaming Mo Qingyun, and it seems that I am acting coquettishly and venting my grievances.

Listening to Zuo Meng's words, Mo Qingyun showed a helpless expression on his face and smiled faintly: "Girl, I saved you just now. Wouldn't you even want to kill me?"

"If you dare to mention that, believe it or not, I will really take you..."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was about to mention that matter again, Zuo Meng immediately became angry and clenched her fists tightly.

However, although she was very angry, she did not attack Mo Qingyun again and said curiously: "Hey, I tried to kill you before. You should hope that I will die. Why did you suddenly save me?"

"Isn't this a normal thing for heroes to save beauty?"

Mo Qingyun said calmly about Zuo Meng's words, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.

In fact, Mo Qingyun thought so too. Seeing a woman being bullied, he could not turn a blind eye.

"Puff!"

When Zuo Meng heard Mo Qingyun's words, he couldn't help laughing, covered his mouth and said, "Tsk! You are still a hero, and you are almost the same as a stinky thief."

Mo Qingyun was speechless.

Judging from the situation in front of him, his impression of tyrants in Zuo Meng's heart is probably already deeply rooted.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's depressed expression, Zuo Meng's smile even more. She waved her hand at Mo Qingyun and said, "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore. You're a big hero."

Mo Qingyun chuckled and did not argue.

Looking at Mo Qingyun with a calm expression, Zuo Meng's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked a little embarrassed and said, "Hey, others say they send the Buddha to the West. Since you have rescued me, how about protecting me until you leave the Holy Medicine Valley?"

"Protect until you leave the Holy Medicine Valley?"

Hearing Zuo Meng's words, Mo Qingyun was speechless. What was going on?

When Mo Qingyun was depressed, he also raised some vigilance to prevent Zuo Meng from having any bad intentions.

After all, he and Zuo Meng were just the first meeting, and he didn't know Zuo Meng very well.

Keep Zuo Meng by his side and put aside his safety and say nothing about it, there will be many inconveniences in your actions.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's face hesitation, Zuo Meng's eyes shone brightly, and a look of grievance appeared on her face, and said, "Luo Zu left a holy power mark on me. If you don't care about me, I still can't escape their palms."

When he heard Zuo Meng's words, Mo Qingyun immediately frowned and released his soul power to sense it.

He was once left with the Holy Source mark by Tengchai. He was very sensitive to the Holy Power mark and could easily sense its existence.

"It's really a brand of holy power!"

Under Mo Qingyun's perception, he found that Zuo Meng's neck was really planted with a holy power mark.

If he didn't care about Zuo Meng, Zuo Meng would really be captured again.

At this moment, he is not able to help Zuo Meng resolve the imprint of the holy power.

In this way, if he wants to protect Zuo Meng, he can only keep Zuo Meng by his side.

"So, you follow me."

Mo Qingyun hesitated for a moment and decided to let Zuo Meng follow him, but he did not forget to remind him: "I want to declare it first. Although I asked you to follow me, I don't have time to collect medicinal materials with you."

"This is OK!"

Zuo Meng nodded indifferently about Mo Qingyun's words and said, "In the second round of the Immortal Elixir Competition, if you want to win the top ten of the competition, you need at least the level of the six-star peak Immortal Elixir. With my five-star Immortal Elixir ability, I have given up the second round of the competition."

"Since that's the case, let's go!"

After discussing with Zuo Meng, Mo Qingyun was unwilling to waste time and set off to the next place.

Seeing Mo Qingyun rushing to go, Zuo Meng did not stay any longer and immediately followed Mo Qingyun.

Following Mo Qingyun, Zuo Meng showed a curious expression on her face and asked: "The second round of the alchemist trial is to enter the top 100, at least the level of a six-star alchemist is needed. Are you a six-star alchemist?"

"That's right!"

Mo Qingyun smiled faintly at Zuo Meng's guess words and did not give a clear answer.

But even so, when Zuo Meng heard Mo Qingyun's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyebrows and said in surprise: "You...you are really a six-star elixir master. Your bone age is only 32 years old. How did you do it?"

In Zuo Meng's opinion, if Mo Qingyun was not a six-star elixir, he would not have answered her like this.

"You said it?"

Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, asked Zuo Meng back, and then turned his head and continued on his way.

Looking at Mo Qingyun flying in front of him, Zuo Meng couldn't help but feel a little lost. A strong sense of curiosity arose in her heart, saying: "Judging by a mere thirty-two-year-old Gu, who has the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm and the level of the six-star Immortal Alchemist, is so mysterious."

In her knowledge, she has never seen a person as talented as terrifying as Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun knew nothing about Zuo Meng's idea. Now he was thinking about collecting medicinal materials.
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