lucky son

Chapter 120

Meng Hui is also a veteran of crossing the thunder calamity. Although the transformation of the gods and the thunder is powerful, Meng Hui still dealt with it in an orderly manner. Not only did he not let the thunder calamity destroy the paradise where he practiced in seclusion, but even caused the spiritual dew that fell from the sky after the tribulation to pass. Feeding back makes the aura of the blessed land more prosperous here.

For Meng Hui's advancement to Huashen this time, all sects of Taoism attach great importance to it. After all, this is the No. 1 Huashen among the young generation after the decline of Daoism, and he is also a sword cultivator with extraordinary combat power.

Some time ago, no matter how much Meng Hui was touted by the young Taoist cultivators and how he publicized his great achievements in beheading demon cultivators, most of the seniors laughed it off and didn't really take it to heart. After all, Meng Hui's Nascent Soul cultivation base is here No matter how good he is, he is just a junior with a promising future.

In each generation, there are not many cultivators who are stuck in the Nascent Soul stage, and only the rare ones with outstanding aptitude can hope to make further progress.

However, when Meng Hui advanced to become a god, everything changed.

Cultivators in the stage of transforming gods have truly entered the threshold of high-level cultivators, and have the status and strength to be able to guide the world and influence the Taoism.For a first-class sect like the Taiyi Sect, there are only a dozen or so cultivators at the stage of transforming spirits, and looking at the entire Taoist sect, there are only a few hundred people—even when the Taoist sect was prosperous, this number was basically in the thousands. People wander around.

To be honest, this plane of comprehension is several layers weaker than the third plane that Meng Hui experienced before, both in terms of aura volume and the overall level of the practitioners.In that plane, although there are not as many cultivators in the transformation stage as dogs, they are not as precious as here, and according to Meng Hui, the plane they were born in is more powerful than the previous plane of cultivation.It's no wonder that in this plane, Meng Hui can stir up wind and rain by himself, making everyone submit to his lustful power.

In short, Meng Hui, who has become a great power in the stage of transforming gods, has finally gained the attention of the entire Taoist sect.First, he is a powerful swordsman, even if he meets an opponent a level higher than him, he is not invincible in a fight; second, he is so young and has a lot of time to cultivate, if he does not come out Unexpectedly, it must be able to go further.

——Thinking that one day in the future, there might be a sword cultivator at the fusion stage in the Taoist sect, everyone couldn't help but feel uplifted, and truly felt the dawn of the revival of the Taoist sect.

Among them, if we say that the happiest one is probably the Suzerain of Taiyi Sect.

When welcoming Meng Hui out of the customs, the Sovereign's face was full of red, and he couldn't stop the smile on his face.He shook Meng Hui's hand vigorously, said hello repeatedly, and said that he must hold a lively and grand ceremony of transforming gods for him, on the one hand to celebrate Meng Hui, and on the other hand to celebrate Disperse the cloud that has been hanging over the Taoist gate.

Naturally, Meng Hui had no objection to the Great Ceremony of Transforming Gods. As long as he was not kept busy, he would be happy to cooperate with the Supreme One Sect Master to make himself famous in the Taoist sect again.

But when the Taoist sect was full of joy and encouragement, the atmosphere in the Demon Realm was not good.

The last time Meng Hui followed Meng Hui down the mountain, he witnessed the experience of being chased and intercepted by all the demon cultivators. Even with his own assistance, he was still injured several times and was in a panic.

In fact, the same thing happened to Meng Hui himself, but Meng Hui didn't care about it, as long as he didn't die, all the injuries were just "minor injuries" to him.However, the same injury was applied to Meng Hui, and it was completely different.

Meng Hui saw it in his eyes, and felt pain in his heart. Although he didn't show it in front of Meng Hui, he immediately returned to the Demon Realm as soon as the other party retreated, and was furious-of course, there was also a small part in this anger that he wanted to be intimate and tender with his lover. The reason for the failure of the abacus.

All the people who really dared to attack Meng Hui have been killed by Meng Hui, and the remaining ones were all killed by the enraged Meng Hui on the grounds that they did not respect the order of the demon king. clean.

To be honest, because Meng Hui is a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't care about things, the habit of demon cultivators not respecting the orders of the demon master has been around for a long time.This time, Meng Hui used this reason to go to war, making the entire Demon Realm shudder and panic—after all, most demon cultivators have a dark history of disrespecting orders.

Although Meng Hui did this because he just wanted to avenge his twin lovers, and once he relieved his chest tightness, he never thought that he would rectify the free and undisciplined and inconsistent Demon Realm by mistake, making him, the Demon Lord The position has been made more stable, and I don't know if it is considered unintentional.

Because of this whole (revenge) revenge, Meng Hui stayed in the Demon Realm until Meng Hui survived the thunder disaster and hadn't left yet.Knowing that his lover had left the seclusion and the God Transformation Ceremony was about to be held, Meng Hui couldn't wait to return to her side, but a word from his subordinates stopped Lord Mozun from turning into an animal.

As a caring subordinate, this demon cultivator naturally knew the reason for his own demon master's previous actions, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to the Daoist sword cultivator who was in the limelight.

Hearing that he had successfully transformed into a god and that he was about to hold a ceremony of transforming into a god, Moxiu rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a way to please Mozun.

"...You mean, we, Demon Realm, are also going to 'participate' in his God Transformation Ceremony?" Meng Hui raised his eyebrows, his heart moved, he stood up half of his body and sat back on the soft couch again, "What do you mean, what do you mean?" Tell me?"

Seeing that Mozun seemed to be moved, Moxiu's spirit was shaken, and his tone was both respectful and bewitching: "Your Majesty has been secretly following that sword cultivator for so long, don't you want to see him with your own eyes and try his true strength?" , to see if his potential can meet His Majesty's expectations?"

——If it can be achieved, it will be regarded as "raising" a boredom toy for the Venerable; Still guarding, causing the entire Demon Realm to complain.

Meng Hui leaned on the soft couch, propped his chin with one hand, and counted lightly on the armrest with the other, his eyebrows twitched slightly.After a while, he slightly raised his hand: "Your proposal, the deity will think about it again, back down."

When the Demon Lord spoke, the Demon Cultivator naturally did not dare to stay, and immediately exited the palace.Seeing him leave, Meng Hui immediately stood up from the soft couch, paced back and forth in the hall a few times, and suddenly turned to look at the brush that had been quietly floating beside him.

Since the Taiyi Sect has great power during the fusion period, if Meng Hui wanted to contact Meng Hui, he couldn't use the means of the cultivation world, so the only option was to go through the system of the two.

Just as Meng Hui had a natural hostility towards defenders, he also had a bad impression of the system.The brush has been with him for so long, and he has never taken the initiative to say a word to it, completely treating it as air, but now that he "asks for others", Meng Hui is not polite at all.

Stretching out his hand to hold the brush in his hand, Meng Hui flicked the pen holder: "Hey, do you have a dedicated contact method between your systems? Can you contact Huihui's... what is the system called the light ball?"

Meng Hui didn't like to deal with the brush, and the brush was quite indifferent to him as a host.Hearing Meng Hui's contemptuous tone, the brush shook the pen holder, as if trying to break free. However, it is still a good system that loves and works hard, and had to respond to the inquiry of its own host: "According to the regulations, in the middle of the task , the systems are not allowed to communicate with each other.”

Meng Hui sneered: "Don't tell me that there is nothing like this, I don't believe it." He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I remember, your main system said that Huihui and I should be regarded as the same person. Since they are the same person, how could they not contact each other during the mission? Don’t you know what is '自'言'自'语?"

The brush choked.It seemed that Meng Hui's words were a little unreasonable. It was silent for a moment, but finally reluctantly spoke again: "...I can indeed contact the light ball. What message do you need me to convey?"

Meng Hui smiled in satisfaction, let go of the brush, and said, "You should have heard what the man said just now. Just tell Huihui that I plan to lead my demon cultivators to join in the fun during his transformation ceremony. Of course , I will never do harm to Tai Yizong, just meet him as a demon king, and test his cultivation strength. When the time comes, we will find a reason to leave Tai Yizong together and pretend to fight." Pause Next, he sighed softly and murmured, "It's been a long time since I got along with him as a human being, and the 'world of two' that went down the mountain together with great difficulty last time was disturbed by all kinds of flies. I want to hug him, kiss him, and..."

Hearing Meng Hui's muttering started to develop in an unharmonious direction, the brush that didn't want to eat dog food immediately interrupted: "You want to ask Yanghun for his opinion? If he doesn't agree, why don't you do it?" ?”

Meng Hui frowned, obviously he didn't like the title of "Yanghun" for the brush, but he didn't care about it either: "That's natural."

"...You really listen to him." Mao Bi was slightly moved.

"He is my twin brother and my lover. If I don't listen to him, who should I listen to?" Meng Hui took it for granted.

"If one day, you don't love him anymore, will you still listen to him?" Maobi asked.

Meng Hui's eyes turned cold, and he squinted at the brush in displeasure, saying firmly, "It's impossible to have such a day."

Brush: "People's hearts are changeable."

"People's hearts are indeed fickle." Meng Hui sneered, "But Hui Hui and I are not human beings, we are weapon spirits, so we don't have the fickleness of human beings."

Brush: "……………………"

Seeing that the brush was speechless, Meng Hui raised his eyebrows triumphantly.However, he still stunned the brush so much that he couldn't speak, and answered its question: "Even if one day in the future, I don't have the passionate love for Huihui now, I will never go against his will." , do anything that will hurt him. We are one, unless it is crazy, otherwise no one would like to self-harm. Even if I don’t love him, the feelings and bonds between me and him are far beyond this world everything else!"

Meng Hui's tone was extraordinarily solemn and sincere, even pious.No matter who it is, even the brush, there is no way to doubt his sincerity.

The brush got the answer, fell silent, and stopped talking.

It was rare for Meng Hui to confess his feelings to an existence other than Meng Hui, but he didn't get any response, so he couldn't help frowning dissatisfied: "Why don't you speak?"

"...What are you talking about?" Maobi said that he was too choked on the dog food and didn't want to speak.Seeing that Meng Hui's tone was not good, it immediately diverted the other party's attention, "Just now, I have sent the message you want to tell Yanghun to the light ball."

Sure enough, Meng Hui immediately became nervous when he heard the words of the brush: "You have already posted? What are you posting? How do you say it?"

"What you said just now, I just sent." Maobi's tone was very honest and honest, "Do you need me to repeat it?" Seeing Meng Hui nodded, Maobi immediately began to read the message in the straightforward tone of his old cadre , from "I plan to lead my demon cultivators to join in the fun during your God Transformation Ceremony" to "I really want to hug you, kiss you, and..."

——From the beginning to the end, except for changing the third-person "he" to the second-person "you", it is almost verbatim.

Hearing the full text of the news, Meng Hui was so angry that he wanted to dismantle the system: "…………………"

After receiving the news, Meng Hui felt helpless, sad, and a little ashamed: "........."

The ball of light that was used as a sounding board and showed off a face: "……………………"

The author has something to say: Thank you Ashley for throwing the grenade =333=