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Chapter 459: How does it feel to be Wei Jinyao’s gigolo?

In the cold and desolate Mishan wilderness.

The mountains are covered with snow, the mountain roads are rugged and overgrown with weeds, and it looks like a wild forest that no one has ever set foot in.

At this moment, the azure blue sky suddenly trembled, and cracks appeared like colored glass. Dazzling golden light poured out from the cracks, wrapping up the delicate figure and falling to the ground.

It was Ji Mengli.

Ji Mengli escaped the disaster with the help of God's hand and was "teleported" here from Tianlin Mountain.

After landing, Ji Mengli stroked her chest gently and looked around. Seeing that she had landed in a deserted mountain ravine, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If she remembered correctly, this place was called Langya Mountain, more than 500 miles away from Tianlin Mountain.

"Thank goodness for you..."

Ji Mengli held the hand of God, full of joy for surviving the catastrophe. If it weren't for the hand of God, she might have died at the hands of Wei Jinyao.

Now that she has successfully escaped, she only needs to return to the imperial city and enjoy the protection of all the people. At that time, even if Wei Jinyao wants to do something to her, he will have to think twice because of the face of the people of Southern Xinjiang.

Even if her identity was exposed in public and the people knew that she was not Aida, Ji Mengli was not afraid at all.

All the direct descendants of Southern Xinjiang died in the ancestral temple. She is now the only direct descendant of the royal family. Even if she is not Aida, what can it matter?

Bloodline is extremely important in Southern Xinjiang, so she is the only one who can be nominated to take the position.

"call……"

Ji Mengli exhaled slowly. This time she had escaped without any danger. As long as she returned to the imperial city and joined the royal army, she would be the only person in power in southern Xinjiang.

If Wei Jinyao causes trouble again, she can just write a memorial to the Emperor of the Great Zhou in the name of "damaging diplomatic relations between the two countries" and ask the Emperor of the Great Zhou to control Wei Jinyao.

If Wei Jinyao stopped his actions, Lu Zhan, as Wei Jinyao's subordinate, would naturally not dare to stir up trouble.

Thinking of this, Ji Mengli took light steps and headed towards the Southern Xinjiang Royal City impatiently.

"Ok?"

Ji Mengli was walking in the mountains. After about two quarters of an hour, she suddenly felt a chill spreading, as cool as frost and snow. The wind gradually stopped, the wormwood stopped growing, and a layer of white ice slowly formed on the ground.

Ji Mengli reacted extremely quickly. At the moment the frost spread, she raised her white wrist slightly, and the dark green flame turned into a long snake, instantly hitting the giant tree in front of her.

"Crash..."

The twisted and vigorous ancient tree swayed slightly, and its huge branches shook, and under this violent force, it shattered into pieces.

A young girl in white came gracefully among the broken shadows of the trees, as light and graceful as a fleeting light. She flew to the bank of the river in front, stood still with a sword in hand, and blocked Ji Mengli's way.

Ji Mengli narrowed her eyes, walked forward calmly, and said with a smile:

"So you are Fairy Ling from the Yunshui Sect. What can I do for you?"

Ling Jiaoyue had already taken off her disguise, her skin was whiter than snow, her eyes were like autumn water. At this moment, she was standing quietly by the river, her white clothes were whiter than snow, her temperament was cold, and she looked like a god or an immortal.

Hearing Ji Mengli's words, Ling Jiaoyue said expressionlessly:

"It's hard to meet old friends in a foreign land. I just want to catch up with you. Why are you so anxious?"

Ji Mengli naturally didn't believe this. She had no relationship with Ling Jiaoyue, so she said impatiently:

"You can't stop me. Get out of the way if you don't want to die."

Ji Mengli felt uneasy.

As everyone knows, this fairy from the Yunshui Sect who appears to be cold on the surface has long been Lu Zhan's subordinate. She would never appear here for no reason. The only possibility is that she came here as Lu Zhan's spy.

Ji Mengli had just used the Hand of God and didn't want to use it a second time in the short term.

Although the divine weapon was extremely powerful, the vital energy required was also enormous. She had an old illness and it was difficult for her to use the Hand of God continuously.

"Why are you talking nonsense to her?" A clear and bright voice came from the distance. A girl in red came from the woods. Jiang Ningshuang crossed her arms and said with great joy, "If you think we can't stop you, just give it a try."

"..."

Ji Mengli frowned, but she didn't dare to be careless, and said sarcastically:

"I didn't expect that the arrogant fairy from the Yunshui Sect would be willing to share a husband with other women... How does it feel?"

Ling Jiaoyue was thin-skinned, and became a little angry when she heard this: "Ji Mengli, stop talking nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Who did the shameful thing?" Ji Mengli saw Ling Jiaoyue getting angry and smiled instead.

Although Jiang Ningshuang and Ling Jiaoyue are young geniuses, they are definitely not her opponents. Trying to stop her is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. How dare they be so arrogant?

Unless he was deliberately confusing the crowd and delaying time to wait for Lu Zhan to arrive.

Otherwise, why bother talking to her? Just do it!

Ji Mengli thought quickly. This place was not close to Tianlin Mountain. She appeared here because of the power of the Hand of God. If Lu Zhan wanted to get here, it would take at least two quarters of an hour.

This time is enough for her to deal with the two bitches in front of her...

Thinking of this, Ji Mengli secretly gathered strength in her hands.

Jiang Ningshuang stopped in front of Ling Jiaoyue and asked with a smile:

"I heard that when Guanqi was an undercover agent in the Black Water Sect, the elder tried his best to seduce him, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. I'm sure you feel very regretful, right?"

Jiang Ningshuang smiled on the surface, but felt a little nervous in her heart.

She and Ling Jiaoyue were here not because of foresight, but because of Lu Zhan's arrangement.

Lu Zhan and the Grand Master had learned about the Hand of God. Although the Hand of God was extremely powerful, it was closely related to the strength of the user.

Ji Mengli's physical body was destroyed and her strength was greatly reduced.

According to Ji Mengli's current strength, the transmission range of the Hand of God will never exceed a thousand miles.

So Lu Zhan arranged people in all directions of Tianlin Mountain in advance, and everyone spread out their spiritual awareness at the same time, waiting for the opportunity.

Even if Lu Zhan's calculations were slightly off, as long as he kept his spiritual sense alert at all times, he would still be able to detect any unusual movements.

After all, divine weapons are powerful and make a lot of noise, and their "special effects" alone are very eye-catching.

So the moment Ji Mengli fell, Jiang Ningshuang and the others noticed the movement of the artifact, and they hurried over to stop Ji Mengli.

However, although the message was delivered to Lu Zhan as soon as possible, Lu Zhan had not arrived yet.

Jiang Ningshuang could only engage in verbal sparring, hoping to delay Ji Mengli.

Ji Mengli was annoyed when she thought of Lu Zhan, and flew into a rage: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing Ji Mengli getting angry, Jiang Ningshuang smiled even brighter and said in a bluffing tone:

"Okay, then please go first, Elder. I have long wanted to see what the elders can do."

"..."

Ji Mengli sneered, and without saying anything more, she suddenly attacked the two of them.

The surrounding ice and snow melted, instantly turning into a sea of ​​green fire.

Jiang Ningshuang's eyes widened: "You really came?"

Ji Mengli used both hands to activate her true Qi, smiling coldly:

"You two idiots think you can bluff and fool me? How ridiculous!"

Ji Mengli didn't care about her physical problem and her realm suddenly rose. The Nine Yin Glazed Fire condensed into a rolling lightning snake, and coupled with the magic that the Southern Xinjiang royal family was good at, its power made Ling Jiaoyue and Jiang Ningshuang tremble slightly.

Ling Jiaoyue secretly thought that Jiang Ningshuang was stupid. Ji Mengli had lived for hundreds of years and her intelligence was far superior to Jiang Ningshuang. It was obviously not possible to bluff against Ji Mengli.

"hold head high--"

Ling Jiaoyue didn't have time to think, and hurriedly raised the sword, and slashed the sword with his sword finger. The cold true energy swept across the earth, condensing into the shadow of a phoenix, trying to fight against the Nine Yin Glazed Fire.

Ji Mengli showed disdain. Although Ling Jiaoyue's magic was impressive, Ling Jiaoyue herself was too weak and could not display her true strength.

"Go to hell!"

Ji Mengli opened her arms, and her true Qi drove the Nine Yin Glazed Fire to surge wildly. But just as the fire was about to cover the two of them, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky.

The golden light was dazzling and extremely sacred, just like the Buddha descending to earth. It instantly enveloped Jiang Ningshuang and the other person, forming an indestructible protective shield.

follow closely.

The sky was painted golden, with five primordial spirits standing in the air, some with kind eyes, some with immortal demeanor, some with fierce and wild, and some with modest gentlemen... The five primordial spirits had different postures, but they revealed an irresistible majesty and dominance.

Surrounded by five sacred spirits, a young man in a black robe came from the air, looking handsome, with a clear mind and a slender figure.

As the young man arrived, the dark fire all over the ground seemed to have life and completely penetrated into his body.

A faint light appeared on Lu Zhan's palm, and the Nine Yin Glazed Fire that had reached its peak surged and raged. He said softly:

"Mengli, you're not running away anymore?"

Ji Mengli was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to her senses:

"Lu Zhan... you really found the Ghost Fire Shaking the Mountain and learned the Nine Yin Glazed Fire!"

Lu Zhan took two steps towards her and smiled like a modest gentleman:

"As early as when I was in the secret realm of Huoyun Mountain, I had already learned the Nine Yin Glazed Fire. I just lied to you."

Lu Zhan's approach was extremely oppressive. Ji Mengli took two steps back unconsciously, still immersed in surprise:

"This place is more than 500 miles away from Tianlin Mountain. Your speed cannot possibly be that fast—"

Lu Zhan moved his wrist, and a golden lotus appeared at his fingertips:

"Since you know that a world away is just a stone's throw away, have you never heard of the Thousand Mile Lotus? This place is indeed not close to Tianlin Mountain, but you have a magic weapon, so I naturally have one too."

"..."

Ji Mengli stared at the golden lotus. The Thousand Mile Lotus was created by a female demon in ancient times. Because the female demon's body was a lotus, the magic weapon was called "Thousand Mile Lotus". Later, it was said to have been passed down to the nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Unexpectedly, it was in Lu Zhan's hands.

Ji Mengli sensed the danger and quickly recovered her true energy while sneering:

"You are quite capable. Not only did you get together with Wei Jinyao, but you also had the help of two idiots from Yunshui Sect and Xiuyinfang... Lu Zhan, you are arrogant, but you are just relying on women. Do you feel comfortable being the princess's gigolo? Hmm?"

"..."

Lu Zhan's face darkened. How could he be the grand master's gigolo? Ji Mengli was clearly trying to sow discord. He was too lazy to say more and said simply:

"Choose a way to die. Since we have known each other for a long time, I will grant your wish."

Ji Mengli seemed to have heard a joke, and said madly:

"Let me choose a way to die? I am the Saint of Southern Border, the only descendant of the Southern Border royal family. Even if Wei Jinyao wants to deal with me, he has to consider the people of Southern Border. Who do you think you are?"

"..."

Seeing her crazy look, Lu Zhan calmly shook his head and waved his hand.

The five spirits in the sky immediately attacked Ji Mengli. The spirits were so huge that they were like mountains covering a roof. The breath they emitted alone was enough to suffocate Ji Mengli.

Ji Mengli was sweating profusely, unable to maintain her composure, and she shouted hysterically:

"Lu Zhan, you think you can kill me? You are just dreaming!"

After saying that, Ji Mengli did not hesitate to burn her life force to activate the Hand of Heaven again. Compared to the damage to her soul, her life was more important.

As long as Wei Jinyao's weapon is not here, even if Lu Zhan has great means, he cannot stop the hand of God.

“Hahahahahaha…” Ji Mengli was enveloped by the hand of God, and her charming face laughed crazily: “Lu Zhan, I will fight you to the death. When we meet next time, I will—uh…”

Before she could finish her words, Ji Mengli's voice suddenly stopped, her expression suddenly stiffened, and a piercing pain came from the depths of her soul.

This pain was like being bitten by thousands of ferocious beasts, causing Ji Mengli to completely lose control and find it difficult to continue using her true Qi. The light of the Hand of God gradually faded, and finally fell quietly into Ji Mengli's hands.