The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

After Meng Zhe lay dead on the bed for a long time with an unspeakable feeling of recovery, he finally packed up the broken three views. He glanced at the cat's nest and raised a quilt. Dafu might still be sleeping, so he planned to put the culprit He picked it up and sucked it twice, but before he could get dressed, there was a knock on his door.

Meng Zhe paused with his coat-tied hand, and asked, "Who?"

Daimei's voice came, "Your Majesty, it's my subordinate."

Meng Zhe now has a toothache when he hears this sister's voice, and he feels a strong sense of ominousness in his heart. He quickly gathered his clothes and said, "Come in."

Daimei pushed the door and entered without looking sideways, and bowed respectfully, "I have something to report."

Meng Zhe said concisely, "Say."

"Yes." Dai Mei said, "Fortunately, this subordinate did not disgrace his life, and has found Daoist Chang Xiao."

Meng Zhe: "...Didn't we agree on three days?"

He secretly complained, thinking, "Sister, there's no need to be in such a hurry, it's really unnecessary, no one will give you a bonus with such high efficiency."

However, on the surface, Mozun remained unmoved, just hummed expressionlessly, and said calmly, "Where did I find it?"

Daimei suppressed her joy a little, and said, "I found it on the way to Yipin Pavilion."

She hesitated for a moment, "Actually, we didn't look for it on purpose. It seemed that the Taoist priest himself...was waiting for us on the road."

Meng Zhe couldn't help but pause, "How do you say?"

Dai Mei bowed her head and replied, "I was going to go to the first-grade pavilion, and I had a conversation with the owner of the pavilion, and discussed the whereabouts of the Taoist leader, but before I went up the mountain, I bumped into the Taoist leader at the ten-mile long pavilion halfway up the mountain. The Taoist leader saw us and did not avoid it." Don't hide, just signal to go down the mountain together"

——This is really very strange.

Although Meng Zhe thought he was a good person, Mozun obviously wasn't. Chang Xiao left without saying goodbye, and came back like this. Isn't he afraid that Mozun would play half of his blood with a psychedelic operation?

Moreover, since he tried every means to escape from the heavily guarded magic palace, he must have made complete preparations before escaping, and there was no reason to run away halfway.

He pinched his chin, "Why do I feel that there is a conspiracy here?"

According to the logic of the general end point, there is a high probability that Chang Xiao had an adventure on the way to escape, crashed into some ancient monster/ancient demon/ascension to the god's cave, and then he ate a genius and earth treasure, and obtained such as Beiming magic power The human being's quick practice method, his cultivation level soared like a rocket, so he just waited for a rabbit, so as to stab the Demon Lord to death, in order to repay the pain of training.

"No." Meng Zhe thought.

From Chang Xiao's escape from the Demon Palace to now, it took three full days. To put it bluntly, even if the wound from practicing the Sunflower Collection has not healed, what is so little time enough for?It's just enough to burn incense and pray to wipe the neck clean so that it's easier for the demon to attack, right?

He kept guessing in his heart, his face was calm, and he just said, "Got it."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Dai Mei tried to figure out his state of mind, and added thoughtfully, "We put the Taoist priest in the guest room downstairs, do you want to take a look, Your Majesty?"

Meng Zhe didn't want to go at all. In case Chang Xiao really made great achievements and stabbed his kidney with a knife, who would he ask to justify? The host is in a good mood.

"Meng Zhe!" Xie Qing ran over, "I communicated with Shimen yesterday, and you went to Yaowang Valley and passed the Immortal Stairway today, so you will become our junior brother...eh?"

I saw her sticking the door frame and sticking her head out, saw Dai Mei, and asked doubtfully, "This sister is the one from yesterday...?"

Seeing someone coming, Meng Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and stood between the two of them, and said, "You don't need to say too much about the family's servant."

Xie Qing was all over, Meng Zhe, the servant, looked cold and serious, and she looked uncomfortable, she was naturally a little afraid of black eyebrows, so she turned and went downstairs, saying, "Then I'll wait for you downstairs, come down quickly."

"Okay."

Meng Zhe then turned his head and raised his hand to indicate that there is something to do today, Daimei understood and bowed and retreated.

He tidied things up hastily, then went downstairs to find Xie Qing and Xie Qingqing.

Speaking of yesterday, Xie Qing communicated with Yaowanggu and talked about Meng Zhe's situation. This sect picked up an orange-red disciple for nothing, and they were all very happy, although they didn't know that the kid who picked up for nothing had a wrong nerve and insisted on becoming the king of medicine. Gu, but where is Meng Zhe's talent, as long as he doesn't die, even if he really has brain bubbles, his final cultivation will not be much worse.

Therefore, the senior management of Yaowanggu wrote a letter to reply that night, asking Xie Qing to take Meng Zhe back to the sect to learn the art from a teacher, sign a contract of prostitution and become a person in the valley, so that no one else can snatch it away. This is how the scene this morning occurred.

Meng Zhe and the others went outside the city and boarded Xie Qingqing's flying magic weapon.

It was a small cloud boat, about half the size of a fishing boat, enough for three people to stand on, equipped with a pair of wooden paddles half the height of a person, Xie Qingqing and Xie Qing, each holding a paddle, shaking slightly , the boat swaggered through the air.

Looking down from the boat, the clouds are white and the mountains are green, and the houses are as big as rice grains. All you can see are the vast mountains and forests, with thick green colors.Before Meng Zhe entered the blessed land of the immortal family, he already felt a third of the immortal energy.

He also flew to such a high place when he was flying in modern times, but after all, there was a layer of glass separated him, and he was sitting unsteadily in the boat at this moment. A class of problems.

Meng Zhe grabbed a handful of clouds and asked Xie Qingqing who was beside him, "What is climbing the fairy ladder?"

Xie Qingqing said, "There is a poem from the ancestors: Immortal ladders are difficult to climb to ordinary people, and waves rely on green birds to pass through Ding Ning. We monks pay attention to a person who is not stained with ordinary customs. There are immortal ladders under every sect. Disciples who want to become a teacher need to Climb up the ladder to show that you are willing to cut off the common relationship."

Meng Zhe said, "Is there anything special about this fairy ladder?"

"Yes." Xie Qingqing said, "The less you worry about, the easier it is to climb. If there are too many worries in the ordinary family, the spell on it will overwhelm you, and you will not be able to climb up."

He added, "This thing is quite important, because we are completely different from the mortal world. Generally speaking, those who are too attached to the common world are still suitable for living in the world. If you insist on cultivating immortals, you will have no future."

Meng Zhe's heart skipped a beat.

"It's over." He thought, "Yaowanggu will soon find out that the orange-red disciple picked up by Bai is a slut who will not be able to climb the fairy ladder."

Meng Zhe picked up the Demon Lord's cultivation for nothing, but it doesn't mean he picked up the Demon Lord's heart for nothing, and it is extremely difficult to define whether the secular relationship is deep or not. Those children who grew up in the grotesque are almost not ordinary-minded. After all, even if a century-old temple is recruiting monks, the contract must clearly state whether meals, accommodation, five insurances and one housing fund are included, and even if you open a king of glory Well, maybe the teammate who scolded your mother in public just now is the bald master who unwrapped your sign and put incense on your face with a kind face yesterday.

In such a big environment, Meng Zhe thought that he was just an ordinary layman. In terms of xinxing, he dared not say that he was better than any disciple of the immortal sect.

He tentatively asked Xie Qingqing, "If I can't climb up..."

Xie Qingqing waved his hand, "Don't worry, there's no way you can't climb up. You can't climb up the orange-red steps. It's a ridiculous slippery world. If you can't climb up, I'll stand upside down and gnaw the bark on the spot."

Meng Zhe "..."

He drank Xie Qingqing's tainted milk, and said worriedly, "Let's talk about how much bark to eat first."

The few people dangled on the cloud boat for a long time, and after about half an hour, they finally arrived at the territory of Yaowang Valley.

The first time Meng Zhe saw it, he felt that instead of calling this place a valley, it would be better to call it an enlarged version of Tianchi.

After passing Fanjiang City, there are nearly a hundred miles of plains around, and the mountains of Yaowang Valley rise abruptly. These mountains surround each other, forming a hollow circle, like the radial spray formed by water droplets hitting the water surface. It is a mirror-like lake, reflecting the shadows of green mountains and clouds, and countless palaces built of bamboo and wood float on the water and are connected to each other by wooden bridges.

Xie Qing pointed out to him, "That's where the disciples and elders live."

He drove the flying boat to the ground and introduced to Meng Zhe with his back to the mountain, "This is the climbing ladder. After climbing over this mountain, you will find the lake you just saw. I will wait for you on the opposite side of the mountain."

It was only then that Meng Zhe saw how high the mountain was.

When he was young, he learned that the roads in Shu were difficult, saying that "the yellow cranes cannot fly, and the apes want to overcome their worries and climb up." When you look at it, you really go straight up to the clouds, and you want to be on the same level as the sky. At a glance, it makes people dizzy and it is difficult to give birth to the meaning of climbing.

Meng Zhe took a deep breath, "Why don't we agree on how much bark to eat first."

At this moment, the long sword on his back suddenly vibrated, the frequency was so high that it seemed as if he was about to get out of its sheath.

Meng Zhe held it down and couldn't help being taken aback.

——This sword comes from Song Zhixuan, and it is the sword of the Demon Lord. Meng Zhe brought it out when he went out. However, the famous weapon has a spirit, and it seems that the owner has changed. Since the day Meng Zhe came, it seems to be dead. Same, no more movement.

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Let's stand upside down and eat tree bark