He doesn't want to distinguish right from wrong, he just wants to continue on as Fusu, not Ying Zheng's eldest son.

He just hopes that he can be worthy of everyone.

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Somewhere on the western border of Jibei County.

Xiaomeng, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, was sitting on her knees under a tree, closing her eyes and meditating. There was a small polygonal box in front of her.

Behind her, on both sides, stood a female disciple of Tianzong, while a little further away there were numerous shadow secret guards patrolling.

However, despite such tight defense, loopholes still appeared.

The two Tianzong female disciples seemed to have noticed something moving, and turned around to take a look, but found nothing. When they turned around again, they found that a sharp sword had been placed around their necks.

Life and death are only a matter of millimeters.

The people who restrained them - several people who were also dressed as Taoist disciples, but with their faces covered made a silent gesture towards them, with the obvious meaning that if they didn't obey, they would die.

The two female disciples were surprised at first, then calmed down and cooperated, really not making any sound.

There were five infiltrators in total. Seeing that they had controlled the female disciple, they separated into three people. They carried their swords and walked quietly and slowly towards Xiao Meng.

But what is puzzling is that they lurked over secretly, but did not catch Xiaomeng off guard.

After walking up to Xiao Meng, the leader glanced at the box on the ground, then pointed at Xiao Meng with his sword and shouted:

"Witch! We finally found you!"

Xiaomeng slowly opened her eyes, but before she made any move, she startled the other party - it was obvious that they were very nervous.

After glancing at the items in front of her, Xiao Meng asked in a nonchalant manner:

"The Renzong... why didn't Xiaoyaozi come and sent you guys here to die?"

The leader heard this and responded angrily, "You slaughter your fellow disciples, and all the Taoist disciples can kill you, so why does the leader need to take action!"

Xiaomeng had previously killed Mu Xuzi, the elder who rebelled against the Human Sect, and the disciples of the Human Sect who were chasing Mu Xuzi. It seemed reasonable for them to seek revenge.

After all, the relationship between the heavenly and human sects is different from that of the Yin-Yang family. There are contradictions and conflicts between the two sects, but real bloodshed rarely occurs, not to mention that it is the leader of one party who does it.

Xiaomeng is really not very particular about things.

However, in Tianzong, apart from Tao, there is no particularity in it.

Xiaomeng stood up slowly after hearing this, with a hint of smile in her gray-white eyes, and said softly:

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"You are the disciples of that traitor from the Renzong."

Then she raised her hand and took the box on the ground into her hand. At the same time, she revealed the other party's true purpose, "This is what I came for."

"Unfortunately... this is too difficult for you."

After finishing speaking, Xiaomeng lowered the hand holding the box, raised the other hand and volleyed towards the speaker very casually. The invisible internal force emitted waves of fluctuations, and the opponent had no ability to resist, as if he was being beaten by a chariot.

The moment it hit, it flew backwards, hit a tree behind hard, and fell to the ground in a limp state, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

The other four people's eyelids twitched when they saw this scene, and they did not dare to underestimate the young head of Tianzong.

One of them shouted, "Come together to avenge our uncle."

I don't know whether he stopped pretending and showed off that he was Mu Xuzi's man, or whether he was saying that the one who was shot to death just now was their uncle.

The four people - including the two female disciples who had restrained them just now - immediately hugged each other. The one who spoke stood on the spot, with the sword in his hand lying horizontally in front of him, and the golden qi turned into inscriptions flowing in front of him.

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The other three imitated some magical country in later generations through time and space, and overlapped on the person who spoke - one stepped on the back, and the other two pulled the left and right arms to form a car logo.

Then, the four of them shouted loudly, and wrapped in layers of true energy, they rushed together in the form of four corners towards Xiao Meng, who had been watching their performance indifferently - they didn't know why they were stacked together just now since they were going to be separated.

Facing the menacing four weirdos, Xiaomeng still just raised one hand, and the lavender infuriating energy flowed and swam between his palms, extending out in an instant, tightly binding the four weirdos.
Chapter completed!