"You two... are you playing tricks on me together?"

Yan Zihong was completely confused and looked at Meng Xuan and Lin Binglian with a gloomy face. Although she was not as good as Lin and Qin, she was still a genius from the East China Sea and the true master of Taiyi Immortal Sect. It is fake to say that she has no temper. In theory, she broke through the true spirit much earlier than Meng Xuan. In her heart, she regarded Meng Xuan as a junior. Having been so polite was mostly because of Lin Binglian.

But at this time, I realized that Meng Xuan and Lin Binglian were trying to play with themselves, so their faces were naturally very bad.

However, she also vaguely felt that Lin Binglian would not be a lie, so she still had a little hope in her heart.

"How dare you make any jokes about such a big deal!"

Meng Xuan said seriously: "Meng is already eighty-point sure about this matter, but before removing the power of the curse, Senior Sister Yan needs to agree to Meng's three rules and one order. This was my master's personal order back then, so I dare not make any mistakes!"

Yan Zihong said in surprise: "Huai Yuxian Chang? That's credible!"

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "It's another master. Senior Sister Yan doesn't need to ask too much. In short, it won't hurt you!"

Yan Zihong said: "Are you sure?"

Meng Xuan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Eight points to be sure!"

Yan Zihong still believed Meng Xuan after all, and subconsciously felt that Meng Xuan could exaggerate it. Such mysterious and strange curse power could not be removed by a young man who had just broken through the True Spirit Realm? What he said was eight points, maybe only five or six points, or even smaller, so he said carefully: "Can Brother Meng tell my younger sister a little bit? This matter is too serious after all..."

This matter is too important. She has subconsciously called Meng Xuan as her "Senior Brother", and she is not prepared for it. After all, everyone is a cultivator and has broken through the realm of true spirit. The gap between ten and twenty years old is almost negligible. She looks only around twenty years old. Whoever calls "Senior Brother" and who calls "Senior Sister". She doesn't look weird.

Seeing that she was so careful, Meng Xuan felt helpless. He shook his head gently and said, "Junior Sister Yan, I will help you remove the power of the curse. I will first lead the curse to me and then refine it by me. If it is done, you and I will have nothing to do. If it is not done, your curse will still be the same as yours. In this way, can you understand Meng's caution?"

Yan Zihong was shocked and stood up and said, "Senior Brother Meng is taking such a risk? Junior Sister thanks first!"

Meng Xuan nodded gently. He was already used to it. Everyone had this expression after hearing about his way to cure diseases. After all, they had seen people who treated people. They had never seen people who had to replace them when treating people, and they had to take huge risks.

"Junior Sister Yan. If you can trust Meng Xuan, then listen to Meng Xuan talk about these three rules and one order?"

Meng Xuan said with a smile that he had to take the opportunity to call this senior brother and sister. After all, he has memories of his previous life and his soul age is far older than he is now, so he is not used to calling these girls who look ten years old as senior sister.

Yan Zihong hurriedly said, "Please speak!"

Immediately, Meng Xuan said the three rules and one order once. Yan Zihong finished listening and found that Meng Xuan did not mention the reward. She asked carefully: "Senior Brother Meng, but I don't know what reward you need to pay for?"

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "There are only three rules and one order, and there is no reward! You can follow those three rules. As for one order, the original meaning is to make you come to do something for Meng whenever and wherever you see Meng's token, and you must do whatever you want. However, Meng Xuan doesn't like to do things and will not let Junior Sister Yan do something difficult..."

Yan Zihong pondered for a while, looked at Lin Binglian, and asked softly: "Senior Sister Lin, what's your personal relationship with Senior Brother Meng?"

Lin Binglian smiled slightly and said, "Believe him as I am!"

Yan Zihong heard this and breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Meng Xuan, and said softly: "I'm here to be the senior brother Meng!"

Yan Zihong was not familiar with Meng Xuan, so naturally she could not trust her. Moreover, although she was tortured by the power of curses, she was not so desperate that she had to hold her in her hand when she met a life-saving straw. Therefore, she was still a little confused, but she had a good idea. Although she could not trust Meng Xuan, she could trust Lin Binglian. As long as Lin Binglian recognized Meng Xuan, she could trust her.

Of course, Lin Binglian's words "Believe in him as me" are definitely not something that anyone can get.

"Where did you push the power of the curse?"

Meng Xuan was ready and looked at Yan Zihong with a plain look.

These East China Sea geniuses will not let the power of curses rage in their bodies, and will inevitably force them to somewhere.

Just like Lin Binglian, she forced the power of the curse to her back.

Yan Zihong saw the question, but her face turned slightly red. She glanced at Lin Binglian, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lin Binglian smiled and said, "Tianchi merged with Danyuan Sect. Now the Dan tea is refined by senior medicine stone? It tastes good. I will ask him for a few pills and take them back and taste them slowly!" Then he went out.

There were only Meng Xuan and Yan Zihong left in the room, but Yan Zihong gradually turned red and seemed to be embarrassed to say it.

Seeing this, Meng Xuan knew that she was ashamed to reveal her body in front of her, so she said lightly: "Junior Sister Yan, I am a doctor now!"

Yan Zihong gritted her teeth and whispered: "It's the junior sister who is too worried..."

As she said that, she sat cross-legged in front of Meng Xuan and opened her purple shirt. However, she saw that on her right breast, there were dark spots that were shocking. The strong curse power made people feel cold in her heart. But her curse power occupied too much area and actually occupied most of her breasts. This made her entire right breast exposed in Meng Xuan's eyes, so embarrassed that she could hardly open her eyes.

"Why are you pushing the power of the curse here?"

Meng Xuan was speechless, thinking no wonder she was embarrassed.

Yan Zihong is a good person, and her pair of breasts are also good. However, she was occupied by the power of curses at this time, but she really lacks beauty. Therefore, he has no idea of ​​taking advantage of it, and is purely viewed with a rational look.

Yan Zihong was both ashamed and angry, and said angrily: "Then where should I force it?"

Meng Xuan curled his lips and said, "Senior Sister Lin forced it to his back!"

Yan Zihong was helpless and said, "My cultivation is not as good as Senior Sister Lin. She can force the power of curses to any position she is in, but I can only rely on the power of curses to move in my body to guide the situation and finally forced her here!"

Meng Xuan shook his head and said, "It's up to you, relax, don't resist my strength after a while!"

As he said that, he thought for a while and used the Immortal Art of Sickness. The Dragon of Food Sickness seemed to have just woken up, shook his head and tail, and swam out of the sea of ​​consciousness. Meng Xuan looked solemn. He took a deep breath. His left palm suddenly poked out and pressed it on Yan Zihong's chest. Yan Zihong was shocked and shivered suddenly, and she burst into cold sweat. In her heart, she even began to regret asking Meng Xuan to remove the power of the curse for herself.

Meng Xuan didn't think so much. He was unsure of whether he could remove the power of the curse and did not dare to be distracted for a moment. After his palm touched Yan Zihong's skin, he immediately triggered the Dragon of Food and Disease, and pulled the power of the Curse out of Yan Zihong's body. With a vague roar, the Dragon of Food and Disease was retracted, and there was even a black mist on the dragon's mouth.

The fog seemed to be alive, and you could vaguely see the remnants of human souls struggling and crying inside.

However, the Dragon of Sickness had just left Yan Zihong's body for about an inch long distance, and the black mist immediately returned to her body. Meng Xuan's eyes cold and his palms pressed on him again. He knew in his heart that the power of curse had grown to a very strong level in Yan Zihong's body. If he could not remove it, then he and Yan Zihong would be stained with this curse.

Yan Zihong felt relieved when she felt Meng Xuan's palm leaving her body, but immediately felt his hand buckle up again, and the power was extremely heavy, and a gentle "pop" sounded. She couldn't help but snorted, and her face turned red like a ripe apple. Her lips were almost biting and bleeding. She raised her right palm and was about to slap it.

"If you don't want to die, just hold it back. Do I miss the smelly meat?"

Meng Xuan yelled softly and found Yan Zihong's idea of ​​resisting, which made him furious.

At this critical moment, if they fail, they will both be in trouble. It is really unreasonable that this woman will still have that thought.

After being sentenced by Meng Xuanxue, Yan Zihong was both ashamed and angry, almost making her teeth clatter, but her raised palm was also put down.

"Is the mere power of curses so difficult? Come out!"

Meng Xuan roared in a low voice, and his palm left Yan Zihong's body again. Yan Zihong felt that the cold and cold energy in her body gradually faded away, and her heart was relieved. But immediately, she felt that the cold and cold energy seemed to be attracted by something in her body and rushed back again. Then, Meng Xuan's palm also pressed over again, and with a "pop", a ball of softness, trembling up and down. (To be continued) r655
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