Yun Zhanyi was really speechless.

"Can I give birth to a phantom?"

"It's not my fault," Gong Meng said aggrievedly, "I didn't scan my consciousness."

For their love cultivation, it is the most basic common sense not to scan their spiritual consciousness randomly.

Unless she can be sure that the other person is not a love cultivator, a demon cultivator, or a demon cultivator, and his rank is lower than hers.

Obviously, although the baby girl in Yun Zhanyi's arms was not a third cultivator, just by looking at her golden dragon eyes, Gong Meng instinctively knew not to scan her.

"Did you see Master Qingying when you came in?"

Gong Meng shook his head: "No."

Same as they did last time.

Yun Zhanyi led people back to the lobby on the first floor. Sure enough, they were singing and dancing in the same way.

"When you look at Master Qingying now, is it still the face of your master?"

After Yun Zhanyi asked, Gong Meng didn't say anything for a long time, just looking straight at the stage.

Yun Zhanyi and Tu Rong looked at each other and waited patiently for a moment. They both released their consciousness at the same time and did not feel any danger.

After about two sticks of incense, Gong Meng seemed to come back to his senses: "No, I should still be influenced by the sword cultivator."

Yun Zhanyi raised his eyebrows: "What did you see?"

"I can only see part of the structure of the spell," Gong Meng said here, then paused for a long time, "It's like a map, a direction, and a magic circle. If I were still a complete third-grade love cultivator, I would definitely be able to see it.

clear."

But she is now considered a fifth-grade sword cultivator.

"It is indeed right to bring a Qing Cultivator here." Yun Zhanyi thought for a while, "The problem is back to the beginning. We have no Qing Cultivator that we can trust."

"If you don't mind being a little more ruthless," Gong Meng said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Fifth-grade love cultivation is enough. As long as he sees this spell, I can see it again from him."

Yun Zhanyi asked: "Where is Qingxiu after watching it?"

Gong Meng coughed lightly: "Do you really want to know?"

"Um."

"While I was watching, he was already dead."

Yun Zhanyi frowned slightly: "You said you don't have much love cultivation left."

"Yes, there aren't many left, but I still keep some of the more core ones. Please, Master, I am a fifth-grade sword cultivator transformed from a third-grade love cultivator. Oops!"

Before Gong Meng finished speaking, Yun Zhanyi hit him with the hilt of his sword.

Yun Zhanyi said coldly: "Put your mind more into sword cultivation!"

"Is that okay?"

"If you encounter a fifth-grade evil spirit, you can consider it."

"Hey, there aren't many evil ways in the fifth grade."

Tu Rong has been thinking about Gong Meng's words: "Your Majesty, if there is a map, it may be the location of Qingying Zhenren."

Yun Zhanyi turned to look at him, then looked back at Qingying Zhenren on the stage.

"Tell me, why did she leave such a signal?"

Gong Meng looked at it, was he asking her?

"You want to be found, right?"

Tu Rong said: "I don't want to be found."

Gong Meng plausibly said: "Otherwise, why leave a signal? With her first-grade rank, if she doesn't want to be found, then no one in the entire China Continent will be able to find her."

"It's not that simple."

Among this group of people, only Yun Zhanyi had ever reached the first level.

She glanced at Gong Meng and asked without hope: "Do you know the conditions for ascending to the first level of the Infatuation Dao?"

Gong Meng's eyes widened and she bowed to Yun Zhanyi: "Thank you, Master, for looking up to me."

"The ascension of love cultivation requires very high opportunities."

"You know Ancestor Qingxiu..."
Chapter completed!