10.3 - Your name is Yu Wumeng, then I will call you Mengmeng from now on!

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He has white hair and white clothes, and his whole body is snow-white. Only his pair of green eyes and his red lips, which do not dot the dot, make his whole person bright.

Gu Qisheng whistled: "There are such beauties in the world~"

The beauty looked over with a cold look, as if a flying knife was coming along his line of sight.

A ray of golden light slid across the side of Gu Qisheng's face, and the beauty raised her chin slightly: "Deng disciple."

Gu Qisheng laughed happily and said, "How come you become a trapper just by praising a beauty?" When he saw clearly, he realized that the beauty was suspended in mid-air and was actually a disembodied soul. "Tsk, tsk, since ancient times, beauties have a bad life. I didn't expect that even if Lan Yan is beautiful, she still has a short life. It's a pity that a beauty is so beautiful." He suppressed the smile on his face and grimaced: "Beautiful, but she shouldn't be. Exist in the world." He is a heavenly master, and there is no reason to let the dead ghosts appear in front of him.

Yun Shiyan sneered, and when he raised his hand, the situation changed drastically, and a strong aura rushed towards Gu Qisheng. Even the baby's cry that never stopped was forced to a halt by this aura, and the cry became slow. If he got up, it would be as if he was frightened.

As soon as this momentum came out, the unpredictable expression on Gu Qisheng's face became solemn. After so many years of being out, this was the first time he felt the feeling of being oppressed by someone's momentum. If someone treated him like this on weekdays, He must have hit him directly with a dark face, but today's momentum gave him a very unusual feeling...

Gu Qisheng only felt that his soul was a little unstable for a moment. When the pressure came down, his heart beat faster, which surprised him.

"you......"

The young man in white also frowned and looked at him. The two of them met each other's surprised eyes. After their eyes met, the two of them stopped.

Buyinsheng stood in front of Yun Shiyan and stretched out his hand to protect Yun Shiyan. "Who are you?"

"The leader of the Taoist sect, Gu Qisheng." Gu Qisheng turned his hand, and his inconspicuous peach wood sword turned into a wooden bead in an instant. It rolled on its own and directly licked the string on his wrist. The beads on the bracelet are automatically connected into one.

"Taoist?" Bu Yinsheng frowned, obviously he didn't have a good impression of the Taoist sect.

"No." Gu Qisheng waved his fingers and said, "I am a member of the world of mortals, not a member of the Taoist sect. The leader of this Taoist sect was beaten out."

Yun Shiyan said leisurely: "He is a heavenly master." After saying this, Yun Shiyan turned around and walked towards the baby's cry that was getting weaker and weaker.

A red light flashed in Gu Qisheng's eyes, and he ducked to Yun Shiyan's side: "The beauty is staying here. After all, it's something I like. Do you really think you can't give up the beauty to me?"

Bu Yinsheng said: "As a heavenly master, I should save this infant spirit that harms human lives so that he can no longer harm human lives, but you don't seem to intend to do this?"

Gu Qisheng sneered: "Salvation? Do you really think that something like the Holy Infant Spirit can be saved casually?"

"The Holy Infant Spirit is a rare weapon-refining spiritual object in the world. It is easy to keep but difficult to save. No one will save this thing because it is an extremely rare treasure." Yun Shiyan did not care about Gu Qisheng. He stopped as he approached. "It's just that you came too late. This thing has already killed animals and is no longer pure."

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