After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

Meng Jiu neither admitted nor denied it.

She looked unhappy, "Didn't you say you only watch what you should see?"

Xie Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, with no trace of shame on his face.

"How do I know which ones I should read and which ones I shouldn't read? You, on the other hand, seem to have read a lot of wonderful novels."

Meng Jiuwen immediately blushed, "You, you, don't talk nonsense, I am an innocent girl..."

Xie Fan recalled it and was slightly confused.

"However, I still don't know that there are two men sleeping on the same bed and wearing the same clothes in this world?"

Meng Jiujiu screamed, "Ah ah ah ah, don't say it, don't say it!"

Oh my God, this rebirth is not as scary as the fan stories she read being discovered, right?

Xie Fan still laughed after all.

Meng Jiujiu didn't lie to him this time. The scroll indeed only recorded a story related to the ancient god.

Unfortunately, because the record book is incomplete, it is unknown whether the page related to me is missing.

Perhaps, he could also find some clues by following the clone transformed by the ancient god.

"...How long are you prepared to stay like this?"

Xie Fan retracted his thoughts and realized that Meng Shijiu was sitting on top of him again in an extremely bold posture.

Meng Shijiu's face turned red, and he was about to get up when he heard the sound of grackles outside the library.

"Who is making trouble inside?"

Meng Jiu didn't dare to say anything. She looked outside the door and saw another figure of Xie Fan following Jiang Li.

What the hell?

Why did two Xie Fans appear in the same place?

Meng Jiujiu reached out to pinch the Xie Fan in front of him, but was held down by the other person and pulled into his arms.

She clung to Xie Fan's chest and listened to his heartbeat like a loud bell.

It's a living person.

"You can actually directly create a physical clone?!"

Meng Jiujiu was once again shocked by Xie Fan's abilities.

It is not difficult for the soul to separate from the body, but what is difficult is that Xie Fan in front of him has separated some parts of the soul, and this soul actually still has a physical body!

She had heard that only powerful people close to ascending could perform such secret techniques.

Xie Fan was a little disdainful, "But some deceptive tricks are worthy of your surprise."

The clone did not have the strength of the original body, otherwise he could have used coercion to force Meng Jiujiu to tell the truth.

This woman probably guessed this, and then she started to act unscrupulously in front of her.

Meng Jiu thought of something, and she suddenly smiled evilly.

"I heard that the thoughts and feelings between physical clones are completely intercommunicable."

Before Xie Fan could answer, Meng Shijiu's slender, white hands rushed towards his waist and scratched his itch.

Xie Fan had a sullen face and showed no reaction.

Meng Jiujiu did not give up, she slowly leaned towards Xie Fan, blew behind his ear and said.

"Then if you get bored, can't you play with yourself? Can you split up a few more and play mahjong?"

This time, Xie Fan frowned slightly.

"I can't play mahjong."

Outside the door, another 'Xie Fan' noticed something strange and his posture was slightly strange.

Jiang Li asked with concern, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

'Xie Fan' coughed a few times and said, "It's okay."

Meng Shijiu felt that her prank had succeeded, and before she could have fun, Xie Fan pinched her face.

"I can't attack you now, but I can directly destroy your senior brother Jiang Lei."

Meng Jiujiu quickly gave up and apologized.

'Xie Fan' outside the door regained his composure, and he said magnanimously, "Since the Sword Spirit Sect's secrets are stored here, I won't go in."

Jiang Li nodded in agreement.

Naturally, he didn't know that he had just returned from hell, and he really felt that the senior Meng in front of him was very kind and considerate.

The two people outside the door gradually walked away, and Meng Jiujiu quickly stood up.

She still felt a little apologetic as she remembered that she had burned the scroll and caused Xie Fan to lose hope of finding his roots.

"Boss, the world is so big, there must be objects that can help us find your life experience. If you don't mind it, I'm willing to..."

Meng Jiujiu has not forgotten Xie Fan's friendship for saving her, and she wants to make up for her mistakes.

But when Meng Jiujiu turned around, Xie Fan's ray of soul had long since disappeared.

What a waste of feelings!

Meng Jiu left the library angrily and went back to the house to find a new piece of clothing and put it on.

When she returned to the main hall, she saw Xie Fan sitting contentedly, tasting the new tea brewed by Jiang Li.

It was as if the person who had just peeked into her mind had nothing to do with him.

Meng Jiu rolled his eyes inwardly, but on his face he could only move forward with a fake smile.

"Uncle Meng, I heard that your earthly affairs have not been completed yet. Shall I take you down the mountain?"

Before Xie Fan opened his mouth, Jiang Li felt that Meng Shijiu was too rude.

"Senior Meng hasn't met the third elder yet, so we'd better rest in the guest room for a day or two. Let us fulfill our friendship as landlords."

Meng Shijiu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Stop being a landlord, stay with Xie Fan for one more day, and she will soon be buried!

Xie Fan saw through Meng Shijiu's intention to send God off.

But for some reason, he didn't want to go along with her wishes.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is so kind, I think..."

Meng Jiujiu said loudly, "No, you don't want to!"

Jiang Li was a little angry, "Nineteen, what happened to you today?"

Meng Jiu stomped his feet in anger.

Did Xie Fan drink too much green tea? Why does he still have two faces?

If looks could kill, she could see a hole in Xie Fan's forehead right now.

Xie Fan and Meng Jiujiu were in a stalemate when junior fellow student Wan Tong ran to the lobby in a hurry.

He originally wanted to take Jiang Li to report, but when he saw Meng Shijiu beside him, he couldn't say anything anymore.

Meng Jiu felt something was wrong, "What happened?"

Wantong looked at his elder brother Jiang Li with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Li was puzzled by his look and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Wantong suppressed his blush.

"Elder brother said yesterday that senior sister will not marry outsiders and asked us to send back all the gifts sent by matchmakers from other sects."

"You're right, I don't plan to get married anyway."

Meng Jiu was completely unaware of the problem.

"It turned out that a branch of the sect insisted that we had coveted their treasures and insisted on seeing our senior sister!"

Wantong was very depressed, "This thing has never been opened by anyone, how could it be missing?"

Meng Jiujiu was also stunned, and then he reacted.

"This is just to blackmail us. Ask them to name themselves. Which sect is so shameless!"

Meng Jiu held her forehead, she could recruit a liar even if she wanted a son-in-law, and her physique had not slept at all.

"It seems...it seems to be from Linghe Tower!"

Jiang Li's eyes slowly fell on Meng Chen.

"What a coincidence, doesn't Senior Meng come from Linghe Tower? It's too ugly to say that this is blackmail. I think it must be a misunderstanding. Why don't Senior take Nineteen to explain it to him?"

Meng Jiu was dumbfounded.

So unlucky? We just talked about Linghe Tower, and someone came directly from Linghe Tower? Let’s play with her!

Never in her life had she so earnestly hoped to be blackmailed.