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

After all, Gu Rufeng still didn't dare to step into the Sword Spirit Sect.

Meng Zhixin was able to sneak attack on him with bricks, and Meng Jiujiu's other brothers were probably even more sophisticated in their methods.

But he couldn't figure it out. The plan to find Garuda was clearly a secret between him and Shen Fuling.

How did Meng Shijiu know?

"Shen Fuling's advanced spiritual endowment is the twin spiritual roots of water and wood, which are in conflict with fire."

"Have you never thought about what use the fire-y Garuda eggshell is to her?"

this……

Gu Rufeng had never really thought about it, but now that he woke up at 19 o'clock, he couldn't help but think that Shen Fuling was indeed a little weird in the past six months.

But he couldn't tell what the specific problem was.

Gu Rufeng returned to the inn in such a state of confusion. Shen Fuling couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Gu Rufeng in such a mess.

"How did it happen?"

How dare those idiots from the Sword Spirit Sect attack Gu Rufeng? Could it be... it's Meng Jiujiu again?!

Shen Fuling felt jealous.

Her eyes flashed, and her expression showed affection.

"Sister Meng is still angry with me, right? That's why I dealt with you so cruelly. You can't just let me beat you and scold you."

Gu Rufeng blushed a little, "After all, we were at fault in this matter."

His pride did not allow Shen Fuling to learn the truth - he fought back, but unfortunately he still did not gain the upper hand.

"Let's not provoke Meng Jiujiu and the Sword Spirit Sect for the time being. Master also told us to put the overall situation first. I can only... wrong you first."

Shen Fuling felt even more angry in her heart. She didn't think she had done anything wrong.

The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Meng Jiujiu herself has no means to grasp such a useful chess piece as Gu Rufeng. She is just following the trend.

But Shen Fuling could only pretend to be more tender and affectionate.

"As long as I can be with my senior brother, nothing is considered a grievance. I will definitely practice hard and never let Lingbi Valley be shamed."

She took the initiative to pick up the comb and gently arranged Gu Rufeng's hair.

Gu Rufeng was so moved that he held her hand and said, "Fu Ling, you are so kind."

How could a girl who was so willing to sacrifice silently behind his back have other thoughts?

Meng Jiujiu's unreasonable inferences must be out of jealousy.

Oh, she still can't let go of herself after all.

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Meng Jiujiu of the Sword Spirit Sect sneezed.

She always felt that someone was putting a curse on her behind her back.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhixin had been back for dozens of days. During these days, she had been secretly searching for the whereabouts of the Garuda.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhixin led the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect to help spontaneously and caught a lot of inexplicable birds and brought them back to her.

There are partridges, sparrows, owls, geese, and even a swan preparing for the winter...

After such a commotion, everyone in the cultivation world spread rumors that the Sword Spirit Sect was looking for the Garuda, and instead gathered a group of people to hunt for treasures every day.

The Garuda had become aware of human nature and immediately concealed its whereabouts. Even after so many searches, there was still no news.

Meng Jiujiu had a headache, so he had to practice sword practice every day to relieve it.

When Meng Shijiu passed by the main hall after returning from morning exercise that day, he saw countless red gifts piled all over the table and on the floor, which was almost dazzling.

Who did she think was celebrating his birthday?

Jiang Li replied with a slightly gloomy look, "This is a gift to propose marriage to you again."

Gu Yuanzhi glanced at the pile of gifts and was very dissatisfied.

"Just these vulgar things, they also want to take away our nineteen, rubbish!"

Meng Shijiu had a dark look on his face, proposed marriage?

"When did I say I wanted to get married?"

Jiang Li's eyes were bright, as if she had caught a chance, "Didn't you ask Meng Zhixin to post hero posts widely?"

Good guy, it turns out that Meng Zhixin has stopped making birdies these days. He uses his teleportation to post hero posts.

Meng Jiujiu originally thought that he was trying to get his friends together before going down the mountain to experience it, but now he almost vomited blood when he saw the content.

"The eldest lady of the Sword Spirit Sect, Meng Shijiu, is twenty-eight years old. She is extremely talented and has unparalleled talent and beauty. She is now recruiting a husband. If you are interested, please contact us..."

Meng Jiu couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the main hall to catch Meng Zhixin.

Meng Zhixin came towards him holding other congratulatory gifts, and bumped into the furious Meng Shijiu, who was frightened out of his wits.

Meng Shijiu grabbed his brother's ears.

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you find a shop to pick up the soles?"

Meng Zhixin jumped in pain and retorted with a grin, "Fat man, you can't get married if you continue to be so fierce!"

Meng Jiujiu was so angry that he spanked him with Gui Qing, "You brat, have you made any progress? In the future, if you can't even compare to my cultivation level, how can you defend the Sword Spirit Sect? How can your parents feel at ease!"

She blurted out these words for a moment without realizing that she said it too harshly.

Meng Zhixin felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

After their parents passed away, they made a tacit agreement not to mention this matter again.

But not mentioning it does not mean that the wounds of the past do not exist. In the hearts of Meng Shijiu and Meng Zhixin, they will never forget the tragic death of their parents while resisting the Shura tribe.

Seeing the boy's eyes turning red, Meng Jiu couldn't help but reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Aren't you really angry after saying a few words? I don't want to get married yet, and you think I'm annoying now?"

Meng Zhixin tilted his head to the side, quite stubborn.

"I just thought that if I can't improve my cultivation, if I can't protect you in the future... If my sister doesn't get married, I will marry the best one, the one who can protect you for the rest of my life!"

Meng Shijiu couldn't help but be startled when he heard these familiar words.

These were the last words of Meng Zhixin in his previous life.

He tried his best to protect himself and left, holding a sword alone, and slowly walked towards the Sword Spirit Sect that had fallen into the sky full of fire.

'Run away, fat man, remember that next time you recruit a husband, you can't hire a fool like Gu Rufeng! If you don't want to marry, you must marry the best!'

Meng Jiu woke up from his memories.

She lowered her eyes for a while, then reached out and grabbed Meng Zhixin's ear.

"Why are you being pretentious? How do you know if you can't improve your cultivation level without practicing? Come and practice for me now, otherwise I will send you a post and immediately find you a wife who is a hundred times more fierce than me."

The sadness that Meng Zhixin was brewing was frightened away, and he immediately went to practice the exercises obediently.

Damn it, a woman a hundred times more vicious than Meng Jiujiu, he would rather be a lone wolf on the mountaintop of the Sword Spirit Sect for the rest of his life!

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After driving away the mischievous Meng Zhixin, the paper crane she released using puppetry finally brought back the news.

The golden-winged bird hid at the bottom of Aoyin Valley.

Meng Jiujiu didn't want to communicate with anyone this time, so he went alone with "Ghost Qing".

When she arrived at the entrance of Aoyin Valley, she discovered that another wave of decent monks were waiting here. She probably found them using a similar method.

Someone saw that Meng Shijiu was coming alone and immediately went up to tease him.

"Meng Jiu, I heard that you gave up your marriage to Gu Rufeng. It's such a pity."

There was a person in the crowd named Su Su. She had a good relationship with Shen Fuling from Lingbi Valley and had long been dissatisfied with this matter.

Su Su stared at Meng Jiujiu and said strangely, "He is clearly a loser whose engagement was annulled by Lingbi Valley. He still dares to show his face. He is shameless!"

Meng Jiu glanced at the female monk and was about to take action when he suddenly smelled a strange smell on her body——

A piece of bird droppings hit Su Su hard on the head.

Su Su was so angry that she screamed, "Who? Who dares to plot against me?"