As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth from the center of the golden immortal seal, rushing straight toward Meng like a bolt of lightning.
Seeing this, Meng remained unfazed. He slightly raised his right hand, and a mysterious purple light instantly emerged from his palm.
Immediately afterwards, Meng flicked his five fingers as if playing a piano, and the purple light shot straight towards the golden light like an arrow released from a bow.
In the blink of an eye, the two beams of light collided violently in the air, producing a deafening roar.
Surprisingly, the purple light, like a greedy beast, devoured the golden light completely.
The golden light vanished instantly under the engulfment of the purple light, as if it had never existed.
Witnessing this, Yuan Wuluo couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "How is this possible?"
He stared wide-eyed at Meng, his face filled with disbelief, his heart pounding with shock and confusion.
Yuan Zhexian, standing to the side, was equally stunned by the scene. He stared at Meng, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He turned to Yuan Wuluo and called out, "Wuluo, come back!"
Although Yuan Wuluo was still unwilling, upon hearing Yuan Zhexian's call, he did not hesitate to flash to Yuan Zhexian's side as quickly as a ghost.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian was staring at Meng, a faint smile on his lips, and said softly, "As expected of the Primordial Chaos Body, it can so easily annihilate the power of all living beings gathered by Wu Luo."
His words were like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears, leaving Yuan Wuluo, Yuan Shifang, and the others speechless with astonishment.
Yuan Wuluo, in particular, exclaimed in disbelief, "The Primordial Body?"
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he muttered to himself, "Could he be the legendary mysterious emperor of the Dao Palace?"
Upon hearing Yuan Shifang's words, Meng Wen looked at Yuan Zhexian with the same suspicion and asked, "Who exactly are you? How do you know who I am!"
Upon seeing this, Yuan Wuluo quickly interjected, "He is our clan's divine son, Yuan Zhexian!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Wenwen's doubts vanished instantly, replaced by an expression of sudden realization. He quickly said, "So you are the Yuan Clan's Divine Child that the Palace Master often mentions. I've heard so much about you."
However, right after Meng Wen finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed, as if it contained a hint of heaviness. He slowly said, "Yuan Shenzi, I already know about your relationship with Mu Qing, which is why I chose to back down. But why are you being so aggressive?"
Yuan Zhexian did not respond to Meng Wen's question, but simply stood there quietly, like a silent mountain.
Yuan Muqing, standing to the side, giggled and said sweetly, "Meng, your brothers were just testing you, so please don't take it to heart!"
Upon hearing Yuan Muqing's words, Meng Yi was stunned as if struck by lightning, muttering to himself, "Brother...brother?"
His voice trembled slightly, as if he was quite surprised by the address.
However, in the next moment, Meng's eyes suddenly flashed with ecstatic joy, and he asked again to confirm, "Mu Qing! What did you say?"
"Yuan Shenzi is your brother?"
Upon seeing this, Yuan Muqing's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. She took Yuan Zhexian's arm again and then said softly with a smile, "Yes, he is my brother!"
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Meng asked with a hint of uncertainty, "So... you are... Yuan Muqing, the goddess of the Yuan clan?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Muqing chuckled and nodded without hesitation. Her beautiful smile was as captivating as a flower blooming in spring.
Only now did Meng finally understand why he was so captivated by Yuan Muqing the moment he saw her.
Hongmeng came first, then chaos followed; these two constitutions were mutually generated and originated from each other.
There may not be any special feelings between people of the same sex, but if it is between people of the opposite sex, this attraction can create a fatal attraction between them.
Just as Meng was in shock, Yuan Zhexian suddenly raised his head and said loudly to the sky, "Great Supreme Lord, you've been watching from up there for so long! Aren't you afraid that Mu Qing will be kidnapped?"
His words carried a hint of mockery, seemingly expressing considerable dissatisfaction with the Grand Empress Dowager who had been observing from the shadows.
Before the words were even finished, Yuan Qianmo's figure appeared in front of Yuan Zhexian and Yuan Muqing in an instant, like a ghost.
The old man next to Meng was also astonished and exclaimed, "I have a feeling that someone is following me like a shadow. I always thought it was just my imagination."
"I never expected it to be Fellow Daoist Qianmo!"
As he spoke, the old man clasped his hands in a fist and bowed to Yuan Qianmo, saying, "Fellow Daoist Qianmo, it has been a long time."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Qianmo returned the greeting with a fist and palm salute, saying, "Old Wang, it has indeed been a long time since we last met."
Then Yuan Qianmo added, "Mu Qing, this little girl, as the goddess of my clan, cannot be allowed to have even the slightest mishap."
"Therefore, I have always been the one protecting him."
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian also laughed and scolded Yuan Muqing, "You little brat, I asked you to obtain the ranking seal, what have you been doing for the past thousand years?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Muqing kept tugging at Yuan Zhexian's hand and said with a grin, "Brother, do you know? I happened to meet a few powerful experts at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal Realm before!"
"It was extremely dangerous at the time, but fortunately, Meng came to my rescue in time, and I was able to escape danger!"
Her tone was full of excitement and gratitude, and she continued, "From then on, I traveled in the fairy realm with Meng."
"Along the way, Meng not only accompanied me through many interesting things, but also broadened my knowledge about the immortal realm!"
Meng listened to Yuan Muqing's story from the side and smiled, adding, "Actually, I was also very happy during the time I spent with you."
Then, he paused slightly before continuing, "Besides, even if I hadn't appeared, with Senior Qianmo here, anyone who dared to treat you like this would be instantly reduced to dust by Senior Qianmo."
As Yuan Zhexian listened to his sister's conversation with Meng, his suspicions were further confirmed.
He looked at Meng, a faint smile in his eyes, and then asked directly, "Emperor Meng, do you have feelings for my sister?"
As soon as she said that, Yuan Muqing's pretty face flushed red. She lowered her head shyly and said coquettishly, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Meng was completely taken aback by Yuan Zhexian's direct question and was momentarily at a loss for words, unsure how to answer.
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