It didn't take long for a small spirit boat to fly from the fog, and in addition to an elder of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, the spirit boat was Wu Chen in a wheelchair.

Wu Chen is a half-step psychic, although his legs have been cut off, but now his life is worry-free, but his body is still a little lacking.

When he came here and saw so many terrifying masters gathered here, his heart was a little smoother, and he shouted to the Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion: "This is the power of all the immortal cultivation sects in your Wu Town, right?

"Today, you must kill that Meng Chuan for me, and torture him to death in front of me! Otherwise, when my grandfather brings someone here, this matter will not end so easily!"

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion said politely: "Young Master Wu, don't worry, so many Daoist friends are here to help, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to kill that Meng Chuan." ”

"Then in that case, what are you still doing stupidly, why don't you leave quickly!" Saying that, Wu Chen glared at the Tianwu Pavilion elder who was driving the boat for him, and ordered unceremoniously: "Take me to Meng Chuan, I want to see with my own eyes how he died!"

The Elder of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion obeyed the order to urge the Spirit Boat and sailed at full speed towards Meng Chuan's residence.

Wu Chen's words made everyone present frown, because this person was a junior, and he didn't have respect for his people, so he shouted and drank like this, as if he was his subordinate.

After Wu Chen left, the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect snorted coldly with displeasure on his face: "This little doll is really uneducated, relying on his grandfather to be the god of war in Huaxia, he is so disrespectful to us!"

The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion was caught in a dilemma, and could only persuade: "Sect Master, just bear with it, his grandfather is really not a person to be messed with!"

The Sect Master of the Northern Netherworld Sect snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, and followed everyone to the Meng family's mansion.

The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion said well, Wu Wuji is famous and powerful, and he really can't afford to offend a small sect, so he swallowed this breath and swallowed it.

When Yang Cai went to look for Meng Chuan before, in fact, the disciples of Tianwu Pavilion had been following, although Meng Chuan sensed it, he didn't care about it at that time.

Therefore, Meng Chuan's residence was not a secret to Tianwu Pavilion, and the people who crusaded against him in this group quickly surrounded the Meng family's hometown under the guidance of Tianwu Pavilion

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Everyone stopped in mid-air, and when they looked down, they saw that the Meng family's old mansion was shrouded in an even thicker layer of fog at this time, and the white mist was rolling, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion stood in the air with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "It seems that this kid noticed it when our sect set up the formation, and knew that it was coming at him, so he was ready and set up a formation. ”

"Did he think that a mere formation would allow him to hide inside as a shrinking turtle?

The Sect Master of the Northern Netherworld Sect glanced at the Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, and then said, "Then what should we do now?, are we going to wait here to find a way to crack it, or do we rush in directly?"

"This person is a young psychic, and he must have a lot of means, so it might be a little troublesome to rush in, right?"

The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion thought about it again and again, and felt that what the other party said was reasonable, so he proposed: "Otherwise, each of our eleven sects will have a half-step master of the Divine Realm, simply go in and check it, and then turn back and report if there is any situation." ”

The offer made everyone nod their heads in agreement.

Then a team of masters like a death squad was selected and entered the misty array of Meng Chuan's hometown in front of everyone.

Everyone waited patiently outside to see what kind of news this vanguard would bring.

Soon, the eleven people flew out of the psychedelic array again, and they didn't look like they had fought in any way.

"How is it?what's inside?" The Heavenly Martial Pavilion Sect Master hurriedly stepped forward and asked the elders of his sect.

The elder arched his hand and said truthfully: "Back to the sect master, there is only one courtyard inside, and there is nothing. ”

"There's only one courtyard, isn't there anyone?" said the Heavenly Martial Pavilion Sect Master with a frown.

The elder thought for a while and said, "There should be ......."

"We only saw a cat and a horse in the yard. That horse was the one who had been injured before, and we didn't dare to go in and check it out because we didn't dare to rush in, so we came out after just one look. ”

"I think Meng Chuan and the little girl next to him should be inside the house, because I have sent my disciples to keep a close watch before, and I have never seen anyone leave here. ”

The rest of the sects

The situation reported by the door is probably the same, and it is at least certain that this formation is only able to obscure people's vision, and has no other dangerous lethal functions.

Everyone thought, since this is the case, let's go in and have a look, anyway, there are so many psychic, there is no need to be too timid, but it will destroy their morale.

So under the leadership of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, these more than 100 people, including Wu Chen, all entered this maze.

Through layers of thick fog, everyone really came to the sky above a courtyard.

The yard was spacious, and it looked very old, but there was no one there, and the door was so closed that it was impossible to see if there was anyone inside.

But the yard was indeed lazily lying here, and on the roof there was a large orange cat lying unusually fat.

Seeing this big orange cat, all the sect masters of the ten sects except for the Tianwu Pavilion were sure in their hearts - they were all too familiar with it, this cat was the one that appeared when the Outer Heaven Meteorite was opened.

"Everyone, be careful! This horse seems to be a demon beast, and its strength is extraordinary, and even one of the elders in my sect has been injured by it!"

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion did not take the big orange that looked "inconvenient" in his eyes, but stared at the sparseness on the side.

Seeing this, the woman in red pulled out the spirit sword behind her back, and said extremely domineeringly: "It's just a livestock, what are you afraid of it doing?" Meng Chuan must be here, let's kill this horse first and then go to find Meng Chuan!"

At the same time, she secretly glanced at the elders who accompanied her, and asked them to take advantage of the chaos to catch the fat cat on the roof.

Being able to appear at the scene of the extraterrestrial meteorite shattering, this cat is probably also a demon beast, and if you catch it, you may be able to ask a little more about the secrets of the extraterrestrial meteorite.

A group of people were eyeing these two demon beasts, and they felt the oppression of the aura of the dozen or so psychic beings above their heads, and they couldn't bear it, so they stood up and shouted at the house: "Boss, come out quickly! If you don't come out, they may beat me up!"

"This group of people is terrible, I am not their opponent, if I am slaughtered by them, you will lose a brave and graceful horse on your farm!"

As soon as the words fell, the door was slowly opened.