And in the next moment, Meng Tian walked towards the Lingyun Tower, not caring at all about the extremely surprised expressions on the faces of the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples.

"Stop!" After being surprised, the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples had already rushed towards Meng Tian again, but, unfortunately, Meng Tian had already arrived in the distance.

"So fast?!"

"How can it be so fast?!"

"It's a god realm powerhouse, it's a god realm powerhouse of the demon and demon clans!"

The eleven disciples of Lingyun Tower wanted to chase after them, but they couldn't catch up at all, because Mengtian's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred steps away.

......

Fang Zhengzhi felt that he had given enough hints to the disciples of Lingyun Tower.

At least, after he accepted the swords in the hands of the eleven Lingyunlou disciples, he didn't do anything to the eleven Lingyunlou disciples.

For example, instead of stripping off their clothes and dripping a few drops of wax, he kept his gentleman like a man in the wind.

However, the heads of the eleven Lingyunlou disciples seemed to be pinched by the door panel, and they couldn't comprehend the mystery for a while, and they still "bited" him like a dog's skin plaster.

It's a little helpless.

But as a wise saying goes, you can't ask everyone to have the same IQ as you, that's a thing after all.

Fang Zheng walked straight, walked very fast, and in a moment he arrived at the bottom of the ninth floor of Lingyun Tower.

In front of Lingyun Tower, there were nearly a hundred disciples of Lingyun Tower who were waiting there early, and their faces were solemn and murderous.

"Mengtian, if I take off your face scarf, I can spare you from dying!" a voice full of righteousness sounded from among the nearly a hundred disciples of Lingyun Tower.

"Don't you have any more creative words?" Fang Zhengzhi's heart was actually a little speechless, he really didn't understand why these disciples of Lingyun Tower still maintained their maverick arrogance when their strength was obviously weak.

Who gave them confidence?

"Die!" did not agree with each other, this kind of thing still happened very unexpectedly, and with the sound of this voice, nearly a hundred disciples of Lingyun Building also moved.

First, it quickly spread out in all directions, and then, it quickly gathered together, and in a moment, it surrounded Fang Zhengzhi in the middle.

I have to say that this series of actions is still in good formation.

At least, in terms of the choice of position and body style, it can be called first-class, especially when all of them are women wearing long skirts, there is a little bit of beauty in bloom.

Fang Zhengzhi is a person who knows how to appreciate beauty, so he didn't rush to make a move, but just casually put on a posture that he thought was handsome, waiting for the disciples of Lingyun Building to put on a posture.

As for the back......

He felt that normally, after he was surrounded, it was time for the big man to appear.

So, will the first person to come out of Lingyun Tower be Qianyu, who has not seen each other in May and still has charm, or is it a delicate and lovely Pingyang?

Just when Fang Zhengcheng was already mentally prepared, a somewhat majestic figure slowly emerged from Lingyun Tower.

Waist......

It's kind of pretty good.

Chest?

Why don't you have breasts?

Could it be that in this short period of five months, Qian Yu cultivated some kind of special exercises, and directly practiced somewhere?

"Who the hell are you?!" a majestic voice sounded, and then a color as brilliant as gold appeared.

Under the sun, a little bit of light shines on the golden clothes, giving people a dazzling visual impact.

Wait a minute!

Why a man?!

In Lingyun Tower, there will be men other than himself?

What the heck!

Just when Fang Zhengzhi was extremely surprised, the man's face finally appeared completely, a young face, which could be regarded as handsome.

"I ...... Go!Emperor?!" Fang Zhengzhi's words almost blurted out, because he really didn't expect that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai would come to Lingyun Tower?

What's going on?

Could it be that at this time of crisis in all directions, shouldn't the current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty be in charge of the overall situation in the palace of Yanjing City?

How did you get to Lingyun Tower?

"I am the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, if you are really the Holy Heaven God of War, you should kneel when you see me!" Seeing that Fang Zhengzhi did not speak, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai also said again.

"So that's what it means......" Fang Zhengzhi understood a little.

However, this current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty can really be regarded as an infatuated lover, and in order to be able to identify the authenticity of the Holy Heaven War God Mengtian at the first time, he deliberately ran from Great Xia to Lingyun Tower, and waited for him to appear here.

"Your Majesty has come all the way from Yanjing City to Lingyun Tower, don't you think about the crisis of the Great Xia Dynasty's own existence?" Fang Zhengzhi asked casually.

"There is no crisis in the Great Xia Dynasty. Saint Lin Mubai frowned slightly, because the "Mengtian" in front of him didn't seem to mean to kneel to him.

This made his heart quickly understand, but he still had to maintain the calm he should have.

"Is it?Northern Desert Golden Scale City, it seems to have fallen, right?" Fang Zheng's upright eyes casually looked at the silent Lingyun Tower disciples around him, and said again.

"This is my state business, you...... Who the hell is it?, or rather, what kind of demon are you?" Saint Lin Mubai obviously did not mean to continue talking nonsense with Fang Zheng.

"The surname of this god is Meng, and the single name is a heavenly character!" Fang Zhengzhi didn't even hesitate, and replied directly.

"Huh...... Why are you pretending to be the prestige of my Great Xia Dynasty's Holy Heaven God of War?" Saint Lin Mubai sneered, and at the same time, one hand was also casually clasped around his waist.

"The 'Eye of the Dragon' hidden on the emperor's waist, can you lend me a look?" Fang Zhengzhi stunned when he saw the small movements of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"You...... How do you know that I have the eyes of the dragon?!" Saint Lin Mubai's originally calm expression finally changed slightly at this moment.

Although the Eye of the Dragon is not a big secret in the court of the Great Xia Dynasty, there are not too many people who know it.

Of course, the most important thing is that since the battle of Tianchan Mountain, the powerhouses of the god realm of the demon and demon clans have only descended to this world, so it is estimated according to time......

If the "Mengtian" in front of him was really a god realm powerhouse of the demon and demon clans pretending, it would be absolutely impossible to know about the matter of the dragon's eye.

"I don't just know the eye of the dragon, I also know a lot of things, such as: when the painting concubine Niangniang took out a baby girl in Lingyun Tower, named Pingyang. Fang Zhengzhi continued.

"Huh...... I see, it seems that Yun Qingwu told you everything in advance in order to make you pretend to be more like. After Saint Shang Lin Mubai's face changed, he also laughed again.

"It seems that the emperor firmly believes that the god is fake?" Fang Zhengzhi said as he took a step towards the position of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"Stop!" Such a small action was naturally like a drop of water falling into an oil pot, causing a huge shock among the nearly 100 disciples of Lingyun Building around him.

Then, a turquoise light lit up.

With a Lingyun Lou disciple as the center, countless turquoise rays of light spread out like vines, and quickly connected to each other.

And in the vines, there are pieces of emerald green leaves like knives, crystal clear, but there is a sharp killing intent hidden.

"Don't worry, don't worry...... If you kill this god now, won't you waste an opportunity to learn the truth about 'Mengtian'?" Fang Zheng looked straight at the emerald green leaves around him, and while smiling at the corner of his mouth, he also persuaded bitterly.

"Wait a minute, don't kill him yet!" Saint Lin Mubai's hand was raised, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Since you don't want to die, then answer a few questions first." ”

"Thank you for the emperor's grace not to kill, may I ask, the emperor?"

"Why do you want to pretend to be Mengtian?" asked Saint Lin Mubai again.

"I'm not pretending, I'm just Mengtian, and there's no one more real than me. "Fang Zheng told the truth, if there is still a Mengtian in this world now, then he is indeed the most real Mengtian, such as a fake.

"Do you want to die?" Saint Lin Mubai's tone was cold.

"I don't want to. Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.

"Then you answer me, why do you want to pretend to be Mengtian?"

"I am Montene. ”

"Looks like you really want to die!"

"I don't want to. ”

"Then you ......" Saint Lin Mubai was just about to speak again, but suddenly stopped, because he felt as if it was going around and red again, which made him feel a little inexplicable anger in his chest, but he still quickly suppressed this anger, the reason was very simple.

Because, behind him, there are still a pair of eyes watching him.

After a moment of silence, Saint Lin Mubai also took a deep breath again, since a question cannot be answered, then, the easiest way is to change it.

"Okay, since you said that you are Mengtian, then who is the one who appeared on Lingxiao Mountain?" Saint Lin Mubai asked the second question again.

"Obviously, that's a fake. Fang Zhengzhi replied casually.

"You made people impersonate, right?" Saint Lin Mubai nodded and continued to ask.

"That's not. Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.

"What about the others?" Saint Lin Mubai's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he asked again.

"Other...... It may or may not be. Fang Zheng said truthfully.

"What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, the god did arrange a group of people to pretend to be the god, but after the god arranged a batch of fake Mengtian, it seemed to trigger someone's inspiration, and then, she added a batch of fake Mengtian without authorization, so now the god doesn't know which ones are true and which ones are false. ”

"You don't know anymore?" Saint Lin Mubai understood this time.

After all, as the king of a country, he is still quite outstanding in his ability to analyze and understand, but while listening and understanding, his heart is also more doubtful.

Because, it's a bit messy.

A so-called True Mongol arranged a batch of false Mongtian, and then someone inserted more false Mongols into this batch of false Mongtian?

If the normal Sanctuary is a pot of white porridge, then the current Sanctuary is really a big pot of porridge with green vegetables mixed with various herbs and mud.

"Okay, now that the God's question has been answered, it's time for Lingyunlou to answer the God's question. Fang Zheng nodded straightly, and at the same time spoke again.

"What do you want to know?" Saint Lin Mubai's brows furrowed, and after thinking about it, he replied.

"Why didn't Lingyun Tower join the Human Alliance, but returned here alone, this doesn't seem to be in line with the concept that the five sects of the Holy Domain are born from the same root, right?" Fang Zheng spoke directly, and his eyes also looked at the location inside Lingyun Tower.

"Talking about what is born from the same root, my Lingyunlou has never said that I want to be born from the same root as the other four gates, this is just the other four doors' own words. A voice rang out from inside the Lingyun Tower.

Then, a figure wearing a silver-white dress also walked out of Lingyun Tower, and his long hair like a waterfall fell to his waist at will.

Qianyu!

This woman, who was once locked up by Chiba in the Lingyun Tower infighting for more than ten years, is very unfortunate and has the same arrogance as Chiba.

Of course, by Qianyu's side, there is also a delicate figure.

Bright red, which is actually rare in Lingyun Tower, or rather, only one who likes this particularly fiery red color.

And this person is naturally Binh Duong.

Compared with five months ago, today's Pingyang's face is a little more calm, at least, the small mouth that was often pursed at that time is closed very tightly at this time.

However, Fang Zhengcheng understands that a person's nature cannot be destroyed by the tide of time, and if he is calm, it is only a cover in front of outsiders.

To put it bluntly......

It's pretending!

Fang Zhengzhi has always had no ill will towards the word "pretend", on the contrary, he still likes this word very much, after all, pretending is also a science.

"Ahem, what the Qianyu Mansion Master said is so reasonable, the god was speechless for a while, but since the Qianyu Mansion Master thinks that he was not born from the same root as the other sects, it is better to think about it, how about joining the camp of the god and being born from the same root as the god?" Fang Zheng said with a straight smile.

"With you...... Born from the same root?hahaha......" Qianyu smiled, smiling a little brightly, like a lily in the ice and snow, not particularly delicate, but also noble.

"Don't misunderstand the master of Qianyu Building, what I said was born from the same root, not to ...... It's on you!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Qianyu and smiled so happily, and he was really a little embarrassed.

“......”

“......”

What is the fear of chatting, the most feared thing is that the air suddenly becomes quiet, and now, it is obviously such an awkward quiet moment.

(Say double more, double more, but don't try to lie to me! Put a chapter out first, and see if the subscription can go up a little bit? The most basic trust between people is still there, right? right?