"Since Lang Jun is also a fellow believer, why didn't he make it clear at the beginning?"

But seeing that Wang frowned slightly, as if he was full of confusion about his words, Meng Zhan felt that he had already made his words clear, and the other party was still pretending, and he couldn't help but really accumulate anger in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it, the seal was born recklessly, and he shouldn't have wanted to have a sincere fellowship with Xiao Lang, only this once, when the seal owes Lang Jun a favor, and in the future, if there is an order, he will trust the seal, if it is within the scope of ability, even if the seal is thousands of miles away, it will definitely arrive. ”

As he spoke, he took off the beast teeth that had been hanging around his neck and handed them to Wang Mei, seeing that Wang Mei was still looking at him in confusion, thinking that he was angry with a child who was not knowing how many years younger than himself, the anger in his heart suddenly stagnated, and his face was also sunburning. It's just that the outstretched arm stubbornly doesn't take it back.

Although he could be sure that he didn't feel any signs of cultivation on Wang Mei's body, when he thought of the appearance of being a hero to protect the other party before, and recruiting the other party to enter because of his love for talent, he felt extremely stupid - who can practice the formation first, which one doesn't have his own teacher and inheritance?

Even if the other party does not refine the body and qi for a while, it does not mean that the other party has no means to protect himself. What's more, the other party has a magic weapon for self-preservation, and he fills the big head garlic of which door.

Wang Mei did not take Meng Seal's beast teeth, but when he showed self-deprecation on his face, he opened his mouth extremely seriously: "Meng Zhuangshi, I don't understand what you mean by fellow practitioners. ”

Seeing that Meng Zhan frowned, he was about to be angry again, so he explained: "I can't hide it, I've only heard about Xianmen, but no one has ever told me about various joints." ”

Seeing Wang Mei's serious look, Meng Zhan couldn't help but be a little suspicious, he was not sure of the other party's origin, but he was suspicious when he saw the protective aura on the other party's body. Could it be that the other party really doesn't have a division? What about this formation......

When Wang Mei saw his appearance, she knew that he was suspicious, but whether it was the sleeping red pearl or the tiger face that was associated with the star spirit, she herself was not too clear, and she was not even sure whether the other party was friend or foe.

Yes, she didn't know how to say it to Meng Seal, and even more so because of the education of the scholar clan she had received since she was a child, she didn't speak thoroughly, so she hesitated a little and said:

"I don't know how to hide it, but I learned a lot of strange things overnight. Today, when I was in distress with Meng Zhuangshi, these things popped out inexplicably, and it was also Meng Zhuangshi who said it was a formation to Yu, and he knew his name. ”

These words are not lies, but they conceal many important links, so when they listen to Meng Zhu's ears, they make up the parts that people can't figure out.

Indeed, when the two of them just fell into the formation, Wang Mei did ask himself some common sense about the formation, and then suddenly became transparent. Could it be that this is the so-called talent, or that the other party had adventures when he was young? This is not impossible, as far as he is concerned, not to mention before, in the past thirty years in the Ten Thousand Red Dust Realm, is there still less adventures?

"In this way, Lang Jun must have had an adventure when he was a child, and he was reckless. Thinking about this, Meng Zhan was not embarrassed to be pretentious, just got up and apologized directly.

Wang Mei stared at Meng Zhu's eyes, and found that the other party's eyes were only full of apologies, and there was no greed, so his heart relaxed.

"So, can Meng Zhuangshi solve his confusion?" Wang Mei saw that the misunderstanding between the two had been clarified, so she talked to Meng Jian very sincerely—she also needed to know more about cultivating immortals. And Meng Zhu, at least judging from the previous events, is not a greedy person, and he can make her feel at ease to ask.

"What does Xiao Lang want to know?"

Xu was the previous misunderstanding of Wang Mei, which made Meng Zhan feel very apologetic, so he confessed very frankly when answering Wang Mei's question.

"Can Meng Zhuangshi tell me what the world of cultivators is like?"

"Since Xiao Lang doesn't have a teacher, then Seal will tell Xiao Lang some basic common sense of cultivators. Seeing Wang Mei's humble yearning, Meng Zhan told him some of his superficial cognitions of this cultivator world.

Cultivators are relatively mortals who can't cultivate. Generally speaking, cultivators are also divided into different schools and branches, and cultivators are not limited to human cultivation, but also demon cultivation, spiritual cultivation, ghost cultivation and even demon cultivation.

Demon cultivation, hence the name, is a cultivator who is born with a spirit beast that can stimulate the power of the bloodline, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and cultivate into a great avenue.

Spirituality is a cultivator who has been immersed in rain, dew, frost and snow all year round by absorbing the light of the sun and the moon and bathing in rain, dew, frost and snow for a long time.

Ghost cultivation is rare, and it is said that it is cultivated with a soul body to get rid of reincarnation, and most of them exist in places where yin qi is extremely heavy.

And the demon cultivation, there is almost no record in the classics, some people say that the demon cultivation is the descendant of the combination of the remnants of the demon race and the human race after the war of gods and demons, and some people say that the demon cultivation is a mortal with a demonic intention in his heart, and the monster who began to cultivate after the lure of the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Among the cultivators, the largest number is the one who is favored by the laws of heaven and earth. After all, human beings are creatures created by the Nuwa Divine Emperor according to the appearance of his own human body, and the meridians and acupoints in his body all imply the changes of the five elements of yin and yang, and the spiritual wisdom of human beings has been opened at the beginning of life, and the comprehension is even more outstanding among all living beings. Yes, six or seven out of ten cultivators in the world are human beings.

Legend has it that the realm where they survived was a middle thousand world called Canglan Realm. The so-called 3,000 small worlds are one middle world, and 3,000 middle worlds are turned into one large thousand worlds. In the ancient texts, the six worlds support the universe they contain.

I don't know if it's because "spiritual wisdom" is originally a curse from God, and the innate spiritual wisdom makes the blessed human cultivators more intelligent than other races, in addition to being smarter and more adaptable, their opinions have never been unified. Its clansmen like to compete for hegemony, and there are many cases where the strong are not convinced by each other.

Therefore, in the Canglan realm alone, the power of human cultivation is divided into three continents and one sea. Meng Zhan was born in Zhongzhou, one of the three continents, which is the land under Wang Mei's feet. This land is mainly divided into two major sects: the Daling Temple and the Zhengyi Church.

However, all cultivators, unless they are cultivators from other two continents and one sea, all belong to these two schools, and the cultivation of Meng Seal does not belong to the Buddhist cultivation of the Daling Temple, nor is it the Dharma cultivation of the Zhengyi Sect. Yes, he has been wandering in the mortal world.

"The ability of the strong man is really amazing. Wang Mei praised heartily that being able to settle down in Zhongzhou under the control of the two major factions is beyond doubt.

"If I am really as powerful as Lang Jun said, I will not be caught up in the grass by the two factions. Meng Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Why should you be humble?" Who knows, Wang Mei did not have any comfort when he heard him so arrogant, but his words became sharp: "The eldest husband was born in troubled times, which is a God-given opportunity. In the situation that the world is divided into two parts, it is the ambition of the husband to disrupt his framework and thus get a piece of the pie! In this world, if I were you, I would never be that defeated!"

When Meng Zhan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Langjun who had just reached his chest in front of him in shock, at this time, Wang Mei's eyebrows and eyes were particularly sharp, with a majesty that had never been revealed in front of Meng Zhan, the original smoke and clouds in the array were constantly changing, but it seemed to be taken away by the momentum of this Xiao Langjun at this time, and there was a momentary pause.

Just as Meng Zhuo's heart was shocked, he suddenly realized that the reason why his cultivation had grown too slowly in the past 30 years was that his behavior did not match his own thoughts?

Once awakened by Wang Mei, Meng Zhan only felt that the barrier of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow was suddenly punctured, and then he didn't even bother to say a word to Wang Mei, so he closed his eyes and settled down.

Outside the Hundred Trees Trail Array, a bewitching woman was lying on a branch, and the miraculous thing was that the branch was neither bent nor drooping, as if no one was pressing it.

At this time, the woman was looking at Meng Zhan and Wang Mei not far away, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she said to herself: "I didn't expect that this bearded man really has two brushes." ”