Chapter 37: "Illustrious Status"

With a click, the little broken sword was bitten by this "Mengxing".

Wang Yan looked at this person and was stunned, and said secretly in his heart.

"What a beast!"

Without waiting for Wang Yan to react, he saw that "Meng Xing" suddenly picked up a piece of fragment in the air and burst into front of Wang Yan in the blink of an eye.

With the broken sword in his mouth, it was directly against Wang Yan's throat.

The heavy breathing sound of "Mengxing" spilled on Wang Yan's face, and Wang Yan really didn't know what to say at this time.

This man is too fierce!

"Mengxing" raised his head at this time, with a disappointed face.

"I said, you are very poor, so let you go. “

While sighing, he waved his hand at Wang Yan, signaling that Wang Yan should hurry home and go home.

was defeated so easily, Wang Yan has nothing to say, although this "Mengxing" only has a divine soul left, but it is very skilled. Nodding helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll go, but you'll have to give me the one in your hand?"

Wang Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the "stars".

And "Meng Xing" heard this, his eyes were a little straight, and his face was incredible.

"What do you kid say?!You want this star? Why do you? “

"You broke my sword. “

"That's it?!"

grabbed Wang Yan's collar and lifted it up for him, all the way to the hole.

"From here, you can turn over those houses at will, enough to pay you tens of thousands of swords. ”

Wang Yan really felt like passing through Baoshan without entering.

Regrets, regrets.

When he turned around, he was ready to say goodbye to "Mengxing".

"Then I'll go first, it's just what you do. “

"I, continue to wait for someone to accept my inheritance, and my mission as a divine soul is complete. “

Listening to this sentence, you can feel a deep tiredness in the soul.

"I said that in my opinion, your inheritance has been passed on to me, and it should be a head after waiting here for so many years. “

Wang Yan turned around and said seriously to "Mengxing".

"Why do you have to be obsessed with such a inheritance, my Meng clan also has a inheritance in that Mangdang Mountain, you can just go and get it, why do you have to ask me for this inheritance, don't you know what Meng Xing condensed all the cultivation into a divine soul and left me for this divine soul. “

"Naturally, it is for the purpose of seeking revenge in the future. ”

"Then do you know that you still want to? I see that although you are the greedy person, you can find out all this......

"Then why do you think I can't avenge your people? ”

I saw that "Mengxing" suddenly laughed.

"Boy, what do you think of your talent? ”

"That's naturally a man of man. ”

Pointed at Wang Yan.

"You're a fart person, and your talent for cultivation is comparable to scrap metal. If you find a famous teacher in this life, you can have a small achievement. The limit of what you can break through to the Jindan stage in this life is the limit. “

To be honest, it is always good for you to tell the truth. But you can't keep saying it, it's too shocking to keep saying it, what are you doing every day.

Wang Yan asked himself, whether it was in this world for six years or in the twenty years of his previous life, he had never experienced such naked contempt and disdain.

This means that he can't beat him now, if he can beat him, Wang Yan, the "Mengxing" in the cave today, has to die in it.

In fact, Wang Yan also has some understanding of the realm of cultivation, but most of them are learned from novels and messes.

At first, when I heard about the early days of Jindan, it seemed to be okay. The early mini-bosses are roughly at this level.

Isn't that a late boss......

"How do you know that my future cultivation will stop at the early stage of Jindan, and you haven't seen it. “

"Little brother, you didn't understand me, I said that the limit of your cultivation in this life is the Jindan stage. This sentence means that you have a good chance of not breaking through the Jindan period, understand? “

"Didn't anyone tell you you couldn't talk?"

Wang Yan's little heart really couldn't stand this person's verbal blow.

Wang Yan didn't return home overnight, but Ye Ling'er was in a hurry, and she searched the house from top to bottom but couldn't find it, and then she couldn't report it to the prince.

At this time, the prince was sitting upright in the study, holding a tea bowl in his hand.

"What are you talking about? Wang Yan, this kid hasn't come back all night? Okay, wait for him to come back, and see how this king punishes him. ”

"No, Wang Yan can't find it, he hasn't returned all night since he was a child, you say it's ......"

"Oh, you can rest assured, it's normal for such a little kid to be naughty, I think when the emperor was young, he was six or seven years old, and the king still led the emperor to drink flower wine. Hahahaha......"

This sentence frightened Steward Zhang who was standing next to him, ordinary people knew that the identity of the prince was not ordinary, and he thought that a person of such status must be very shrewd in dealing with the world.

But in fact, what kind of virtue Steward Zhang has been working with Wang Zhen for decades, but few people can understand him better than this Steward Zhang.

This prince usually doesn't have a door to speak, and he will expose the emperor's shortcomings all day long, especially when he drinks too much.

This time, the prince was assigned to this Redstone Town, saying that it was assigned, but this was actually a distribution.

Today, the emperor is afraid of the prince's broken mouth.

If there is no emperor's approval, I think this Chen Yuan will not have such a huge energy to distribute to the people of the royal family.

Steward Zhang has also suffered a lot since he came here.

The housekeeper of the prince's family, all the officials in the court and the central government must have filial piety, although the annual salary of the officials on this road is not high, and it is at most two hundred taels of silver.

And because the country was not long founded, the whole country had to spend money, and everywhere needed to spend, so there was no silver for raising incorruptibles, let alone ice and charcoal.

But after all, he is a person from the court, and there are still quite a lot of ways to make money, especially if there are officials who are from a cultivation family from somewhere, it is still very easy to exchange a random piece of spirit crystal for tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"Ye Ling'er, you go down first, if you haven't come back at dawn today, I will send someone to look for it. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang"

"Okay, okay, let's go back to sleep. ”

After seeing Ye Ling'er leave, the prince put down the shelf he was holding, and said to the figure behind the curtain next to him with a long sigh.

"Daughter-in-law, come out. ”

Aunt Chen was wearing a small pink dress at this time, looking very girly, this is this lady's pajamas.

The two of them were doing business, but in the middle of the business, they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Weird and scary. Aunt Chen also exhaled softly.

"Madame, shall we proceed?"

Aunt Chen's face flushed, and she lowered her head and hummed softly.

"I'm definitely better than you say in the future. ”

"Whew!"

"Lao Tzu is at least better than you!"

"Strong fart, you strong, Lao Tzu was the Supreme back then, do you know what the Supreme means. ”

"Then Lao Tzu is still the strongest king!"

"You just blow it, I haven't heard of it at all, and it's the strongest, do you know who the strongest person in the human race in the world today is? That's my human emperor Tianzun the Emperor, I won't tell you the truth, the deity was once a child at the banquet of the Tianzun Emperor! I didn't blow it with you! At that time, the fruits at the banquet had to pass through my hands before they could be delivered to the hands of the emperors who sat down!"

Wang Yan understood, oh, after blowing for so long, you are the little boy who gave fruit to the Emperor of Tianzun.

I looked around for a long time, and there was no peanuts or anything, if there were some peanuts, I guess this person could blow it.

"I said you can do it, don't blow it. Just one word, I will avenge you, and you will give me something. ”

"How many times have I said it?!How many times have I said it?!, just your talent...... It's not even as good as a dog.

Wang Yan raised his hand and wiped the foam on his face.

"Just talk well, you broken mouth, can you spray less spittle! Thousands of years ago, old guy, who knows if you have a broken virus in your mouth! “

The three broken voices sprayed the spit back very fairly, and "Meng Xing" washed his face and stood in place, not knowing what to say.

"Your family is this little bit of, and Lao Tzu is still in charge......"

"You can't, you're ...... talented"

"Lao Tzu's talent is very good! Besides, Lao Tzu can't repay it, can Lao Tzu find someone to take revenge in the future?"

"Meng Xing" heard this, his facial expression moved slightly, and he was moved.

"Well, let's go. So be it. “

Although this person's tone is still so impatient, so helpless and disdainful, it can be regarded as a compromise in the final analysis.

"But before you can do that, you have to promise me a condition. “

"Say it. “

"You have to carve a tombstone for me, so that I can lie quietly in this ancestral hall in the future. “

Wang Yan felt a little panicked when he heard this, and carved a ranking for others......?

"You have hands and feet, why don't you come by yourself. “

"I said, can you kid understand something, have you ever seen someone who died and got up again, and carved a tablet for himself to die?"

Wang Yan nodded when he heard this, as if it was such a reason.

It's just that......

"Whose tablet is engraved, you or ......"

Wang Yan pointed to the skeleton on the ground with his hand.

"Although we are now two separate individuals, and I have lived independently for a thousand years, I have already had my own spiritual wisdom. But I came from him, after all. “

Wang Yan nodded when he heard this.

This building used to be the mourning hall of the Mongol clan, and it was a huge building with one hundred and seven small houses and one large house. This implies that it will naturally be passed down to one hundred and eight generations, but it seems that it will be broken as soon as it reaches the seventy-three.

Find the room marked Seventy-Three, go in and take down the row on it.

The height can be less than a meter, and it looks quite thick like a stone slab, but then I heard what kind of wood it is.

The tablet and the coffin of the unknown material were dragged to the door.

Squatting down and starting to engrave, from identity to name, messy, but also easy.

Wang Yan took two tablets, one of which belonged to Meng Xing's ancestors, but he gave Meng Xing a big jump just now, and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Grandpa, forgive your grandson for being rude and offending your old man, don't blame me......"