Chapter 245: Liu Mengsheng

"Wind. ”

In the peak hall of the Golden Ape Gate Cuifeng Ridge, a middle-aged man with golden light all over his body slowly opened his eyes.

This hall is the largest of all the buildings on the entire Cuifeng Ridge, and the person living in it is the master of this Cuifeng Ridge - Cheng Tiangang, the elder of the Golden Ape Gate.

At the same time, he is also the biological father of Cheng Changfeng, the little giant of the Golden Ape Gate.

Of course, in this Golden Ape Gate, there is a stronger elder figure who is related to them by blood, but this relationship is not a matter that everyone knows.

After all, three generations of bloodlines are mixed in this Golden Ape Gate, and all of them are good characters, even if they are really people who keep to themselves, they will inevitably be suspicious, and finally mixed up as powerful goods.

What's more, they are indeed not kind-hearted people!

Silently taking off the monkey-shaped jade plate pinned to his waist, the palm of this Gong Elder Cheng Tiangang couldn't help but tremble.

"No, Feng'er has two supreme treasures, even if he is a person who has reached the elixir stage of cultivation, it is difficult to hurt his life for a while. ”

With a look of disbelief on his face, he raised the monkey-shaped jade plaque between his eyes, and the golden streamer in his pupils continued to rotate!

Unexpectedly, after the scenes shown by the supernatural powers, he really told him that his own son had died tragically!

"This is—the mixed gold roaring tiger of the king of the eight fierce beasts?!"

Cheng Tiangang couldn't help but feel an irrepressible infinite anger in his heart, you must know that he had devoted himself to cultivation all his life, so he gave birth to such a son!

Now, his son was pinched into a meat pill by a beast, how can this make him not smoke!

But after gritting his teeth for a while, Cheng Tiangang's mind gradually regained his calm, because he understood that it was even more difficult to break into the territory of the Eight Fierce Beast Kings with his own strength than to ascend to the sky.

And if this matter is to take care of the elder brother, it will definitely only be forcibly suppressed, after all, the good and evil sides have finally drawn a line with the fierce beast, and they will never completely destroy this treaty that has been spent hundreds of years just because of the death of a small disciple.

Come to think of it, unless those fierce beasts run out and wantonly hunt cultivators, no matter which head of the sect, they don't want to make themselves guilty of eternal crimes!

After carefully measuring it, Cheng Tiangang had to suppress his anger first, and then began to ponder other reasons for his son's death.

After observing the process again, he could roughly see that Cheng Changfeng was forcibly killed by the other party because he accidentally broke into the territory of the golden roaring heavenly tiger.

At this time, he had no reason to ask the teacher for sin.

"But it's so dignified, how could Feng'er deliberately seek death?!" couldn't help clenching his fists, Cheng Tiangang's two golden eyebrows wrinkled into eight figures, and he constantly observed Cheng Changfeng's various experiences before his death over and over again.

Eventually, he finally noticed that above the head of the golden roaring tiger, a small black shadow was suspended.

"Who is this person?" The Elder couldn't help but narrow his eyes, he was fortunate to have used his supernatural powers to the extreme, and he was finally able to roughly discern the outline of this person's appearance.

Cheng Tiangang couldn't help but close his eyes and imprinted this person's appearance in his heart.

In any case, the hope of being able to investigate the death of his lone seedling at present depends on this only clue!

Also, the whereabouts of the thunder drum and the golden spirit wishful stick. To be honest, compared to the death of his son, Cheng Tiangang is more nervous now, but these two peerless spiritual treasures!

If these two spirit treasures really fell into the territory of the Mixed Gold Roaring Heavenly Tiger, there would be no whereabouts from now on. He, the elder of the meritorious service, and even the relatives of the older generation, will not fall into a dead word!

After all, these two peerless spirit treasures can be regarded as one of the treasures at the bottom of the Golden Ape Gate's pressure box, just by bringing them out of the treasure house privately, they have committed a major crime, once they are found, even if they don't die, it will cost the three of them to cultivate.

What's more, not only did they steal this treasure, but they were also thrown into a place where there was no hope of regaining it.

Such a sin is not a pity to let him die ten times or eight times!

Therefore, he wants to avenge his son's revenge, and he will also recover these two peerless spiritual treasures at all costs!

Thinking of this, Cheng Tiangang gently flicked his fingers around, and a golden spiritual pressure shot out from his fingertips.

This spiritual pressure hit the wall of the main hall like pure gold impartially, and on the wall there were countless disciples' jade plaques!

It didn't take long for a figure to quickly come to the door of the main hall, and immediately bowed to the elder.

"Disciple Liu Mengsheng, come to meet the master!" The young man who looked to be no more than thirty waited respectfully in place, not even daring to raise his head.

"Mengsheng, come here. ”

Seeing the disciple coming, Cheng Tiangang pretended to be calm and beckoned to the other party.

Liu Mengsheng hurriedly came to the master's side and asked in a low voice, "You don't know what the master has to tell the disciples to come?"

Cheng Tiangang didn't speak, but raised his palm and lightly touched the other party's heavenly spirit cover.

A face that was both childish and extremely incommensurate with his age suddenly appeared in his eyes, Liu Mengsheng's eyes flickered suddenly, and he secretly remembered this face in his heart.

"Remember?"

After a while, Cheng Tiangang asked slowly.

"The disciple kept it in mind. Liu Mengsheng nodded, and without saying a word, he bent down and exited the hall.

As the second-ranked disciple in the Cuifeng Ridge, he naturally understood what this Elder wanted him to do.

In fact, when this face was imprinted in his mind, Liu Mengsheng almost couldn't help but exhale.

Because, he once saw this face in the news that Cheng Changfeng gave him, if I remember correctly, this kid should be called - Zhan Feihong!

"Could it be that Senior Brother, there is something wrong with him. ”

A thought suddenly popped into his heart, and the disciple who was only one step away from becoming a small giant gradually slowed down.

You must know that the relationship between him and Cheng Changfeng is not just as simple as an ordinary junior brother.

After all, the elixir channel for the exchange of dirty goods between good and evil parties could never be completely controlled by him Cheng Changfeng alone.

Therefore, this Liu Mengsheng has become his most powerful deputy.

Therefore, what happened in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, he was one of the only few people who knew the roots.

Even, those treasure hunters who chased and killed Zhan Feihong along the way, he still arranged to contact them.

If it weren't for the fact that things had taken a new turn, and he didn't have the ability to hide his cultivation from the world and enter the Ten Thousand Fierce Mountain Range, it wouldn't have been Cheng Changfeng who died in the hands of the young man this time.

Now that he was called by the master chief, he thought it was Cheng Changfeng's matter, and he was about to think about how to exonerate himself, but he didn't expect that the master would coldly penetrate the goal they wanted to solve into his eyes.

From this point of view, the only possibility that Liu Mengsheng can think of is that the senior brother Cheng Changfeng has a big incident.

"I really didn't expect that there would be times when you Cheng Changfeng missed. His eyes changed again and again, and the corners of the second disciple Liu Mengsheng's mouth suddenly floated a hint of playfulness, mixed with a little schadenfreude.

In fact, he had long been full of resentment towards this senior brother who was a small giant of the Golden Ape Sect.

If it weren't for the help of that master, who used a lot of good things on Cheng Changfeng's body, this little giant of the Golden Ape Gate in the vein of Cuifeng Ridge would have been him Liu Mengsheng a long time ago.

Even in the final competition for the first disciple, it was because Cheng Changfeng took advantage of the three rare spirit treasures that he reluctantly defeated him.

And Liu Mengsheng himself, not to mention a rare spiritual treasure, even a high-grade spiritual treasure has not been able to have one.

Since experiencing this, Liu Mengsheng has understood that a character with a thin background like him, even if he works hard to death, it is impossible to surpass these young masters with deep backgrounds.

So, he only had one way to go.

This path is attachment.

However, Liu Mengsheng resisted this kind of slave life in his bones, and always wanted to find a chance to turn over.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity was really waited for by him.

"My good senior brother, since something happened to you, you can't continue to deal with this elixir, right?"

The smile on the corner of Liu Mengsheng's mouth became more and more presumptuous, he raised his head suddenly, and his tone was full of excitement: "Why don't you let my junior brother and I help you take over this matter, what do you think?"

After talking to himself, he laughed and continued to walk.

Looking at the earth, grass and trees stained with all kinds of blood, Zhan Feihong slowly withdrew the thunder drum.

Immediately, he felt a wave of lightheadedness.

"Consumption, is it overconsumed? Reluctantly reaching out and holding the trunk of the tree next to him, the young man's face turned a sickly pale.

Only those two eyes were still as scarlet as if they had been burned with fire.

I have to say that the power of this heavenly thunder power has exceeded Zhan Feihong's imagination.

These crescent beasts, all of whom were not weaker than him, were all turned into a piece of destruction by the power of this heavenly thunder in less than half a pillar of incense.

Even the most powerful of those fierce beasts, whose strength was almost not inferior to Cheng Changfeng's, was still split into a ball of coke by the young man with only two heavenly thunders, and turned into black foam when the wind blew, leaving only one Neidan to fall to the ground.

This is called Zhan Feihong really opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time, if he could snatch this peerless spirit treasure in advance when he confronted Cheng Changfeng, where would he be forced to break into the territory of the king of the eight fierce beasts and hold the idea of dying together?