Chapter 402: Melt the Body Realm for Me!
[Wealth]: 12550000.
[Realm]: A heavy realm in the early stage of body melting.
[Martial Soul]: Six turns and one yuan Xuanding realm level [+].
[Storage space]: 300 cubic meters [+].
[Teleportation]: 1300 meters distance [+].
Looking at the current wealth information of the pupil, Meng Yang came to the border of the barren curtain with expectations for the future.
This is the territory of human monks, and it is also the most chaotic place in the wilderness.
Three times, a full 300,000 spirit stones were consumed, and Rao Tianhuang, whose voice was weak, fell into a deep sleep.
This time, he took Meng Yang Ji Feng and the cute Guan Shuxue to perform three long-distance teleportations, which consumed too much energy.
Even if Meng Yang had spirit stones to provide, it still couldn't withstand the loss of his soul.
Scanning the storage space where there was not a single spirit stone, Meng Yang's face was pale and he kept gasping.
The fierce aura emanating from his body is also weak, and even when he speaks, he is powerless and has no power at all.
"Brother Meng, if you don't rest for a while, the jade map shows that we are only a hundred miles away from the Qianyuan Sect..."
Ji Feng, who was worried, glanced at Meng Yang, who was constantly sweating on his forehead, and couldn't help but remind.
Hundreds of thousands of miles, only three teleportations don't sound like much, but Ji Feng knows that if he wants to do this, even the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm are difficult to achieve, let alone bring two people.
While being surprised, he felt that Meng Yang's methods were all over the world, and his back was even more domineering.
With this magical power, even if you encounter a True Martial Grandmaster-level powerhouse chasing and killing, you don't have to worry.
Therefore, he had already decided in his heart that Meng Yang's thighs were held by Ji Feng.
"He's going to hug your thigh..."
Just as Meng Yang was about to speak, Guan Shuxue, who was sticking out her tongue and squinting her eyes, suddenly pointed at Ji Feng and snorted.
As soon as the words fell, Ji Feng's expression, which was exposed to what he was thinking, burst into laughter.
He hadn't heard anything about Guan Shuxue's ability, but there were two things that made him the most strange along the way.
The first thing is Guan Shuxue's ability, which can always see through what he thinks in his heart.
Even the name of Qianying that appeared in my heart from time to time was said by Guan Shuxue in an ambiguous voice.
At that moment, his expression was like a ghost.
And this second thing is a little interesting, that is, the black dog that rubs Meng Yang's thigh from time to time.
This dog is simply a wallgrass, he doesn't pay attention to his own shouting, Meng Yang speaks, and the expression on his face is more flattering than a person.
If it weren't for Ji Feng's sanity, he would have felt that this big black dog was pretended to be a human being.
No, Meng Yang hadn't said anything yet, the big black dog raised his head and stared at him with contempt.
Only looked at him, his scalp was numb, and cold sweat broke out.
"After a short rest, we are on our way..."
After that, Meng Yang sat cross-legged on the ground directly and spit it out.
Guan Shuxue, who was standing next to Meng Yang, was like a heroine among women, and she was also squatting on the ground.
As for the big black dog, he lay beside Meng Yang and looked around with his teeth bared, looking like a good big dog guarding the house.
However, when the dog's head turned his gaze and landed on Ji Feng, the fierce dog's eyes showed a look of contempt and contempt.
Ji Feng had a headache when he saw it, this Nima is a dog, and he is clearly a very jealous person.
Therefore, Ji Feng, who was screaming strange in his heart, suddenly had a question of death in his heart.
I saw that he glanced at Meng Yang cautiously, and then his lips trembled, and he walked up to Da Hei Enough.
He stopped talking, and asked a sentence that made the dog completely rampant.
"You're a dog, so do you eat?"
......
"Stop when someone comes ahead, report your name..."
Above the giant city, the black-armored guards suddenly became vigilant.
I saw three strange people walking towards the city gate in the distance.
The moment the words were shouted, as many as hundreds of spiritual senses appeared on Meng Yang's body.
It's really strange to say that they are a combination.
Meng Yang didn't say anything, because he was very excited to go home, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face.
From a distance, it looks like a red-faced man with a red face.
Guan Shuxue, in Ji Feng's words, is mentally retarded, and she sticks out her tongue from time to time and doesn't know what to chirp.
The skirt he was wearing was also tattered, and he was working like a little beggar who had been trafficked.
The face was still dirty, and it was impossible to tell if it was a boy or a girl.
As for Ji Feng, he walked with a limp and stood behind Meng Yang.
And the position on Meng Yang's right hand that originally belonged to him was occupied by a big black dog.
As soon as this combination appeared, it completely made the armored monks guarding the city wall look at each other.
"The first disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, Meng Yang of the Lin family..."
Meng Yang's eyes flickered with excitement, and he didn't know whether he was excited or excited, and his voice trembled a little.
This sentence, on the way to come, he doesn't know how many times he cycled it in his mind.
And shouted at this moment, Meng Yang was relieved as if he had unloaded a thousand catties of burden.
"The leader of the Qianyuan Sect, the disciple who has disappeared for more than a year?"
"Isn't it dead? stump that the other party is a spy from the demon barbarian?"
"I heard that he was still the most wasted leader of the Qianyuan Sect that year..."
“......”
On the city wall, in the largest three-high attic, the representatives of the three alliances, nine countries and eighteen sects all opened their eyes and sat in a semicircle, staring at Meng Yang who was standing in the center of the hall with different expressions. And Meng Yang's strength in the body fusion realm was hidden early under the hidden mantra.
However, the voices around him all fell on his ears.
Among them, there was the sound of this Qianyuan Sect being challenged by other sects, and Meng Yang's friend Fu Tianzhuo being broken with one of his arms.
The leader disciple of the last session was killed by the demon barbarians, and the dragons were leaderless, and the comprehensive strength of each sect ranked at the bottom.
The six Great Protector Elders, as well as the True Martial Sect Master Qiang, were also killed in the last battle between the human and the barbarians.
Half of the base city was occupied by the Scattered Alliance, and most of the disciples in the sect left the Qianyuan Sect to join other forces.
The country's resources have also decreased by nearly eighty percent from this year, and the disciples left behind are all in danger.
Even, even the annual leader disciple competition in the well of the Qianyuan Sect was forced to cancel.
What's even more ironic is that in the hall, the representatives of the Qianyuan Sect are also people from the Dispersal Alliance, and none of them are from the Qianyuan Sect.
The excitement and excitement of going home gradually turned into a silent monstrous anger in the midst of all these discussions.
This anger is rolling, in the stormy waves, and in the complex four Xuan Dan, colliding with majestic thunder.
Ji Feng and Guan Shuxue, who felt Meng Yang's emotions, all looked serious.
Da Hei, who was lazily lying beside Meng Yang, also stood up in a low roar.
The two ears that stood up were as straight as the edge of a sword, and stood proudly like a sharp blade.
No one knew how angry Meng Yang was at the moment, and how many green tendons broke out on his face.
The defeat of Qianyuanzong was a shame for Qianyuanzong, and the fall of Qianyuanzong was like a sword stuck in Meng Yang's heart.
No one cares how Meng Yang survived for more than a year and how he returned home.
Only people care about falling into the well, talking cool words, and discussing the future of Qianyuanzong.
"What can I do when I come back, it's not that I'm not living under the ridicule of other sects..."
"If it were me, I wouldn't come back, the last leader disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, it would be cold to hear. ”
"Yes, if you don't have cultivation resources, do you want to stay and wait for death?"
"It's all because of the Qianyuan Sect's true martial powerhouse, which not only harmed the Qianyuan Sect, but also caused other sect alliances to have killed and injured many disciples. ”
"But no, if it weren't for that Zhenwu's insistence on going his own way, how could Qianyuanzong end up like this. ”
"But I heard that the true martial predecessor was killed by the demon barbarian design in order to protect the human city, if it wasn't for his final self-explosion, maybe in that big war, we would have suffered even more losses, and that incident was initiated by the Nine Kingdoms. ”
"If you want me to say, I can only blame Qianyuanzong for being unlucky, that time the loss was so big, someone will always take the blame. ”
"In a word, it's strange that the Qianyuan Sect that the True Martial Realm powerhouse was killed, otherwise the Qianyuan Sect wouldn't be like this..."
There was a hot sneer outside the door, but inside the door was silent, and there was no sound in silence.
There were only twenty-four swaggering looks, and forty-eight dismissive eyes.
and, ignite the last smoky fire in Meng Yang's heart that can burn thousands of miles of the plain.
"Why are they all laughing in their hearts..."
"Why are they all mocking in their hearts..."
"Why are they all joking about everything in their hearts!"
At this moment, Guan Shuxue suddenly raised her arm, pointed to the hall and pouted.
Her expression was still sluggish and cute, but it made all the representatives in the hall frown.
Behind him, standing outside the door, the discussion about the demeanor of the last leader disciple of the Qianyuan Sect came to an abrupt end.
"Isn't it hard for them to ask you about your efforts for the human monks in the past year or so?"
"It's hard for them to say that you are in the Demon Barbarian Realm, how did you fight bloodily to get to this day?"
"I can feel your heart hurting, hurting, like you're crying, it's cold..."
Meng Yang, who lowered his head and had a sparkle in his eyes, slowly raised his head when he listened to Guan Shuxue's voice.
The respect in the sight of nothing, as well as the excitement of going home, and the eagerness in anticipation.
Some are only disappointed, discouraged, and indifferent as if they were enemies.
Holding the corners of his cold mouth, he was not angry and arrogant, and the king's aura overflowed, and his cultivation increased inch by inch.
Concise and to the point, the touching cold language responded: "Because they only care about their own interests, only care about whether their treasures will be stolen, and only care about whether they are profitable, just like the sandpiper clam that covers its ears and steals the bell, Seong knows if he is blessed if he loses his horse..."
"In the past, I always thought that people would behave extremely badly in the face of life and death..."
"Now I know I was wrong, and I was wrong, because it's all a compliment. ”
"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and I have been thinking about the bad environment that these rivers and lakes refer to, or the ugliness of people's hearts. ”
"Today, I realized that this river and lake is just a desire that entangles people's hearts. ”
"And now, what I'm going to do, and I'm going to do, is change. ”
"Because, I'm about to become, the rivers and lakes in their hearts. ”
"Melt the body, open a !! for me"