Just when he was about to take the burden and shouted that Lao Tzu would not do it.

His eyes widened, and he stared at each other with incredulity.

I saw the phantom's black hair with a shawl, as if he couldn't get an answer because he thought about this question, and a white thread began to appear from the top of his head.

Under the spread of this white silk, it instantly swept the entire long black hair, and in an instant, a black hair became a long silver-white hair.

"Asking the sky can be reversed, asking the way can be taken, and the future is the road I want to chase, the same is you!"

This person suddenly turned around and pointed at Meng Yang.

Meng Yang's eyes widened more and more, his pupils contracted, and he trembled all over, with a shocked expression.

The person with long silver hair is actually himself, and he is the self with the same breath and temperament as himself.

Meng Yang gasped, his mind was like collapsing at this moment, and a huge pain suddenly hit him.

Holding his head, his body couldn't help but struggle and twitched, gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain, the moment the voice roared, the whole person suddenly appeared in the palace, and the dazzling golden light was actually a frame missing a door plaque.

I took a big breath, my eyes were full of horror, and my heart was terrified.

I couldn't have imagined that person was actually myself, exactly the same self.

Looking at the golden frame that lacked a door plaque, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly summoned something from the storage ring.

Looking at the black jade door plaque in his hand that allowed him to avoid many attacks, he looked at the frame on the palace, and under the amazement, he temporarily put aside the shocked thoughts in his heart, stood up, and threw out the door plaque in his hand.

Without Meng Yang's control, the black jade door plaque flew towards the frame without a door plaque in the palace as if it had found a home.

After the golden light swept through, two big characters suddenly appeared on the black jade door plaque, big characters that captured people's hearts.

And these two words, one is "return" and the other is the word "none".

Meng Yang was silently reciting, and these two words instantly surrounded his entire mental space.

It was as if he could see the person who carved these two words, and the strong and chilling monstrous unwillingness.

"Is this a no-go-no-go?"

Thinking of the white-haired phantom himself, Meng Yang suddenly felt heavy and short of breath.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling, and he didn't know whether the words on the door plaque should be read from the left or from the right.

I only knew that when he finished reading, a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

Moving away from the strange distractions in his heart, Meng Yang looked at the door plaque in the hall, muttered a little, and walked out.

When he reached the door, he paused, shook his head and didn't know what he was laughing at.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as the door opened.

When his eyes opened, he was sprinkled with a silver light, and the grass was lush underneath.

The hall door behind him, which closed automatically, suddenly spilled blue light from the crack in the door.

In the light of light, they closed together in the blink of an eye, and disappeared along with the door.

At the same time, Meng Yang suddenly had an extra thing in his mind, a palace that seemed to be contained in a crystal ball, floating quietly in the spiritual sea. His face was expressionless, and he knew in his heart that the door plaque was Wu Ning's cave house key, and he had already obtained the cave mansion that could be regarded as the greatest creation in the Eastern Wilderness Sand Plain, a cave mansion that was at least a great master of the True Martial Realm.

Looking up at the full moon hanging overhead, Meng Yang was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

As he was muttering what to do next, he suddenly heard a light footstep in his ears.

Immediately, a young man who looked crazy, dressed in a ragged shirt and blue, muttered and walked over.

After the other party walked into the range of spiritual sense, Meng Yang finally heard what the other party's mouth was talking about, but his face became extremely dignified at this moment, and his hand involuntarily clenched the head of the embroidered spring knife on his waist.

"The Tao is not the way, the thief wins the way, my thief, three thousand ways..."

"Hey...", who seemed to notice Meng Yang who was not far away, was like a great enemy, this person patted the sleeves of his blood-stained shirt, with a strange smile, walked in front of Meng Yang step by step, looked at him, and then raised the corners of his mouth, hugged his fists and said: "In the lower herring house, Yi Changdao." ”

Meng Yang stared intently at the young man in front of him, with sword eyebrows and extraordinary demeanor, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Who is Yi Changdao? How could Meng Yang not know that although he had never seen a real person, it seemed that the person's crazy behavior and the familiar mantra, Meng Yang was sure that the young man in front of him was the culprit who stole the merit monument in Yuanzhen.

It's just that when Meng Yang was surprised, it was rumored that Yi Changdao fled to the Death Valley Forest after stealing the merit monument of Yuan Town, and now he swaggered in the East Barren Sand Plain Realm, could it be that the group of people who chased him were all killed by him?

Looking at Meng Yang who was silent, keeping an eye on him, Yi Changdao didn't care, sat on the spot with his legs crossed, grinned and quipped: "I think about it, it seems that it was five days, or seven days ago, I heard someone rumor that I was killed by you, and the merit tablet of the spiritual treasure grade on my body was taken away by you. ”

"So what?"

Hearing this, Meng Yang already understood what was going on.

It's just that he didn't expect that the female cultivator of the Yuan Kingdom who escaped from his hands would still spread such stupid news.

And he was also heard by the Lord and came to the door.

"So, out of curiosity, I'll take a look, the person who killed me is the dragon and phoenix among the people!"

Yi Changdao, with a change of feet, raised his eyebrows at Meng Yang, still with a lewd smile on his face.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, just like I just said, I'm just curious, copy a piece of jade that can find your breath before I came here, I'm not so stupid, and I won't be fooled into becoming a borrowed knife in the hands of others. ”

Meng Yang took a deep breath, his brows stretched, but the embroidered spring knife in his hand did not let go.

What made him feel like a great enemy was not Yi Changdao's name, but the breath on the other party's body that made him unable to see through.

This aura is ethereal, but it is all-encompassing, and when the spiritual sense is swept away, you will find that the place where Yi Changdao was originally located turned out to be just a black mist, and there is still no threat, and there is not even a black mist overflowing with qi and blood.

And there are only two kinds of people who can do this, one is the existence that has already surpassed his great realm.

Obviously, no matter how strong Yi Changdao is, he can't be stronger to this extent, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in the Eastern Desert Sand Plain.

Then it can only be the second one, that is, this person's concealment method can be called the peak, and in the same level, it is difficult to find this person by relying on spiritual sense. In other words, the man who pursued him was either dead or could not find his place.

"I'm also very curious, what's wrong with stealing, do you have to steal the merit stele? Even if the merit stele-grade spirit treasure, with your ability, you shouldn't be disdainful of it, right?" Meng Yang's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but ask.