Leaving Wenxiang Pavilion, Meng Jingtian came directly to the Land Temple of Guichen Town.

"Zeng Shenyu, open the door for me."

In the temple, there were unexpectedly a few players worshipping the gods, one of them, the expression was quite religious, Meng Jingtian just glanced at it, didn't care too much, came to the statue and said.

Several players who worshiped the gods turned their heads to look at him, with strange expressions on their faces, what did this guy say?

What opens the door? You can't be a fool, right?

An illusory light gate appeared, and Meng Jingtian raised his feet and walked in.

"I'll go! There's a door!" Turning his head and looking at the dissipated light gate, one player said sluggishly.

"Do you see that? It was an NPC, right? ”

"Hmmm! Possibly!"

"Maybe it's a high-level NPC, I'm going to wait here, what if he comes out again and lets me trigger the mission?"

……

At a glance, several players didn't recognize Meng Jingtian, and thought he was some kind of NPC.

"Little God, see Lord God!" Zeng Shen Yu had already been waiting at the Heavenly Dao Academy, and when he saw him come out, he immediately knelt down respectfully and saluted.

"Well, this is ......" Meng Jingtian turned his head to look, surrounded by a verdant meadow, like a gentle slope, there are some small flowers hidden in the grass, and the surrounding environment is quite fresh.

"This is the dojo of the little gods." Zeng Shenyu smiled a little awkwardly and replied.

In the Heavenly Dao Palace, each god has his own dojo, the big one is a heaven and earth, and the small one is like the flower god, at least a mountain, a river or a valley.

And Zeng Shenyu's dojo is just this small hillside of less than 1,000 square meters, which can be said to be very shabby, just like a joke.

Meng Jingtian didn't know this, and he was often in the Xuanlong Kingdom, and his level was still low, and he didn't have any dojo in the Heavenly Dao Palace, if he counted it, he was afraid that he would be worse than Zeng Shenyu.

Therefore, when he saw Zeng Shenyu's shabby dojo at this time, he didn't feel anything, but said: "I'm here to learn from Shizun, do you know how to go to Zixiao Palace?" ”

"This ......" Zeng Shenyu showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said helplessly: "The little god doesn't know." ”

"With the status of a minor god, unless he is summoned by the palace master, he is not qualified to go to Zixiao Palace."

"What about the last Daoist priest?" Meng Jingtian spared his head and asked.

"It was sent by the palace master, and if he was not summoned by the palace master, he could not go to Zixiao Palace again." Zeng Shenyu explained.

Meng Jingtian was a little depressed now, the Heavenly Dao School Palace had Zeng Shen Yu to guide him, and he could come back, but the Zixiao Palace had long since disappeared, where did he find it?

Just when he was helpless, a rainbow bridge fell from the sky and fell straight at Meng Jingtian's feet.

"Come on, come on!" A familiar voice came from far away.

When Zeng Shenyu saw this vision, when he heard this voice, his eyes immediately widened, and he knelt directly to the side of Hongqiao to bow down, but he didn't dare to raise his head.

Meng Jingtian was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses, the master knew that he was coming back to learn skills, so he deliberately took himself?

Immediately, without thinking much about it, he tentatively raised his feet and walked onto the Hongqiao.

Stepping on the light of the Hongqiao, Meng Jingtian was amazed, worthy of the Dao Ancestor, this Hongqiao composed of light was like a flat bottom.

Just as he raised his feet and was about to move forward, he found that his body was moving directly on the rainbow bridge to the other end.

Get! It's still an automatic elevator!

There were many clouds and mist around him, and he couldn't see the distant scene clearly, and Meng Jingtian stood on the Hongqiao, and as the Hongqiao broke through the clouds and fog, he finally came to the front of Zixiao Palace.

At this time, the palace door of Zixiao Palace was wide open, and Meng Jingtian looked inside the door, but what he saw was not Hongjun who was sitting on a futon last time, but Hongjun lying on the collapsed, and the furnishings in the hall were also very different from last time.

Last time, it was a majestic main hall, and this time it was more like Hongjun's own bedroom.

They all walked in from the same gate, but they came to two places, which made Meng Jingtian a little surprised, and walked in with a look of amazement.

"Not bad! Not bad! You're coming in quickly!" Hongjun opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him and said.

"Master, I'm here to learn skills! What skills do you think I can learn now? Meng Jingtian saluted Hongjun quite respectfully and asked.

Hongjun didn't reply, bent his arms to support his head, his eyes closed, as if he was saying this sentence, and he fell asleep.

The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, his master is more willful than himself!

Say sleep and sleep.

Just when Meng was shocked and didn't know what to do, Hongjun opened his eyes.

"But it is related to this supernatural power, but before learning this supernatural power, you still have to go through a test."

"What supernatural powers?" Meng Jingtian asked with some curiosity.

Others have the right to choose the skills of the sect, but he doesn't! It's all taught by the old man Hongjun.

"If you learn it, you will know it." Hongjun didn't give Meng Jingtian an explanation, and replied.

Meng Jingtian was speechless for a while, knock you!

Not only did he not let him choose, but he didn't even say anything!

How can there be anything like you? If this is a business, this old man Hongjun is afraid that he has been investigated by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau many times.

Unknown price!

"Go ahead!" With a wave of the dust, Meng Jingtian's vision suddenly changed, but he fell from the sky and came to a huge battlefield.

On the battlefield, countless Terran warriors fought with countless huge demon clans, and their number was in the hundreds of millions, and they could not see the edge of the crowd and beast tide at a glance.

Meng Jingtian fell into it, looking incomparably small, like an insignificant drop of water in the sea.

As soon as he landed, a level 60 demon beast attacked him.

Meng Jingtian hurriedly opened the Law Heaven and Earth, and a divine punishment technique knocked out one-third of the demon beast's blood.

"Ding! Help the Terrans: Help the Terran warriors and win this war.

Reward: Spell × 1

Mission time: 3 hours. ”

A system prompt sounded in Meng Jingtian's ears, but he was speechless for a moment.

Master, are you looking too highly of me?

Although these monsters are all level 60, they are very much in line with my current level.

But what a special thing, this number is not in millions, but in billions!

Even if he cleared a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!

But it is still so insignificant, it does not have much impact on the whole war at all, and it cannot determine the victory of the war.

Just when Meng Jingtian was complaining about the mission, more demon beasts rushed towards him, after all, his current giant form was quite conspicuous among these ordinary human races.

Meng Jingtian had no room to think at all, he couldn't be beaten passively, he could only kill, keep killing, killing these wild monsters that attacked him.

“－685523”

“－652885”

……

In the sea of fire, there were constantly demon beasts dying around Meng Jingtian, but what did that do?

These dead demon beasts are just a drop in the ocean for the demon beasts on the battlefield.

For the first time, he felt the insignificance of his individual strength and felt powerless.

(End of chapter)