Chapter 263: Glory! (Medium)

Just when Luo Liuyun hid in the secret room and vented fiercely, in the midst of the Dali Dynasty and the Wuwei Elite Camp, Emperor Feng Yuanqing was covered for a while, and his empty eyes gradually recovered his divine light, obviously completely sobering up from the immersion in the magic technique of the long-haired Taoist.

He casually glanced around, and a surprised and dazed expression appeared on his face.

The red-haired Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect took the thirteen chief elders of the hall and more than thirty inner disciples to start the battle, and when he came over to ask the master to ask for sins and play prestige, he was already in a state of trance, so he had no perception of this aspect at all.

However, the projection of the Star Divine Dragon summoned by his "Star Transformation Dragon Great Immortal Technique", as well as the Taiyi Punishment Elder who was tied up like a dumpling, at this moment, there was no shadow at all.

And the chaotic aura of heaven and earth around him clearly told him that in this sky, there must have been an unprecedented war!

This chaotic process of heaven and earth aura was definitely not something that he could disrupt with the star dragon projection he summoned with the "Star Transformation Dragon Great Immortal Technique".

It's just that he looked around, but found that whether it was these people in the Wuwei Elite Camp, or the two teams of Da Chu and Chijin who were returning to the Wuwei Elite Camp, all of them were either in a coma, or as if they had been immobilized and ecstasy, they stood stiffly in place one by one, their eyes were empty and their faces were expressionless, even the four emperor-level demon beasts were no exception.

"Uh......" Feng Yuanqing looked around, and his mouth suddenly choked.

It seems, as if, there are still accidents-

"Meng Siao?" Feng Yuanqing's face showed an expression that he didn't know whether he was stunned or surprised.

As soon as his body moved, the person had disappeared from the sky, and then appeared in front of Meng Wushao.

Meng Wushao was lowering his head at this moment, squatting on the ground, holding a branch in his hand, writing and drawing.

Feng Yuanqing glanced at it curiously, but found that the patterns on the ground, the pictures were not like pictures, and the runes were not like runes, and he always felt that they had some kind of magical meaning, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that he couldn't understand it at all.

So, the Great Leaving Emperor had no choice but to ask shamelessly, "What are you doing?"

"It counts. Meng Wushao replied without raising his head, "With such a big windfall, I have to calculate how many times I have to lose every day before I can lose them all." ”

As he spoke, he wrote a partial differential equation on the sand by the branch of a tree.

"En?" Meng Wushao suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, and immediately turned his head to look behind him, "Oh, Emperor, you really deserve to be the world-strong man of the Yuanying Realm, and you will recover so quickly! ”

Feng Yuanqing looked at the long list of symbols at his feet that he couldn't understand at all, and said with some curiosity: "You said these are calculations?"

"Well, the stuff in advanced math - that, don't worry about the details. Meng Siao got up and responded, slapped his hands on the ground by the way, and immediately erased all the equation symbols, "Let me tell you about the future." ”

Feng Yuanqing glanced at the ground, didn't ask, nodded and said, "It's okay, I didn't expect that in that situation, you would be able to hold on." ”

"Hehe, I'm lucky, I just happened to be pulled by a world-strong man for questioning. Meng Siao didn't think about it, so he directly sold the long-haired Taoist, "Elder Feng, I will bet you a thousand low-grade spirit stones, you must not know who the long-haired Taoist priest who suppressed the **** punishment elder of Taiyi Sect with a raised hand." ”

Feng Yuanqing smiled: "Of course I don't know, so I won't bet with you." ”

After a pause, he was a little surprised and said, "Looking at your expression, could it be that he is your master 'Long Aotian'?"

"Poof......" Meng Wushao almost sprayed a mouthful of saliva directly on the face of this Great Leaving Emperor, "Ahem, he is not my master, he is the master of Tianwu Pavilion." ”

Feng Yuanqing was stunned for a moment: "Tianwu Pavilion?!The Tianwu Pavilion in the Jingshi?!"

"That's it, is there any other Tianwu Pavilion in Dali Territory?" Meng Siao spread his hands, "This Tianwu Pavilion Master seems to know my master, and after cleaning up the Taiyi Sect Punishment Elder, let's talk to me about a bunch of things that I have, if it weren't for the fact that he was watching the extortion of a large amount of ransom from the Taiyi Sect, I wouldn't be too lazy to listen to his ramblings, young master." ”

His nonsense can be said to come as soon as he opens his eyes, and he doesn't need to make a draft in advance.

But Feng Yuanqing's eyes became bigger and bigger when he heard it, and when Meng Siao finished making up the nonsense casually, this great emperor was so stunned that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, Feng Yuanqing finally came back to his senses, sighed and said: "I see, I didn't expect that there would be so many origins in this." ”

Meng Siao recounted the matter of the Confucian Great Sage back then, hiding the Star Academy, the Origin Realm and the bald Lu Chuan, skipping the Taiyi Sect Elder and the other thirteen elders in charge, only saying that it was the cultivation holy land from which the long-haired Taoist priest came, and his prestige was extremely prestigious, and even the Taiyi Sect did not dare to brush the tiger's beard lightly, and finally obediently paid a large amount of spirit stones, and ransomed the punishment elder Feng Chiyang.

His words, except for the latter paragraph, which are purely nonsense, are all true.

In addition, Feng Yuanqing had also heard the legend of the Confucian Great Sage back then, and he actually believed in it in his heart, and was completely fooled by Meng Wushao.

"It's no wonder that the foreign forces have always maintained the posture that the well water does not interfere with the river water for our secular dynasty, and they will not take the initiative to provoke it, it turns out that this is because of this!" Feng Yuanqing muttered to himself, suddenly raised his head, looked at Meng Siao, and said with a smile, "You have made another great achievement, come to think of it, the Holy Lord will definitely be happy when he hears this news." ”

"Then can you help me blow the wind by the way?" Meng Si came up arrogantly and handed over a spirit stone, "Be careful, not respectful—look, can Your Majesty give me the title of a marquis......?"

"You bastard, you want to bribe the old man to help you get a marquis with a bag of spirit stones?" Feng Yuanqing was dumbfounded, and knocked on the door of his head, "How many meritorious deeds did your father make for Dali back then, it was just a marquis title of 'Marquis of Zhenbei'." ”

"I'm different—" Meng Si looked around proudly, and seeing that no one else had woken up, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "You forgot, my master seems to have a relationship with the Pavilion Master of Tianwu Pavilion." As long as I am in the position of Da Li, for the sake of my master, how can that pavilion master take care of us Da Li, right?"

Feng Yuanqing smiled and said, "You, and your eldest brother are really two extremes from the same mother's belly." Okay, for the sake of you suing the old man for so many things, this bribe, the old man made an exception to accept it. ”

As he spoke, he looked around, nodded and said, "The Tianwu Pavilion Master is good, and after a while, everyone will probably be able to return to normal." Okay, since the old man accepted your bribe, this will run errands for you, so that your kid will not orchestrate the old decay behind his back in the future. ”

"Haha, how can you. Meng Wushao smiled sincerely.

Feng Yuanqing looked at him, shook his head with a smile, his figure gradually faded, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

"It's good to cultivate high, you don't have to walk to a place...... Meng Siao sighed, then walked over and kicked on the butt of the four-winged flying tiger, "Still lazy, when I don't know that you have woken up?"