Meng Shu came suddenly, walked in a chic manner, and was just out of the dust realm, but no one present would underestimate him at all, just because of the mental puppet beside him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This artifact is mysterious in the eyes of these people.

Besides, Meng Shu already has such a strong essence just from the realm of dust, and he can use this to control the sky, and these methods are already surprising enough.

This is a world where the strong force is supreme, and Meng Shu's actual actions as a puppet have won the respect of everyone present.

Well, there's nothing wrong with that, although he didn't make the movement, but the mental puppet is his.

After Meng Shu left, these people looked at the tumbling huge gap and were silent, their hearts full of shock.

"How many years has it been since the smoke that has not changed for thousands of years has been cut off?"

Then someone sighed: "Yes, this kind of means is already the power of the Void Dao, the last time was when the Xuan Dao was promoted to the realm of the Void Dao more than a hundred years ago, he burned a ten-mile-wide empty field with real fire, and even the ground was several feet shorter. ”

"Those methods are amazing, and we can't understand them. "It's humane again.

Someone else said: "That's fine, with this way, after Dabi, I will save a lot of trouble for my juniors to go to Daze." ”

This attracted the approval of most people, and some people scoffed at it, and said coldly: "The juniors go to Daze to experience training, if you have to seek shortcuts in everything, then in my opinion, this opportunity for training is not good." ”

It was a short old man who spoke, dressed in coarse clothes, like an old peasant, leaning over his body, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was about to die.

There were one hundred and ten people present, all of them were strong, and there was no one lower than the Tibetan God Realm, and anyone who was placed in Tide Cliff City was a figure with a head and a face.

Either the lord of a clan, or the lord of a clan.

The person who spoke first chuckled and said, "Old man Wanxian, what you said is not interesting, this time the junior of your family was removed from the Chaoya Sect, you can't spread your resentment on our backs." ”

"Humph!"

The old man Wan Xian's face was gloomy, his face was mottled, and the markings made up, like a loose skin.

He was angry, and as his mood changed, a circle of divine brilliance rose on his body, and his breath was strong and compelling.

But none of the people present are powerful people in the Tibetan God Realm, no one will be afraid of him, they are all figures of the big clan, and they are happy to see him make a fool of himself.

"I wish your juniors a great harvest this time, and they will soar to the sky in the future, and they must not be lost in Daze. ”

After the old man Wan Xian finished speaking, he turned around and walked away with a calm face, the speed was extremely fast, without a trace of stagnation, and at this time, the breath emanating from his body could not feel that he was already an old man who wanted to be ancient.

Fu Shan Huang, who had just spoken to Meng Shu, sneered at the back of the old man Wan Xian at this time: "This old thing still can't recognize the form, and he deserves that his Wan Xian clan will end up like this in this big competition." ”

"yes. "Someone followed.

"Looking at the several juniors of his Wanxian clan, none of them are outstanding, and they are all flying and domineering, and this bad reputation has spread to the high-level of the Chaoya Sect. ”

"I also heard that his family's Wan Xian Qi offended the bathhouse shopkeeper, so that no one in the Wan Xian clan behind him could not be in his door, hehe, if it goes on like this, the Wan Xian family is worried. ”

"No, there is no outstanding junior to take the lead, and it seems difficult to support the entire Wanxian family with his ability to work alone. ”

Speaking of which, these people know in their hearts that the decline of the Wanxian clan is inevitable, and it depends on how they should get a piece of the pie at that time.

Someone reminded: "You guys are still calm, how can you say that this Wan Xian Gong is also the peak of the Tibetan God, and if you want to get close to the characters of the Void Dao, even if you don't have a few years to live, as long as he is in one day, who will be the enemy of him? ”

"Well, yes. ”

......

Not to mention what those people were talking about, Meng Shu's side was galloping all the way, and it only took half a pillar of incense to cross more than a hundred miles, and the huge city wall of Chaoya City in front of him was already faintly visible.

When I came out, I was in a state of excitement, and I didn't pay attention to this place at all, but I had the heart to observe it a little on the way back.

When I got closer, I saw that the city wall was dark, towering nearly ten zhang, and the width was as much as five or six zhang, extending to both sides without knowing how many ends, and the sense of oppression was full.

The dark wall, which seems to be made of mountain stones, is full of heaviness, and when you get closer, you can clearly see the mottled traces on it, there are cracked dents, and there are also ravines that have been cut out by something, and there are dark red colors in some places, as if it has been soaked in blood.

It's not that this section of the city is like this as Meng Shu has seen, but even more so that all the walls are like this, and the city walls seem to have resisted an unknown number of attacks.

Meng Shu didn't think much about it, just stared at it for a moment, then flew up again, shooting towards the location of the bathhouse.

I have to say that his body has very strong essence reserves, and ordinary people in the realm of dust don't dare to think about it at all, but he can fly back and forth for three hundred miles leisurely.

In the bathhouse, Lin Gongyu was standing on top of the rockery, looking at the direction of Meng Shu's departure, and the purple mist in his eyes was full of mist.

Everything that happened just now was fully visible to her, and the delusional eye directly saw through the distance of more than 100 miles, and saw the changes in the miasma of smoke like a canopy of heaven clearly.

She was a little surprised by the power of the puppet, and envied the ability of such a hand to change the heavens.

She has always had a secret in her heart, a secret that no one knows, which makes her eager to become stronger, eager to become strong, and she practices diligently every day, but she is not willing to waste the slightest time.

She lives here, in addition to being familiar with Meng Shu, the main reason is that Meng Shu's technique can help her, and this kind of magic effect is what she needs most now.

Lin Gongyu's face was as usual, he couldn't see joy, and there was a hint of a light smile on his elegant cheeks, which was incomprehensible in beauty.

The purple mist in her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had already seen Meng Shu's figure returning.

"The great revenge has not been avenged, with my current realm, to deal with the Extreme Immortal Emperor Sect is tantamount to a fool's dream, I don't know when I will be able to get my wish. ”

At this point, a flash of hatred flashed on her face, and the next moment it was back to normal.

"Fortunately, the shopkeeper's technique is miraculous, it has only been more than ten days, I have stabilized the realm, and there is a trace of growth, much stronger than a person's penance, if it is like this every day, it is possible to explore the secret of the void path. ”

She admired Meng Shu even more at this time, this method was absolutely unique in the world.

Meng Shu and the mental puppet continued to gallop, but in a moment he had already come to the top of the bathhouse, he dodged and fell steadily from the air, and his breath did not weaken in the slightest.

After he stood firm, Lin Gongyu also jumped in front of him, smiled at him, and said, "How does Yukong feel?"

"Cool!" Meng Shu smiled heartily at her.

......

At the same time, somewhere in the middle of Daze, surrounded by mountains, where ancient trees are towering to the sky, two figures are jumping forward rapidly, and they have crossed a distance of dozens of zhang in one step, like two lightning lights.

One of them was in a white robe fluttering, with cloud sleeves and dark lines, his face was like a peach and plum, and his star pupils were smart, like two gems.

It was Xun Wenzheng, who had crossed paths with Meng Shu before.

It's just that at this time, his face was anxious, and the previous indifference had disappeared.

He turned around and said hurriedly to the man who was with him: "Brother Yaoshi, you leave quickly, I will lure this beast away, otherwise we will all be in danger." ”

(There will be a second update later.) ）