"Lord Qiqimeng, this is Fang Mofang's senior." Huang Zhuying hurriedly stepped forward at this time, looked at the ugly-looking Meng Lie and saluted.

Meng Lie ignored her words, and his eyes always fell on Dongfang Mo's body, and he looked him up and down.

The next moment, the man stood up.

"Buzz!"

From him, a powerful coercion in the middle of the Divine Journey Realm suddenly erupted, and this person was the center.

Under this coercion, Huang Zhuying's face changed greatly. However, just as the woman was about to cast a spell to resist, a soft force suddenly diffused from Dongfang Mo's body by her side, covering her.

In a split second, the coercion swept past her without affecting her in any way.

"Huh?"

After seeing this scene, Meng Lie's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape.

Then the man walked towards Dongfang Mo in a hurry, and every step he took made a muffled sound.

However, just as he was aggressive and about to approach Dongfang Mozhang's range, there was a "hum" sound, and an astonishing coercion erupted from Dongfang Mo's body, which was three points stronger than what this person had released before.

At this moment, Meng Lie's raised footsteps took half a step back and stepped on the ground, and the momentum of approaching Dongfang Mo was also paused.

What is surprising is that this coercion comes and goes faster, and disappears in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

Looking at Dongfang Mo at this time, he looked at the shocked Meng Lie with a smile, and then said: "In the lower ink, this should be Meng Lie Meng's fellow Daoist." ”

Since this person is arrogant, he naturally doesn't mind retaliating with a tooth for a tooth and giving him a disadvantage.

Moreover, although this Meng Lie has the mid-stage cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm, because of the particularity of this world, the mana in the bodies of these monks is not strong, it can be said that there is an empty realm, and the strength is more than a star and a half worse than the mid-stage cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm in the outside world, and he will not put this person in his eyes.

Meng Lie looked at Dongfang Mo, the shock on his face was still there, and he clearly felt the coercion of the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm that had emanated from Dongfang Mo's body before.

The handsome-looking young man in front of him turned out to be a late-stage cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm, how could this not surprise him.

Moreover, Dongfang Mo is extremely faceless, he has never seen such a number one person in the Island Alliance.

"Yes, it's Meng Lie down there." After a brief moment of surprise, the man spoke.

"Fang Mou has heard of Meng Daoyou's name from Zhuying's mouth a long time ago, and when he saw it today, he really lived up to his reputation." Dongfang Mo said lightly.

Just hearing his words, Meng Lie's face twitched unnaturally, especially the four words "worthy of the name", every word seemed to be drawn on his face.

This person suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at him and said, "Fang Daoyou's face is very raw, I don't know that he belongs to the command of that hundred households. ”

It's just that without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, he listened to Huang Zhuying on the side take the lead and said: "Master Meng, Senior Fang is actually a person from the outside world, not a monk in this realm. ”

"What, someone from the outside!"

As soon as this woman's voice fell, Meng Lie looked at Dongfang Mo in shock, even if it was this person's cultivation, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He knew very well what it meant to be a person from the outside world, he was a native monk here, and he was able to cultivate to this point, all thanks to the kindness of the hundred households who were also people from the outside world, and his courage every time he attacked the Black Spirit Continent, so that he could compete for more spirit stones.

And these people from the outside world are not only extremely strong in their original strength, they are almost invincible in the same level, and the treasures all over their bodies are endless, and everyone is feared.

"Hehe, let Meng Daoyou smile. This time, Huang Daoyou was introduced because Fang wanted to go to Qianjin Island with Meng Daoyou to meet the Lord of the Hundred Households, and hoped that Meng Daoyou could fulfill one or two. Dongfang Mo looked at this person and spoke.

"Yes," Meng Lie nodded after suppressing the shock in his heart. But then he changed his words, "But before I do that, I have to check whether Your Excellency is the Black Spirit Clan." ”

"Oh? I don't know what kind of inspection method Meng Daoyou wants! "Dongfang Road.

"The people of the Black Spirit Clan have demonic energy flowing in their bodies, and I have a treasure in my hand, which can just test the existence of this demonic energy."

"This ...... All right! Dongfang Mo hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

Seeing this, Meng Lie did not hesitate, and the man slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a strange artifact that looked like a teapot.

The whole thing is round and dark yellow, but there is only a round mouth at the top, which looks strange.

"Your Excellency just needs to open your mind!" Just listen to this humanity.

Dongfang Mo nodded and didn't say much.

Meng Lie's mana was agitated and injected into the teapot in his hand, and then the person grabbed the object and waved.

"Rustling ......"

A sparkling sand spurt out of the round mouth of the teapot and surged towards the Oriental ink.

The mana in Dongfang Mo's body subconsciously agitated, but in the end, he still stood still in place, letting this piece of crystal sand cover him.

At this time, a strange scene happened, only to see the crystal sand and gravel cover him, and float around him one by one, like a layer of hazy smoke enveloping him.

Then I saw Meng Lie chanting words not far away, and his fingers were pinched. Suddenly, the grit covering the oriental ink turned out to be colorful.

After about a dozen breaths, the changing color of the grit finally stopped. At this time, it probably shows several colors such as blue, black, yellow, and green.

Among them, cyan is the most eye-catching, followed by black. His colors were only sporadically mixed in and could not even be seen if you were not careful.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the expression on Meng Lie's ugly face changed suddenly. It was shocking, surprising and incredible.

Huang Zhuying, who was on the side, looked at the sand and gravel around Dongfang Mo's body with some curiosity, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Meng Lie's mind moved, and the grit covering Dongfang Mo returned to its previous crystal appearance, and it was reversed, and he re-integrated it into the strange teapot.

Dongfang Mo had some guesses in his heart about the color changes that would occur in the grit that covered him before. He estimated that there was a possibility that the color of the grit would change, and he was predicting the attributes of the exercises he was cultivating.

For example, cyan means that he is majoring in wood exercises, and what flows in his body is also wood spiritual power.

And the black color represents his extreme determination, after all, there is still a demon element in his body.

As for the other colors, they were some miscellaneous things he had cultivated, such as blood path techniques, or fire-based earth techniques.

Although he thought so, he still looked at the fierce mouth: "How is the test of Meng Daoyou!" ”

"Although your Excellency has demonic energy in your body, you also have the aura of other attributes, so you are not from the Black Spirit Clan. Because the Black Spirit Clan only has demonic energy flowing in their bodies, it is impossible to cultivate other exercises. Meng Lie said.

"Hehe, even so, then Meng Daoyou should also rest assured." Dongfang Mo nodded.

"There is a saying that the hearts of those who are not of our race must be different, although there are many races in our island alliance, they have always been together for countless years in order to fight against the black spirit people. Since you are not from the Black Spirit Clan, you are a member of our Island Alliance. Meng Lie said.

"It's nature." Dongfang Mo snorted.

"Without further ado, I'll leave now!" Just listen to Meng Lie.

"Fang Mou has this intention." Of course, Dongfang Mo has no opinion on this.

At this moment, Huang Zhuying on one side immediately spoke: "Please come with me, the ferry has already been prepared." ”

"Bamboo Shadow, I'm tired." Hearing this, Meng Lie looked at this woman and smiled slightly.

This time, this woman was able to introduce him to an outside monk in the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm, so if he brought this person back to the Island Alliance and recommended it to Lord Baihu, he would get some unexpected benefits, and he would naturally be happy with this person.

It's just that his face is ugly, and his smile is even more hideous than before.

Huang Zhuying nodded yes to this and didn't say anything.

But if you look closely, you can see a little unnaturalness on this woman's face.

Dongfang Mo Dark Dao is no wonder that even if she is a mid-stage cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm, this woman is not willing to serve him, just because of Meng Lie's appearance, few people can accept it.

Next, the two of them followed the woman, and soon came to the cliff where Dongfang Mo first came, and came to the bottom of the cliff through a tunnel.

But this time, what they passed was a karst cave more than ten zhang wide.

On the sea at the bottom of the cave, there is an ink-colored ferry boat five or six zhang long but only half a zhang wide waiting here.

In the cabin of this ferry, there were twenty body cultivation cultivators in the foundation building period, and this trip relied on these people to paddle and travel, and more than twenty people worked at the same time, and the speed was naturally impossible to be slow.

After Huang Zhuying sent Dongfang Mo and the others here, he stood respectfully in place, but at this time, Meng Lie had already stepped on the deck of the ferry.

After Dongfang Mo hesitated for a moment, he turned around abruptly and walked towards Huang Zhuying.

And in the incredulous gaze of Meng Lie and the others, he raised a hand, put it on the woman's shoulder, and carried her back a few steps.

Huang Zhuying's face turned red in a panic, she didn't expect Dongfang Mo to suddenly make such a move.

And Meng Lie, who was behind the two of them, his pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and there was even more anger in his body.

Dongfang Mo ignored this, but reached out and took off a storage bag from his waist, grabbed the woman's soft wattle, and put it in her hand.

"Miss Huang, Fang Mou will go first, you can accept these spirit stones and cultivate them well. After this matter, Fang will definitely come back to look for you. ”

Even though Huang Zhuying had the cultivation of the infant realm, but under Dongfang Mo's words, especially in front of Meng Lie, this woman's face became more and more red, and she was even a little overwhelmed.

I only listened to this woman: "Fang Qian......"

However, before the woman finished speaking, Dongfang Mo stretched out an index finger and blocked her red lips.

"Don't worry, I know this in my heart." He looked at her in a tone that he could only hear with her.

He smiled evilly, and then Huo Ran turned around and stepped onto the deck of the ferry, and stood side by side with Meng Lie. He simply ignored the anger on Meng Lie's face.

At the same time, more than twenty Foundation Stage Cultivation Cultivators under the cabin slid their oars at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

The whole narrow and narrow ferryboat was like a black snake, and it suddenly shot out towards the bright spot outside the cave, and the speed was more than a star and a half faster than Dongfang Mo expected.