In the past, the scene of the Sword Saint and the Ghost Sword fighting for many days on the lonely peak of three thousand miles in Xiangshu City is still talked about today.

For a hundred years, they have been known as the two most talented cultivators in the Demon Heaven, and they are also the idols of many cultivators to worship and learn.

It's a pity that more than 20 years ago, these two people disappeared one after another.

Otherwise, this time, the Centennial Contest will definitely stage a grand decisive battle.

It's just that since the day Ye Wentian, the sect leader of the ghost sect, took over as the sect master, he had a strict order that no one was allowed to talk about anything about the ghost knife person, and once it was discovered, he would be deprived of his cultivation and expelled from the sect.

Therefore, over the years, the ghost sword and the sword master have gradually been forgotten in people's minds.

It wasn't until the period of Dabi was approaching that some people were reminded of the memories of these two legendary figures, but now that the Sword Sect was almost destroyed, and a number of master disciples were killed and injured, they existed in name only, even if the Sword Saint was born now, what could they do?

Of course, this is just a quiet idea in the hearts of some people, just a thought, and no one dares to mention it to others.

However, there is a person who doesn't know what to do, and he wants to ask a question in public, which is actually about the Sword Master and the Ghost Knife.

In front of the Ghost King Palace, the disciples of the Ghost Sect gathered, except for the elders who were on important duty, everyone else was there.

The eight candidate disciples were standing in front of Ye Wentian and other sect seniors with their hands down, listening to the long reprimands, Dabi was not only about personal gains and losses, but also about the glory of the sect.

Although the grade of this year's Dabi has dropped a lot, the original number one in the world has become the first person under the Yuan Baby, which has not affected the quality of Zhongtian's acceptance of the artifact inheritance.

After expounding on the far-reaching historical significance of winning this big competition, Ye Wentian seemed to be very satisfied with his story, and was about to wave his hand to announce the start of the competition, when a person came from outside the main hall.

This person is Meng Yang, who has changed into the costume of the head of the Twelve Angels.

"I've seen Sect Master Ye, I've seen all the seniors!" Meng Yang stepped forward and saluted.

Ye Wentian and the elders frowned, and said in their hearts, this kid will not appear sooner or later, what will he do before the disciples of the sect are about to compete?

"Fuji Gongzi, are you now over the retreat? It just so happens that this sect is conducting a competition and assessment of candidates today, if Gongzi has nothing else to do, he can watch and give guidance from the sidelines, Teng Gongzi's magical powers, we are all very respectful!" Ye Wentian smiled faintly.

"Oh, yes? That's a good time to feast your eyes on. However, before that, there is a very important matter below, I want to ask Sect Master Ye!" Teng Baolang said.

"Childe, excuse me. "Ye Wentian said. He wished he could finish the question so that the competition could begin.

"I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to ask here, right?" Meng Yang hesitated.

"It's okay, here are all the core disciples of this sect and many elders, son, please speak directly!" Ye Wentian was a little impatient.

"Okay!" Meng Yang straightened his waist and asked loudly: "Sect Master, my memory has recovered a little, and I remember some things related to the Jade Jane Transmission・・・・・・

Ye Wentian's face changed suddenly, and he saw that many elders in the door also had different expressions on their faces.

He tried to stop Meng Yang from speaking, but Meng Yang didn't even look at his expression, and asked in a loud voice.

"It's not a person of Tianxuan, it's not called Teng Bao below, it's called Mengyang, the beginning of Hongmeng, and its name is not praised. Entrusted by the two predecessors of the guardians of the Heavenly Xuan Plane Seal, I was ordered to personally send the two summons for help to the Sword Sect Master and the Ye Sect Master, because they were attacked by powerful forces in that Tianxuan, and they were imprisoned by artifacts, their life and death were uncertain, and the plane seal lacked human protection and was in danger. One of these two people is the Sword Saint senior of the Sword Sect, and the other is the ghost sword senior of your Sect! I don't know if Sect Master Ye and the seniors can discuss a way to save them?"

Airplanes!

In an instant, both the elite disciples of your sect and those elders were shocked and began to talk and discuss.

Only Ye Wentian and Tang Youlong's faces sank like water, their iron was blue, and their eyes swept over Meng Yang like fire.

"I was once taken care of by the predecessors of the Sword Saint, and immediately rushed to the Demon Heaven after receiving this teleportation mission, but I didn't expect to be attacked by the spatial turbulence in the teleportation array, so that my memory was lost a lot, and it didn't return to normal until today. Therefore, I am so anxious that I immediately come over and ask all the seniors, can I think of a way to rescue the two seniors, when will we leave for Tianxuan?"

Teng Bao didn't seem to notice the strangeness of Ye Wentian and Tang Youlong at all, and asked aloud.

"This... Recently, because of the matter of the Divine Tree, this sect master hasn't had time to discuss with the elders for a while・・・・・・" Ye Wentian said with a stiff expression.

"Ah, how can that be done? It is said that the Ghost Sword Seniors and the Sword Saint Seniors have been included in the artifact warp and weft bells, and one more day is one more danger, Sect Master Ye should hurry up and think of a way!" Meng Yang said urgently.

"Hmph, how can you get involved in such a big thing? Fuji Gongzi, oh no, Meng Gongzi, you better go down and rest first, this sect will discuss it. Come on, please go down and rest!" Tang Youlong shouted in a deep voice, and then the two hall masters of the Seven Turns Golden Pill came over, and sent the reluctant Meng Yang back to his room!

Moreover, these two hall masters also laid a strict ban outside his room, and Teng Bao's divine sense could not penetrate it, let alone enter and exit freely. It's like house arrest.

In an instant, the fire in Meng Yang's heart suddenly steamed!

In his mind, the status of the drunkard is so high that no one can match.

He still doesn't know who did the tragedy of the Sword Sect's Drifting Snow Peak, and now the only ghost sect with many strong people has this ambiguous attitude, which is completely ignored.

Looking at the situation, it must be because that ghost knife senior seemed to have touched some taboo of the Ye sect master, and Meng Yang only came back to his senses at this moment.

He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his spirit began to slowly sort through a series of complicated information, and quickly sorted out a set of plans for him.

This place, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

However, he didn't want to be so cheap for the Ghost Sect, a ruthless and unrighteous person.

It's just that the gilt gold and soul water haven't arrived yet, not to mention, in the room on the side, Uncle Cai, Zuiyue and Mingzhi are still being firmly guarded, and he must not act rashly. If he really provoked these people, any one would be enough for him to drink a pot, and he didn't want to hit a stone with an egg.

Is there any way to be unaware・・・・・・

Suddenly, Meng Yang's heart moved, and his mind quickly sank into the sea of blood in the reincarnation space.

"Shaba, Xiaoxue, come here!"

Meng Yang stood above the sea of blood, beckoning.

After a while, Shaba was awakened from his slumber by him, and Xiaoxue, who was bored playing alone in the sea of blood, came to his side almost at the same time!

Both of them are his contract pets, and the recovery of his memory, the two pets naturally knew immediately, and immediately congratulated: "Congratulations to the owner for the memory restoration!"

Meng Yang said in a deep voice: "I have come here in a mess these days, and I have really wasted a lot of time. For now, you two have to do me a big favor. You guys be careful, wait a minute, I'll use the Hidden Immortal Technique to simulate some breath and attach it to you, Shaba, I'll temporarily condense some power from the Sand Magnetic Bell for you, your task is to help Xiaoxue escape! Xiaoxue's task is to get things! You can all use the storage ring, three should be enough. You are so and so, so and so ・・・・・・."

Meng Yang patiently confessed to the two excited pets, and quickly summoned them out of the body.

During this period of diving cultivation, Xiaoxue has made the greatest progress, as can be seen from the collection of Xingye grass in the canyon in the poisonous miasma area a while ago. Shaba is also not bad, it seems that as long as they return to Tianxuan, both of them can successfully advance to the stage of distraction and transformation of gods.

Since receiving the fragments of the Book of Heaven, Meng Yang found that after combining all the exercises, the mental method controlled by the Book of Heaven now runs very smoothly, and almost in a thought, the spell that used to take several breaths to complete has been completed.

Carefully extracted some of the divine power of the Sand Magnetic Bell and injected it into Shaba's body, Shaba was like beating chicken blood, with the urge to shatter this floating island with a thousand trembling feet, while Xiaoxue was used by Meng Yang to use auxiliary spells such as "Qingfeng Technique", and felt that the movements were extremely light and agile, and she was excited.

and gave the two of them some excellent pills respectively, explaining their respective uses, and now Shaba and Xiaoxue were even more confident.

"Go ahead, be careful, don't show your tracks!" Meng Yang commanded with a smile.

The two figures became extremely small, only the size of cockroaches, and in a flash, they disappeared into the basement of the room where Meng Yang was, and disappeared.

Meng Yang's eyes are extremely resolute, he is by no means a good person, especially when anyone touches his bottom limit, and the drunkard is undoubtedly a taboo-like existence in his heart.

Originally, he just wanted to use the three conditions promised by the Ghost Sect to ask them for some materials, which was enough for him, Mingzhi and others to refine the clone, but he didn't expect the Ghost Sect to do this, which made him angry in his heart.

However, he is not very sure whether Shaba and Xiaoxue will succeed, but he believes that after his careful preparation, even if their traces are revealed, they will be able to escape safely.

Because, he now has a unique advantage that no one knows that he has several pets, not to mention, the information he got from the memories of the demon clan in the Ghost Valley that day shows that in the past 10,000 years, the demon beasts in the demon sky have long been extinct, and there are no beast pets in the demon sky!

Therefore, cultivating as a sand tyrant and Xiaoxue, who are almost negligible, use their unique skills to escape to the earth, and they should not be in much danger.

The tasks arranged by Meng Yang are numerous and arduous, and I am afraid that he will not be able to return for a while and a half, so Meng Yang is determined to escape into the sea of blood and cultivate for a while.

Refining the three more distractions to make them a little more powerful, and when they start refining the clones, their effects will be more powerful, and Meng Yang knows this truth.

What's more, he also had to take this opportunity to study and think about the wonderful uses of the doppelganger between the Dan God and the Demon God that he had sorted out from his memory.

This is the experience of the great powers, at least Meng Yang is sure that the so-called strongest person in the three-day realm, that is, a peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage like Ye Wentian, is completely unaware of such mysteries.

Moreover, Meng Yang's idea was that since the ancestor of the Ghost Sect set the sect in the Great Array of Clouds and Smoke arranged by the Demon God, relying on the continuous transfer of the coordinates of the floating island to resist the erosion of the poisonous miasma, there must be a deep meaning that no one knows.

He thought that as long as he was allowed to refine and complete the three clones as soon as possible, he would search for the memories of hooking up three and four, and use Qinghu's anti-heaven ability, and maybe he could also use this 10,000-mile poisonous miasma area.

At least, it's a good thing to do for the Demon Sky Humans, right?

The sound of the bell and drum of the Divine Soul sounded in unison, extremely harmonious, Meng Yang noticed that in the sea of consciousness, the red ball of light evolved into a bell, the blue ball of light evolved into a drum, and the blue ball of light was the magic cultivation that made the Dan God frightened and finally devoured by it, and the red ball of light was a comprehensive cultivation such as the Ten Thousand Dragons Jue and the Qinglian Jue.

The tongs are in the center, and the three seem to be holding each other back.

The red ball is righteousness, the blue ball is demonic energy, good and evil coexist, and the two will shoot together when the tongs seal tries to hurt his master, which is really an unbelievable and wonderful realm.

Meng Yang immediately understood that although he had blended all the exercises, in fact, the differentiation still existed, and if the red and blue two cultivation light balls were completely fused, I was afraid that then the two would be completely fused, right?

The water of the sea of blood roared silently, gently encircling him, and he could clearly see that a trace of the purest blood was constantly extracted from the blood and water and directly entered the two places of his body, and no longer entered from his spiritual acupoint.

The Divine Court has refined the Divine Court of the Zhenlong Tower, and the Divine Court has refined the Divine Court of the Zhenlong Tower, and the blood has directly infiltrated from these two big holes.

Moreover, Meng Yang felt that as soon as these blood threads entered the acupuncture points, they were quickly transformed into chaotic-colored spiritual power, and they directly submerged into the fragments of the Book of Heaven, and there was no wave at all!

It seems that no matter how many, the fragments of the Book of Heaven can be absorbed!

Could it be that the fragments of this Heavenly Book need me to absorb these blood sea essence blood for repair after refining the artifact?" Meng Yang couldn't help but think in surprise.