"I still like you to call me Uncle Meng."

Meng Mo coughed, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Shan with a smile on his face, without the slightest sense of guilt for being exposed by Jiang Shan because the conspiracy broke down.

"Call your son."

Jiang Shan burst out, and swung the axe in his hand hard, with great power, as if opening the world, the boundless space collapsed, and the avenue shattered.

But Meng Mo was extremely indifferent, just stretched out a finger, and then the earth-shattering axe was stopped in mid-air as if he had encountered some insurmountable moat.

"Don't be angry, although you are very talented and may surpass me in the future, but now, don't doubt it, it is not much harder for me to kill you than it is to kill a chicken." Meng Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency must be the legendary Dream Demon, right? I don't know where Jiang Shan offended Your Excellency, and asked Your Excellency to calculate it yourself? Jiang Shan withdrew the mixed iron rod and said with a vigilant expression.

Strong, unexpectedly strong, definitely a strong man at the four royal levels, not under Wangshu.

"There is a deal on the surface, Ziwei invited me to come and avenge your trouble. Privately, I'm curious about you. That mirage demon in the demon world, although he has only learned a little from me, is barely my heir, and you can completely ignore his illusions, which makes me curious enough, so come and see you. Meng Mo said.

"So you're going to kill me?" Jiang Shan's heart is even more acute, after the will of Jiuli dissipates in Chiyou, he is now using it, not Chiyou Dai, but by himself, although there is also an improvement, but it will not be as terrifying as the demon world, and it is difficult to win with Pangu Yuanshen.

"No, I'm just curious. Now that I know the reason, what to kill you for? Meng Mo asked rhetorically.

He was an authentic Confucian protégé, who emphasized faith and harmony, and pursued benevolence and righteousness.

It's just that his benevolence is more flexible and moves with his heart.

Jiang Shan has no grievances with him, he is not very interested in killing Jiang Shan, mainly because Jiang Shan broke the dream of the Phantom Emperor, so he came over, otherwise Ziwei would invite him, but it would not be enough.

Now that he has studied the reason why Jiang Shan can resist dreams, he has no interest in killing.

And back then, he promised Taishang that he would not kill anyone who could get out of the dream realm with his own cultivation.

"So I and my friends can go?" Jiang Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Absolutely. They don't matter in the first place, it's you who matters. And I've got the answers I wanted. Meng Mo said.

"Then I don't know if Your Excellency can hide everything that happened here today in the bottom of your heart and not tell anyone." Jiang Shan Road.

"Yes. Rest assured, I'm curious, but I can keep secrets, and I don't have any friends and can't find anyone to share my secrets, so you can rest assured that no one will know your secrets. Meng Mo smiled.

"Thank you, Uncle Meng." Jiang Shan saluted Meng Mo, although all this was done today because of this guy, but fortunately, this guy had no real evil intentions, otherwise he would really die here today.

Sure enough, the Three Realms were very dangerous, and at this time, Jiang Shan once again understood his master's thoughts.

The Three Realms are big and dangerous.

"So quickly it changed back to the name." Meng Mo looked at Jiang Shan and smiled.

"The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and at least Uncle Meng has no ill will towards me at this moment." Jiang Shan put away the mixed iron rod and sat beside Meng Mo and said.

If you can't kill him, admit it first.

I'll talk about it when I get stronger later.

When the time comes, I'll open up a world, leave you in it, change your memory, and make you call Daddy.

"It's funny, it's been a long time since I've seen a young man as interesting as you. But your Uncle Meng is not in vain. Meng Mo smiled slightly, stretched out a finger in the void, and a white qi surged, like a silkworm, flying into Jiang Shan's hand, "This is one of my origin breaths, under creation, even if it is absorbed by Dongyue's level, it will be unconscious, let you slaughter." ”

"It's hard to resist even a product?" Jiang Shan's face showed surprise, this origin qi can be described as precious, Meng Mo was willing to give it to him.

"That's right, just call me Uncle Meng's gift for so long." Meng Mo said with a smile, he never expected that it would be the Pangu Yuan God.

This primordial god has been achieved, and he is the nemesis of the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Maybe there's a chance to kill those extraterritorial mintagons.

In this way, I don't have to hide for thirty-three years every yuanhui.

It's just that the festival needs to be resolved.

"Uncle Meng, you can get another one by calling a few times." Jiang Shan said suddenly.

The smile on Meng Mo's face froze slightly, and then he smiled: "Sure enough, it's whimsical and eclectic." ”

"Thank you Uncle Meng for complimenting, it's just that my cultivation is mediocre, not as good as Uncle Meng's supernatural powers, vertical and horizontal three realms, immortals and Buddhas are invincible, so I want to learn more skills. It's like there are a lot of people who want to kill me. Jiang Shan said.

"I'm just trading with Ziwei, so don't think about getting any news from me. Because there is a lot of news, I don't know, and even if I do, I won't tell you, after all, as a successor of Confucianism, honesty is fundamental. Meng Mo said.

"Confucian?" Jiang Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, big brother, can you remember that you are a demon?

"That's right, I'm now an authentic Confucian disciple, and I have a copy of the manuscripts of Confucius. The current Confucian disciples either want to call me Uncle or call me Ancestor. Meng Mo said proudly.

Jiang Shan's expression was subtle, this is what they don't know, speaking of which, if these Confucian disciples know that their master ancestor is the strongest demon in the Three Realms, they don't know what their expressions are.

"Cultivate well, strength is the only king. You are strong enough, you can arrest Doumu Yuanjun as a slave girl, and the rest is trivial. Meng Mo said.

"Uncle Meng, Confucianism, benevolence and righteousness?" Jiang Shan said, why did you get the slave girl in the past?

"It's not that no Confucian scholar has done something similar." Meng Mo said indifferently.

"Okay, Uncle Meng, dare to ask, why did you abandon the extraterritoriality and enter the Three Realms?" Seeing that Meng Mo really had no intention of making another move, Jiang Shan became bold and asked curiously.

"Because I'm tired of killing people. I was born in the ugliness of people's hearts, I like to watch the world sink into desire and find it difficult to extricate myself, and then collect their greedy dreams one by one, but I can kill a few Yuanhui, weave all kinds of people's deaths, what people and gods are angry, heaven and earth are intolerable, you can't even think of things, I have done it. But when I was done, I found that there was no fun and no pleasure for me, so one day, I suddenly remembered what would happen if I were a good person? Meng Mo said.

"Then you made a deal with Dao Ancestor and became a good person?" Jiang Shan Road.

"There's a bit of a twist in it, but that's pretty much it. It may also be that I was calculated, and I liked to weave dreams and manipulate my life at the beginning, but in addition to ugly dreams, there are also some ordinary and simple dreams in the world, and I am willing to sink into them one by one, and even some of them are good at cultivating and are willing to die in dreams, which makes me feel a little different. I suspect that some people are deliberately manipulated by that old thing, absorbing their ugliness and their beauty. And the devil is pure evil, and I, who has both good and evil emotions, is not a strict demon, but a living being. Meng Mo said.

"What kind of demon is that Bo Xun? And if there are good and evil dreams, isn't Bo Shun not? Jiang Shan wondered.

"Huh? It's very thoughtful. Meng Mo glanced at Jiang Shan Dao in surprise, "What kind of demon is Bo Xun, I can't make an evaluation, because Bo Xun is a collection of all the ugliness and chaos, incarnate in thousands of people, and combined with many living beings in the Three Realms, so he has tens of millions of personalities." In the general cognition, Bo Xun is the strongest Heavenly Demon now, but this Bo Xun is actually changeable, because there are several of the strongest, but when they came out, they all wore Bo Xun's name. And good thoughts, you are right, he has it, so I helped a few Taishang back then, and I wanted to use Bo Xun's good thoughts to change the heavenly demons, once and for all. ”

"And then? Failed? Jiang Shan said.

"Of course, Taishang thought that they had a book of heaven, but he didn't expect that Bo Xun also had a page of the book of heaven, and that time the Three Realms were almost destroyed, and in the end, it was Kong Qiu who gave up his life to take righteousness and saved the Three Realms. However, it is not a complete failure, because the part of Bo Xun's good thought clone is still in the hands of Taishang. So Taishang still has the possibility of killing Bo Xun. Meng Mo said.

"One page of Dao Ancestor, one page of Demon Ancestor. He is the one who has obtained the Book of Heaven and controls the Three Realms. Jiang Shan said.

"Almost, this means, so you can try to find it, there are still a few pages in the Book of Heaven, not to mention anything else, Luo Shu has not been whereabouts so far." Meng Mo said with a smile.

"Thank you Uncle Meng for your doubts." Jiang Shan Road.

"Okay." Meng Mo smiled, and suddenly sensed the breakdown of the enchantment, and a powerful power of Yuehua surged, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at Jiang Shan Dao, "Let's go, goodbye today, see you next time, I hope you can join the mixed yuan, before parting, I will give you another gift to make up for your regrets." ”

After that, Meng Mo's figure dissipated, and then immediately after, in front of Jiang Shan in the next moment, a beautiful figure appeared.

Wangshu.

Wearing glasses, the teacher is dressed up, and the breath is cold.

The corners of Jiang Shan's mouth twitched slightly, this is a gift from a ghost?

However, when dreaming, although he and Wangshu did almost everything, they did miss the last step, which is a pity.

This dream is indeed quite fragrant.

Jiang Shan thought about it and walked towards Wangshu boldly.

And Wang Shu saw Jiang Shan, his face was also happy, and he finally broke the illusion and squeezed in a divine thought, although he didn't have much power, he should be able to remind Jiang Shan, but before he could speak, he looked at Jiang Shan and said to himself: "Just the last time." ”

Wangshu still looked puzzled, and then saw Jiang Shan hugging himself into his arms, and then he didn't even have time to react, his lips touched, Wangshu's eyes suddenly widened, and his head was empty, and he stayed in place for a long time before he reacted, but when the time came, his thoughts dissipated, and he didn't even have time to make a move.

"Is it so short?"

Jiang Shan was stunned, this time it was more realistic than a dream, and it felt like a real Wangshu.

In addition, Meng Mo can't last long, so fast, it doesn't take three seconds.

(End of chapter)