Chapter 381: Tsundere Sect Disciple

Mengjiao's left hand was raised high, a swallowing three-pronged snake letter, staring at a pair of red eyes, with a ten-zhang snake body of the python phantom, in the palm of the Buddha wanton vertical and horizontal, the mountains and rivers and the sun and white clouds that were conjured out of the power of the will, were easily destroyed, for a time the mountains shook, the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon sank, it was a snake with a circle of stripes, gold, blue, red, yellow, silver and dark There are a total of seven SE, but it looks extremely charming, this is not a real python, but a snake spirit, after the old snake died, the rest of the soul! What kind of soul is Yan SE, it also shows what kind of physique the other party has, this old snake has good qualifications, if you want to, you can completely cultivate the seven-system elements, but it is too uncompromising, except for the dark elements, everything else is abandoned, but fortunately, it is like this, otherwise it is afraid that it will be ten times more difficult!

After refining the ancestral witch's breath and making the mysteries of space and time complete, Mengjiao didn't waste time, and directly dismissed Shi Zhixuan and his party, and didn't care where they wanted to go, anyway, they came out of the book from the ground, and the origin breath of these people has been locked, even if they want to be independent, it is impossible, unless they don't want their own souls! But people who don't have souls, are they still people?

According to Kuafu's instructions, with a special technique, the two wisps of ancestral witch breath floating in the air were put away, and it was said that they could be used as an introduction to witchcraft in the future, and then she directly used the Zhantan Demon Sutra to detain the soul of the old snake. This old guy's strength is good, because the realm is high enough, and the spirit is extremely condensed, even if he dies for a while, the spirit is still not completely dissolved, so in the palm of the Buddha, the first beast believer was born, although. This beast is currently very unstable.

"Boy, what kind of place is this? Don't chant the scriptures, it's annoying to death! Don't let the ancestor and me out of the Lu quickly, or I will definitely eat you!" The old snake screamed, constantly churning its body, sweeping away the mountain peaks, and cutting off the lakes one after another, after all, this is just the world realm shaped by the power of will, and the void barrier is not very stable, in order to get these things. Mengjiao had spent an unknown amount of willpower, and now all of them were destroyed, which made his eyes full of anger, and the more than 3,000 believers, sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting scriptures aloud, they stayed on the edge of the Buddha kingdom, and they were not confused by the illusion, and now they were divided into four directions. It is just right to use scriptures to suppress the old snake, and then slowly temper it, so that although the efficiency is low, it is better than safety.

The roar of the old serpent. Mengjiao doesn't take it to heart, but it has been destroying its own world, so it is too lacking in eyesight! The slamming impact on the old snake's body caused its originally condensed soul body to collapse briefly in the fluctuations. Countless golden SE 10,000-character Buddhist texts immediately fell from the sky and took the opportunity to imprint on its body, making its colorful snake body become golden in a blink of an eye, looking quite a nouveau riche.

The eyes of the old snake are full of struggle, its realm is not the peak of the true yuan realm, because of the beast clan, the spiritual power is much weaker than its own realm, the realm of Mengjiao is not comparable to it, but it can't stand the strong spiritual power of others! As Mengjiao expected, although the old snake persisted for a long time, but because the body is no longer there, the spirit is rootless duckweed, consume a little less, after struggling for an unknown number of times, its erected snake pupils are slowly covered by golden mangs, and then completely disperse the resistance, look at it coiled on the ground, with a hoarse voice, constantly chanting the scriptures, Mengjiao's eyes are full of happiness, even if it is not a human being, but the difference in the realm is there, this old snake alone is worth thousands of believers chanting day and night.

"The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand is intended to shape a realm of Dharma believers in the palm of your hand, and it has the power to shape it into a perfect world. In the meantime, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are all real, and even the sun, moon and stars hanging high in the sky are also very real, three thousand believers keep chanting and praying day and night, and the accumulated ninety percent of the wish power is put into it, but now all of them have been destroyed by the old snake, but fortunately, the strength of this evil animal is strong, and one can match all ordinary believers, it seems that in the future, it will still take the upper route, and it is right to collect more strong people!" Meng Jiao muttered, with a wave of his big sleeves, the snake corpse on the ground that was incomplete and less than half of the meat was directly burned by the flames, the flesh and blood continued to dry up, turned into ashes and fell to the ground, drops of dark red blood were extracted and condensed together, and when the whole snake corpse disappeared completely, a ball of blood the size of a bowl was directly included in the watch space by him, as the essence blood of the intermediate beast king, whether it was alchemy or refining, it can have a great effect, such a good thing, don't do it in vain.

"The old snake has been successfully killed, do you still want to go to the Imperial Beast City?" The voice of the main god came from the watch, it was watching Mengjiao grow up little by little, originally his strength, he was able to kill people beyond the level, and after breaking through the innate nature, he was able to wrestle with the strong man in the late stage of the True Yuan, the fire just now, it looked light and light, but the power was much stronger than the peak of the true qi, and this speed of progress was simply a leap! Since the trouble is gone, then he can wander around at will, go to the Imperial Beast City and wait for those people from the Hidden World Sect, and stir into a big whirlpool, there is no need at all.

"Go, of course. "Mengjiao once heard Soul Lao and others say that there are not only ten sects in Huaxia, they may be called the top ten hidden sects, and they naturally have their heritage. But all the hidden world sects, that have been handed down from ancient times, the shortest inheritance is tens of thousands of years, such a deep heritage, far from the ordinary strength is comparable, this secular martial artist, how many years of cultivation? one or two hundred years, even those who have been in retreat, but only from more than five hundred years ago, the heaven and earth vitality changed greatly before they began to cultivate, one tens of thousands of years, one hundreds of years, even the blind can distinguish the difference, if he can join it, whether it is cultivation resources, or the exercises, he can go further. Never put his eggs in one basket, how could he be satisfied if he only relied on the materials in the main god space to cultivate?

The main god muttered in a low voice, it was clear about Mengjiao's thoughts, what should you say? The Hidden World Sect looks powerful, but they will never be as friendly as a family, even if you don't offend anyone, choose one to join, this is invisible. I have already offended the hostile forces of the chosen sect, and if I want to go out for a walk in the future, won't people make you stumble? But Mengjiao has traveled this way, and since he began to cultivate, he has never lacked trouble, so he no longer said anything, and went silent, and in this silence, Mengjiao acted like the wind, crossing one mountain after another. The Royal Beast City is just around the corner!

"Brother Meng, we have all heard about your affairs in Kyoto, the battle peak powerhouse Huo Yuntian, in front of the great elder of the Song family, Song Ru and everyone at the entrance of the street, this assessment of the Martial God Academy is even more because of the fact that there are many people who have fallen off the horse, brother, which makes us have countless cannon fodder battle ......"

Walking on the street with the commander of the Royal Beast City Mechanical Corps, Lieutenant General Ouyang Mu of the Military Department. Listening to the other party's incessant flattery, it felt good at first, but the more you got to the back, the more wrong the taste became. It wasn't until Ouyang Mu said that he had found a large number of cannon fodder here, and the momentum in his body exploded directly, making this man's voice directly stuck in his throat. Why didn't you find out before, this guy can say so much? Now it's good, I shouldn't say what I shouldn't say. He threw it all out!

For Ouyang Mu, the interests of Huaxia are above all else! Those warriors who took the initiative to come here to participate in the war, even if it was to train themselves, he was relieved, but other warriors, either living their own small lives, intriguing all day long, and dying every day were more than the monthly beast siege here, how could he not have resentment in this kind of practice of ignoring the safety of the country and only caring about his own happiness? Now that these tens of thousands of acquired realm martial artists have been brought, under the high pressure of the military department, they can be used as death squads, and whoever asks you not to take the initiative to serve the country yourself, it is no wonder that others are dead.

As soon as Mengjiao's momentum was put away, Ouyang Mu only felt that his body stiffened, as if it had been frozen into ice, and before he could carefully experience that feeling, his body returned to normal, fortunately, he also knew that he said these words on the street, some of them were too much, although his status was not low, but if it was spread out, it would also cause a lot of trouble, so he shook his head with a smile, pointed to a restaurant in front and said, " Brother Meng, when you arrived here three days ago, it was already late, brother, I want to help you catch the wind and wash the dust, you don't want to, go directly to the ashram to retreat until this morning, there is a restaurant in front of this, although the façade is not big, but the chef's skills are really good, why don't we try it. ”

"Listen to the wind restaurant, what a name. Looking at the turbulent restaurant not far away, Mengjiao nodded, and followed Ouyang Mu towards the restaurant, but when he arrived at the door, he found that the people who came in and out did not really leave from the restaurant, but the new guests, turned around at the door, and then turned around directly, they all had confused expressions on their faces, as if they had just woken up from a big dream, seeing this scene, Mengjiao's eyes flashed, and his eyes turned directly to the restaurant, only to see that in the spacious hall on the first floor, dozens of tables were empty, as long as there were guests on two tables, one of the tables sat a young man with long hair and waist, holding a compass, the lines on his face were very clear, The angular outline is faintly a little hard, and the clean eyes are slightly calm, anyone who sees him at first glance will be impressed by his demeanor, and praise a handsome guy!

On the other table, there were two crane-haired old men with childish faces, their faces were expressionless, like ice cubes that had not changed for thousands of years, when Mengjiao and Ouyang Mu walked to the door of the restaurant, they suddenly turned around, as if a pair of light bulbs had been placed in their eyes, staring at the two of them, to be precise, staring at Mengjiao among the two, for a long time, one of the old men nodded and said, "Which kid did you defeat Huoyuntian?" The qualifications are so-so, but they can be regarded as excellent, the old man is the elder Lin Song of the Tianji Sect, these two are the old man's junior brother Wen Shan and the inner disciple Lin Song, you just come over and kowtow, and then go back to the sect with the old man. ”

"Kowtow?" Meng Jiao's eyes narrowed, looking at the old man, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What are you counting, you deserve to let me kowtow!"

"Presumptuous!" Lin Song snorted coldly, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed by him, "You are young, you don't know the height of the sky, you think that if you defeat the world, a waste who claims to be a strong person in the world, you can laugh and be proud of the world, it is simply sitting in a well and watching the sky! ”

"Hmph, self-inflicted humiliation, I really think I am a young master, and I don't see what my identity is!" Lin Yu, who was sitting at the other table, didn't look at Mengjiao, and seemed to be talking to himself. But the arrogance in his expression is nothing to hide, as an inner disciple, his identity is not low, much stronger than these leading elders, this time I heard that there is a kid who is suspected of being the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse, so he took the initiative to ask Ying, and when he was on the road, he read Mengjiao's information, sixteen years old. After only one year of cultivation, he has broken through to the early stage of innate nature, and defeated Huoyuntian, which is the peak of the innate realm, which is the true yuan realm, which is very remarkable in the eyes of others, but he is still in his eyes, because he broke through to the innate realm at the age of nine, and he can also fight beyond the level, and now his cultivation has reached the true gang realm, and his age is only twenty-one years old. The ants of the True Yuan Realm, he can pinch a few with one finger, but he doesn't want to think about it, he has been cultivated by the sect since he was a child. The vitality there is sufficient and pure, and there is no need to worry about causing the impurity of the true qi when cultivating, plus the assistance of various pills, the twenty-one-year-old Zhengang realm. It's not very good, but who makes people feel good about themselves!

Meng Jiao didn't say a word, and his mental power communicated with Ouyang Mu. Let him hurry away. In fact, Meng Jiao had already felt that he had been here for three days, and those people from the Hidden World Sect should also be found, but he didn't expect that they would actually wait for the rabbit! With the kind of strange technique of calculating where he is, if the other party is sincere, maybe he will really agree, but now he has no joy in his heart, some are just angry, with a cold smile on his face, he slowly stepped forward and put his hand on the table, picked up a glass of wine, and just when Lin Song thought that this kid was about to soften, the other party's hand was raised, the wine glass was tilted, and the wine in the cup poured out, directly splashing on his face.

The crowd fell silent instantly, and everyone was stunned by this scene, they obviously didn't expect that Waste Mengjiao would dare to do such an act and spill wine on Lin Song's face. Just now, many of them had tried, and they wanted to enter the restaurant, but they were all forced back by a layer of strength, and even the two early innate martial artists failed to succeed, which made them understand that the strength of the three people in the hall must be extremely strong, otherwise there would be no such strength. Now seeing this young boy, he actually stroked the tiger's whiskers, and they all held their breath, but everyone looked at it with interest, especially Lin Yu, with a bright smile on his face, he has always looked down on these elders, his strength is not high or low, it seems that he occupies the vacant position of the elders in the sect, in fact, except for attracting some qualified people into the sect, he has not contributed at all, he is simply a moth of the sect! Now not only can I see Lin Song lose face, perhaps, maybe Lin Song can clean up this crazy boy, the two of them are like monkeys, performing in front of themselves, how can such a 'grand occasion' not make people happy.

Lin Song obviously didn't expect this scene, the wine splashed on his face made him close his eyes, and then rubbed it rudely on his face with his hand and wiped the wine dry. The eyes that opened narrowed into a slit, revealing a cold, vicious color, like a poisonous snake.

"You dare to splash wine on the old man's face?!" Lin Song narrowed into a slit and his eyes were extremely bright, and his tone was very calm, but the calmer he was, the more terrifying it was, because anyone with a little scheming could see that this old man Lin Song, he was really angry!

"That's right. Mengjiao nodded honestly and admitted his heroic deeds.

"I really don't understand, where did you get the courage to be disrespectful to the old man, I want to ask you, have you thought about the consequences of doing this? Or are you stupid enough to think that the old man will be merciful and let you go in order to lure you into the sect?" Lin Song's tone carried a hint of banter, his cultivation is not high, but he is at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, but his spiritual power is not bad, as early as more than ten years ago, he reached the early stage of the True Gang Realm, as an elder of the Hidden World Sect, he has always felt good about himself, but today he was humiliated in public, he was already very angry, and now he said this, just to see the other party's panicked face, so that he could have more happiness.

Mengjiao did not answer immediately, but took the wine jug from the table, then opened the lid of the jug, raised his hand again, and the wine in the jug splashed on Lin Song's face again, in this process, Lin Song tried to dodge, after all, although he looked old, but his strength was superb, even if it was a distance of one hundred and ten zhang away, as long as he was willing, he could arrive in an instant, but when he dodged, he found that the other party's movements seemed to be faster than him, as if his mind moved, his body immediately followed the action, without the slightest hesitation at all, he directly intercepted in front of him, and then tilted the wine jug, allowing the wine to drown his face, there was not a drop missing, it could be regarded as a wine bath, "I don't understand, you say so much nonsense, do you want me to be afraid, or do you want to hide the humility in your heart, you are so old, and you are only the peak of the true yuan, is the strength of your sect too poor, so you are always unable to improve, or have you lived to a dog for half your life?!" (To be continued......