Chapter 161: Entrustment

When Meng Sheng and his party returned to the inn, they rested cross-legged.

Especially Meng Sheng, who was even more tired because of the pressure of the Jindan Realm before, although after the breakthrough of the Thousand Tempering Body Technique, the fatigue of the body still kept coming.

"Three days later, the finals will begin, and it seems that the formation must be exposed to get the first place, but the refining and fighting still feel a little worse, and you can only watch the on-the-spot performance. ”

Meng Sheng is very clear about his current strength, there is no doubt about the formation, there are very few who can reach the ground level formation mage in the foundation building realm, at least in the entire towering southern Xinjiang, Meng Sheng has not heard of it.

The only thing that is lacking at the moment after all is refining weapons and fighting, refining weapons are the weakest, although at present, his flame power has reached the peak of the Xuan level with the help of Fox Tian, but the refining experience is still slightly insufficient.

After all, he has been refining weapons for more than three years, which is much worse than those refiners who have been refining for decades or hundreds of years.

"The only confidence in refining the weapon is my formation, and when the time comes, I can only see if the ground-level formation can make meritorious contributions. ”

And Meng Sheng is also extremely weak in the battle, first of all, whether it is the current top ten monks, or his own strength, Meng Sheng is much worse.

Although he has mastered the two heaven-level artistic conceptions, he has always been a condensing mirror, and the fusion sword intent can't bear his own backlash at all, even if his physical body has reached the peak of the Xuan-level at present, but without the help of Fox Tian, the power of backlash is enough to make himself collapse.

Even if he can perform the artistic conception of fusion, the power is only compared to the half-step golden pill.

There are countless monks in the towering southern Xinjiang, there are always some old monsters, and even those who have the peak of the foundation building realm are comparable to the combat power of the Jindan realm.

Thinking of this, Meng Sheng couldn't help but feel a little lost, but thought that as long as he tried his best, he could do it.

"If you can use the Five Infant Demon Devouring Skill, you may be able to fight, but this Demon Skill, hey. ”

At this time, Meng Sheng's physical body, divine consciousness and attack were already comparable to the peak of the foundation building realm, and the only thing he lacked was his body method, so he could only be compared to the peak of ordinary foundation building.

If he could use the devouring power of the Five Infant Devouring Demon Skill and the Five Elements Devouring Array in his body, Meng Sheng still had the confidence to fight with the half-step Jindan.

It's just that this is Qingtian Dao Zongfang City after all, and there are even Jindan Realm Venerables and Yuanying Dao Venerables secretly watching, and Meng Sheng doesn't dare to use them.

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Sheng could only continue to cultivate honestly, only hoping to improve a little bit of it.

......

At the same time, within the Han Wu Empire.

"Master, are you really going to do it? But I don't know if the news is true or not. The woman in a palace costume said.

Opposite her, a black-robed woman was sitting on her lap.

The black-robed woman's eyes flickered, and next to her, there was a little girl about seven years old.

The girl was dressed in red, and her delicate appearance looked like a woman in a black robe.

When the black-robed woman heard this, she first looked at the little girl next to her, and then her eyes flashed with cold light.

"This time we have to do it, it is the best opportunity to kill the Han Ba clan, but at the moment, we must first judge the truth of the information. ”

"Jing Xiu, you have also followed me for ten years, if I have three long and two short this time, the little waiter will be handed over to you. ”

The black-robed woman said, and couldn't help but look sideways at the little girl, her eyes full of doting and reluctance.

When Jing Xiu, a woman in palace clothes, heard this, she couldn't help but tremble, and she wanted to say something, but the words turned into helplessness, and she stopped talking.

"Waiter, I know that nothing can dissuade you, I just hope you think about it carefully, the little waiter is still young after all, and the sect master is also on the way, I hope you can wait for a while. ”

However, when the black-robed woman heard this, she shook her head.

"I can't wait, and when the sect master arrives, he will definitely stop me. ”

"But Jing Xiu, don't worry, I'll be as impulsive as last time, you ...... like this first. ”

As she spoke, the black-robed woman began to tell the matter to go on.

After a while, Jing Xiu received the order and retreated.

The black-robed woman was none other than Meng Sheng's junior sister who had been looking for many years, Meng Qing.

Meng Shuran's biological daughter, Meng Qing, who has been dependent on each other since childhood.

"Brother Sheng, are you okay?" the black-robed woman muttered to herself, "I don't know if I live or die this time, I just hope you can live well and continue my Meng Yuan Mansion." ”

As she spoke, the black-robed woman burst into tears.

However, what she didn't notice was that the little girl's eyes twitched slightly.

On the other side, above the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.

In the territory of the five fox clans, the honey badger that has always been the size of three zhang and the silver fox that has been three tails are standing in front of a huge phantom.

"Father, are you telling the truth? How can this be!" said Hu You, looking at the five-tailed fox in front of him.

Hu Tian's eyes were solemn, and he said slowly: "The current situation is even worse, if you are not careful, you will be wiped out, all the creatures in the towering southern Xinjiang will not be spared, including my Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, my father can't get out at the moment, you wait here for one person, give this thing to him." ”

Hu Tian said, stretched out his hand, as if taking something from the void, and a talisman appeared in his hand.

I saw that the golden light of the rune bloomed, and then turned into an ordinary rune, but the rune engraved on it was extremely mysterious.

The talisman fell, and finally fell into the hands of the honey badger.

"This is a portrait of this man, and you remember ....... ”

Fox Tian's voice sounded faintly, but the honey badger took the portrait and stared wide-eyed.

"Old fox, are you sure you're right?"

The portrait is exactly what Meng Sheng looks like, no, it should be Lu Bai's appearance.

The honey badger naturally knew Meng Sheng, and even gritted his teeth at this time, before in the swampy land or in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, the other party made himself suffer a big loss.

For this matter, the honey badger has always been obsessed.

When Hu Tian heard this, he smiled faintly: "Time, life, you just have to do it." ”

As he spoke, Hu Tian paused and continued.

"Alright, stand down. ”

As soon as the words fell, before the fox and the honey badger could continue to speak, the fox sky phantom dissipated.

The honey badger held Meng Sheng's portrait and had an extremely complicated mood.

Hu You's eyes showed worry, this towering incident in southern Xinjiang was unexpected, even her father Hu Tian couldn't escape.

Time flies, three days have passed.

Qingtian Dao Zongfang City is full of flowers, and people in Fang City come and go, all flocking to the Demon Hunting Palace.

Even the major stores have been empty, and all of them went to watch the event.

This is the final round of the Southern Xinjiang Conference, which will determine the final ranking of the seven competitions.

This moment belongs to the attention of all people, no matter who wins the first place today, it will be famous in southern Xinjiang.

Not to mention the reward of this competition, this opportunity to make a name for himself alone is enough to make ordinary monks salivate.

Meng Sheng and the others got up very early, and the group didn't say much, and walked towards the Demon Hunting Palace.