Chapter 62: Splitting the Wrong Man
"You're dying!" these four words hit the old man Donghui's heart like a hammer, making him emotionally unstable and his Dao heart shaken.
"You ......" The old man Donghui tried to calm his restless heart, looked at Wu Meng, but was amazed by her sudden change in pupils.
At this moment, Wumeng's temperament has completely changed, from a child with an adult temperament to a noble and immortal posture who despises all things. And at this moment, Wu Meng, who has his own immortal energy, saw the timeline of the old man Donghui, judging from the timeline, if there is no turnaround, he will only have ten years to live. It's so short, no wonder it's in such a hurry.
But in the next second, the timeline of the old man Donghui became blurred in her eyes, and it seemed to have changed.
Suddenly, Wu Meng only felt that her eyes were stinging, and she subconsciously closed them, the world became dark, and the timeline of the old man Donghui disappeared, but it was only ten centimeters in length but it was imprinted in her mind.
"Hey, warned. Wu Meng rubbed her eyes helplessly, this is too stingy, she just looked at the other party's timeline with the eye of time, did she use the power of time to change the fate of the other party, is this not allowed?
"Warned?" Who warned him? The old man Donghui felt that the amount of information was slightly larger, and subconsciously looked up at the sky. It was blue and beautiful, but for some reason, he felt that the sky was blue and scary.
"It's okay, don't pay attention to him, it's just a stingy ghost. Wu Meng said casually, saying that she worked so hard to help the world repair the origin of space, and even took away the little things such as spiritual roots and heavenly eyes. Oh, you say the Time Clan, she is, but she wasn't given by this world.
"Small, stingy!" is she talking about the one above? The old man Donghui was frightened, and quickly raised his head to look at the still blue sky, fortunately it didn't rain today.
"Boom~" Purple lightning swept through the sky and landed three feet above Wu Meng's head!
"Ahh
"Ah, I actually split the wrong person!" Wu Meng looked at the old man Donghui in surprise and sympathy, and the golden light flashed from his eyes, "It's so miserable, it's getting shorter again." She said as she looked up at the sky with a look of condemnation.
If you are too arrogant, you will always be retributed, as soon as Wu Meng's voice fell, "Crackle ~ Boom ~ " Another thunderbolt fell, this time the head was very good, and it was smashed directly on the top of Wu Meng's head. Wu Meng was trembling by electricity, and the whole person convulsed into a sieve.
The warning-like thunder was not lethal at all, and the black man who was shocked only had goosebumps. Even the old man Donghui in the confusion on the other side didn't notice it.
Wu Meng pouted, well, she shouldn't be so arrogant.
"It's getting shorter, what's getting shorter?" the old man Donghui, who had finally recovered from the shock, muttered, his intuition was not a good thing, because he could feel that his body seemed to be weaker.
"Oh, it's your ......" Wu Meng's words came to an abrupt end, not because she was threatened by the thunder, but because she saw a golden light appear out of thin air and fall on the old man Donghui.
The old man Donghui intuitively itched all over his body, and then his whole body was warm, and his body became strong in this warm current. "What's, what is this?"
Why did he suddenly feel so relieved that the threat of imminent death was gone? For a moment, he was a little dazed.
"It's really shit luck, now you don't have to rush to ascend to the Immortal Mountain, Nu Efforts may not have to fly through the shortcut of the Ascending Immortal Mountain. "Well, out of thin air, I have more than a hundred years of life, as long as the talent is not too poor, or like Uncle Qingping, I have directly lost my lifespan, and if I can't advance an inch, I can be promoted a little bit, right?
"Huh?" The old man Donghui was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly realized something, his longevity seemed to have increased a little, but it was only a hundred years. A thunder is a hundred years! Isn't that a few more thunders a few hundred years more?
The old man Donghui gave full play to his discontented nature at this moment, but he looked at the sky that was a little too blue, and knelt on the ground with a snap, "Thank you for the blessing of heaven!"
The speed of this reaction made Wu Meng a little stunned. Half a ring, "Since Donghui's predecessors have nothing to do, then I will leave in two days." ”
"Hey, wait. The old man Donghui stood up from the ground all of a sudden, and resumed his calm and calm posture, but his wrinkled face was a little flattering, and he only listened to him, "I don't know if Xiaomeng Daoyou's previous promise to take me to ascend the Immortal Mountain is still counted?"
This is a person who can communicate directly with the above, but you have to maintain their relationship well, and you can't learn from that stinky boy who just let his thighs slip away.
"Huh, are you still in a hurry to go up the mountain?"
"Although it is difficult to ascend to the Immortal Mountain, it is also a way to ascend to the Immortal Realm. "Eggs can't be put in the same basket, and besides, his main purpose is not to ascend the Immortal Mountain.
"Oh, yes, but as I said before, I haven't been available for a few years. "It's okay if Antarctic Xianzhou is close to Dongsheng Zhongling, but the problem is that it's so far, it takes a month to come by boat from the opposite side.
"Then the old Taoist is here to thank Xiaomeng Daoyou first. Donghui smiled even more heartily when he heard this. The whole person was full of hope, as if the person who had despaired before was not him.
"Oh, that's fine. Wu Meng nodded, raised his feet and walked down the mountain.
"Little Meng Daoyou, are you going back to the guest house? Do you need Lao Dao to give you a ride?" said the old man Donghui with a smile.
"No, I'll just go by myself. After Wu Meng finished speaking, he ignored Donghui Daojun, who had a somewhat slimy attitude.
"Okay, then be careful. Old man Donghui didn't notice Wu Meng's dislike at all, or even if she did, she wouldn't care.
'Butler, don't you think this old man's attitude is a little strange?'
"Well, but this is a normal reaction after understanding the relationship between Meng Meng and the consciousness of the Spirit Mountain Realm. ’
'Well, it's too slimy. It's a little bit of a no-brainer. Wu Meng continued to dislike it, she was not used to contact with such familiar people, and there was nothing she could do about them.
"Mengmeng, if you don't like it, it's better to leave early. "The housekeeper suggested.
"Let's wait, the Spirit Wheel will have seven days to sail. Wu Meng shook her head and said, she didn't want to bother to find a place to live.
'Mengmeng, it's not seven days, it's only four days. The housekeeper reminded.
"Four days, I've only been in for three days!" Wu Meng's eyes widened.
"It took three days for Meng Meng to refine the time energy,"
"Three days?" Wu Meng was stunned, completely unaware that he had been static in her senses for the past three days, and did not flow again until the moment she opened her eyes. However, whether it is as she thinks is still necessary to do some experimentation to determine.