Night.

Kunpeng summoned all the powerhouses who came to attend the wedding, and at eight o'clock tonight, he was ready to start the [Five Clans Conference].

The purpose is to explain the true purpose of tomorrow's wedding.

At the same time, give them a chance to choose.

After all, everyone's values will be more or less different, and without saying hello, they will directly let them attend the wedding, and then they will be involved again.

Even if the purpose is to annihilate the Witch Cult, the act itself is shameless.

So we have to have a convention and say hello to the strong ones.

Although it is certain that most of the strong people will be willing to participate, it is not excluded that a small number of people will not be willing for other reasons.

For those who don't want to, send them away tonight.

After all, once it comes to tomorrow, this second continent is likely to be destroyed by a big war.

That's right, Meng Xiang and Kunpeng are ready for everything.

Once the war starts, Meng Xiang will have no reservations, even if the aftermath crushes the entire Second Continent.

In Meng Xiang's room.

There is still an hour before the conference.

"Then again, Gombou hasn't woken up yet. Sitting on the far left of the sofa, the deer didn't look a little restless.

A foot to his right, that is, at the other end of the sofa, sat the elegant and translucent beauty Kronos.

Compared with the deer, Kronos is calm.

"Maybe it hurt the spiritual root. Kronos Ying was stupid, pointed lightly, and thought for a while: "Daddy Meng, can't you make him wake up?"

There's something eerie about Gombou's coma.

On that day in the cabin, Kronos only woke up after a few hours of coma, but as for Gombou, it had been several days, and there was still no sign of awakening.

Meng Xiang shook his head: "I can't help it, Lu and I are not confused and omniscient respectively, but we have both probed, and we really can't find his willingness to be unconscious, forget it, he is useless anyway." ”

Meng Xiang said, with three points of unmalicious disgust on his face... Well, it's very disgusting.

This guy is obviously in the golden body stage, but because of his height, he took my immortal weapon, and his combat power is only about the same as that of the immortal period, except for the relatively high defensive power, he basically has no use for any eggs.

"Lu Buwei, how is your cultivation recovery?" Meng Xiang asked instead.

Although it has become a little twisted, the deer does not look much better today than before.

He clenched his fists and said, "I've recovered six or seven percent, and I should be healed tomorrow." ”

That deep appearance is not a serious one, but to show his handsomeness to Cronos next to him.

It's a pity that Kronos didn't look at him at all.

Hearing that Lu Buwei said this, Meng Xiang was also a lot relieved.

Now in the entire Nine Continents, if you want to talk about combat effectiveness, if you want to talk about the combat power, I am afraid that only Lu is not for.

With all his strength, Lu Buwei's strength was probably barely able to reach Meng Xiang, who had just obtained two new divinities, about twenty percent.

This is quite terrifying combat power, which means that the current strength of Lu Buwei has surpassed that of Meng Xiang when he first came to the Nine Continents by several times.

Lu Buwei can single-handedly take on all the powerhouses that are currently gathered in the entire second continent.

The blood-colored luck of the Nine Continents, what a terrifying power this is?

Actually able to cultivate a quasi-immeasurable realm powerhouse, if the seal of the first continent is lifted and the power hoarded by the continent is distributed, then the ninefold continent, wouldn't it be comparable to the Great Thousand Immortal Realm?

In the end, it is the gatekeeper plane of the simulation world, and it is really extraordinary.

"You take this. Meng Xiang pulled out an ice sword from the storage space.

The shape resembles the Seven Realms of the Netherworld, but unlike the Seven Realms of the Netherworld, its texture is several realms worse.

This is the treasure of the day after tomorrow: frost and cold Kyushu.

It is an unknown powerhouse in the past, imitating the sword forged by the Seven Realms of the Netherworld, which is equivalent to the degraded version of the Seven Realms of the Netherworld, and it is also the best one in the treasure of Meng Xiang except for the Houyi Bow.

"We're going to start tomorrow, so take this with you. Meng Xiang explained simply.

Lu Buwei took the sword, but he was not pampered or surprised, but he just glanced at it lightly, put it away, and simply said thank you.

"Brother Meng!"

"Brother Meng. ”

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

With two familiar voices, a man and three women walked into Meng Xiang's room.

If you look closely, it is Ah Chou and Rabbit Jingjing, followed by Han Lu and the one-winged Tianyi clan patriarch Xue Wushuang.

Although Han Lu looked reluctant, Xue Wushuang had an elegant smile like anticipation on his face.

Although the room arranged by Kunpeng is quite large, with more than 500 square meters, it is a little uncomfortable to squeeze seven people at once.

"No, Kronos, you two go back first. ”

Meng Xiang explained simply, the two didn't say anything, they originally came to find Meng Xiang for tea, glanced at each other, smiled, and then got up and left Meng Xiang's room.

Well, ugly is the right thing.

On the other side of the portal, Meng Xiang asked Ah Chou and Jingjing to come to his room tonight.

After all, if you want to talk about feelings, you have known Ah Chou and Rabbit Jingjing for the longest time, and Meng Xiang is the one who has the most feelings for them.

But the question is...

"Hey, what are you two doing here?" Meng Xiang looked at Han Lu and Xue Wushuang who came with him with bad intentions.

I've invited my friend, why are you two girls coming along?

Xue Wushuang smiled and found a sofa nearby to sit down.

"Hey, why did you sit down again?" Meng Xiang's eyes were stretched into an equal number shape.

Tianyi clan, Meng Xiang has always had no good feelings.

It is true that the Tianyi clan is as beautiful as a flower, but ah, the Tianyi clan is notoriously not good at oil and salt.

Their top-level council, known as the Thirty-Two Wings Council, is composed of sixteen powerful men, each of whom leads one or two special recruits to form a mainland inspector team, which is dedicated to the inequality of the Ninefold Continent.

Sounds good.

However, their so-called law and order is based on personal values to constancize right and wrong.

This is in conflict with Meng Xiang's Tao of [there is no right or wrong, good and evil in the heart], even if they taught Ah Chou and Rabbit Jingjing, Meng Xiang still has no good impression of them.

"Huh. "This Xue Wushuang, I always like to laugh before speaking, this kind of mouth habit always makes people have an indescribable fake meaning, embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Han Lu and I are just here to pay homage to the Immortal Emperor, please ignore us. She likes to add a word at the end of her sentence, which is also a little uncomfortable to listen to.

Look at Han Lu again.

This woman, like at Hutuopa's funeral, was as cold as the state munitions, without saying a word, with empty eyes and a dull feeling as if she had been played badly.

"Whatever you want. Meng Xiang said coldly, ignoring them anymore, and turned to face Ugly.

"Ugly, how are you doing?" Meng Xiang asked gently.

As soon as Ah Chou heard Meng Xiang calling him, he stepped forward excitedly, pulled out Zhan Lu, and excitedly said the most surprising words to Meng Xiang.

"Brother Meng, what's that, Zhan Lu is attacking!"

Ha?!!

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