Twenty-seventy-two: Reunion
Weapon race?
The Totem Clan and the Tianyi Clan were originally spearheads created by the gods in order to invade the Nine Continents.
However, Meng Xiwang's birth stopped the plans of the gods.
Although Meng Xiwang consumed half of the spiritual veins of the Ninefold Continent at the beginning, it was precisely because of this that the Divine Clan could be sealed for 30,000 years, giving the Ninefold Continent a chance to recuperate.
And in the end, Meng Xiwang erased most of the memories of the Tianyi Clan and the Totem Clan, allowing them to live in the Nine Continents like protists in order to become the power of the Nine Continents.
Destroying the enemy's puppets is a fool's errand.
Turning the enemy's puppet into your own power is a smart move.
In this regard, Meng Xiwang did it very smartly.
And Kunpeng and Xue Wushuang, the leader of the Tianyi Clan, were the only two who did not have their memories erased back then.
Because they are not stupid and loyal, they regret their past aggression, so Meng Xiwang thinks that not erasing their memories will allow them to better lead their race and fight for the Nine Continents?
In fact, Meng Xiwang's decision was right.
After drinking with Kunpeng, Meng Xiang has clearly understood Kunpeng's personality.
No matter who he looks like or how despicable he is, he will eventually choose to fight for the Ninefold Continent.
Weapon race?
It's ironic.
Meng Xiang lay on the bed, recalling the conversation with Kunpeng in the morning, and couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself.
They were created to invade the Ninefold Continent, and now, they have to die to protect the Ninefold Continent.
Is there a more ironic fate in this world?
So far, Meng Xiang has not been in contact with many totem clans, and the most are the five tiger generals.
However, the impression of them has always been extremely loyal to the race, mechanically carrying out all the orders assigned by the race, and all the benefits obtained will be handed over to the race.
Also, even if they speak like people and have feelings, their style of doing things is like a machine.
Although he had already noticed this, Meng Xiang had not thought about it in detail.
Now that I think about it, I can probably understand the reason for this.
The weapon race was born to serve its master, even if it doesn't have those memories, but this instinct has been engraved in the genes and cannot be changed.
It's ironic.
... A race bound by fate.
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Following.
Today is the day before the fake marriage.
I have to say that the efficiency of the totem clan is indeed high.
One overnight, the entire Kunpeng City, which has a strong metal atmosphere, is actually lit up and decorated in red, just like a town welcoming spring.
There are red carpets, red walls, and golden lights everywhere.
In this extraordinarily red city, you can see red paper-cuts such as double happiness and blessing everywhere.
Even the air seemed to be smoked with a layer of rouge-like sweetness.
Merely...
Meng Xiang walked through the street and could see that there was no happy color on the faces of those totem clansmen.
Yes, today is the first time to go shopping in Kunpeng City when there are people.
It's as if every member of the clan is a machine.
The gaze is dull, although there is the brilliance of reason, but there is little emotional color.
This makes the solemn atmosphere that should have been brought about by marriage hide a bit of inconsistency and coldness.
If it weren't for the recovery of his perception and the ability to perceive the flesh and blood under their skin, Meng Xiang would really think that he was in a sci-fi robot city.
And that's... The so-called weapon race?
After yesterday's conversation, Meng Xiang felt that this totem race, as the highest race in the Nine Continents, was actually the most pathetic race in the entire continent.
"Alas. ”
sighed, didn't think much about it, after all, this is the fate of the people, even the Immortal Emperor can't change it, Meng Xiang tried his best not to let the totem clan's Mu Ne go to his heart, and subconsciously quickened his pace.
Although Meng Xiang has only been in the Nine Continents for a year, his reputation has already shocked all directions.
In addition, he has come into contact with so many forces and figures, in fact, although externally, mortals do not know the existence of Meng Xiang, the Immortal Emperor, but internally, almost every high-level of the force knows more or less about Meng Xiang's deeds.
Even when Ren Yaoyao incident was first released, I don't know which person's mouth leaked, but the version of the truth was actually circulated among the high-level of various forces... Obviously, Meng Xiang was still desperately hiding at the beginning, but it seems that it was all useless.
Let the incident turn the tide, the funeral of Hutuoba to maintain the dignity of the orcs, the rebellious Jiao clan alone, and the elven clan to fight the demon incarnate to protect the sky tree...
It's really famous, and there's nowhere to hide it if you want to.
It is precisely because of his reputation that it is very appropriate for Meng Xiang to greet people of all ethnic groups and carry out the handover.
"Mr. Meng, do you remember the slave family?"
As the teleportation circle flowed out, the delicate sound made people's bones crisp.
The big orange low-cut robe, holding a colorful ribbon, wearing a gilded rainbow crown, the fox who walked out of the circle has not seen her for half a year, but she is extremely enchanting.
Thinking about it, she also dressed up carefully.
"The two kings haven't seen each other for a long time, don't come unharmed. Meng Xiang said with a smile.
Fox Mei'er smiled, took an elegant catwalk like a lotus, and stepped forward: "What do you need to do so politely with the slave family?" Just call me Mei'er, but I haven't seen him for half a year, and Mr. Meng is a lot of handsome. ”
"Where, then two... Mei'er, please also enter the Kunpeng Tower, and there will be staff to arrange accommodation for you. ”
"Good~Good~" The jade finger ** lightly touched Meng Xiang's cheek, and then his body softened, and he flew in the direction of Kunpeng Pagoda as lightly as a petal.
What a goblin.
Immediately after, another streamer.
"Wow!Meng Xiang!Lao Tzu wants you to die!!" The rude voice flashed, and a figure like a toad flashed.
Poof.
I saw an old man who looked like he was sixty years old, and he had hugged Meng Xiang like an octopus.
The person who came was the original three elders of the Purple Xuanmen.
Well, the name I remember was...
Meng Xiang thought about it carefully: "Elder Liu Shanshu?"
Because he kept calling him Third Elder, Meng Xiang almost didn't remember what his real name was.
"Ahhh It's been a long time, well, you're getting thinner and tenderer, oh, I like it. The three elders rubbed Meng Xiang desperately, and an old man's stink came to his nose, and his perverted appearance was undoubtedly revealed.
Meng Xiang's entire face suddenly turned blue from nausea.
"Hey, that's enough, don't rub it... Why do you have to be hard every time you hug me? Are you a pervert?"
"Where, people miss you so much... Other... Don't push, let me hold it for a while..."
Where could the three elders stop Meng Xiang's strength, they were directly stripped off by Meng Xiang like a chicken.
"By the way, Third Elder, how is Xue'er. Meng Xiang asked with a smile.
Xue'er refers to Ling Xue'er, who was digging dung in Zixuanmen and Ling Yueyue's sister.
"It's okay, you've followed me all year round, eat and dress well, you can rest assured!
He pointed to the Ziyun armband on his arm, and said proudly: "I have been promoted, I am not the third elder of Zixuanmen, I am now a scholar of the Zixuanzong Library, and you will call me Liu Shangshi in the future." ”
"Okay Third Elder, no problem Third Elder. ”
"It's all said, call me Liu Shangshi!"
"Okay Third Elder. ”
The corners of the third elder's face twitched slightly: "Forget it, anyway, this time I came on behalf of Zixuanmen, by the way, why hasn't Qiu Wanli arrived yet?"
He looked behind him.
Sure enough, the teleportation circle once again glowed, and a slender shadow moved in strides.
I saw that it was Qiu Wanli, who was wearing a waist-cinching golden dragon suit with a big red pattern and a single ponytail.
The pace is conducive to ability, and with each step, the flowing ponytail behind her will follow the rapid swing, and one hand on the knife looks heroic.
"Mr. Meng, on behalf of the Human Blue Dragon Empire, I have come to attend the Kunpeng wedding banquet, please forgive me if I am offended. ”
Uh, this girl is still so serious, we're all mature like this, do you need to talk like that?
Then again... Oh, yes, she really doesn't represent Zixuanzong, she was just acting as the sect master, she was originally a strip, I think now Zixuanzong should have elected a new sect master, and she will return to her original position.
"Don't be out of the way. Meng Xiang patted her arm unceremoniously.
Qiu Wanli's cold face only lasted for a short while, and suddenly he snorted, and a hundred flowers bloomed with laughter.
"Mr. Meng said seriously, but you saved me, but I didn't have time to thank you, you left, it was me who was rude, please forgive me. ”
Oh, is it the time when the demon incarnated to capture the Nine Calamities?
"What are you doing here, raise your hands, quickly, you two go to Kunpeng Tower, I still have to entertain others, if you don't go, the good rooms will be robbed." ”
Qiu Wanli and the Third Elder glanced at each other and smiled.
"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. After Qiu Wanli finished speaking, he flew to the Kunpeng Tower with the three elders.
After a few minutes of waiting, the fourth streamer flickered.
As the light faded, five figures walked slowly from the teleportation circle.
The first two of them, without seeing their appearances clearly, Meng Xiang recognized them first.
Sure enough, the two figures pounced almost the moment they left the teleportation circle.
Along with it, there are the familiar voices of a man and a woman.
"Brother Meng!!"
"Brother Meng!!"
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