"The way back?"

Zhao Shi's constant words and the mixture of his various emotions made Meng Xiaoshan difficult to digest for a while, but he didn't care about other things for a while, when Zhao Shi said Zhou Tianhong's curse, Meng Xiaoshan had to retract his previous words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Stargazing Gate is indeed lingering, but it is really not like what he said before, the Dark Sect is not blindly inheriting for the sake of inheritance, because there was a sword hanging above their heads, and there was a curse that was restricting the Stargazing Gate all the time, so they could only linger and wait.

His appearance verified the fact that Zhou Tianhong's soul was scattered, and it was equivalent to unlocking the shackles that had been locking the stargazing gate, not to mention that every generation of disciples who led the star would bring luck to the sect, Meng Xiaoshan didn't think that he was the same as Zhou Tianhong, and he would let the entire sect go to ruin, and what he brought was definitely the atmospheric luck that made the sect rise.

Of course, Zhao Shi and Zhao Sansheng also think the same as Meng Xiaoshan.

"So, Xiaoshan, do you still refuse to take on the responsibility of the sect's inheritance?"

Zhao Shi looked at Meng Xiaoshan with anticipation, he had already said everything that should be said, and Gao Zuo had done everything, whether it was deliberately angry, or deliberately coerced, and finally it was painstakingly persuasive, what he did was to make Meng Xiaoshan change his mind and let him stay in the stargazing gate!

"I'm going to Middle-earth!"

Without any hesitation, when Zhao Shi asked, Meng Xiaoshan directly gave the answer, and even saved this part of thinking.

"You're going to Middle-earth?"

Zhao Shi was a little confused all of a sudden, "I just worked completely in vain?"

A feeling of crying and laughing suddenly permeated Zhao Shi's heart, in fact, he didn't know where Meng Xiaoshan would leave sooner or later, with his qualifications, with his luck, it was absolutely impossible for him to stay in this corner of Daqing Mountain.

But I didn't expect this moment to come so soon!

The breath of air in his body seemed to be half discharged at once, and Zhao Shi looked at Meng Xiaoshan and then at Zhao Mengqi.

"Middle-earth may not be as beautiful as you think, the danger there is countless stronger than the demon beast mountain forest, after all, most of the danger of the demon beast mountain forest comes from the demon beast, and the danger of Middle-earth comes from the monk!"

"My goal is too big, Daqingshan can't accommodate my goal!"

"I know, I know!"

Without refuting Meng Xiaoshan's big tone, Zhao Shi seemed to be melancholy for a while, "If you really think about it, go ahead,

You have too many secrets on your body, and there are too many things on your back, I not only know that this great green mountain can't tolerate you, even Middle-earth, and even Fengyuntian may not be able to tolerate you!"

"Disciple ......"

Waving his hand to interrupt what Meng Xiaoshan wanted to say, Zhao Shi looked at Meng Xiaoshan solemnly, "But I want you to remember that you are a disciple of the Stargazing Gate, and the Stargazing Gate is your sect and your ...... Home!"

Zhao Shi's words were a little strong, but he didn't know how, Meng Xiaoshan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart,

No matter how angry Zhao Shi was just now, and no matter what kind of power Zhao Shi was pressing himself, Meng Xiaoshan always felt that Zhao Shi had no malicious intentions, and he seemed to be doing it on purpose, and what he did was himself.

I don't know the danger of Middle-earth, not to mention anything else, the group of people I offended in the ancient land are all from Middle-earth, or disciples of a very large sect, if I encounter it this time, it may be a situation of endless death.

Middle-earth is definitely not a comfortable soil, and it is definitely a dangerous place for yourself.

But I had to go myself!

As he said, Daqingshan is really too small and too small to accommodate his own goals.

Zhao Shi was worried about himself, worried that he would completely disappear into Middle-earth.

And Meng Xiaoshan is also worried about himself, worried that he has become dust.

"Sect Master, what's going on over there in Daqingshan?" After a while, Meng Xiaoshan restrained his emotions.

"I haven't been there, I don't know yet, but the Ming Sect should be fine, although his background is not as good as the Dark Sect, there is no problem with gaining a foothold in Daqing Mountain. ”

"I want to go back before I leave!"

"Are you sure you'll be able to go when you get back?"

"Huh?"

"Zhao Sansheng is not as good at talking as me!"

“......”

was full of black lines, and Meng Xiaoshan and Zhao Mengqi were speechless for a while.

"I still have to go back, I don't know how long it will take to come back!"

After thinking about it, Meng Xiaoshan still made a decision.

"It's good!"

......

Outside the Inheritance Hall, there was a man in a white shirt sitting quietly three miles away from the Inheritance Hall, his eyes closed, and the spiritual power outside his body rotated layer by layer, exuding a coercion.

Meng Xiaoshan had been entering the Inheritance Hall for two hours, and he had been waiting here for two hours.

Meng Xiaoshan kept saying that he wanted to fight with him, and he came, of course, he didn't come to fight, but to kill.

took away their own meteor meteorite, that is, they took away their own creation, and the culprit who caused all this must die!

Zhu Zhiru was adjusting his breath, and he was also brewing his own killing intention, he wanted to kill Meng Xiaoshan, because Meng Xiaoshan robbed him of his creation, but he completely forgot that he had wanted to search for Meng Xiaoshan's soul, which really wanted to make Meng Xiaoshan's soul scatter.

The door of the Inheritance Hall slowly opened, and two figures walked out of it, and at this moment, Zhu Zhiru's eyes opened impressively.

At the same time, a dream Xiaoshan of the Inheritance Hall also looked at Zhu Zhiru at the same moment when Zhu Zhiru looked at him!

Up and down the body, the spiritual power surged instantly!

"Zhu Zhiru, come to fight!"

"Fight!"

"Boom!"

The two figures seemed to turn into meteors, colliding violently in the air, and a roar spread directly across a radius of several miles.

"Okay, good, you really got a big chance!"

"Brother Jiedan, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Meng Xiaoshan's speed reached the extreme with the blessing of the magic Xingyun, and every movement seemed to be able to hear the sound of a sonic boom.

Without using the seven-color sword of magic, Meng Xiaoshan waved a pair of fists, opening and closing!

And Zhu Zhiru, as a Jiedan monk, his speed was not slow, but under the extreme speed of Meng Xiaoshan's magic and magic clouds, Zhu Zhiru was stunned to find that his speed was even a little slower than Meng Xiaoshan.

But after all, the monk is a monk of the Jiedan, and Zhu Zhiru was originally the best among the monks in the early stage of the Jiedan, and his strength is average.

Meng Xiaoshan used his fists, he also used fists, and the strength of his strength made him only have one idea of hitting Meng Xiaoshan head-on, but Meng Xiaoshan's physical strength continued to increase in the collision with Zhu Zhiru again and again.

Immortal Technique, Meng Xiaoshan spent countless elixirs to be able to get started, is it a small way?

"Boom!"

The violent roar continued to come out, and Zhao Shi, who was originally thinking about some things in the Inheritance Hall, had already appeared on the battlefield, but he did not stop the battle between Meng Xiaoshan and Zhu Zhiru.

As for the other disciples, they also kept coming over after hearing the sound of battle, and after seeing Meng Xiaoshan really fighting against Zhu Zhiru, even being inseparable, a chill suddenly arose in their hearts.

"This dream is a little good...... It's really a battle!"