"Witch!"

Hong Meng shouted, the sound wave was absolutely domineering, not only knocking the chaotic mysterious pattern around, but also making the entire purple bamboo forest quite uneasy. This is Hong Meng's treasure, how can he allow others to go wild here?

He chanted a spell in his heart and made up his mind to take back the treasure. The witch Yu Ying, opposite, launched an attack again, and clearly visible sound waves emerged from the sky and gradually approached Hong Meng's body.

"What are you saying? You are looking for death!" The witch Yu Ying was furious, frowned, and looked angry. Her jade fingers were slender, and only a few finger shadows were dancing on the pipa. I imagine how terrifying the speed of the sound wave was.

"Reclaim--"

When the spell was completed, Hong Meng shouted loudly, but when the whole world suddenly changed, they appeared again in the dry forest, and there was a large area of ​​desolate clearings under his feet. He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it would be the result.

The reclaimed purple bamboo forest turned into a small black dot and hung in the air.

"Let you be my mole!" As he said this, his mind moved, and the black purple bamboo forest merged into the black mole on Hong Meng's chest.

"What's going on? Why is the Purple Bamboo Forest gone? Are you doing it? Hand over the Purple Bamboo Forest quickly!" The witch Yu Ying also didn't understand why the beautiful bamboo forest lake disappeared in an instant.

Without a trace. Her sharp eyes glanced at Hong Meng and the sacred tree. She was sure that Hong Meng had made a regular hand.

"Yu Ying, you have asked too much and can't explain it clearly at this time. Let me explain in detail in the future." Hong Meng laughed and glared at the sacred tree. He asked him to return to his dantian quickly.

Wind was rising under his feet. Hong Meng drove rapidly, determined the direction of the Southern Yuanguang City, and kept running. He turned his head, but saw the witch Yu Ying chasing her hair with burnt smell, gritting her teeth and chasing her behind.

"Amao, go and catch up with him!" Yu Ying shouted at the snow-white owl in the sky, ordering him to chase him first.

Gugugugugugugu

The owl was extremely fast and soon chased Hong Meng's head and croaked. Hong Meng couldn't laugh or cry, and this guy was really hard to get rid of.

I went south to the three miles away. But I saw that there were big pits on the ground, many broken trees, and a few flames burning. His heart sank. Could it be that something happened to Mr. Gongsun? He kept running to the north of the city.

He turned his head and looked at the door, but he didn't see the wonderful body of the witch Yu Ying.

After entering the city, he went straight to the auction medicinal material library to find Lao Lin. The medicinal material library now seems a little deserted. For some reason, Lao Lin's health became worse and worse, and his waist could not be straightened.

"Ameng, why are you so panicked?" Lao Lin struggled to stand up, not daring to neglect. Now Hong Meng is a well-known figure in the city, who dares to mess with him? Even the arrogant Qing family has fallen into ruin.

In the hands of the Hong family.

"Uh-I'll come to see Qing'er." Hong Meng couldn't say that it was difficult to hide, so he happened to visit Qing'er.

"Oh. It's a pity that she has left and will no longer be auctioned. Maybe she won't be here in the future." Old Lin sighed long and coughed desperately, looking very sad.

"Leave? Where have you gone?" Frowning, Hong Meng felt sad, and he felt uncomfortable. He grabbed Lao Lin's arm and asked, "What's going on? Why do you want to leave?"

Pushing away Hong Meng's iron claws, Lao Lin grinned and sighed slightly: "She has relapsed in her old illness and went back to the royal city to treat her illness. All matters are abandoned. The auction may not be over in the future."

"Oh. Then when will I have to enter the city--" Hong Meng thought silently in his heart. Qing'er was sick, and that happened for a long time. Unfortunately, Hong Meng didn't have much time with her.

"Then I have to go to the royal city to see the world." Thinking of this, Hong Meng gave Lao Lin a piece of jade, which contained 10,000 gold coins. Lao Lin had helped a lot, and he was probably in the dark.

He will also be fired. He will use this 10,000 gold coins as the capital for Lao Lin's retirement...

"What are you doing? I can still move." The neighbor refused, pushing the jade around, and finally put it in his pocket.

Walking on the street, listening to something about the streets and alleys, that is, the king of the country is visiting the Hong family. Hong Meng walked outside a crowd and was exploring.

"What a big deal that the king actually visited the Hong family!"

"I heard that Qing Gong was the one who died in the Hong family's tomb, Qing Zhao and the Lord of the City Wan, all fell into the Hong family's tomb. I wonder what's strange about that tomb."

"Hehe, let's not worry about other people's secrets, so as not to be as miserable as them."

Listening to these comments, Hong Meng hurriedly returned to the tribe.

Outside the Hong family's gate, there was a strict inspection, and whenever they entered and left, they had to go through strict searches. Fortunately, the guard knew Hong Meng, so he let him enter happily.

In the living room, the king of the country, Wan Fang sat upright in the middle hall, Hong Zheng, Hong Tong and the great elder were sitting in Wan Fang's left and right hands. There were Dong Cheng and a young man who looked like the king of the country. Looking at the situation, Hong

Meng bowed and saluted, "Worship to the Lord."

"Haha, I'm free. Are you Hong Meng? I heard that you are Mr. Gongsun's apprentice and the descendant of Hong Jun's grandson. You're really a young hero!" As soon as Hong Meng came in, the king Wan Fang was busy.

Standing up, reaching out to help Hong Meng up. The sound was as loud as a bell, making people feel refreshed and happy.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Mr. Gongsun? I am really worried about the situation of my mentor." At that time, the king was watching the battle, and Hong Meng had to ask him.

"Oh, it's a pity that Gongsun Xing's reputation was ruined in the present day. Wu and Chu refused to let him go, and the two fought to the death, and Gongsun Xian's life was ruined. It's really sad and lamentable." The king's face was sad,

I feel sorry for being proud of my talents.

"Don't be sad, father, there are so many talented people in the world, why should I just miss him Gongsun Xing?" The young man who looked like Wan Fang turned out to be the prince. He looked handsome, and although he was not arrogant, he was handsome.

His name is Wanjun, and he is the crown prince of the country of Wan. This time he traveled with Wanfang to see the hermits in the country.

"The prince's words are reasonable, and Gongsun is just a thief, and he may not be able to see the king's eyes." Dong Cheng immediately flattered.

"Is that so? My mentor. I hope you all respect me." Hong Meng's face was cold and she was a little angry.

The king of the country, Wan Fang, quickly winked at Dong Cheng and Wan Jun and asked them to shut up. He smiled and said, "I wonder if Amon is willing to visit the royal city? Or take a look at Fucheng? If so, someone will be given a gold medal.

!”

Without waiting for Hong Meng to agree, the overly enthusiastic king Wan Fang immediately asked someone to scoop a gold medal in dragon patterns and solemnly stuffed it into Hong Meng's hands.

Of course, Hong Meng did not refuse either. He was about to visit Qing'er in the royal city. He put away the gold medal and held his fist: "Thank you, the king. I will definitely go to the royal city to worship in the future. The boy is very interested in the four satellite cities.

Have some fun."

Wan Fang laughed, but he had a plan in his heart: Even if Hong Meng could win over his talisman technique, why would Fucheng have to bring the word "small"?

It turned out that Dafucheng was the capital of the Eastern Wu Kingdom, Jianye, and the king of the country, Wan Fang, dared not call his name directly, and directly called his Fucheng "Little Fucheng". After decades of development, this title has been obtained.

The recognition of Dongwu.

This small talisman city is naturally the most exquisite place in the country and a place where runes masters gather. If you walk there, you will definitely increase Hong Meng's knowledge.

Hong Zheng and Hong Tong were all very happy. Now the Hong family's status is different from usual, and it can be said to be proud of one move. This is also thanks to Mr. Gongsun's kindness. If it weren't for Mr. Gongsun's fame and the fame of his ancestor Hongjun, they also

I won't be treated so generously.

"Although Fucheng is small, it is also a gathering place for elites across the country. If Amon is willing, I will choose a position for you. What do you think?" The king couldn't bear it and directly showed his intention to win over...

"This - the kid is short-sighted and may not be able to compete with it. I'll talk about it later after I traveled." Hong Meng refused. He just wanted to be a free man, free and free in the world.

"Oh." The king of the country, Wan Fang, smiled awkwardly, nodded, and then faced Dong Cheng, "Dong Cheng, is the four-year rune competition held this summer?"

"Yes. Reincarnation every four years. This year it happened to be Fucheng's turn." Dong Cheng reported.

"Oh? Rune Competition?" Hong Meng heard of such a competition for the first time, "I don't know if the competition won. What prizes are there?"

Wan Fang and Dong Cheng smiled at each other, and Hong Meng was indeed interested. The prizes from previous years were not generous, but they were just given a position. But in order to win over Hong Meng, Wan Fang spent a lot of money: "This year is different from the past, if A Meng was the one who was A Meng, he would not be able to win over Hong Meng.

If you can win, then there are four things for you to choose from.”

"First, a Tang Dao product. This is a fine product made by the Artifact City. It is not as powerful as the real Tang Dao, but it has also been recognized by weapon refining experts."

"Second, a secret technique for runes. This is the secret technique of the world collected by Fucheng over the years. Its true value will definitely not disappoint you."

"Third, a pill of Vitality Pill. This is made by the Lord of Dancheng himself, spending a lot of precious medicinal materials to train such a pill. This pill can treat dying people. Of course, some difficult and complicated diseases may not be possible.

treat."

"Fourth, go to Xiangcheng to tell fortunes once. This is not an ordinary fortune-telling, but also some methods to avoid misfortune, as well as some measures to remedy fate. Some people are born with luck, so they can go against the will of heaven and change fate, fortune, and marriage.

All can be satisfied.”

"The king of the country is so generous!"

When I heard these four prizes, I had to admire them. Hong Meng was already moved. The Tang Dao alone could not be let go. I heard that after Tang Dao, he thought about it day and night and wanted to get one. Now that good things have come, how can I not be happy?

Which of the four rewards does not cost a lot of money? Hong Meng was moved and smiled and said, "I wonder if the Vitality Pill can treat a disease of dry blood? My second elder was unfortunately infected and has not yet recovered. If it can be treated, then

Thank you very much for your kindness throughout the world.”

"Oh? There is still this?" Wan Fang said, and then he planned to do it again, "As for the effect, I am not sure. When I return to the royal city, I will decide to be the second elder to seek healing. I want to come to Dancheng to be full of talents,

It wouldn't be cured of this blood vessel disease."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Hong Zheng and Hong Tong bowed and were full of gratitude. The king of the country really knew how to win over talents, no wonder he could gather the heroes of the world among the four major cities of Fu, Dan, Qi, and Xiangcheng.

The king of the country has a great spirit and wants to move towards Shangyang. The two countries of the Eastern Wu competed for each other. This cost huge amount of money to create the immortal miracle of the four cities over the past few decades. (To be continued., welcome to (.) to recommend it.
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