Qian Tong left for some reason, and everyone was sad, and the culprit of all this was Mr. Wu, who was disrespectful to the old man. Everyone couldn't help but point the finger at Mr. Wu, and they were angry, wanting to take revenge.

"Master, please go with peace of mind. Your unfinished career will be completed by your apprentice. The physiognomy of the arts must be revitalized in my hands, and it will not be humiliated by the reputation of your old man. Take care of your green mountains and clear waters!"

Fantian kowtowed to Qian Tongsan and finally accepted this painful reality in his sigh. He couldn't help but stare at Mr. Wu, and saw that the guy was giving away the so-called reward, looking happy and didn't care about the grief of everyone on this side.

"Don't be sad. We and the Eastern Wu are both enemies, and it will be a matter of time before we meet. If so, one day you draw your sword and raise your flag, we should help you. I believe that Hong Meng has the ability to build a huge empire and destroy the Eastern Wu."

Yu Ying comforted her tactfully. She is the daughter of the clan leader, and her status is unparalleled. Even if Dongwu is in trouble, she will not dare to find them for the time being. Therefore, her confidence is much higher than others.

She had long been in love with Hong Meng, but she had not broken through the window paper and had not explained it. In front of Hong Meng, she tried her best to maintain the image of a lady. Of course, all the non-lady postures in the past did not count.

She was sad when she saw Hong Meng's brothers, and when she thought that Hong Meng would be angry, she naturally couldn't calm down. Moreover, Hong Meng and Ah Q fell off the cliff, and they could not see anyone but die or die. The situation was really worrying.

Yu Hao, beside him, also held his head up and looked fearless. He was naturally not afraid of Mr. Wu's attack. He took a big step and suggested: "It would be better for everyone to join forces to give Mr. Wu a fatal blow. Anyway, staying here is like a trapped beast. You can't fly or not. Do you think it's uncomfortable?"

"No!" The bald dean first raised his objection. The wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper, and he felt a great problem. He bluntly scolded: "It is not appropriate to be in trouble with them now. As long as we do not express our disobedience, we can delay time like this. Why bother yourself?"

Shang Taishan said angrily: "You haven't seen how Lord Qian died? If we don't mess with him, he will naturally cause trouble for us. Well, you are timid, so don't stop everyone!"

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man hurriedly stopped Shang Taishan and advised: "Young people are very angry. Don't be confused by impulse. What Zhao Batu said is reasonable. Now our team is getting smaller and smaller, so it is really not appropriate to have a head-on conflict with them."

Li Hun also warned the people around him: "Don't be impulsive, the laws of nature are clear and free in the hearts of the people. They will die by doing unrighteous things. If they have no choice, they will consume their mysterious energy and Taoist rhyme to activate the Blood Disc of Creation to fight against Mr. Wu. I believe the Blood Disc of Creation has the ability to deal with him."

After hearing this, others nodded and said that after a while, they nodded and said that for the present, they could only rely on the power of the Blood Disc of Creation to fight with Mr. Wu at a critical moment.

Around Mr. Wu, everyone was bustling with people asking for the so-called reward. It was a strange rune. Some people couldn't wait to stuff the rather strange rune into the Niwan Palace, and sit up as soon as possible to comprehend it.

However, the runes are indeed a bit strange. Their spiritual consciousness is all explored. However, when they want to withdraw their spiritual consciousness, they find that their spiritual consciousness is trapped in the runes and cannot escape.

"Mr. Wu, what do you mean? Why do you imprison our spiritual consciousness? Could it be that you have selfish intentions? Although we obey your fate, you cannot be so cruel and inhumane!"

"This - my spiritual consciousness is trapped in the runes and can no longer wander as he wants. Mr. Wu has ulterior motives, so don't be fooled!"

"The law of heaven is clear. Mr. Wu, as a person from Dafu City, you do not put people in the world first. Why do you harm sentient beings like this?"...

Accusations came one after another, and many people were anxious for a moment. They were confused by the appearance of the runes. After being stuffed into the Niwan Palace, they not only did not gain anything, but instead locked their spiritual consciousness, which was really not worth the loss.

Seeing this, those who wanted to ask for runes immediately became cautious and no longer had the enthusiasm they had at the time. Even the six people in Liaohe who were confused by the five elders for a while were confused, had no firm belief in their hearts.

Looking at those hesitant expressions, Mr. Wu smiled: "I'm so embarrassed that I forgot to remind everyone that these talisman techniques are profound talismans. Once you devote yourself to research and lock your spiritual consciousness in it, you cannot use the spiritual consciousness as you wish. In other words, you cannot comprehend the talismans and cannot get out of it. Therefore, please be careful."

Everyone said half-believingly, and their hearts began to be suspicious. However, they still received one of their own and stored it, but they were not in a hurry to study it. Perhaps this is a scam, not necessarily.

Seeing the changes of everyone, Mr. Wu smiled here: "Everyone, this final is actually very simple. That is, whoever can comprehend this rune can be regarded as the champion. Of course, if several people are researched at the same time, then even if they are tied for one. Those who have a little understanding will be arranged to be the runner-up third place, etc. As for the final prize, hehe, keep it confidential for the time being."

Everyone was in an uproar. Those who were originally suspicious also put aside their concerns and stuffed the runes into the Niwan Palace, and began to comprehend. Almost all those who received the runes were trapped in endless research.

At this time, many dead bodies gathered at Hong Meng. Fortunately, a divine whip was flying up and down, beating many dead bodies to cry. Hong Meng sat cross-legged on Ah Q's forehead and slowly practiced.

But when Hong Meng saw a layer of gray-black light appearing on his body, flashing, looking like he was wearing a gray robe. This state lasted for an hour, and suddenly felt a trembling heart, and an unknown premonition arose.

"What happened? Now that the magical power has just been achieved, I have achieved some success. Let's try it next!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was filled with infinite strength. The Zhenwu Body Refining Technique was a peerless magical skill that he had trained. Just now he practiced his skills, he felt that he could withstand a huge blow. Compared to the past, he is now a real stone man.

"Ah q, hurry back and see what happened."

While talking, Hong Meng clicked on his forehead with his toes, his body lightly soared into the air and rushed directly into the overwhelming group of dead bodies. The sound of clanging sounds was endless, and Hong Meng felt that the scratching attacks of these dead bodies were like itchy, without any harm.

"It's indeed a magical skill. I've just practiced a little bit and I'll do it like this. I must concentrate on practicing in the future."

He was covered with a layer of gray light and shadow, looking like a gray robe. He shuttled through the corpses and was no longer afraid of these corpses that could still move after death.

Rumble

The earth was shaking and the huge rocks rolled. It turned out that the cracks of the cracks slowly closed in such a shocking rumbling sound, and returned to the peace of the past. Hong Meng looked back and felt very grateful to Senior Tu Tian, ​​so he had to follow Ruoyan to find trouble for Xuanyuan Qiu in the future.

Ah q was covered in scars. Even though he was thick and thick in skin, he could not resist the repeated attacks of thousands of dead bodies. When he saw Hong Meng safe and his magical skills were just about to be completed, he couldn't help but be excited: "Hong Meng quickly save me! My tail is almost exhausted-"

Hong Meng turned his head, frowned, and said coldly: "Don't talk about my son in front of me. It is said that he is an ancient saint, you are not!"

Seeing Hong Meng getting angry, Ahq smiled embarrassedly and quickly apologized: "Ah--I'm sorry, Master, come and save me, I'm cramped all over my body!"...

Seeing this, Hong Meng had to turn around and slowly open up the road. Finally, until the dead bodies stopped chasing them, they smoothly approached the place where there were people. His eyes scandalized and indifferent to everyone's eyes, while the bald dean and his group of people had sad faces, describing miserable, as if they were greatly wronged.

"Stop!" Just as Hong Meng took steps and wanted to meet with the bald dean, Wu Hao suddenly stood up and scolded Hong Meng. His face was cold, as if he was treating someone with deep hatred: "Make a quick decision, should you follow us or with them?"

As he spoke, Wu Hao pointed his hand at the bald dean, suggesting that if he dared to join forces with the bald dean, his fate would be the same as that of the bald dean.

Hong Meng sneered a few times, his laughter was full of disdain. He didn't want to pay attention to this kind of thing that was relying on people. He walked towards the place where Yu Ying was without stopping, ignoring Wu Hao's roar.

"Ameng, you--" Yu Ying was so excited that she couldn't speak. She knew that Hong Mengji people had their own appearance, but she was still worried for a long time and was frowning. It would be useless to let others dissuade them. She had this willful personality and did things without listening to others' advice.

"I'm fine. Why are you so worried? Could it be that Mr. Wu is coming to threaten you again?" Hong Meng said in confusion.

At this time, the bald dean sighed and explained the causes and consequences of the matter, and lamented that he was not lucky enough to come to such a dangerous place.

"Poor Lord Qian was proficient in physiognomy, but eventually died of physiognomy. He couldn't even see his own affairs. It's so destiny!" Hong Meng sighed, and at the same time he was already secretly thinking about the strategy to defend the enemy. The old man in the house was very powerful and had no one to compare with his skills. If he wanted to defeat him, he might need many means.

Fantian's eyes were red and he sighed: "People who are proficient in physiognomy often cannot see their own affairs clearly. This is common sense. Because when they use physiognomy, they are already slowly changing their life trajectory. In this way, their own path will be inconsistent with the usual predictions. This is also a means for God to limit human wisdom. Therefore, the death of the master is probably really God's will."

Everyone sighed, and Shang Taishan was very sensitive to the aura on Hong Meng's body. He looked vigorous and looked at it with real gaze. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is there a gray robe on you? What is that?"
Chapter completed!