Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 781 Asking for Seeing (Seeking Subscription)

Elder Brother Xiangong looked at Meng Zhao. For some reason, he thought Meng Zhao was very strange at the first sight. Steady, not good at skills, let him shake his head secretly.

Wei Qiliang hurriedly nodded and explained,

"It's natural. The treasures I exchanged for your palace were all brought by him. Of course, I have to go to see the palace lord together. Please make it convenient for me."

Elder Brother Xiangong didn't say anything more, led Wei Qi and Meng Zhao out of here, and continued to go up the mountain.

This scene fell into the eyes of Niu Dali, who had been paying attention to Meng Zhao all the time, and he saw his straightforward and rough-looking man touching his chin, with a sly smile flashing from his pupils,

"It involves Daozi Tuntian. Could it be that this descendant of the Heavenly Demon Palace surrendered this Daozi as soon as he got off the mountain?"

In addition to the joy in my heart for a while, I also felt a sense of urgency. After all, compared to Daozi Tuntian and other big figures in the evil and evil ways, the proud son of heaven, although he has some reputation and strong martial arts, he is a bit weak after all.

He secretly made up his mind that when Meng Zhao came back, he must try it out, maybe even make some more subtle flattery, so as to occupy a good position.

The Supreme Demon Dao is better than the emperor, and the positions of the people around him are one radish and one pit. If you want to gain a good position, you must naturally think hard and start as soon as possible.

Meng Zhao didn't know what this bastard Niu Dali was thinking. He had already climbed to the top of the mountain and came to the real Bishui Fairy Palace under the guidance of the elder brother of Xiangong.

I saw this huge palace group, with gorgeous appearance, gold carvings and jade lacquer, magnificent and majestic. The materials selected are all unusual rubble and bricks, but they are all special minerals comparable to those palaces in Tuxiu's treasure.

Among them, dense white clouds are formed, thousands of rays of light, and infinite auspiciousness, which really set off this mortal palace beautifully, comparable to the fairy palace in the heaven.

"I only found out today why this place is called Bishui Immortal Palace. It's not bad at all."

Seeing this scene, Wei Qi stopped and couldn't help murmuring that although he had not been with Daozi Tuntian for a long time, he had experienced a lot, and he had only seen such a scene once.

In contrast, the place where Tuntian Daozi lives is somewhat unremarkable compared to Bishui Immortal Palace.

Meng Zhao nodded secretly, feeling a great greed in his heart. If he could keep this place for himself, it would be a great joy in the world.

What is a fairy?This is called immortals, living here, I am afraid that the turbulence of the common world can be at ease.

Elder Brother Xiangong ignored the shock in their hearts, and led them through the hall and hall, met dozens of people on the way, and finally came to a slightly quiet building.

This building is square and square, and it is somewhat similar to the stone house where Meng Zhao and others lived on the mountainside, but it is larger and has a more solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Of course, compared to the magnificence and grandeur of other palaces, it is a bit plain, and at first glance, it does not make people feel shocked.

However, in some places, even buildings, the more you look at it, the more flavorful it is, and the more you chew, the more you can discover the charm.

For example, here, it looks ordinary, ordinary, without any special features, but it is very in line with the Taoist doctrine of the mean. It is obviously lower and simpler than the other palaces, but it feels like a pillar piercing the clouds, reaching the sky.

What made Meng Zhao's eyes shine even more was that he used the secret method of martial arts to spy on this place. It can be seen that the energy of the earth is accumulating and brewing here, like a dragon diving in the abyss, making it the center of the entire mountain, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of mountains and rivers. The wind accepts the water, it is natural.

"This place is not only the central node of the entire mountain, but also the eye of the Great Formation of the Immortal Palace. Except for the owner of the Bishui Immortal Palace, no one else can live here."

Meng Zhao thought to himself, but he saw the clues.

It is certainly a beautiful thing to be able to practice and live here.

Every move condenses the power of heaven and earth, the power of the formation, as if possessed by a god, and the combat power is greatly increased.

The vitality of the world is endless, and every breath is a kind of improvement.

If there were no side effects, it would not be a problem for an ordinary farmer to live here and easily live beyond the limit of two sixty years of life.

But, as Meng Zhao thought, there are barriers to living here.

The condensed energy of heaven and earth, the momentum of mountains and rivers, and the power of a great array are not only a source of blessing, but also a burden.

It may be beneficial for those who are born with martial arts skills, but if they stay here for a long time, it will be a misfortune rather than a blessing.

Only those who are masters and masters can absorb all kinds of benefits.

My good medicine is another's arsenic, the reason is as simple as that.

After Senior Brother Xiangong reported, a deep voice came from the dark black gate,
"come in."

The sound came to my ears, and at first glance, it was like fairy music, calming people's hearts, but after careful consideration, one could find that there was an impenetrable evil hidden in it, and it seemed that there were countless magic and wonderful sound methods that made Meng Zhao feel in his heart. There was a click.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on the back and limbs, and it was as if a mountain was crushed in my heart, which was heavy.

"It's amazing, is this the master?"

For the first time, Meng Zhao felt that it was a dangerous decision to come here rashly, and he shouldn't take such a risk.

He is like this, Wei Qi is even more unbearable, the will of martial arts is weak, under the pressure of the master, his face is slightly distorted, his pupils are dilated, his hands are clenched, and his sharp fingertips are pressing on the skin without realizing it.

He lowered his head and bowed his body, like a slave, humble and insignificant.

Meng Zhao even wondered whether Wei Qi would betray himself and reveal his identity under the strong pressure of the Lord of the Immortal Palace.

It wasn't that he was worrying unfoundedly, it was because the three short words "Lord of the Immortal Palace" brought too much shock.

In addition, whether it is him or Wei Qi, there is a serious lack of understanding of the master martial artist.

Although Wei Qi was controlled by him with the secret method of the Demon Palace, life and death were involuntary, but it is really hard to say how capable the Lord of the Immortal Palace is.

If Wei Qi could really muster up the courage, he might not be able to ask this demon master to rescue him, and then get rid of Meng Zhao's control and let himself be free.

Of course, Meng Zhao felt that this possibility was not great. After all, the method of controlling him was created by Ye Huan, and it was also a master method. It was not so easy to unravel, and Wei Qi knew this well.

Disturbed, it was difficult to predict what would happen next, and Meng Zhao even temporarily flinched.

However, he also knew that even though he was here, he retreated temporarily, which would easily arouse suspicion. He could only use his mind to suppress all kinds of negative emotions and calm down.

The soldiers came to block the water, and the earth covered it. Meng Zhao was confident that even if Wei Qizhen told the fact that he was controlled, he might come back.

Although the master is invincible, he is also a human being, and as a human being, there is a possibility of negotiation.

Worst of all, pretending to be Ye Huan's son-in-law will always have a little bit of love, so that he won't be completely off the street.

(End of this chapter)