The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

At the beginning of the battle, Meng Jing had already noticed that many fortunes were quietly gathering into Xiao Yan's body like a trickle.

The blessing of luck is like divine help, and all your wishes come true and everything goes smoothly.

Xiao Yan is determined to defeat Nalan Yanran with his own strength under the spotlight, so as to wash away the shame of the Xiao family and himself. However, Nalan Yanran's strength was beyond his expectation, and she was able to fight with him inextricably.

Even if Xiao Yan used the ultimate skill of Buddha's Furious Lotus, he could only fight Nalan Yanran to the point where both sides would lose.

However, at the critical moment, the sudden thunder unexpectedly interfered with Nalan Yanran and became the help for Xiao Yan to realize his wish.

This scene triggered a lot of discussion among the people. A soul body reminded me during the battle. Is this considered cheating?

How to define a fair fight?

Meng Jing's words were like throwing a stone into a lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

Everyone was shocked, and all their eyes were directed at Xiao Yan, as if waiting for his explanation or justification.

Especially everyone in the Yunlan Sect showed indignation, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Xiao Yan's behavior.

The surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples rang out their voices of condemnation, and questions and accusations came one after another towards Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan actually had soul guidance during the battle?"

"Although this happened only twice, it did provide him with ideas for dealing with the enemy!" A disciple of the Youyun Lan Sect said angrily.

"This is not fair!"

"Yes, it's unfair! Senior sister Nalan Yanran can't be considered a loser!" Someone shouted loudly, pleading for Nalan Yanran.

"No wonder Xiao Yan improved his realm so quickly. It turned out that he had the help of his soul and body!" Jia Xingtian said in a deep voice, his tone revealing his envy and fear of Xiao Yan.

"Ah? Why do you say that?" Yao Ye asked doubtfully, obviously confused by Jia Xingtian's words.

"Those whose physical bodies perish but whose souls remain in the world are mostly high-level Douzong warriors! And during the battle in the Imperial Capital, Xiao Yan's mysterious power was definitely stronger than Douzong. The strength of the soul body during his lifetime was probably far greater than that of Douzong. Dou Zong!" Jia Xingtian explained, he sighed and continued: "Xiao Yan has a good opportunity to carry a strong Dou Zong with him as a good teacher to guide his practice."

Hearing this, Yao Ye and other young disciples all showed shock. A Dou Zong is the existence that countless fighters in the Jiaji Empire yearn for.

And what kind of existence is beyond Douzong? Is it the same existence as the man who came to the imperial capital last time?

When these young disciples think of this, they can't help but think, isn't Xiao Yan carrying a teacher with him everywhere?

Most of the imperial forces remained silent and did not express their attitude. After all, they were born in the territory of the empire and have some connection and connection with the Yunlan Sect. If they fall in line and talk nonsense without thinking, it may have a negative impact on their own power.

The crowd was whispering and the voices were pouring into the ears of Xiao Yan and Gu Xun'er like needle points. Especially when a Yunlan Sect disciple said vulgar words, their expressions gradually became ugly.

Yun Yun frowned at this. She looked directly at Xiao Yan and the two and asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Yan, what do you have to say?"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and there was a coldness in his eyes. He stared at Meng Jing and said in a deep voice: "You are right! My teacher did mention me twice in the middle, but I don't think I would be good even without the teacher. Defeated!" The voice was firm and powerful, as if to crush all doubts.

The venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yan.

There are still many doubts.

At this time, the elder of the Poison Sect stood up and spoke, and his voice spread throughout Yunlan Mountain: "Let me say something fair!"

Everyone looked at him, only to hear the man with a black veil say: "It's just a point to mention, it's not like I'm interfering in the battle! What does this mean?" His tone was strong and imposing, as if Supporting Xiao Yan.

Everyone looked at the Poison Sect elder in astonishment. They felt that this powerful elder from a foreign country was somewhat partial to Xiao Yan.

Meng Jing also felt this pressure, but he smiled lightly and still said: "The battle situation is changing rapidly. Without the guidance of the soul body, you may make wrong judgments! A slight mistake will mean defeat!"

This statement is impeccable and cannot be refuted.

When Xiao Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. He knew that what Meng Jing said was true. If his teacher hadn't reminded him that Nalan Yanran was extremely strong physically, he would have wanted to go up and confront Nalan Yanran head-on.

At this time, the Poison Sect elder spoke in a deep voice again, his voice echoing in everyone's ears like an ancient bell: "These are just your words. From what I can see, Xiao Yan has already won this battle!" As he said that, He glanced at everyone present, with an unquestionable meaning in his eyes.

Gu Xun'er on the side also stared at Meng Jing coldly, her eyes flashed with cold light, and her words were like the edge of a cold sword, pointed directly at Meng Jing: "Meng Jing, you have no cultivation base, your words It’s just talk on paper!”

Qing Lin also puffed up his cheeks angrily, cast a contemptuous look at Meng Jing, and said: "Huh, you don't even have the cultivation level, so there is no need to talk nonsense! Get back quickly!"

Meng Jing just chuckled twice, his eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world, he looked at the elder of the Poison Sect, his tone was calm but revealed a sense of majesty: "How do you get the courage to do what you see? "

Everyone was in an uproar, secretly wondering if Meng Jing was seeking death? How dare you speak to a strong man like this?

Yun Yun's beautiful eyes suddenly condensed. She suddenly looked towards the position of the Poison Sect elder, and sure enough she found that the latter's whole body was shrouded in dark green fighting spirit. The thick black mist emitted from the fighting spirit made people feel uncomfortable.

The appearance of this scene made everyone's expressions instantly become horrified. They felt a very uncomfortable gas filling the air, as if there was an invisible pressure forcing them to breathe.

"This aura...could it be that of a strong person from the Dou Zong?" Jia Xingtian's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of shock in his voice. "What? Dou Zong strongman!" The elders of Yunlan Sect were also shocked. They looked at the elders of Poison Sect with awe and fear in their eyes.

The poisonous sect elder glanced at everyone coldly, his eyes showing a chilling look. Poisonous gas swirled around him, as if he were a demon surrounded by poisonous gas. He stretched out an arm as white as jade, and the palm of his hand emitted heart-stopping energy fluctuations.

"Where does my courage come from? I'll tell you right now!" The Poison Sect elder snorted coldly, with an undoubted domineering tone in his voice, "This is the strength of this sect that is determined by words!"

Boom! As he finished speaking, a strong poisonous gas shot out from the palm of his hand, turning into a thick column of air and rushing towards Meng Jing.

At this moment, murderous intent is fully revealed!

The faces of everyone around were pale. They felt the terrifying lethality contained in the poisonous gas. The poisonous fighting spirit killed people invisible, making it difficult to guard against them.

While the pillar of poisonous gas surged towards Meng Jing, the bystanders all covered their mouths and noses, watching this scene in horror.

Yun Yun was also shocked. She never expected that the Poison Sect elder turned out to be a Dou Sect strongman. What shocked her even more was that this Dou Zong strongman had no intention of becoming a strong man and suddenly came towards him. Meng Jing kills.

She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The poisonous gas was churning like a dragon, and the smell it gave off made people feel head pain and dizziness.

Yafei covered her mouth and looked at Meng Jing not far away in horror, as if she had already seen the tragic scene of Meng Jing being enveloped by the poisonous gas and then turning into a pile of rotten flesh or withered bones.

However, in the face of the surging poisonous gas, Meng Jing's eyes remained as calm as water. He watched the poisonous gas rush in and gently raised his hand.

With this wave of his hand, the entire Yunlan Mountain seemed to shake violently. Everyone was shocked to see that the surging poisonous gas was instantly crushed by Meng Jing's extremely ordinary hand.

The poisonous gas dispersed in all directions, turning into countless tiny particles and dissipating in the air.

This scene shocked everyone deeply, and the air around them seemed to solidify in an instant, falling into a deathly silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Jing, their eyes widened with disbelief.

"What on earth happened?" Ya Fei exclaimed, her voice revealing deep shock.

Jia Xingtian stood there blankly, and murmured to himself: "How can a person with no fighting spirit be able to so easily neutralize the attack of a powerful Douzong warrior? This is... almost like a dream."

Not only the bystanders, but also the Poison Sect elder was stunned on the spot. He looked at Meng Jing in disbelief, with fear flashing in his eyes.

Gu Xun'er stared at Meng Jing closely and asked in a deep voice: "You are not Meng Jing, who are you?" Her voice revealed deep vigilance.

Xiao Yan also stood on the spot, staring at Meng Jing cautiously. Yao Chen's voice sounded in his mind: "Xiao Yanzi, this guy has neither fighting energy fluctuations nor traces of space power on his body."

Xiao Yan's heart stirred, as if he had guessed something. His scalp felt numb for a moment, and he looked at Meng Jing in disbelief.

Suddenly, this young man who had always had a bad reputation in the empire seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of mist, making it impossible to see the other person's true appearance.

"Who am I?" Meng Jing turned to Gu Xun'er indifferently and said softly. His voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, making people involuntarily immersed in it. "Didn't I tell you last time? We will meet again."

Gu Xun'er's face instantly froze, an expression of disbelief rose in her eyes, her mouth opened slightly, and she felt a little at a loss.

Xiao Yan on the side also stayed in place. He pointed at Meng Jing with trembling fingers, but could not say a word.

For a while.

"How is that possible?" Veins popped up on Xiao Yan's forehead. He looked at Meng Jing and said, "Hasn't your cultivation level been abolished? How could you be the man in the hat!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the four directions exploded, and everyone looked at Meng Jing in shock.

Yun Yun even covered her lips and stared at Meng Jing with her beautiful eyes.

Meng Jing chuckled lightly, looked at Gu Xun'er with watery eyes and said softly: "I wonder if you, Gu Xun'er, are really surprised?"

Gu Xun'er clenched her fists, looked at Meng Jing and said in a deep voice: "If it is really you, then the suffering of Brother Xiao Yan's two brothers can be explained!"

Xiao Yan suddenly looked at Meng Jing and said angrily: "Meng Jing, I don't have much grudge against you, why do you want to harm my brother?" His voice was full of anger and confusion.

"No hatred or resentment?" Meng Jing smiled, and his laughter was like thunder from the sky, shaking the Yunlan Sect.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain began to fall, as if also cheering for his laughter.

"Didn't Gu Xun'er tell you?" Meng Jing's eyes revealed an unfathomable light.

ps: Try to finish writing Doupo as soon as possible. (End of chapter)