The next moment, Meng Tian walked towards Lingyun Tower, not paying attention to the extremely surprised expressions on the faces of the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples.
"Stop!" After being surprised, the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples rushed towards Mengtian again, but unfortunately, Mengtian was already far away.
"So fast?!"
"How could it be so fast?!"
"He is a powerful person in the divine realm, a powerful person in the divine realm of both demon and demon clans!"
The eleven Lingyun Tower disciples wanted to catch up, but they couldn't catch up at all, because Meng Tian was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred steps away.
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Fang Zhengzheng felt that he had given enough hints to the disciples of Lingyun Tower.
At least, after he took away the swords from the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples, he did not do anything unjust to the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples.
For example: He didn't casually take off their clothes and add a few drops of wax juice. Instead, he maintained his gentlemanly style like a windy man.
However, the heads of the eleven Lingyun Tower disciples seemed to be pinched by the door panel. For a moment, they could not understand the mystery of it, and they still "bited" him like dog skin plaster.
A little helpless.
But as a wise saying goes, you cannot ask everyone to have the same IQ as you. That is nonsense after all.
Fang Zhengzheng walked very fast, and in a moment he reached the ninth floor of Lingyun Tower.
In front of Lingyun Tower, nearly a hundred Lingyun Tower disciples were waiting there early, with solemn murderous intent on their faces.
"Mengtian, if I take off your hijab, I will spare your life!" A voice full of righteousness sounded from nearly a hundred Lingyun Tower disciples.
"Don't you have any more creative words?" Fang Zhengzheng was actually a little speechless in his heart. He really didn't understand why these disciples of Lingyun Tower still maintained their kind of attitude even though they were clearly at a disadvantage. Unconventional and arrogant.
Who gave them confidence
"Death!" He took action at the slightest disagreement. This kind of thing happened quite unexpectedly. With the sound of this voice, nearly a hundred Lingyun Tower disciples also moved.
First they quickly dispersed in all directions, and then they quickly gathered together. In a moment, they surrounded Fang Zhengzheng in the middle.
I have to say that this series of actions and formations are pretty good.
At least, the choice of positions and body skills can be regarded as top-notch, especially when they are all women wearing long skirts, there is still a bit of a beauty of blooming flowers.
Fang Zhengzheng was a person who knew how to appreciate beauty, so he was not in a hurry to take action. He just casually struck a pose that he thought was handsome and waited for the disciples of Lingyun Tower to take action.
As for the back…
He felt that normally, after he was surrounded, the big shot should appear.
So, will the first person to come out of Lingyun Tower be Qian Yu, who has not been seen for five months, but still has charm, or will it be the charming and lovely Ping Yang
Just when Fang Zhengzheng was fully mentally prepared, a somewhat majestic figure slowly appeared from Lingyun Tower.
waist…
A little bit.
chest
Huh? Why don't you have breasts
Could it be that in these short five months, Qian Yu practiced some special technique and completely destroyed a certain place
"Who are you?!" A majestic voice sounded, and then, a color as brilliant as gold appeared.
Under the sunlight, little bits of brilliance shone on the golden clothes, giving people a dazzling visual impact.
Wait a moment!
Why a man? !
Is there a man other than myself in Lingyun Tower
What the hell!
Just when Fang Zhengzheng was feeling extremely surprised, the man's face finally appeared completely. He had a young face that could be considered handsome.
"I... go! Your Majesty?!" Fang Zhengzheng almost blurted out these words, because he really didn't expect that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai would come to Lingyun Tower
How is this going
Could it be that, at this time of crisis in all directions, shouldn't the current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty be presiding over the overall situation in the palace of Yanjing City
Why did you come to Lingyun Tower
"I am the current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. If you are really the Holy God of War, you should kneel down when you see me!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai saw that Fang Zhengyi was silent and said again.
"So that's what it means..." Fang Zhengzheng finally understood.
However, the current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty can really be regarded as an infatuated lover. He actually ran away from Great Xia in order to be able to identify the authenticity of the Holy War God Mengtian at the first time. Lingyun Tower was waiting for him to appear here.
"Your Majesty came all the way from Yanjing City to Lingyun Tower. Don't you think about the existential crisis of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Fang Zhengzheng asked casually.
"There is no crisis in the Great Xia Dynasty." The Holy Lord Lin Mubai frowned slightly, because "Mengtian" in front of him did not seem to want to kneel to him.
This made him understand quickly, but even though he understood, he still had to remain calm.
"Really? Golden Scale City in the Northern Desert seems to have fallen, right?" Fang Zhengzheng casually looked at the silent Lingyun Tower disciples around him, and spoke again.
"This is my state affairs. Who are you? In other words, what kind of monster are you?" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai obviously had no intention of continuing to talk nonsense with Fang Zhengyi.
"My surname is Meng, and my single name is Tianzi!" Fang Zhengzheng replied directly without even hesitating.
"Haha... Why are you pretending to be the Holy War God of the Great Xia Dynasty?" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai sneered, and at the same time, he casually clasped one hand on his waist.
"Can you let me have a look at the 'Eye of the Blue Dragon' hidden on the emperor's waist?" Fang Zhengzheng was stunned when he saw the little move of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.
"You...how did you know that I have the Eyes of the Blue Dragon?!" The originally calm expression of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai finally changed slightly at this moment.
Although the Eye of the Blue Dragon was not a big secret in the court of the Great Xia Dynasty, not many people knew about it.
Of course, the most important thing is that only after the battle at Tianchan Mountain, the powerful gods of the demon and demon tribes came to this world. So, judging by the time...
If the "Mengtian" in front of him is really a powerful person from the demon and demon tribes pretending to be a god, it is absolutely impossible to know about the Eye of the Blue Dragon.
"I not only know about the Eye of the Blue Dragon, I also know about many things. For example, when Empress Hua Fei brought out a baby girl named Pingyang in Lingyun Tower," Fang Zhengzheng continued.
"Haha... I see. It seems that Yun Qingwu told you everything in advance in order to make you pretend to be more like him." After the face of the Holy Master Lin Mubai changed, he also laughed again.
"It seems that the emperor is convinced that this god is fake?" Fang Zhengzheng said while taking a step towards the position of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.
"Stop!" Such a small movement, like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, caused a huge shock among the nearly a hundred Lingyun Tower disciples around.
Then, a green light lit up.
With a Lingyun Tower disciple at the center, countless green rays of light spread out like vines and quickly connected to each other.
And among the vines, there are pieces of emerald green leaves like knives, crystal clear, but hidden with sharp murderous intent.
"Don't worry, don't worry... If you kill me now, wouldn't it be a waste of an opportunity to learn the truth about 'Mengtian'?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the emerald green leaves surrounding him. , while smiling at the corner of his mouth, he also advised earnestly.
"Wait a minute, don't kill him yet!" Holy Master Lin Mubai raised his hand, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Since you don't want to die, answer a few questions of mine first."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me. May I ask, Your Majesty?" Fang Zhengzheng did not tell the truth.
"Why are you pretending to be Mengtian?" Holy Master Lin Mubai asked again.
"Pretending? I'm not pretending. I am Mengtian. No Mengtian is more real than me." Fang Zhengzheng told the truth. If there is still Mengtian in the world, then he is indeed the most real one. Mengtian, it is guaranteed to be genuine.
"Do you want to die?" Holy Master Lin Mubai's tone was cold.
"I don't want to." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
"Then answer me, why are you pretending to be Mengtian?"
"I am Meng Tian."
"It seems you really want to die!"
"In no mood."
"Then you..." Holy Master Lin Mubai was about to speak again, but suddenly stopped, because he felt that he seemed to be blushing again, which made him feel some inexplicable anger in his chest, but he still This anger was quickly suppressed, and the reason was very simple.
Because, behind him, there was a pair of eyes watching him.
After a moment of silence, the Holy Master Lin Mubai also took a deep breath again. Since there is no answer to a question, then the easiest way is to change it.
"Okay, since you said you are Mengtian, who is the one who appears on Lingxiao Mountain?" The Holy Master Lin Mubai asked the second question again.
"Obviously, that's a fake." Fang Zhengzheng replied casually.
"You were the one who pretended to be someone, right?" The Holy Master Lin Mubai nodded and continued to ask.
"That's not the case." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
"You said that one isn't it? What about the others?" When the Holy Master Lin Mubai heard this, his eyes lit up slightly and he asked again.
"Others... may or may not be true." Fang Zhengzheng said truthfully.
"What's the meaning?"
"To put it simply, I did arrange a group of people to pretend to be me. However, after I arranged a group of fake Mengtian, it seemed that someone's inspiration was triggered, and then she joined a group of people without authorization. He criticizes falsehoods, so now I don’t know which ones are true and which ones are false.”
"You don't know anymore?" Holy Master Lin Mubai understood this time.
After all, as a dignified king of a country, he is still quite outstanding in his ability to analyze and understand. However, while he understands, he also has more doubts in his heart.
Because, this is actually a bit messy.
A so-called true Mengtian arranged a batch of fake Mengtian, and then someone inserted more fake Mengtian into this batch of fake Mengtian
If the normal sanctuary is a pot of white porridge, then the current sanctuary is really a pot of porridge with vegetables mixed with various herbs and mud.
"Okay, now that I've answered my question, it's time for Lingyun Tower to answer my question." Fang Zhengzheng nodded and spoke again.
"What do you want to know?" Holy Master Lin Mubai frowned, and after thinking for a while, he replied.
"Why did Lingyun Tower not join the Human Alliance, but returned here alone? This does not seem to be in line with the concept that the five sects of the Holy Domain are born from the same root, right?" While Fang Zhengzheng was speaking, he also looked at the location in Lingyun Tower.
"Talk about being born from the same roots. I, Lingyun Tower, have never said that I want to be born from the same roots as the other four sects. This is just the other four's own words." A voice rang from Lingyun Tower.
Then, a figure wearing a silver-white dress also walked out of Lingyun Tower, with long hair like a waterfall falling casually to her waist.
Qian Yu!
This woman who had been imprisoned under the cold pool by Qianye for more than ten years during the internal fighting in Lingyun Tower, unfortunately, had the same arrogance as Qianye.
Of course, there was an exquisite figure following Qian Yu.
Bright red is actually rare in Lingyun Tower. In other words, there is only one person who likes this particularly fiery red color.
And this person is naturally Pingyang.
Compared with five months ago, Pingyang's face today is a bit calmer. At least, the small mouth that was often pouted at that time is tightly closed this time.
However, Fang Zhengzheng understood that a person's nature could not be destroyed by the waves of time. If he said he was calm, it was just a cover-up in front of outsiders.
To put it bluntly...
Just pretending!
Fang Zhengzheng actually has no ill intentions towards the word "pretend". On the contrary, he likes the word very much. After all, pretending is also a science.
"Ahem, what Qianyu Louzhu said makes sense. I was speechless for a moment. However, since Qianyu Louzhu thinks that he is not born from the same roots as the other sects, it is better to consider joining my camp. , how about being born from the same roots as this god?" Fang Zhengzheng said with a smile.
"Born from the same root as you...? Hahaha..." Qian Yu smiled, a bright smile, like a lily in the ice and snow, not particularly delicate, but full of nobility.
"Master Qian Yu, don't get me wrong. When I say we are born from the same roots, I don't mean to... fall in love with you!" Fang Zhengzheng felt a little embarrassed when he saw Qian Yu smiling so happily.
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What are you afraid of when chatting? What you are most afraid of is that the air suddenly becomes quiet, and now, it is obviously such an awkward quiet moment.
(Double update means double update, but don’t try to lie to me! Let’s release a chapter first and see if the subscription can increase a little? The most basic trust between people still needs to be there, right? Yes Right? Right?)
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