"I... Xiaosheng..." Meng Hao was stunned. Zhang took a big mouth and didn't know what to say. He had never encountered this kind of thing when he was shopping in Yunjie County before, especially when the woman in front of him was smiling and smiling. , And the charm between the eyebrows, made Meng Hao's face flushed uncontrollably.
The woman hid her mouth and smiled, looking at Meng Hao's dull look and soon embarrassed expression, she turned around with a light smile, her waist was lightly swayed, and she walked towards the distance very charmingly, and sat cross-legged with Nadan on the stove. The middle-aged man returned after whispering for a while.
"One hundred and seventy spirit stones, how about it?" The woman blinked and looked at Meng Hao.
"Thank you fellow Daoist." Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked happy. He was very happy to be able to save these spirit stones, so he quickly clasped his fists and bowed.
"I want to call my sister." The woman smiled and raised her right hand, took off the jade slips in each of them, and handed them to Meng Hao.
After Meng Hao took the spiritual power and entered, he immediately saw a picture in his mind. He was shocked. Only with this scan, he saw the three kinds of pills in the storage bag. He quickly took out the spirit stone and once again clasped his fist in a bow. When she was about to leave, the woman coughed slightly, and walked Meng Hao out of the attic together until she was at the entrance of the attic.
"My sister is called Qiaoling, remember to find me next time you come." At the entrance of the attic, the woman smiled with interest and glanced at Meng Hao. Her eyes were very charming and amorous. Meng Hao's complexion was even redder, and he hurriedly left here with his fists.
Until he got out of the attic, his heart was still beating faster, and it took a long time to recover. When he looked back at Baizhen Pavilion, he could still see the woman named Qiaoling standing there and laughing.
Meng Hao was even more embarrassed, knowing that he was molested by the other party.
This feeling was the first time Meng Hao experienced this, but he didn't feel disgusted, even faintly proud, coughed again and walked forward with his head down.
But at this moment, another group of people walked out of Baizhen Pavilion. These people came down from the second floor. They looked like seven or eight people. There were males and females. They talked and laughed constantly when they walked out. One of them was dressed in a young man. The light blue gown, following these people, looked strange, and seemed to become a follower.
When walking out of the attic, this person subconsciously raised his head and saw Meng Hao at a glance.
"Meng Hao!" He was taken aback. After the voice came out, he immediately attracted the attention of the men and women around him. Meng Hao paused, looked sideways, and his eyes fell on the young man.
When I saw this person, Meng Hao's expression was normal, but his heart was a little complicated. This person was Zhou Kai, a disciple of the outer sect of the Patriarch Sect. The fog rolled out, but it was here today.
He naturally saw the downfall of Zhou Kai now. The people who followed were all dressed like silk and luxurious brocade robe, and most of them had eye-catching expressions. One of them was at the seventh level of Condensing Qi, and the rest were also from Condensing Six. The appearance of the layer is obviously a disciple of several major sects of Zhao State.
And Zhou Kai, apparently after the patrons of the mountain sect was disbanded, worshipped other sects, and now following these people can only be regarded as followers.
Meng Hao nodded slightly, did not speak, turned around and left.
"Who is this person?" In front of Zhou Kai, a young man in Chinese clothes holding a fan spoke lightly, with a low voice, but with a hint of arrogance. Among the seven or eight people around him, he was the person with the Qi-Condensing seventh-layer cultivation base, as if surrounded by everyone. At this moment, the men and women around him immediately paid attention.
"Returning to Senior Brother Sun, he is my same clan back then." Zhou Kai hesitated for a moment, and did not reveal the identity of Meng Hao's inner sect.
"Meng Hao... This name is a bit familiar."
"I remembered, isn't this person the only inner disciple in the Patriarch Sect who has not been taken away? It is indeed somewhat similar to the portrait." There was a woman among the crowd, who seemed to think of something, and said with a smile.
As soon as she spoke, the eyes of several people around immediately lit up, and the two of them shook out, blocking Meng Hao's body. During this period of time, there has been a shocking event circulating in the Zhao State cultivation world.
The patron sect was disbanded, and the patron ancestor did not die. He used his magical powers for an inner disciple, sensationalized the entire Zhao Guoqiang realm, and frightened all Zhao Guoqiang who was present. After these people retreated, the matter has spread throughout the Zhao Guozheng realm.
There is even more rumors that the patron ancestor personally gave this inner disciple a treasure. This treasure is powerful enough to kill all monks. This matter spreads more and more. With the inquiries of everyone, it gradually changes from those former patrons. The disciple of the outer sect asked the name of the disciple of the inner sect, and this person was named Meng Hao.
If this matter ends here, the entire country of Zhao will be frightened by the patron ancestor, and will calm down, but it happens very quickly. Those Zhao Guoqiang who was scared away by the patron ancestor before, have thought of the weakening of the last voice of the patron ancestor. Feeling, and thinking of the temperament of the patron ancestor in the legend, they couldn't survive at all, but none of them died.
Suddenly all kinds of speculations arose, and naturally, many people focused their attention on the inner disciple named Meng Hao, and even the three major sects had orders passed down, so that disciples who went out should pay more attention and find this person. , Even the portraits are also spread.
It’s just a matter of whether the patron ancestor really died, even if he’s not dead, and whether he’s really cultivated as in the past, this matter has not yet been determined. Therefore, the three major sects of the Zhao Kingdom still have scruples and dare not do everything. It is to give a great reward to let the disciples meet Meng Hao, see the opportunity to test the power of the treasure.
Meng Hao paused and looked at the two people blocking his path coldly. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. The back path was blocked by the four people. There were also people on the left and right sides, as if they had been surrounded.
In Baizhen Pavilion, the woman named Qiaoling also frowned when she saw this scene.
"What do you mean by this?" Meng Hao glanced around and spoke lightly. There was no trace of fear in his expression, but calm as water, as if he was very confident. This scene fell in the eyes of the people around him. All gradually showed caution.
"It doesn't mean anything, but I heard that Fellow Meng Daoyou has the treasure given by the patron ancestor. Since I met it today, I just want to see it." The young man in Chinese clothes in front of Zhou Kai slapped the fan in his palm and smiled. , It’s just that the smile also meant to be superior, and his eyes were a bit cold, but he was also cautious. After all, he had to be careful when the treasure was rumored to be bestowed by the ancestor of the mountain.
It's just that, as the disciples of the three major sects, they are all consciously superior in their identities. When looking at Meng Hao, even though Meng Hao's cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, he still feels much noble.
"That's right, since Fellow Meng Daoyou has such a treasure, why not take it out and let me wait and admire it." Someone around immediately smiled and said, looking at Meng Hao, they seemed to regard Meng Hao as the person in the urn.
Meng Hao's expression remained calm, except that his eyes showed a hint of cold light. When the corners of his mouth turned up, he revealed sarcasm. He raised his right hand and patted the storage bag suddenly. With this movement, the eyes of the people around suddenly flickered. Many have sacrificed magic weapons.
But at this moment, a ray of light was shining, and the iron spear in Meng Hao's hand appeared impressively. He held it in his hand and stood towards the ground. The spiritual energy blended into the spear, turning the iron into a sharp weapon and pierced directly into the ground. Inside, the buzzing sound reverberated when Meng Hao let go, immediately causing the people around him to step back subconsciously, and all their eyes condensed on the iron spear.
"Whoever wants to die, just see it in person." Meng Hao stepped back, flicked his sleeves, and spoke lightly. At this moment, he seemed full of confidence, especially the chill in his eyes and the mocking smile. , Seems to be waiting for someone to examine the long gun, and died under the gun.
But in fact, Meng Hao's few steps withdrawing made him approach the gate of the city. He would kill and leave when people around him approached the iron spear. After all, this place was the city of the other three factions, Meng Hao knew not to entangle them too much here.
The surroundings were immediately quiet, and all eyes were focused on this iron gun. The gun looked a bit extraordinary at first glance. The body of the gun was filled with a large number of patterns, which looked extremely complicated, making people unavoidably dazzled, but the more In this way, the more people feel that this gun is good.
The sun dazzled, the tip of the gun shone, and it flashed like a cold light in the eyes.
Even Qiaoling in Baizhen's pavilion had her eyes on the spear. At this moment, some women in the pavilion came around her and looked at them.
"It doesn't seem to be surprising, but the pattern on the gun body is a bit more complicated, but it doesn't look like a talisman..."
"This is the treasure given to him by the ancestor of the mountain?" The big disciples around, frowned after watching for a while. The young man in Chinese clothes with the fan frowned, and after a closer look, he sneered, about to Let Zhou Kai behind him come closer.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the Xicheng Gate not far away, and immediately caused the cultivators around to look at it. Meng Hao's eyes also flashed, but soon he frowned slightly. He saw that there were more than a dozen bodies. The monks in white clothes were clustering around from the West City Gate. These people were familiar to Meng Hao, and their clothes made him recognize at a glance that they were the major disciples who tried in the Baoshan Mountain.
Seeing that these people stepped in from Ximen, they inadvertently blocked Meng Hao's exit, making Meng Hao frown tighter, but soon slowed down, and his right hand has quietly fallen into the storage bag. superior.
"In front is the senior brother of the Southern Territory Zi Yunzong. In Xiaqu Shuizong Sun Hua, I have seen all the fellow Taoists." After seeing the group of monks in white clothes, the young man in Chinese clothes holding a fan immediately brightened his eyes, showing respectful expressions. Hold a fist and bow.
As soon as his words came out, the other cultivators of Zhao Kingdom all showed their respectful expressions, all of them clasped their fists at the group of white-clothed cultivators. They were the leaders of various sects, and they were consciously superior in Zhao Kingdom on weekdays, but they could meet the Southern Territory. The real major disciples immediately seemed to be short, showing their longing gestures, very polite.
And in the past few days, they have also received jade slips from their respective sects, reminding them that if they encounter this group of disciples in white clothes from the Southern Zong Yunzong, they must not provoke each other. At this moment, these people hurriedly heard their voices.
The white-robed monks saw these disciples of Zhao Guo as soon as they entered the city gate, but most of them didn’t care about seeing them unintentionally. They were both worried about each other, but at the moment they were called out of their identities. Two of them frowned and looked at them. I was impatient when I swept away, but I saw the iron gun pierced into the ground at a glance, and my footsteps suddenly stopped.
During his meal, the other disciples around him were astonished. When he saw it, almost all of them had expressions of excitement, and they rushed straight to Brother Zhao Guo.