Faced with Emperor Meng's attitude, Fang Lin shook his head. The faint smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by indifference.
"Emperor Meng, you have really disappointed me." Fang Lin sighed.
Dugu Nian was already impatient. He patted the Jiugong pouch and took out the guqin: "Then stop talking nonsense. If he doesn't give it to us, we will rob it. At worst, this Mengdu will be turned upside down."
Emperor Meng changed his color and glared at Fang Lin and Dugu Nian.
"This is Mengdu. If you two dare to act wild, even if I suppress you, the Dan Alliance will have nothing to say!" Mengdi said. A group of Mengguo masters were standing behind Mengdi, but they had seen before The ancient flame god lantern is so powerful that these Meng masters have a look of fear on their faces.
Fang Lin said indifferently: "You take yourself too seriously. You are just the emperor of a small country in the Three Kingdoms. If anything happens to you, your throne will probably come to an end, and even your royal family will... Implicated.”
Dugu Nian said: "Do you know who Fang Lin is now? He is already a disciple of Tiankui Su Lao, and you still want to touch him? You really don't know how to live or die!"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Meng was shocked and looked at Fang Lin in disbelief. Reason told him that what this girl said was not credible.
"Hmph! How could someone like Mr. Danmeng Su accept someone as his disciple casually?" Emperor Meng said coldly, not believing what Dugu Nian said.
Dugu Nian rolled his eyes: "Oh, there is really no cure. You are so ignorant and ignorant, no wonder you, Meng Country, are so lifeless."
Fang Lin looked at Emperor Meng, patted the Jiugong pouch, and took out the token given to him by Elder Tiankuisu.
"This thing is a gift from Mr. Tiankuisu himself. If you don't recognize it, Emperor Meng, you can ask someone from the Dan Alliance to take a look." Fang Lin said lightly, and the token in his hand was filled with an invisible aura, as if With an innate majesty.
It seemed that this was not a token, but an unparalleled figure. Standing in front of Emperor Meng and the people of Meng State, they felt the pressure from the bottom of their hearts.
An old man in gray clothes behind Meng Di rubbed his eyes. He seemed to feel that his old eyes were dizzy, and he squinted at the token in Fang Lin's hand.
This gray-clothed old man is the head of the Meng Kingdom Alchemy Alliance branch, and he is also a strong man with spiritual veins. Although Meng State is dominated by Poison Pill Master, he does not have many rights as the head of the branch, but it does not mean that he has no vision.
"This, this" the old man in gray stared at the token for a long time, his face suddenly changed, and he stammered for a long time, unable to speak.
Emperor Meng glanced at the old man in gray, frowned and asked, "Did you see anything?"
The old man in gray clothes said in a trembling voice: "This, this is a special identity token that only disciples of Su Lao have. The pattern on the token does represent Tiankui Lao Su!"
When Emperor Meng heard this, his mind suddenly buzzed, as if he had been hit by a big stone, and he almost fainted.
"Your Majesty!" Many experts from the Meng Kingdom exclaimed worriedly when they saw Emperor Meng's figure shaking.
The old man in gray clothes had long been careless. He quickly stepped forward and bowed to Fang Lin: "I, Zhang Zongyuan, the head of the Meng Guo Dan Alliance, would like to pay my respects to Master Fang."
Although he was from the Meng Kingdom, he was also an alchemist from the Alchemy Alliance. Facing the old disciple Su, Zhang Zongyuan naturally did not dare to show any slightness and directly saluted him with an extremely respectful attitude, much more respectful than he treated Emperor Meng.
Fang Lin glanced at the old man in gray and nodded: "Are you the head of the Meng Guo Dan Alliance?"
Zhang Zongyuan quickly replied: "Exactly, I wonder what Master Fang's instructions are?"
Fang Lin said: "Then please advise your Majesty the Emperor, I want to borrow the dragon blood pool token."
Hearing this, the old man in gray clothes hesitated for a moment, then turned back to look at Emperor Meng.
"Your Majesty, let's lend the token to Master Fang. He is a disciple of Master Tiankui Su. There is nothing wrong with that." The old man in gray clothes said to Emperor Meng, winking at Emperor Meng as he spoke.
Emperor Meng was naturally a human spirit, and he could see the meaning in the gray-clothed old man's eyes. It was telling him not to carry it anymore. We cannot afford to offend Mr. Tiankui Su's disciples. If we really offend him, we will offend Mr. Tiankui Su. This big shot was unhappy. Let alone the small Meng Kingdom, not even the entire Lower Three Kingdoms could withstand the anger of Elder Tiankuisu.
Emperor Meng was so angry that his hands were shaking. How could he willingly bow to Fang Lin
But the situation is stronger than the person. Not to mention that Fang Lin is not a disciple of Tiankuisu Lao. His identity as a master of alchemy has already put a lot of pressure on Emperor Meng and he does not dare to offend.
But now, knowing that Fang Lin was actually a disciple of Tiankui Su Lao, completely made Emperor Meng despair.
What kind of big shot is Tian Kuisu? Even though Emperor Meng had not come into contact with any senior officials of the Dan League, it did not mean that he was ignorant.
Mr. Su is a real big shot in the Nine Kingdoms, and he is also the absolute top of the Dan League, possessing great power.
If he, Emperor Meng, is a stone, then Mr. Su is equivalent to a huge mountain. There is no comparison at all.
Emperor Meng was afraid, not of Fang Lin, but of Fang Lin's identity and the old man behind Fang Lin.
"Your Majesty Emperor Meng, aren't you willing to lend me the token now?" Fang Lin asked with a half-smile, and a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.
Emperor Meng could naturally see the playful expression on Fang Lin's face, and he was so angry in his heart that he wanted to step forward and slap Fang Lin hard on both ears.
But Emperor Meng had already given in. Without saying a word and with a sullen face, he took out a token and threw it towards Fang Lin.
Fang Lin reached out and took the token steadily. It was indeed the token to activate the Dragon Blood Pool Array, exactly the same as the token given to him by Han Luoyun and Yang Jianye.
In this way, three tokens were finally collected to open the magic circle outside the dragon blood pool.
"Thank you, His Majesty Emperor Meng. I will return it to you when I use it up." Fang Lin said, collecting all the tokens.
When Dugu Nian saw that he had obtained the token, he knew that he could no longer play. He immediately put away his guqin, muttering that it was boring.
Fang Lin looked at the old man in gray, Zhang Wenzong, and said: "This Meng country has been controlled by the poisonous alchemy master for too long. As the leader of the alchemy alliance, you can't just ignore everything. If you feel that you are unable to do what you want, then I will tell you Elder Tiankui, let someone else take your place."
Hearing this, Zhang Wenzong suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand, I will definitely manage the Meng Kingdom Alchemy Alliance well, and will not let Master Poison cause trouble again."
"This is the best." After Fang Lin finished speaking, he glanced at Emperor Meng one last time, and then left Mengdu with Dugu Nian.
Emperor Meng snorted heavily, ignored anyone, and disappeared directly, obviously very angry.
And everyone in the Meng Kingdom suffered a severe blow to the Poison Master because of Fang Lin's appearance.
Fang Lin and Dugu Nian, who left Meng State, went straight to the place where the Dragon Blood Pond was.