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"Did they discover the system?" Meng xiaotian was shocked! The System was his greatest secret. Both in his previous life and now. Meng xiaotian knew this very well. How lucky he was to be able to obtain the system! These were the golden fingers that countless mortals hoped for but could not find.

He had not grown up yet. As long as he revealed the existence of the System, he would definitely die.

"No, I have to think of a way to get out of here!" Meng xiaotian felt a chill in his heart. Ever since he came to this world, he had never felt at peace. The beginning had been three acts by this azure-robed woman. Even though it was hopeless. However, it almost made Meng xiaotian miserable. If not for the existence of the system, the Meng xiaotian would have been destroyed in the second chapter.

"System!" Is there any way to get out? " Meng xiaotian asked anxiously.

"Reporting to the host, the system will not help you solve the problem. The system only provides the host system with functions. "

"Crap!" Then what do I need your system for! " Meng xiaotian was furious.

"Is there any Wall Piercing Technique?" Meng xiaotian thought about how monkeys could go through walls and walls to escape. It was as if they had entered a place devoid of people. With a hundred hardships on his body, he could come and go as he pleased!

"Reporting to the host, when the host opened the system, they obtained two teleportation talismans. Would you like to move the host? "

"Oh, oh! I almost forgot! "Meng xiaotian slapped his head. He had never come into contact with these things before. At critical moments, he couldn't remember.

"Where can I move to?" Meng xiaotian asked. If he moved into the forest, wouldn't he cry himself to death?

"Reporting to the host, the system is unable to determine the target's location. The distance is uncertain, and the position is unpredictable. "

"Crap!" "What a f * cking trap!" "The Meng xiaotian cursed. "Then hurry up!"

"Reporting to host, the teleportation talisman is currently activated …"

"Ah!" "What the f * ck!" Meng xiaotian wasn't ready yet, he only felt a tearing pain in his body. Everything was pitch black. The wind blowing towards him was like a steel knife, blowing on his body.

"Plop!" Meng xiaotian's body heavily crashed onto the ground.

"Who is it!" The surrounding people cried out in shock. Countless powerful auras emanated forth from it. It made Meng xiaotian tense up.

"Aiyo!" "Hiss …" Meng xiaotian felt as if his body had split apart. The stabbing pain came in waves. Meng xiaotian was afraid that an old lady would jump out, "Ouch! "Isn't that Xia Yuhe from the Great Clarity Lake?"

"Who are you?" An imposing voice rang out, causing Meng xiaotian's chrysanthemum to tighten.

Meng xiaotian opened his eyes and looked over. He saw that it was densely packed with people. With just a single glance, he could tell that there were at least a thousand people there. Some were standing on the ground, while some were floating in the air. Most of the people on the ground were young. Every single one of them was emanating a powerful aura of power. He didn't know how many times stronger he was.

"Yeah, who am I?" Seeing the situation, Meng xiaotian could only pretend to be confused. Otherwise, these people were probably in a meeting. If he wasn't careful, he would probably be killed by these people first, then killed by them!

"How does this old man know who you are?" "Kid, this old man asks you, why did you teleport here?" An old man wearing traditional Chinese clothing asked with a red beard.

"En..." "This …" Meng xiaotian was hesitating. I can't f * cking say I came here using the system, right? However, before Meng xiaotian could finish speaking, a duck like voice sounded, making people feel like their ears had been forked.

"Kid!" Do you know what this place is? "Do you know how to write the word 'die'?"

Meng xiaotian looked towards the source of the voice. He saw a hunchbacked old man with a head full of rotten wounds staring at him fiercely in the air. It seemed like there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

"En..." "This …" Meng xiaotian really didn't know what to say. Just then, a familiar voice sounded, causing Meng xiaotian's chrysanthemum to tighten.

"Reporting to the Lord Prefect, this person was found outside the city by your subordinate yesterday." This person's mind was in a state of chaos and he couldn't speak properly. His subordinate must have locked him up and accidentally touched the formation, which was why he was able to teleport here. It was this subordinate who did not discipline you strictly.

"Oh?" A faint voice came from the sky. This voice wasn't loud, but it was incomparably clear, as if someone was speaking right in front of their ears.

The moment this voice rang out, the thousand people who were originally noisy earlier instantly fell silent, as if no one could make a sound. Even the dust and dirt that flew up from the fall of the Meng xiaotian were floating in the air quietly, not moving at all.

"Reporting to Lord Prefect, this is a subordinate's fault. Please punish me, Lord Prefect!" The azure-dressed woman looked nervous, perspiration trickling down her smooth and beautiful forehead. He was panting for breath, as if he were nervous to the extreme.

"This sovereign remembers that you are the descendant of Yue Qingyi, Yue Lingxin!" Forget it! This person... I'll leave it in your care, and make sure it recovers its consciousness. Once it recovers, it will be sent to the sect! " The sound was ethereal. However, no matter how hard the Meng xiaotian searched, he was unable to find the owner of the voice.

"Yes!" This subordinate obeys the orders of the Lord Prefect! " Yue Ling Xin heaved a sigh of relief. The nervousness in his eyes vanished in an instant. All that was left was the fear of surviving this calamity.2

"The reason I've gathered you all here today is for the great gathering of the sect in three months. Today, you will follow me into the Wasteland. Someone must obtain the Desolate Imprint. If you fail to fulfil this sovereign's request, enraging the sect master, you will all die without a burial ground! " This voice was like the might of the heavens themselves; it was filled with majesty.

"Yes!" I shall follow the orders of my Lord Prefect! " Everyone in the square. They all clasped their fists and bowed. Meng xiaotian also followed suit, clasping his fists and bowing.

"Phew …" Meng xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief. Let's get a clear look at the situation first.

"Everyone! Enter the wasteland! "This voice was like a pair of large hands wiping away the power of existence in the sky, turning into a several hundred feet tall screen of light."

At this moment, everyone on the ground flew towards the light screen without any hesitation. The Meng xiaotian was also pulled towards the light screen by Yue Ling Xin.

"Tch!" "Fool's brush!" Meng xiaotian was still in the air, and when he heard the mocking words, he couldn't help but turn around.

A white-robed young man with an oily and powdered face looked at Meng xiaotian with disdain, as if he had done something shameful.

"Hey!" What are you looking at? " Meng xiaotian asked snappily. Is this person crazy!? I didn't provoke him!

"Humph!" What do you think? " The young man did not want to be outdone. The contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

"Why don't you try looking at another one?" Meng xiaotian's sharp eyes pierced into the young man's eyes.

'Try it and I'll... "You …" The white-clothed youth felt a stabbing pain in his eyes and face as if a knife had stabbed into it. He couldn't help but be shocked!

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