2061: C2061 Purpose of Arrival

C2061 Purpose of Arrival

The divine envoy of the Spirit Storage!

After hearing the name Spirit Storage, Meng Fan's pupils couldn't help but constrict.

The whole world knew, Meng Fan, that God King Meng had always repaid kindness with kindness and friendship, but the whole world also knew, that God King Meng was even more famous than him … There will be revenge!

In the past, Tianhan Sect, Eternal Life Sect, forbidden region, unparalleled Emperor Race, Liu Family, and more. These series of enemies were now stomped flat under the feet of the God King Meng, and became burdensome bones.

In his eyes, no matter where he was or who his opponent was, the moment he truly touched Meng Fan's reverse scale, he would make Meng Fan treat him as his enemy. It had to be said that being Meng Fan's enemy was indeed very tiring.

This was because he had to be on guard at all times. The latter was like a devil in the abyss, which could descend from the sky at any time and strike at his weakest spot.

In the past, Meng Fan's countless enemies were like mountains in front of him, but unfortunately, as time passed, the mountains were shattered and the sea was leveled. In the past, Meng Fan's unreachable enemies were all trampled under his feet.

And undoubtedly, after the battle of Wu Sea, a new line of words would definitely appear on Meng Fan's list of enemies. It was … Spirit Storage, Shen Wuji!

The hatred of having one's body smashed into pieces and one's treasure stolen made Meng Fan's teeth itch just thinking about Shen Wuji and the Spirit Storage, let alone hearing it with his own ears.

"Why are the Spirit Storage's people here?"

Meng Fan answered coldly.

"Humph, where did this good thing come from? Wasn't it all for the sake of suppressing his strength?"

Qing'er gritted her teeth, obviously, she did not have a good impression of the people in the Spirit Storage area, and the hatred in her eyes was not inferior to Meng Fan's.

"In the past, Spirit Storage, Nether Soil, and Zen Palace would always send people to check the area inside the Wu Sea whenever there are major events. However, the strength of the people they send is not enough, and they only dare to stay at the edges of the Wu Sea. In order to avoid danger, this group of people would often come to these places that they are more familiar with.

They know the spatial coordinates of our island, and every time we come here, we don't care about anything. We will only deceive people, and with the support of the forces behind us, we will be extremely disrespectful to our clansmen. You have to be careful, don't let them find you, and don't go out. "

His voice was full of anger and hatred, which made Meng Fan frown. Now that his power had disappeared, the people who met the Spirit Storage at this time were really taking his life.

When he arrived at the entrance, Meng Fan also saw the scene outside through a crack.

At this moment, five figures appeared beside Qing'er's grandfather. Their clothes were all different, but they were all extremely luxurious. The two people leading them were Celestial King Stage, and they were all elderly people who had passed through countless years of time.

The five experts had sealed the Void.

There were even two Divine Kings amongst them. This level of lineup could be said to be luxurious, to be able to make this group of people willingly go into the Wu Sea to do business. Looking at the vast the Path of Concealment, most likely, there was only the Spirit Storage, the Nether Soil.

Standing on this island, the five of them had an appearance of looking down on the world. Qing'er's grandfather could not help but lower his head and cupped his hands to them as he smiled and greeted them.

"I don't know why the other architects have come to this old man's island."

"Humph, I am only here on orders to inquire about some information!"

The old Divine King leading the group snorted coldly, glanced at Grandpa Qing'er, and said coldly.

Just a while ago, there was a huge battle in the Wu Sea Graveyard that was fought by the Hidden Lord himself. Unfortunately, at the very last moment, he encountered a void storm, and he was also fleeing, while the Hidden Lord was also plotted against by that person, which is the most important matter within our Spirit Storage. The other two Hidden Lords were also furious, and sent us here to search for clues, I don't know if you have seen or not!

The moment he said that, Meng Fan, who was in the room, was shocked.

It seemed that the so-called God Envoys of the Spirit Storage were here for him. According to what Shen Wuji said, Shen Wuji … Not dead yet!

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed through Meng Fan's eyes. He remained silent on the spot, concealing his presence and quietly observing his surroundings.

On the side, Qing'er was also extremely nervous as the sweat on her forehead dripped down. Without a doubt, Meng Fan, as the Spirit Storage's hidden master's enemy, was like a huge barrel of gunpowder.

Regardless of whether it was Qing'er or his grandfather, both of them were implicated. Moreover, the most important point was that Meng Fan currently did not have any combat power. Facing this kind of lineup outside the stage, he was completely unable to resist.

If he had already passed through the gates of hell and fallen into the hands of these people, it would be too depressing for Meng Fan.

As a result, he couldn't help but rub his temples as he felt the tension in the air. It was a pity that there was nothing he could do now, as he was no different from an ordinary person.

However, Qing'er's grandfather, who was standing outside the pavilion now, looked extremely calm and collected. He immediately smiled at the five old men in front of him and said.

"Of course not, of course not. Your excellency, you should know that this old man is very timid and only knows how to hide on this island. How could you notice such a thing?"

"Bastard!"

Hearing the old man's words, the burly man in Half-step Celestial King behind the two of them immediately stepped forward, releasing a terrifying aura that suppressed the surrounding area.

"This was something Graveyard Owner personally instructed. You actually dare to say that you don't know about it, it's a capital offense!"

With that sound, the pressure in the entire space became extraordinary. The few people behind him also surrounded Grandpa Qing'er, causing the entire space to be sealed off.

Creak!

Meng Fan's expression changed, and he couldn't help but clench his fist. There was no doubt that the God Envoys of the Spirit Storage did not plan to be unreasonable, and from the start, they acted as if they were tyrannical. He did not know why, but his savior was right outside, making Meng Fan's heart burn with anger.

However, at the next moment, a jade-like hand grabbed Meng Fan's palm. A warm feeling hit Meng Fan and he couldn't help but turn his head. The owner of the palm was Qing'er.

Facing Meng Fan, Qing'er whispered.

Don't worry, this kind of scenario has happened before. My grandfather has a way, so don't be rash. If you were impulsive, it would have been a bad thing.

Hearing this, Meng Fan was surprised. After being reminded by the little girl, he finally let out a faint sigh. Right now, people were bound to be weak and had no choice but to submit.

No one knew what was happening inside the pavilion. Outside of the pavilion, Qing'er's grandfather had an apologetic smile on his face as he looked at the five people in front of him. However, he did not get angry under this powerful aura.

Among them were a few boxes. When he opened them, he discovered that there were streams of light coming out from them and any box that visited was a precious Heavenly Treasures.

Heh heh, my lords, please calm your anger. This is something this old man has accumulated over the years, and this matter is not good for me.

Qing'er's grandfather seemed to be extremely familiar with this. He immediately passed the rows of divine items in front of the five people with a respectful face. However, a trace of pain flashed deep within his eyes.

The Heavenly Treasures in his hands were all made up of strange creatures that lived inside the Wu Sea. There simply wasn't any of them in the outside world, and it was only because Grandpa Qing'er spent countless years to accumulate them, but now, he had no choice but to give them away.

Facing such a situation, the five Divine Envoys, who originally had a murderous look on their faces, immediately changed their expressions. Especially after they received the letter, the old man nodded his head in satisfaction and said with a smile.

"Not bad, this Sea God Fruit can only be born within the Wu Sea and grow once every few hundred years. You can be considered to be interested in it, not bad, not bad, I believe that the owner of this matter will not blame you for it. Originally, it has nothing to do with you, right!"

Hearing the words of the old man in the lead, the others also continuously smiled and nodded.

They all put away the items that the old man had released. The previous murderous aura was nowhere to be seen, there was only a complacent smile on their faces.

In response, Qing'er's grandfather could only force a smile.

The leader of the group, Elder Godly Envoy, also nodded in satisfaction after putting the item away. His gaze swept around him as he finally said:

"Alright, since this matter has nothing to do with you, then we will be leaving now. If you find anything, remember to immediately inform the Spirit Storage, understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

Qing'er's grandfather nodded repeatedly when he heard the leader of the old men's words. At the same time, everyone, including Meng Fan and Qing'er, let out a sigh of relief.

Without a doubt, Meng Fan was in the attic right now. The five God Envoys were here for Meng Fan. If they were to find him, Meng Fan would probably die here. If he could fool them, that would be the best outcome.

However, the next moment, just as the old man was about to turn around and leave, the big man who was scolding him suddenly took three steps forward and arrived in front of Elder Godly Envoy. He had a fawning smile on his face and whispered a few words to the old man.

Hearing this, the elder's expression gradually changed. Stopping in his tracks, he turned around and looked at Qing'er's grandfather as he asked with a smile.0

"I heard... You have a granddaughter? "

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