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The most dangerous place was also the safest place!

That was a famous saying in the entire Myriad Domain. Even a three year old knew it.

However, there were only a few who could truly use him in actual combat and play with him to the core essence!

The palace in front of them was the location of the Spirit Storage s, left and right protectors, as well as the many experts. There were many experts from the Spirit Storage s and Nether Soil s gathered there, discussing on how to hunt Taoist Taishang down.

Not to mention the dangerous place, it was a killing ground. Even if Meng Fan stepped inside and was in peak condition, there was no guarantee that he would be able to survive.

In such a situation, Meng Fan was paranoid and thought that Taoist Taishang should be here.

It was simple. He was thinking according to his own thoughts about Taoist Taishang. If Meng Fan was in Taoist Taishang's situation and his body was chopped into pieces, he would not be able to recover. If Meng Fan chose, he would definitely not choose the outside world.

According to common sense, at that instant, Taoist Taishang would definitely escape. So, the outside world was likely filled with nets and came to search for Taoist Taishang.

Who knew how many experts had their eyes fixed on the outside world, waiting for Taoist Taishang to reveal a trace of himself before brazenly killing him.

On the contrary, this seemingly wolf's lair, the Shuize Palace, should have received very little attention and was also the place where the guards were the most relaxed.

Because how many bold people like Meng Fan and Taoist Taishang were there? He clearly knew where the group of Supreme Expert that wanted to kill him was, yet he still dared to take the initiative to stand beside them. An ordinary person probably wouldn't even be able to imagine this.

However, Meng Fan was confident that Taoist Taishang, who was seriously injured, would be here.

In Meng Fan's eyes, because there were a lot of God Kings here, this place not only had the most relaxed defense, but it could also prepare for battle, and it could retaliate at any time. There was simply no better place to recuperate than here!

"Whiz!"

Meng Fan carefully stepped into the palace like a ghost.

Although he was sure Taoist Taishang would be here, it would still be difficult to find him here. The most important thing was that Meng Fan had to protect his aura well and not leak out a single bit.

This place contained a lot of experts. As long as Meng Fan showed even the slightest trace of it, it would be discovered by others.

Therefore, in terms of movements, he had to be extremely careful!

Urgent like fire, violent like thunder, and the opposite, was tranquil like a forest, unmoving like a mountain!

Even though Meng Fan's methods were extremely fierce, he was very meticulous in grasping this type of detail.

Along the way, Meng Fan had also successfully snuck into the imperial palace of the Shuize Kingdom. He could feel that the surrounding area was filled with magnificent palaces.

This water lake country was naturally extraordinary for it to be ranked within the Spirit Storage s' 3000 Divine Kingdoms. After many years of accumulation, it could be said to be incomparably luxurious. Meng Fan, who hid his aura and could only recognize it with his naked eyes, felt dizzy after a while.

"Damn, this Spirit Storage's Divine Kingdom is already so extravagant, it really makes me angry. We must fight our way here, and let the people of the Path of Concealment live a good life!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself and teased himself.

However, his gaze was like an eagle's, and he did not let go of any clues in the surroundings. He carefully observed each and every one of the different palaces.

At the next moment, Meng Fan's expression changed. He noticed that there were rows of gardens ahead. Faintly, there were spell formations revolving around them and they were extremely sharp.

There was also a stone tablet at his side. There was a row of words engraved on it: "The treasure trove of water; entry is prohibited!"

Treasure trove!

Meng Fan's pupils constricted. He understood that this should be the place where many treasures used to be kept in the country of Water Swamp. The three kings of the waters had piled up many valuable items here. The disciples and descendants they had provided him with all had terrifying restrictions surrounding them.

With such a prohibition, it was naturally nothing in the eyes of the Divine King. After the many Spirit Storage experts arrived, they did not pay any attention to this place.

Although the water lake country was powerful, it was still only a part of the Spirit Storage's three thousand Divine Kingdom. The things here, Expert of Celestial King Stage did not catch the eye.

Therefore, such a treasure trove was completely preserved. However, Meng Fan knew that even though the Spirit Storage did not like Taoist Taishang, it was different.

He was severely injured, and his own body was torn apart. If he wanted to recover quickly, the only thing he lacked was Heavenly Treasures.

No matter how small the fly was, it was still meat. If the latter wanted to speed up the process of self-recovery, then the location must meet two conditions: first, it must be quiet, there must be no one around, and secondly, it should be filled with a large number of Heavenly Treasures to provide him with the conditions to repair himself.

Looking left and right, this treasury within the Shuize Kingdom was just right for him!

"Hehe!"

Meng Fan smiled. Then, he moved his body and also changed his appearance to that of a scholar. Then, he quietly stepped forward.

The area around the treasury was heavily forbade.

Because there were so many Spirit Storage and Divine Kings recruiting here, there were currently very few people in the entire palace, let alone this forbidden treasury.

Along the way, Meng Fan rarely saw anyone else and directly stepped into the depths of the treasury.

After quietly passing through the killing formations outside of the treasury, Meng Fan also arrived at the depths of the treasury.

Although there were not many that Meng Fan liked, there were quite a few Heavenly Treasures that were laid out. There were a total of forty-nine underground treasure troves, and all of them were so rich in Heavenly Treasures, and there was even a large amount of crystal stones in them.

Currently, the person in charge of guarding this place was an old servant who had been sweeping the ground outside. He was clothed in hemp and holding a broom, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Meng Fan stood in the dark and scanned the area suspiciously. He didn't find anything unusual, nor did he find any trace of Taoist Taishang.

In the end, Meng Fan's gaze couldn't help but fall on the old servant who was sweeping the floor outside. However, Meng Fan was calculating something in his mind. No matter how he looked at it, this old servant was normal.

Something was wrong with his appearance and aura, as well as the cultivation base he possessed!

From the looks of it, this old servant was just like a common servant sweeping the treasury.

Even Meng Fan, who had already gathered his telepathic thoughts and focused them, was unable to find anything wrong with it, causing him to be stunned on the spot.

In this palace, there were still some people who stayed behind to serve the Spirit Storage s. Before this, Meng Fan had also seen many old servants around, and they were all left behind to serve as servants.

Therefore, there was nothing strange about the old servant being here.

However, if this person was not Taoist Taishang, then Meng Fan's guess was completely wrong. The latter was not in the treasury.

Meng Fan did not dare to go over and ask, as he was afraid that he would be exposed. After all, this place was different. It was a real dragon's lair and a tiger's den.

If even the slightest trace of his aura were to leak out, he might bring about a great deal of trouble.

While Meng Fan was observing, the old servant also stopped sweeping the floor. He walked towards a pavilion outside of the treasury and sat down quietly. At the same time, he took out a teacup and a bowl of tea and started to rest.

Raising his hand, the elder also drained the cup of tea in one gulp, his face expressionless.

Meng Fan, who was still standing on the spot, had a change in expression. Looking at the old man's actions, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. After a moment, Meng Fan laughed. He then walked towards the old man.

"Old mister, you are free here!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the old man's expression changed and he immediately noticed Meng Fan. The old man also quickly stood up and said,

"This old man dares not, may I ask who you are?"

Oh, I came here together with the Spirit Storage elders. I was casually strolling around and wanted to see the treasury in the water lagoon country.

The current Meng Fan Avenue was reserved and changed its atmosphere. It looked different from before, but it still had the appearance of a scholar.1

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the old man nodded his head and said softly:

"That's right. I've been here for more than two thousand years. I've been here ever since I was born!"

As he spoke, the old man and Meng Fan answered one another like water. There was not even the slightest bit of awkwardness. He even stood up intentionally and bowed to Meng Fan as if he was an old servant that had been serving someone for many years.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan's eyes were filled with a smile as he said indifferently.

"Oh, two thousand years? It seems that even though you look old, but in terms of seniority, you can only be considered to be one of my sons! My cultivation has been going on for a long time! "

Hearing this, the old man's face froze. He didn't expect Meng Fan to say something like that. A trace of anger flashed across his eyes, but he didn't show it when he answered.

"Not bad, not bad. This lowly one does not dare to compare with the adults in the Spirit Storage s. My cultivation time is too short!"

"Hmm, so you can be considered half a son?"

Meng Fan asked again with a smile.

"Eh …." Not bad, not bad! "

The old man gritted his teeth.

"Then, it seems that you're going to kneel and pay your respects to me when you see me?"

Meng Fan asked again.

"Not thick, not bad!"

The old man's face twitched, but he stood up, bowed to Meng Fan, and almost kneeled down.

Meng Fan's smile became even brighter as he continued,

That means, you are my son. If you give birth to a son in the future, you will be my grandson and the son of my grandson will be my great-grandson. Then, I will be the ancestor of the Great Clan in the future.

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