C961 Goodbye Snake Coiling Old Man
In the next few days, Meng Fann was adjusting his body and integrating his qi and blood.
After breaking through to the Third Level of the Profound Essence Stage, Meng Fann's path of cultivation had become broader and stronger than ever.
The latter had a habit of stabilizing himself and stabilizing his foundation over the years. Therefore, it had taken him a lot of time.
Mu Yuyin was extremely cooperative with Meng Fann's training. She helped him tidy up some clothes and prepared some extremely exquisite food. This allowed Meng Fann to have quite a good life while he was training.
However, this warm scene was immediately broken a couple of days later. This was because Meng Fann had once again discovered this after he left seclusion. Mu Yuyin... She had left without saying goodbye!
Between the mountain peaks, Meng Fann wore a black robe and his white hair danced in the wind. At the same time, he looked at the mountain range in the distance with a complicated expression in his eyes.
Before this, he had already felt Mu Yuyin's intention to leave, but he could not make her stay, and there was no reason for her to stay either.
There was a piece of white paper in his hand, and on it was a line of beautiful small words. It was the letter Mu Yuyin left for Meng Fann before she left. Meng Fann's eyes swept across the letter and he sighed.
"Meng Fann, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Even though you and I have already understood what happened in the past, it will still be awkward for us to meet again. " Besides, I am useless by your side. I am just a burden to you. I don't want this to happen. You can rely on yourself to become the peerless expert. I, Mu Yuyin, can do the same as you... You have to know that a few years ago, I was suppressing you from afar. However, if I don't cultivate well... "I might come looking for you. At that time, don't... reject me!"
Clearly, Mu Yuyin was going to leave in the end. Meng Fann also understood that even if the latter could become friends with him, Mu Lingtian would still die in his hands. The Tianhan Sect that had grown up with Mu Yuyin had also been destroyed by him. If it was anyone else, they wouldn't have acted as if nothing had happened.
It was better to forget about the Jianghu than to help each other.
After crushing the envelope in his hand, Meng Fann's eyes gradually calmed down. He also understood Mu Yuyin's pride.
Perhaps one day, she would come back to Four Directions Realm and even come to see him. At that time, she would probably be able to do everything in peace.
Furthermore, Meng Fann understood that his path of cultivation was destined to be lonely. Regardless of whether it was the growth of the Defiance Scroll or his killing techniques, in order to break through, he would need to comprehend it time and time again between life and death. No one would be able to walk along the long path with him, and even Mu Yuyin would not be able to stay by his side.
If he wanted to kill all the enemies in his way, he would have to pay too much, too much...
"Little Tian, the peak of a sea of people makes one grow old, but I am destined to fight my way forward. This path is destined to be bloody, but I am destined to fight my way forward. " I don't regret it! "
Meng Fann's mouth drew a strange arc as he spoke slowly.
For the latter, this was the obsession that he had for his entire life. Not to mention seeing the beauty again, just wanting to find Ru Shuiyi's body alone would require the power to suppress everything.
And to the latter, no one was destined to be able to travel with him. Perhaps he had many friends by his side. There was Gu Xin'ao, Lin Tang, even Female Emperor and other beautiful women. However, in terms of cultivation, Meng Fann was the only one who could walk his own lonely path.
In the small pagoda, Little Tian was silent for a while, then he said.
"Don't worry. I will accompany you. So what if you are facing a forbidden zone? It's not like you have never fought before. It's like you have turned the heavens and the earth upside down!"
A kind of boldness involuntarily appeared after his voice sounded. It caused Meng Fann to smile slightly. However, the expression on his face suddenly froze at the next moment. This was because two voices were also transmitted at the same time by his ear.
"Yes. With Master Sparrow overseeing it... What Divine Kings? Why don't you ask him to come and give it a try?"
That's right. He has seen Master Turtle's means before... Go! Last time... Ah, Big Brother Meng Fann, why did you attack? Beat me to death! "
Wails and laughter could be heard from the top of the mountain. It was obvious that even though Meng Fann had encountered a great enemy this time, he did not give up or feel depressed.
Even if he was a Blood Capital sky... At this moment, a sharp sword was hanging above Meng Fann's head. However, after a short period of silence, there was only a strong fighting intent left for him.
It was the same for the weak young man who was once in the Wu Town. Thirty years was like the east, and thirty years was like the west. As long as Meng Fann didn't die, he would eventually have the chance to reverse the situation.
For the sake of that beautiful woman who had sacrificed everything for him, Meng Fann understood this path of no return... He was bound to not be able to afford to lose!
After he tidied up his clothes, Meng Fann set off once again. His goal was also extremely clear, and it was shockingly the Hundred Clan Gathering.
Before this, Meng Fann had thought of this kind of battle between the War Halls. There are some concerns... After all, it was the most ancient inheritance. Once it was opened, it might attract countless expert and Old Monster Level experts.
Meng Fann had made many enemies over the years. Amongst his peers, he was eager to fight, but he had no choice but to let go of a Old Monster Level expert.
This caused Meng Fann to hesitate a little. However, from the words of the sky, he could clearly feel that there was a way to go to the forbidden zone hidden in the Warlord Temple.
In that case, regardless of whether it was the tiger's den or the dragon's den, Meng Fann would have to go through it. Naturally, he would pack up his clothes and change his route, heading straight to the War Continent where the War Hall was located.
The so-called War Continent was the center of the entire Northern Domain. After countless years, no one had ever been able to shake his position in the Northern Domain. The only reason was that this place was located in the War Hall, the ancient inheritance of the top ten major powers in the north.
With such a terrifying existence guarding this place, even those who had entered the Demonic Cloud Pagoda, Lingyun Pagoda, and the others would be obedient and wouldn't dare to act recklessly in this place.
In these few days, Meng Fann had spent most of his time on his journey. Now that he had a clear goal, he naturally wouldn't stop. Of course, the first thing that came into contact with his mount was the Long-Feathered Lark.
For the sake of this aspect, Meng Fann did not let the Long-Feathered Lark conceal its aura. As a result, it caused countless people to sigh in admiration along the way.
Even though the entire Northern Domain was in a state of chaos, especially during the long journey, the path was extremely dangerous. Without a powerful strength, no one would dare to move recklessly. Even if the Expert of the Heavenly Essence Stage was not careful, it would still fall into a trap.
However, the Long-Feathered Lark had passed by countless powers. expert had avoided all of them, as if he had seen a god of slaughter.
There was no other reason. The Long-Feathered Lark had the aura of a Sage Realm Devil Beast. How powerful was it? Who would dare to probe its foundation? Especially Meng Fann, who was sitting on top of it. He seemed extremely mysterious.
A Expert of the Saint Stage had become a mount and was flying obediently. This scene stunned many people along the way, and their faces were filled with shock.
This naturally saved Meng Fann a lot of time. He did not dare to be disturbed by any mercenaries. Seeing the latter retreat far away, he hated himself for having two legs when he ran.
It had to be said that if he did not know the true background of the Long-Feathered Lark, he must treat Meng Fann as a kind of old monster that had never appeared in the world. It was really quite similar. It was cool!
After seven days, Meng Fann finally approached a huge flatland city. There was absolutely no bloody killing that Meng Fann had seen along the way around. It seemed to have calmed down.
Meng Fann also understood that he had truly stepped foot into this War Province. The huge city in front of him was the renowned Broken Soul City of this War Province.
Although this place was not the headquarters of the War Hall, there was already a large number of War Hall Elders guarding it. Hence, it caused this region to be incomparably calm.
Furthermore, it was located in the stronghold, a place that connected north and south. No one knew how many expert were attracted to this place. Even the Dark City, the headquarters of Dark Alliance, had been developing for so many years, but it still couldn't compare to one-tenth of this ancient city.
Furthermore, the people here abided by the rules. After all, if they were compared to the Hall of Combat in Northern Domain, they would undoubtedly feel that their lives were too long!
There were many people coming and going in the huge Soul Breaking City. At a glance, Meng Fann straightened his body and changed into a black robe. At the same time, he put away the Long-Feathered Lark and the black tortoise.
With these two fellows, he would definitely hide himself more than with them. Naturally, Meng Fann would not allow them to come out. After all, he needed to prepare to find out the actual situation of the Hundred Race Gathering.
Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.
Meng Fann stomped his foot and followed the majestic crowd into the Soul Breaking City. The latter had concealed his aura, making him look like a peaceful mortal, especially in this bustling broken soul city. There were countless of people coming and going, but no one noticed Meng Fann.
Along the crowded crowd, Meng Fann strolled around this Soul Shattering City. This was the central city of Northern Domain, so it was naturally extremely bustling.
With the War Hall ruling over it, everyone was restricted by a certain amount of restrictions. There were many shops along the way, and quite a number of divine objects were placed within them. Even Meng Fann's heart was moved.
Just the space between these ordinary shops alone was sufficient. There were quite an extraordinary item. It was nothing more than a gathering of people. There were also some acts of fraud mixed in.
Along the way, Meng Fann saw more than a dozen people being scammed. They either bought the wrong divine object or bought low grade cultivation techniques at a high price.
"Sure enough, wherever there are people, there will be a Jianghu!"
Meng Fann sighed softly. However, in the next moment, his pupils shrank. The mental energy suddenly noticed a place on the street.
At a glance, one could see an extremely slovenly old man on the long street. He was selling the longsword in his hand to over ten mercenaries in front of him. Saliva was flying all over the place. It was a continuous stream of saliva. The most iconic thing was that the sword was on his shoulder. There was also the shadow of a green snake that was spitting out its tongue. It appeared to be extremely cute.
Under the old man's convincing words, it immediately caused these mercenaries to feel dizzy. They took out large amounts of gold coins from their pockets and poured them into the old man's pocket to buy some of the scrolls and broken weapons in his hands.
If these scrolls were to fall into the eyes of an ordinary person, they would definitely be able to discover the difference between these scrolls and broken weapons. This was because there was a unique aura contained within them that was extremely ancient.0
However, in Meng Fann's eyes, he immediately knew that these were all trash. They were merely contaminated by some ancient aura. However, when his eyes looked at the old man with a long snake on his shoulder, the corner of his mouth drew an arc. Both of his eyes shone as he strode forward.
"sir, how many more do you have? "I'll take care of them all!"
After a while, Meng Fann said boldly.
Hearing Meng Fann's words, the old man with the snake on his shoulder was stunned. He immediately turned around with a smile on his face. He thought that a big business was coming, but his eyes paused on Meng Fann's face for a moment.
Even though the latter had already disguised himself, it caused the expression of the old man with the snake on his shoulder to freeze. Immediately, a person and a snake's miserable cry were emitted from the long street. His tone could be described as incomparably miserable and shocked.
"Sky Slaughter... This old man has been unlucky for a few generations. Why have I seen you again!"
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