171: C171 Disorientated Appearance

C171 Disorientated Appearance

Tang Zong and Murong Ta were both shocked when they heard Meng Xuan's words. This was because they did not sense that someone was hiding at all.

Worry appeared in Tang Zong's eyes. If there really was an expert hiding out, then wouldn't Meng Xuan's identity be exposed?

Meng Xuan laughed coldly as he stared at the empty air, "You are indeed an expert. Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? Did you think that I didn't notice you?"

The air distorted, and immediately, a figure walked out.

He was dressed in luxurious clothes, appearing extremely graceful and noble, with precious light suffusing the air around him. On his ten fingers, there were twenty to thirty emerald rings, all of them densely packed in gold.

Around his neck, there were also five or six necklaces. On his waist was a dozen or so jade pendants.

He was a big fat man, and his whole body was fat. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate skin and tender flesh. He puffed his stomach and his noble aura filled the air, just like a rich man in the mortal world.

At this moment, he was trying to flaunt his wealth. Raising his hand to blow on the dazzling ring on his finger, his eyes narrowed and he stared at Meng Xuan with an enigmatic smile.

"What's the matter?" Meng Xuan was puzzled. Who was this fatty? This outfit was way too strange. Who in the world of cultivation would dress up like this?

The fatty did not say anything as well. With his hands clasped behind his back, he slowly walked towards Meng Xuan. Beneath his feet was a pair of boots made of silk. It was very expensive.

Before he even got close, he already exuded a strong aura of a tycoon, which made people want to roll their eyes. In addition, the scent of rouge and fragrant water assaulted his nostrils. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang@@

Meng Xuan tried his best to resist the urge to roll his eyes. As a man, why would he wear rouge perfume?

Fatty walked closer to Meng Xuan and extended his radish like hand. "Hand it over."

"Bring what?" Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment before his face darkened.

Was he a lunatic?

The fatty was very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, his eyes revealed a vicissitudes of life that did not conform with his age: "Nonsense, of course it's the Ancestral Divine Tree."

His voice was actually very pleasant to listen to, filled with magnetism. If they didn't look at his appearance, a large number of young girls would definitely be captivated by him.

Meng Xuan turned his head and said to Tang Zong, "He's not as handsome as you, but his voice is better than yours."

Tang Zong's face was filled with black lines. He was speechless.

Even Murong didn't know what to say.

He discovered that Meng Xuan's brain circuits were always different from others'.

Meng Xuan then turned to Fatty and asked, "Are you from your house, the Ancestral Divine Tree?"

The fatty stared blankly for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "Nonsense. Of course it's mine. How could it be yours?"

Meng Xuan mocked, "That is the Confusion Immortal's, alright …" "What the f * ck!"

He suddenly thought of something and retreated abruptly. He looked at the fatty warily and said, "You are Immortal Maze!"

Fatty shook his head and blew on the ring on his finger. "You're not dumb after all."

Tang Zang and Murong Ta's bodies shook as they immediately became more imposing. The person in front of him was Immortal Disorientated? How is this possible? Immortal Bewitching was a mummy. How could he be so fat? Could he be an impersonator?

"How could you possibly be an Immortal Traceless when you are so skinny?" However, Murong Dao had instead raised his aura.

Meng Xuan waved his hand. "He's the Disorientated Immortal. This is his current state after his transformation."

Immortal Disorientated nodded in satisfaction. "Now, you can return it to me, right?"

Meng Xuan laughed, carefully inspecting Immortal Tracer. The fat man felt his hair stand on end, and then he slowly said, "Your cultivation has already reached the peak of the Eternal God Realm. Even if you want the Ancestral God Tree, it will be useless."0

"I have no other problems, but I like to collect all the treasures in the world. Even if the Confusion Tree is useless to me, if I were to stay by its side and watch it sleep, my mood will be much better. " The fat guy said proudly.

What kind of logic was this?

I'll break your good mood.

"Forget it. You should calculate how many days you have left, right? Do you really think you've finished your transformation?" Meng Xuan mocked.

The Traceless Immortal's body trembled as he retracted his cynical expression. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Xuan. "You're not a simple kid. You can even tell that from this?"

Meng Xuan said, "Give me the treasure-gathering pot. I'll tell you how to resolve it."

"Why should I believe you?" Fatty asked doubtfully.

"You have evolved a new divine embryo from your old body, but are inherently lacking in it. Your body has many flaws, such as how many of your twelve meridians are blocked? From the looks of it, he only managed to open nine of the Twelve Channels. The spine and spine are completely undeveloped. It's like a hammer, how could it be more distinct than our joints? " Meng Xuan struck him without any hesitation.

He was too familiar with this situation. Back then, when he separated the third clone, he was lacking in talent. It was interrupted by someone from the endless void. The third clone was like a stone statue and was still wandering in the void. He couldn't even find it himself.

Immortal Mudskipper was completely shocked. Who was this person in front of him? How did he know more than him? And he could see through his condition with a single glance?

"Do not doubt that I am an expert in this field. People called it the Ultimate Great Sage Hand, the ultimate living fossil. There were too many things that it understood. Astronomical knowledge, geographical knowledge. Before we knew 35,000 years, we had to put it behind us. " Meng Xuan's saliva splattered all over the fatty's face.

Tang Zong and Murong were almost unable to bear listening any longer. Wasn't this way too much?

The fatty's face darkened, and he dragged his feet. "I can give you the Ancestral Tree, but tell me the solution. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave."

"Give me the pot." Meng Xuan started bargaining.

"That's impossible. Don't even think about it. This is a heavy weapon, and I'm relying on it to live. What if I give it to you?" Fatty said so.

Hearing this, Meng Xuan's curiosity towards the treasure pot grew even more.

It was a rare treasure, comparable to a treasure falling from heaven.

If he could completely activate it, he could even store the Emperor Armament inside. In the future, when he held the precious bowl, if that sect was not satisfied, as long as they stood within a hundred li and activated the basin, they would be able to take in even the sect's most precious treasure. Just the thought of it made him extremely excited.

"Then there's nothing to talk about. If we really fight, with your current state, you won't be able to do anything to me, nor will I be able to do anything to you. If I really leave, you won't be able to keep me here. " Meng Xuan was confident. So what if you are Immortal Disorientated? I'm a f * * king immortal king king after all.

"You dare to threaten me?" "Eh?" Immortal Traceless narrowed his eyes, killing intent flashing within them. "Thinking back to …"

Meng Xuan interrupted him without hesitation, "Don't mention it to me. I was still an Immortal King back then!"

Immortal Maze had lost his temper. The man in front of him was nothing more than a swindler. He refused to move, and refused to budge. Glimmers danced in his eyes. In the end, he said, "Give me time to think."

"Sure, go back now and seal off all the Profound Qi in your body. Don't absorb any of the Profound Qi from the outside world." Practicing this breathing exercise every day in the morning would relieve your condition. "When you're almost done adjusting yourself, come find me again." Meng Xuan placed his finger on the center of his brows and imparted a type of breathing technique.

Immortal Muddleheaded took a look, then a look of shock appeared in his eyes once more. The combination of this breathing technique and movement technique was absolutely terrifying. It was definitely able to adjust his state of obscurity!

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