740: C740 Who Are You

C740 Who Are You

In Su Qian's abdomen, a clear and cold soul sat cross-legged in a golden divine palace. Cold energy and grandmist energy filled the air. It was extremely misty, making it difficult to see everything clearly. However, when that deity's eyes opened and closed, terrifying beams of light circulated about, releasing waves after waves of terrifying fluctuations. Especially when Meng Xuan looked him in the eye, it gave Meng Xuan a sense of horror.

"Long time no see, what happened to the god in your stomach?" Meng Xuan's expression was solemn.

Su Chang was at a loss for words. "I don't know. This is the immortal female astral soul that you lured over."

Meng Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Had he attracted an ancient soul over?

"Let me see, don't move." Meng Xuan's Divine Sense had completely probed into her abdomen. Once his Divine Sense entered, he could hear a grand heavenly divine sound. The deity was only the size of a palm and its appearance was no different than Su Qian's. However, his face was very cold and expressionless as he looked at Meng Xuan.

"Who are you?" Meng Xuan asked.

"Su Qian." The God slowly spoke.

Just as Meng Xuan was about to remove her, he suddenly discovered that she had merged with Su Qian's primordial spirit. In other words, this deity was Su Qian himself.

Could it be that Su Qian was the reincarnation of some ancient person?

Teacher Meng, it's fine. After the appearance of this celestial maiden Astral Soul, I feel that my cultivation has improved tremendously. Su Qian said after a long time.

For a moment, Meng Xuan didn't understand what was going on. He could only withdraw and say, "If anything unexpected happens, you must tell me."

Su nodded for a long time.

"How is your Primordius Hannya training?" Meng Xuan looked at Xiao Huang Ji as he asked with a smile.

"I thought you forgot about me." Xiao Huang curled his lips in disdain.

Meng Xuan smirked, "How could that be? If I had forgotten about you, why did I rush into the Punishment Peak and suffer the pain of thousands of arrows piercing your heart, bringing you down here?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huang Ji's heart softened as he recalled the scenes from back then.

Just as he was speaking, the Wutong Immortal King walked over. "When you have time, send me back to Wutong Mountain."

"Alright." Meng Xuan nodded. The Wutong Immortal King must not die. If she died, the wood and vegetation source in her body would disperse. At that time, Ye Bian would cut off the power within it and turn it into a Sky Demon. This was something that Meng Xuan didn't want to see.

The next day, Ksitigarbha came back. There was still a trail of blood on the corner of his mouth. It looked like things had not gone well.

"What's wrong?" Meng Xuan asked.

"The third core region is not simple. They almost died there. There was actually another terrifying figure there, and they all thought that he was dead. Who would have thought that he would be a madman? He shattered his own primordial spirit and assimilated it into the thirty-six stars. The moment I charged in and prepared to kill the old Buddha, the thirty-six stars came to life and once again formed an ancient figure. " Ksitigarbha said.

"A great sect definitely has its own secrets." Meng Xuan said.

Ksitigarbha then revealed a strange expression, "The outside world is in chaos."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know where three madmen came from, but they destroyed the human and dragon race's lair and looted everything inside."

"F * ck, what's with the white whopper?" Are all human and dragon races stupid? Upon hearing those words, Meng Xuan immediately knew that it was a free trade. It was as if he had made a public loss and a local chicken had done it. The three of them were the only ones who were fearless.

"There are sixteen Empyrean Gods in charge of keeping watch over this place." There are sixteen Empyrean Gods in charge of keeping watch over this place. Logically speaking, it should have been easy for the sixteen mighty Empyrean Gods to guard the treasure pavilion, but those three madmen had used disgusting methods. From who knows where, a group of dragon sparrows have been summoned. " Ksitigarbha said.

"Dragon bird?" Meng Xuan was taken aback.

"Yeah, this kind of feathered animal doesn't have any other advantages, except that it can eat and pull. Their... The poop ignored all defenses and could corrode the blood vessels. When the sixteen Empyrean Gods joined forces to capture the three of them, a large number of draconic birds flew over, pulling a large amount of bird poop behind them and piercing through their heads. Ksitigarbha said.

The corners of Meng Xuan and Hong's mouths twitched.

"I'll go take a look." Meng Xuan said.1

Before long, he arrived near the treasure pavilion, and what he saw caused his face to stiffen.

Before he even got close, he could already smell an incomparably pungent smell. What used to be a mountain range was now blasted apart. Only an empty shell was left, and there was nothing left. Everything had been looted.

The key point was that many of the human dragon race experts were preparing to check the clues. As soon as they approached, they squatted on the ground and vomited.

"Holy shit, that's too vicious …" Meng Xuan sighed emotionally. He had even seen the ninth prince stepping on a pile of bird poop.

The bird poop on the ground was about to form a mountain.

The moment Meng Xuan returned to the Infernal Desert, he saw three sneaky figures appearing in the middle of the desert.

"Did the three of you do it?" Meng Xuan asked.

The man pretended to be confused and asked, "What are you talking about? The three of us are good people. We are good people. What are you doing?"

"Stop pretending! Did the three of you rob the treasure house of the human dragon clan?" Meng Xuan looked at him as if he had lost. This damned dwarf was now like a fish in water. If it was before, he had only been fighting alone and making small trouble, but now, he had found an organization.

"I just went to take a look." He laughed as if he had lost.

The prostitute crouched down and picked up a handful of yellow sand, then looked at Ksitigarbha, "Bald donkey, you also have some good things in this training hall."

Ksitigarbha was furious, he said, "Do you dare to try something against me?"

Hong gave Meng Xuan a meaningful glance, and Meng Xuan immediately came to a realization. Waving his hand towards the teapot, he said, "Come over, let me see what kind of treasure there is. One hundred crystals per set."

Upon hearing this, the teapot's breathing quickened and its eyes glowed with a green light. "Really? If you agree, you can't go back on your word."

"As long as we like it, we will buy it for a hundred crystals each. The price is fair and honest." Meng Xuan said with a serious expression.

Ksitigarbha was stunned, he did not understand what that meant.

The spirit pouted, "These are the three fellows who sold me to the Hall of Magnificent Treasures for a hundred crystals after kidnapping me. "How annoying, is it that I'm only worth 100 crystals?"

"Amitabha …" This humble monk has lived for countless years, but this is the first time seeing someone like you. This humble monk does not wish to interact with you, so his brain is not normal. " The Ksitigarbha King sighed. If someone sold the demon with ten million crystals, a large group of people would rush to buy it and sell it for a hundred crystals …

How could there be such an oddity in this world? It was truly speechless.

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