The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 132 My name is Xiaofan, I invite thousands of people

After everyone went to the wing room above the inn, after a while, Meng Jing sensed a fluctuation of spiritual power above the inn floor, obviously someone in the inn cast some spell.

After this spiritual power fluctuated, the content of the conversation above that Meng Jing could hear disappeared instantly.

A technique to shield others from eavesdropping.

Seeing this, Meng Jing secretly said, "Is it the Ghost King?"

Meng Jing's hearing was sharp, and before the ghost king Zong came to the inn, he heard the whispered conversation of a group of people in an instant.

Generally speaking, the current suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King, is no longer good.

As for the reason, Meng Jing still doesn't know, and thinks that it is very likely that he was seriously injured due to the battle between righteousness and evil, and he is already old because he is hundreds of years old.

Meng Jing didn't leave in a hurry, anyway, Ghost King Zong's attitude was very obvious, obviously he was not interested in him, the so-called 'martial arts master', what else did he need to be afraid of?

What's more, the contemporary ghost king is seriously injured, if he wants to escape, ghost king Zong and his party may not be able to keep him.

He simply drank by himself.

About half an hour later, a young man walked down the upper floor of the inn. Although his eyes were extremely plain, there was sadness mixed with the plainness. He said to the waiter, "Bring some pots of wine."

The waiter said yes, and invited the guest officer to sit down.

The young man stood in the inn, looking at the tables and chairs placed in the inn, his eyes unconsciously looked at Meng Jing, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he strode towards where Meng Jing was.

Meng Jing's drinking posture stopped abruptly, looking at the young man sitting opposite, Meng Jing asked with a normal expression: "There are so many empty tables here, why do you have to choose this table?"

"This is the southeast of the inn. It is where the sea breeze leads. I want to ride the wind. I like this place so I sat down. If you mind, you can tell me directly." The young man said.

Meng Jing frowned, is this finding fault?Or is this young demon cultivator bored?
Meng Jing said: "I don't mind. Drinking alone is very boring. Two people drinking and toasting are happy."

"Okay! Brother, I'm a loner if I think about it," said the young man.

"Why?" Meng Jing said.

"It's just intuition," the young man said.

Meng Jing thought to himself, he has a good intuition, he is indeed out of tune with the world of Jade Immortals at present, when he is close to him with martial arts cultivation, he always has a feeling of loneliness in his heart.

It seems that there is no way for martial arts in this world, but Meng Jing will not give up easily, he also wants the immortal way, he also wants the martial arts, in short, he wants them all.

At present, he can't find an opportunity to make a big leap in martial arts.

"Brother, you don't dislike me drinking with you. Thousands of people would like to make friends with you. I don't know what your name is?" the young man said.

Suddenly Meng Jing was secretly startled, this person is actually a million people?Although Meng Jing knew that this group of people was the ghost king sect, he really didn't expect that thousands of people would sit at the same table with him, what's the purpose?Meng Jing doesn't know yet.

"What a good name! Brother Wan's reputation is overwhelming. There is a saying that he would rather betray the world than teach the world to betray me." Meng Jing said, "Brother Wan, my name is Zhang Xiaofan. I have traveled all over the world and been in China for 30 years. "

Everyone loves to hear good words.

Ten thousand people were taken aback when they heard the words, their uncomfortably brows loosened, and they smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, my name was chosen because I was young and didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. , Xiaofan is extraordinary, and will become a great weapon in the future."

Two people drink.

Unknowingly, Meng Jing's martial arts personality broke out, pretending to be drunk, and crying about what he wanted.

"Brother Wan, you don't know. When I was a child, I dreamed of being a master of Xuanyuanmen and learning immortal arts, but they said that I was not destined to be immortal enough to practice immortal arts." Meng Jing said with a 'depressed' expression: "After a while Although I have made achievements in switching to martial arts, I know that my generation will always be inferior to practitioners, so in this world, is it possible that martial arts internal strength will be suppressed by mana?"

Internal force suppressed by mana?To be honest, he has never fought against martial arts masters before.

Ten thousand people were taken aback when they heard the words, he thought to himself, is the Xuanyuanmen the righteous sect that was exterminated 30 years ago?
Wan Wan said: "Brother Zhang, don't sigh, I always believe that man will conquer the sky, and there is hope in life. Feng Shui turns around, it’s just that the times are different.”

Immediately, thousands of people went to Meng Jing to tell the story of the ancient myth of the Emperor of Heaven, saying that the Emperor of Heaven used martial arts to suppress the power of Shenzhou at that time, which made Meng Jing's eyes flash brightly.

"It's a pity that although the emperor of heaven in ancient times was able to defeat the gods in terms of martial arts, it's a pity that everything about him originated from heaven and earth, and he finally died in the long years." Ten thousand people have heard the story version of Mr. Ghost, and he is most inclined to let Fenghua A peerless version that still cannot escape the years.

God?

This moment made Meng Jing alert.

But Meng Jing knew that in the plot of Jade Immortals, there was a place called the Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven, where there was this indescribable sacred tree, as if covering the sky and covering the earth, and there was a yellow bird that lived for an unknown number of years to guard it. .

Ten thousand feet of trees?Tongtian Peak is just a baby in front of this tree.

Meng Jing secretly said, although people often say that this is a story about a mythical character, Meng Jing firmly believes in it.

Where did the Heavenly Book come from?Obviously not Green Leaf.

The reason why Qingyun Sect is so powerful is that Patriarch Qingye discovered the ancient sword of Zhuxian in the mysterious cave of Qingyun Tongtian Peak thousands of years ago, and also discovered the five volumes of heavenly scriptures, so he created the world-beating sword formation of Zhuxian.

And the Demon Cult has a history of thousands of years, and the second volume of the Book of Heaven is in it.

Obviously, the history of Tianshu has far surpassed the era of these forces.

"Brother Zhang, can you go out?" Wan Wan asked.

Meng Jing took a deep breath and woke up from the trance.

"Nothing for the time being, the sky is big and the earth is big, it's just home everywhere." Meng Jing showed off her dirty clothes, making everyone silent.

"Haha, okay, if Brother Zhang has nowhere to go, why not follow me, how about it? I think the two of us can make a difference." Wan Wan said.

Is this trying to win me over?Want me to join the Demon Cult camp?Will secular martial arts masters be attracted by thousands of people?
"Follow you?" Meng Jing smiled and said, "Make money with you? Making money is not my goal, what I want is to live forever."

"Of course such secular greed as making money is not. I think that if Brother Zhang wants to use martial arts to rebel against cultivators, it will be difficult to achieve his wish without certain experience. After all, how many cultivators are there in Haotu? You may not meet one in a few years."

Ten thousand people are always telling the truth, although excluding the Demon Cult, the three major sects of the Righteous Way and the other small sects of the Righteous Way are nothing compared to the creatures of China.

If the monks are all over the streets, no ordinary people will call them gods when they see them.

"Although the land of China is vast and boundless, I can't give you the answer. If you follow me, you may have a chance to find it." Ten thousand people leaked their domineering side.

"You are a cultivator!? Aren't we mundane martial arts people looked down upon by you cultivators?" Meng Jing's tone changed in vain, and he said with a slightly alert and serious tone in his eyes.

"Haha!" Wan Wan said, "Brother Zhang's internal strength is like a furnace in this desert city. Of course I can feel it, but I never think that martial arts must be weaker than cultivation. Some time ago, my friend was defeated by a martial arts master."

Meng Jing was taken aback for a moment, secretly amused in her heart, probably referring to You Ji.In Meng Jing's mind, it is also good to follow the thousands of people to get information about going to the Temple of the Devil's Cult.

"Brother Zhang, if you make up your mind, how about I wait for you at the gate of Mocheng tomorrow? Whether you follow me or not is up to you, or fate." Wan Wan said.

After finishing speaking, ten thousand people went to drink a pot of wine and left.

(End of this chapter)