Chapter 174

Meng Tianchen was also stunned. As the proud son of heaven, Mr. Chen of the Lord's Mansion had powerful guards by his side.Moreover, at least it is a strong Wuzong, or a high-level Wuzong strong.

"Ri-you bang bang bang!" Meng Tianchen's expression changed after he yelled. Where could he find such a guard, let alone a high-level Martial Ancestor, even a one-step Martial Ancestor, he couldn't recruit him.

"Master! You're out of order now! Is there a way to escape?"

"Hey!" With a strange laugh, Wuhen old ghost gloated a little.

"Little bastard, are you afraid now? Why are you pretending to be Mr. Chen, the lord of the Meng Palace?"

His face was full of sorrow, Meng Tianchen was thinking of escaping from here, from Mount Meng.

"Little bastard, don't think about it! There is a strong Wuzong here, and it is impossible to escape. What's more, he has already locked your position." Wuhen's tone was not in a hurry.

"Master, do you have a solution?" Meng Tianchen asked anxiously.

"Little bastard! I have a secret method! It needs to be driven by the Wuhen Tower, and it can exert a powerful power, which is not weaker than that of a high-level Wuzong powerhouse. However, it can only last a few breaths. It is expected that the ancestors of the Sanfu will definitely Be alarmed, you should be careful when he comes over, and say that your guard suffered heavy injuries in the Wulian Mountains and needs to rest!"

Hearing this, Meng Tianchen finally understood, and asked quickly: "Master, can you really create the aura of a high-ranking Martial Ancestor?"

Even if he got Pan Huang's inheritance, Meng Tianchen couldn't figure out how Wuhen old ghost could display the aura of a high-ranking Martial Ancestor.

Just when Meng Tianchen was astonished, Meng Tianchen who appeared in the small cave stared at the Wuhen small tower in his hand, and a black mist floated out unexpectedly.

The most surprising thing was that there was a vague figure in the black mist.

"Master?" Meng Tianchen murmured in surprise, but he knew that the vague figure hidden in the black mist was none other than Wuhen Old Ghost.

hum!
Suddenly, the blurry figure wrapped in black mist erupted with extremely terrifying power.

This kind of power made Meng Tianchen so stupid that he didn't dare to move.

too frightening.

Meng Tianchen has no doubts that only Old Ghost Wuhen is interested, and he will die instantly under this terrifying power.

"Little bastard from the Three Houses, why don't you come to see the young master? You mean thing!"

What's even more amazing is that the Wuhen old ghost hiding in the black mist shouted angrily.

In an instant, the figure of the Wuhen old ghost disappeared and returned to the Wuhen Pagoda again.

Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, a strange old man with red hair appeared in front of Meng Tianchen.

The red-haired old man was full of fear, knelt down in front of Meng Tianchen, and prayed: "Sanfu Mengtuo, pay homage to His Highness Young Master Chen!"

The shocked Meng Tianchen couldn't speak anymore, he was already stunned by the sound of Wuhen old ghost.

As if he didn't hear Meng Tianchen's reply, the red-haired old man was terrified and deeply regretful. He regretted that he should pretend to be smart and let people pretend to be crazy to offend Mr. Chen.

At the same time, Meng Tianlu, the head of the three mansions, and the three elders stood at the entrance of the valley, trembling, not daring to enter.

Meng Tianlu could clearly hear the angry shout earlier, and that terrifying power was definitely a strong Wu Zong, a high-ranking strong Wu Zong, and they were not what side disciples like them could hope for at all.

"It's over! Old Ancestor, you've brought misery to our three prefectures. You've offended Mr. Chen, this is the end of the game." The hatred in Meng Tianlu's heart made his teeth itch.

However, he has no choice, Monto is the patriarch of the Three Houses and the master of the Three Houses.

"Hey, my lord is strange. There is not even a strong Wuzong in the three mansions. It turns out that you are hiding. Could it be that my lord doesn't want you to see me so much!" Meng Tianchen calmed himself down, his voice indifferent.

"Damn it, Your Highness Wanwang redeemed himself!" the red-haired old man Meng Tuo panicked.

"Get up! The mere Linhe region is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! The seven elder brothers went to the Northern Wilderness to practice. In my master's prediction, the Linhe region can roam freely. But I don't know that the Wulian Mountains are in danger every step of the way!"

Having said that, Meng Tianchen deliberately paused.

And the terrified red-haired old man heard Meng Tianchen tell the secret of the Seventh Young Master going to the Northern Wilderness for training; he no longer doubted, no longer doubted Meng Tianchen's identity as Young Master Chen.

"Your Highness, I am following the order of the master of the palace to arrange the layout here. I never expected to have the honor to meet Mr. Chen, and I am terrified. I, I..." He hesitated for a while, the red-haired old man didn't know how to explain, so he could sell Meng Tianchen anger.

"You step back! My son's guard suffered heavy injuries in the Wulian Mountains and needs to rest!" Meng Tianchen, who knew that talking too much would lose his mind, forced himself to calm down and wanted to send the other party away as soon as possible.

"Your Highness, I don't know what kind of trauma the guard suffered. I also searched for some treasures. I don't know..." Monto dared to leave, and wanted to take this opportunity to show his hospitality.

"Ah!" He responded coldly, and said slowly: "The soul of my son's guardian has suffered a lot of trauma, and needs a soul treasure of the level of heaven and earth, do you have it?"

"Yes!" Before Meng Tianchen finished speaking, the ecstatic red-haired old man responded hastily, his voice trembling slightly.

"Your Highness, not long ago, I finally broke through a small martial world in Mengshan, and got a wasted fruit!"

"Waste fruit!" Meng Tianchen screamed softly, his eyes turned green.He never thought that Monto actually had such treasures.

You must know that among the soul treasures of the heaven and earth level, the wasted fruit is a top-grade one, which is extremely rare.

"Hey!" Meng Tianchen, who was secretly overjoyed, almost couldn't laugh out loud.

suddenly!
But the red-haired old man who got up slowly had a black fruit in his hand, oval in shape, half the size of a fist, and dull.

"Your Highness, please accept it with a smile!" The red-haired old man looked very humble.

Dazed for a moment, Meng Tianchen, who pretended to be hesitant, still accepted the wasted fruit.

In fact, Meng Tianchen was overjoyed to get such a precious treasure out of thin air.

"Small, little bastard! I want it!" Meng Tianchen hadn't warmed it up yet, but Wuhen's old ghost's words came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and he didn't know what method he used to make the voice penetrate into Meng Tianchen's sea of ​​consciousness.

If it wasn't for Monto being in front of him, Meng Tianchen would even want to curse out loud.

"Haha! With this wasted fruit, I will definitely be able to recover!" Old Ghost Wuhen laughed wildly.

Enduring it for a long time, after Meng Tuo left, Meng Tianchen immediately entered the Blood River Pagoda.

"Immortal! You're so fucking unreasonable!"

Ignoring Meng Tianchen's swearing, the poor Wuhen old ghost said softly: "Little bastard, can you have a little conscience! Last time I helped you retrieve the Shura King Code, I was injured. When I returned to Fenglong Fortress, I happened to meet The mess you provoked. In desperation, I had no choice but to use forbidden techniques to kill the Bone Demon Lord and Qianshan Demon Lord. However, Lao Tzu’s soul was severely injured. Difficult to fully recover."

Suddenly, Meng Tianchen's heart softened.

After handing over the wasted fruit to Wuhen old ghost, Meng Tianchen always felt that he was at a loss.

"Little bastard, why didn't you ask about the Xiaowujie just now. Didn't that guy, Monto, say that the waste fruit was produced in the Xiaowujie? And it's still a half-sealed Xiaowujie, there must be some Other treasures." During the words, Wuhen Old Ghost's eyes lit up, full of greed.

"Half-seal Xiaowujie?" Meng Tianchen was confused.

"Old and immortal, what is a half-sealed small martial world? Didn't Wu Yue break the world, did all the martial worlds in Jiawu Continent break the seal?"

"Little bastard! Why do you ask such an idiotic question? It's all my fault. I don't have time to teach you. It's a good thing you didn't say it in front of other people, otherwise I will be ashamed." The old ghost Wuhen looked so contemptuous.

"You!" Meng Tianchen was too angry to speak.

"Little bastard, the so-called Wu Yue's breakthrough has the effect of breaking the seal. However, it only breaks the seals of some extremely long Xiaowujies. Those Xiaowujies left over from ancient times, as time goes by, their The power of the entrance seal has been weakened a lot, which is why it is said that Wu Yue broke the boundary."

Under the patient explanation of Wuhen Old Ghost, Meng Tianchen suddenly realized.

It turned out that the effect of Wu Yue breaking the boundary was not as powerful as imagined.Even some small martial worlds have not completely broken the seal, which is why they are called semi-sealed small martial arts worlds.

However, there is no way to break through some of the Chinese martial arts circles that are under seal.

"Old man, does the Blood Crystal Secret Realm belong to the Chinese martial arts world? Then how did it break through?" Meng Tianchen was still a little confused.

"Little brat, the Blood Crystal Secret Realm is extremely mysterious. This time you sealed the entrance to the inner city, which is absolutely correct. According to my guess, the Blood Crystal Secret Realm may be beyond the level of the Chinese Martial Realm, but a Great Martial Realm. Before the world, it was already in an open state." After pondering for a moment, Wuhen's words became very serious.

Afterwards, under the instigation of Wuhen Old Ghost, Meng Tianchen was very moved, and he was very moved by Meng Shan, that is, the small martial world that was broken by Meng Tuo and the others.

"Xiao Tianchen, it's not easy to produce such a fetish in the Wudangguo. It's hard to say that it is the martial world left by a powerful emperor." The old ghost Wuhen almost didn't drool.

"Emperor level powerhouse?" Meng Tianchen was very confused, he didn't know anything about the division of small martial arts world and middle martial arts world.

"Old and immortal, how is the martial world divided? Is it based on the cultivation of their former masters?"

"Yes!" Wuhen old ghost suddenly thought of something, changed the topic, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Tianchen, you don't need to know that information now, let's talk about it later when you become stronger! By the way, this time you find a way to enter Mengshan Xiaowujie, Meng Tuo and the others should not doubt your identity as Mr. Chen."

What Meng Tianchen didn't know was that Meng Tianlu, the head of the Three Mansions, had been waiting at the entrance of the valley, looking forward to Meng Tianchen's exit.

For this reason, Meng Tianlu even postponed the wedding date of his only son, the youngest of the Meng Mansion.

Five days have passed.

The Wuhen old ghost who refined the wasted fruit finally recovered, and his cultivation base even improved a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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