2020-11-03

  Chapter 1578 for help

"We really just left? What about the gentleman's appointment?" Yuemu didn't want to leave, and always thought this thing was very interesting.

"This person is just a trouble." Wenwen agrees with Xiao Guoguo and Han Meng's approach.

"If we leave and he is killed by someone, wouldn't it be that we killed him?" Yuemu stood still, and he felt bored to find something to do.

And these words hit Han Meng's key point, Han Meng clenched the teeth out the cloth from Young Master Song's mouth and let him speak.

"You'd better be concise, we don't have much time to listen to you." Han Meng said.

"This is nature, nature! Girls, none of you belong to this dynasty, so you don’t know that our dynasty is very strange, except that there is no fog on this day in the middle of each month, and the rest of the time Every night is filled with fog, simply can't go out!" Song Xing said so, Han Meng glanced at him.

"So you are called the Yuwu Dynasty? Didn't you worry about it when you named it?" Han Meng's words made Song Xing unable to answer. He didn't take the name.

"This situation you are talking about has been the case all these years?" Xiao Guoguo asked curiously.

"Yes, it has been like this over the years. We have been like this since two hundred years ago, and the people are deeply affected by the fog." Song Xing said, everyone looked at each other. Glanced.

"Then don't go out at night, and have less entertainment." Xiao Guoguo said, and found a solution directly.

"That is, I can have a good rest without going out." Wenwen said the same, and Song Xing looked helpless.

"A few of you don’t know. In recent years, due to the influence of these fogs, everyone dare not go out at night, and they can’t do business. Moreover, the harvest of food in recent years has also become less and less. The people's lives are getting worse and worse. I can see a few people who have abilities, maybe a few who can unlock the secrets of the mist here, if so, the people will be able to live a normal life!" Young Master Song Said with emotion.

"Even if this situation is indeed a bit unusual, even if the people are not doing well, what does it have to do with us? Why should we help you?" Han Meng asked Song Xing. She is a cultivator, but not their country leader, so there is no need to worry about them.

Young Master Song: "..." This person is so ruthless!

"Girl, our lord has promised that no matter who finds a way to get rid of these mists, he will give him high-ranking officials and treasures, gold and silver treasures, and even Princess can be married!" Young Master Song clenched the teeth and took out the last trump card.

"I don't need to marry a Princess." Han Meng replied.

High-ranking officials and treasures and treasures of gold and silver are obviously useless to a cultivator. What a cultivator needs is only a cultivation base, and treasures of gold and silver are only things that ordinary persons pursue, and they don't need them.

As for Princess, if Han Meng is a man, she will consider it. She is a female cultivator and does not need a servant girl to wait on her side. It is of no use at all, so forget it.

"Do any of you want to marry Princess?" Han Meng turned around and asked the men present.

Chi Xuan and Qingyun daoist silently took a step back. Yuemu saw that everyone's eyes were on him, and smiled: "I'm not interested in women."

Everyone: "..." What you said is somewhat ambiguous. Are you interested in men?

"If these don't move you, I really don't know what else my dynasty can give you. You are unwilling to help, and you are definitely not willing to help me deal with the imperial teacher." Young Master Song felt very depressed. Xiao Guoguo's eyes moved. Who is the Imperial Teacher?

And this time a black clothed person walked out. This black clothed person is obviously different from those just now. He is dressed in black clothes and a silver mask on his face. The point is that he has a magic weapon in his hand.

Although it is a very low-end magic weapon, the rays of light shining magic weapon made Xiao Guoguo's eyes move, this man turned out to be a cultivator!

Xiao Guoguo took a look at Han Meng, speaking of which was indeed done by Senior Sister. They used Transmission Formation along the way, but this time Han Meng said that he wanted to feel the emptiness of tearing hands, so... they arrived at this plane.

As soon as they arrived here, they caught up with other people's festive gatherings. They followed the food and drink for a long time and then discovered that there seemed to be no cultivator here. In other words, they are likely to have reached a plane where there is no cultivator but only an ordinary person!

But if this is the case, where did this guy come from? Things are like Interesting. And who is the Imperial Teacher?

"It seems that the Imperial Teacher is not willing to let me go! Did he let you kill me?" Young Master Song smiled bitterly and stood up, no longer holding Han Meng's. The thigh is gone.

Han Meng: "..." Suddenly there is a missing person on his leg. I am still a bit uncomfortable.

"Master Song, blame you for too much control yourself." The man said so, he also looked at Xiao Guoguo, and he became more vigilant.

"Imperial Teacher he knows exactly what he did! He wants to usurp power and murder the lord of the country. Both of these are heinous sins! I counted his crimes and I have a clear conscience. He sent you to kill me, but because of his guilty conscience!"

Young Master Song's face was magnanimous and impassioned, and he was not afraid at all when he died. Xiao Guoguo silently gave him a compliment. This kind of people generally have big pursuits, and they are very comparable.

"Hehe, with the power of your ants, you still want to shake the status of the Imperial Teacher. It is simply overestimate one's capabilities, striking a stone with an egg. Today, you can go to death with peace of mind!" black clothed The man wanted to do it as he spoke, but he heard Young Master Song side Han Meng cough.

"I said, do you disrespect people when we don't exist like this?" Han Meng asked. The black clothed man was taken aback and looked at them.

"Don't worry, none of you can run." Although the black clothed man said so, he kept a trace of caution in his heart.

These people see him not even the slightest fear, and he is so calm, this is not a normal person's reaction! Therefore, the spiritual power in the hands of the black clothed person condenses. If there is something wrong with the opponent, he will directly attack and kill them all.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that." Wenwen appeared silently behind the black clothed man and said, the black clothed man lost his composure in an instant, and the magic in his hand The ball was thrown out.

However, this technique did not land, nor did it cause any attacks. Instead, it was directly wrapped up by a spiritual power and burst into a sudden burst in the spiritual power circle.

"You! You are both cultivators!" The man said so and hurried to cover his mouth, but it was too late. Wenwen squeezed his hand directly, and instantly his two arms couldn't move.

"It seems that we are not the first cultivator to come here, so what is the identity of the Imperial Teacher?" Xiao Guoguo asked, the black clothed man struggled violently, and the silver-mask also Falling to the ground, battered and exhausted.

(End of this chapter)

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