Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

"A ghost town in which I was trapped for ten days." Xu Jianyu said softly.

"Oh? In this world, there are still formations that can stump Xu Gongzi? I thought that with Xu Gongzi's strength, he could open the gate of heaven with a sword and smash all the obstacles in front of me. A young man who was also standing above spoke, he was dressed in a short outfit, gray hair, muscular all over, thin lips, and although his cheeks were three-dimensional, his left and right eyes were slightly larger and one slightly smaller.

His name is Duan Shaocheng, he comes from a family of physical cultivation, and he is known for his peers who are difficult to find opponents in close combat.

But Xu Jianyu didn't seem to hear such mean words, and he said calmly:

"What are these words, although my swordsmanship is above you, but not as fierce as your rampage, I have to find a little light skill, not to reach the hall of elegance."

But this word was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the young man immediately became angry

: "You..." Yuntian Fairy saw that the situation was not good, and immediately interrupted the conversation between the two:

"You guys should be really interesting, so many people watch, as a disciple who has passed the first test, you will have to study and live under one roof next, and now you are noisy, is this like words?"

Duan Shaocheng immediately smiled after hearing this: "What the fairy said is extremely difficult, and it is thankless to talk to such an elm head."

Xu Jianyu didn't speak, just gently swept his sleeves, as if he had just been stained with dust.

Immediately afterwards, people came one after another, including huge spirit beasts and Terrans, and whenever one person boarded this disc, the light point above would be extinguished accordingly.

And no matter how tall their bodies or how strong their aura is when they are below, they seem to be shielded after ascending the round platform, and they cannot see light and shadow.

Soon, most of the thousand seats were full.

About half an hour later, a fiery figure rushed from a distance, and when he saw that the light spot on the disc had not been completely extinguished, he immediately accelerated and rushed.

When Meng Qing saw the figure of the man, he couldn't help but be startled, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, completely covering his body with a halo.

The figure stepped onto the round platform, and the point of light went out again, and then the figure looked around.

Everyone around felt weird, thinking that this person still had companions?

Above, Xu Jianyu looked at this person for a long time before tentatively asking,

"You... Are you Lan Xin'er?

Lan Xin'er nodded: "It's a coincidence, it's you."

She replied absentmindedly, and then continued to search the crowd.

Obviously, there were other strong people who also knew her, but their first reaction was surprise:

"Lan Xin'er, what's going on with your dress?" How did you change your style?

More and more people looked towards Lan Xin'er, who was dressed in a long white dress, with a crown like crystal on her hair, her eye shadow was crystal, and her slender and white neck was a necklace that exuded divine light.

It's like a beautiful person coming out of a painting.

But everyone who knows Lan Xin'er knows what style she was before, but the more so, the more they are surprised.

Women in general, especially women of this age, will not easily change their makeup and dress habits unless...

In just a split second, they thought of a lot of peachy news.

"What's wrong with switching your own style when you're bored?" Lan Xin'er was angry, and she felt that there was nowhere to vent, and even answered other people's questions.

The person who asked the question smiled: "That's not true."

Xu Jianyu asked curiously, "Are you looking for someone?" Is that your friend? Maybe we know each other.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, the person I'm looking for is Meng Qing, have you ever seen him?" Lan Xiner said.

Meng Qing?

Reactions varied.

Those who didn't understand what was happening were surprised:

"Meng Qing is actually here? Heaven-given opportunity, I suddenly felt that those four innate runes were getting closer and closer to me!

Xu Jianyu, on the other hand, was surprised, so he casually glanced around, and when he noticed that Meng Qing was meditating in place and resting and deliberately covering himself with a halo, he immediately understood something.

He didn't answer.

Instead, Ping Qing grinned:

"Ah, it seems that Meng Qing knows a lot of people, don't look for it, he's here!"

She pointed to Meng Qing, who was meditating, and in an instant, the eyes of everyone in the audience converged on this side.

Everyone looked at each other, and someone said to Meng Qing, who did not react in any way:

"Hey, Miss Xin'er called you, didn't you hear it?"

Some people even recalled the scene when Xu Jianyu greeted him before, and looked at the latter suspiciously:

"Fang Cai, didn't you say hello?" Why didn't you say it?

Xu Jianyu said calmly, "You didn't find that our side was looking for it?"

Lan Xin'er looked at the light mass over there and said softly:

"Ah, now you are a shrunken turtle?" Wasn't it fierce before? Since you are here, then stay honestly, but one thing you remember well, your life is mine! Everyone

who heard this was surprised, could it be that there was still a festival between these two?

Meng Qing slowly waved the halo in front of him, and said calmly:

"The ancients often said that the dewy couple had a one-night stand, and they can't forget their roots, why has it been so long, you have to shout and kill me?" Do you not want me to fall into the hands of others? "

Hiss~

As soon as these words came out, a large number of strong people in the venue gasped one after another.

The youths looked at each other, and they all saw horror in each other's eyes: "Really fake? They were really..."

Even Xu Jianyu, Duan Shaocheng and the others could not hide the shock in their eyes.

Listening to the discussion of everyone around, Lan Xin'er's face turned livid, and she pointed at Meng Qing and roared lowly:

"You bastard who kills a thousand knives, and then dare to say that I will tear your mouth!"

Duan Shaocheng said with a dark face:

"You guy, what identity is Miss Xin'er that you don't know?" You're finished, this will definitely get out, you wait to be hunted down!

Meng Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him, took out a hairpin from the mustard bracelet lightly, and shook it gently:

"It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, and before we swore in bed, now they will speak ill of me and use a knife and a gun, who can stand this?" Xin'er, do you say yes?

If you want to deny it, then I will show my soul and let everyone present see if what I said is true.

Everyone could see at a glance that the hairpin on Meng Qing's hand exuded the aura of Lan Xin'er, which made them unable to remain calm.

Someone yelled,

"Can anyone tell me what happened?" Why does this king bastard who kills a thousand knives have core ornaments on his body? Is it really as he said, they..." Lan

Xin'er gripped the scepter, if he could use force here, he would not hesitate to strike at Meng Qing!

"Whatever you say, white cannot be said to be black, you wait, I will definitely take your head in the day!"

Meng Qing did not continue, but took out a piece of cloth and gently put the hairpin into it, he deliberately showed it to others, there were other trinkets, all from Lan Xin'er.

Those young people who still thought Meng Qing was talking nonsense suddenly fried the pan!