Wu Meng seemed to have signed the agreement and did not participate in the battle for the king of Zhongzhou, but the impact brought by the birth of the eighth Lianxu had already spread.

He didn't even need to speak, just moving a chair to sit next to someone, that kind of invisible pressure would force the other party to surrender.

This is the oppression of the Lianxu realm.

At least in Wuchi, no one has ever been seen who can compete with Lianxu.

At this time, Wu Meng was sitting in the auction hall of Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion. The auction of magic weapons that was in full swing was suspended because of his arrival.

The others didn't know the reason for his appearance.

But Nalan Chunqiu was full of bitter smiles in his heart.

Once, Wu Meng was still a clerk. Although his official position was not small, Zhenlong Pavilion didn't have to fear him.

But now he has become a Lianxu cultivator. If you ignore his words, you may think your life is too long.

The auction was forced to be interrupted.

The cultivators who came to participate also left one by one, and only Wu Meng, Nalan Chunqiu and several auctioneers were left in the huge auction hall.

As one of the Pavilion Masters of Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion, Nalan Chunqiu looked a little unhappy.

Although the other party did not mention anything, it was obvious that he was here to put pressure on them. As long as they did not agree to support Fan Tianming, they would probably stay in the Pavilion, thus affecting the normal operation of Zhenlong Pavilion.

Originally, Lianxu was high and mighty.

It was impossible for him to do such a speechless thing.

Wu Meng had just been promoted and his power was also restricted, so he did such a thing, which was unprecedentedly reasonable.

"Master Dianli, what do you want us to do?"

"It's okay. I just came to see." Wu Meng looked around with an indifferent look on his face.

"Are you asking us to support Fan Zhubu?"

At this time, Wu Meng deliberately frowned and said, "I can't participate in the battle for the monarch, don't you know?"

"Then you..."

Before Nalan Chunqiu could continue to ask, a shocking statement was thrown out!

"I suspect that there are ancient country cultivators in the Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion!"

"How is it possible? Impossible! There is absolutely no ancient country cultivator in the Zhenlong Pavilion!"

"Really?" Wu Meng looked fearless, "I have already got some clues. I am afraid that your Pavilion Master Xiong has connections with the ancient country people."

"You!"

After these words came out, Nalan Chunqiu finally understood the other party's real intention.

The so-called ancient country people are just a hat, he just wants to know who provided them with the nourishing spirit pill!

Before, Zhenlong Pavilion had refused more than once.

But at that time, the other party was just a god, but now facing a refining void... If he disobeyed the other party, he would kill himself, and at most he would only be condemned, but would not bear any punishment.

In other words, if the refining void wanted to kill someone, that person would die in vain.

"If Pavilion Master Nalan is unwilling to give up the ancient country people, then our Tianlong Department can only send people to search."

Wu Meng's words were a threat.

How could Nalan Chunqiu not understand?

"Why do you say that, Lord Dianli? The entire cultivation continent kills all the cultivators from the ancient country. How could we have any contact with them? But rest assured, Dianli, since you have already asked about it, we will definitely investigate it thoroughly. If we find any trace of the ancient people, we will definitely cut off their heads and send them to you as soon as possible."

"Don't bother, just tell me."

"But... City Lord Xiong is not in Kyoto recently. I will ask him to find you as soon as he comes back."

Wu Meng smiled and said, "Do you want to tip him off?"

"No!"

Nalan Chunqiu denied it flatly.

The conversation between the two was deadlocked for about half a cup of tea. Finally, the head of Zhenlong Pavilion finally gave in: "It was the nourishing spirit pill provided to us by Beizhou Mengying City."

"Mengying City? Huangfu Yuan?"

"Yes!"

Wu Meng frowned slightly.

This answer did not surprise him.

It can be said that in the entire Wuchi Kingdom, except for Shennong Sect, the only one that can continuously produce so many nourishing spirit pills is Beizhou.

However, there are two Refining Voids in Beizhou, and he doesn't seem to have an advantage over them.

After thinking about it, he finally came up with a solution!

It can even be said to kill two birds with one stone.

After coming up with the idea, Wu Meng didn't even say a word to Nalan Chunqiu, and went directly back to the Tianlong Department to mobilize more than ten Transformation God cultivators, including four in the late stage of Transformation God.

And his goal is very clear, that is, to go to Pingduzhou and force Zhang Jie to show up!

When a group of more than a dozen Transformation Gods appeared at Feitian Pass at the same time, not only Jiang Luoshui was shocked by the sudden deterrence, but the red snake demon who was practicing in Yinyue Mountain also found something wrong and told Chen Mo about the situation as soon as possible.

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"You said that all the people here are Transformation Gods? There are several in the late stage of Transformation Gods?"

"Yes."

The people who come are not good!

Chen Mo observed through the [Spirit Eye], and he had never seen these people before.

If the Northern State cultivators came to visit, Ji Ziyou, Xu Mengbin and others would definitely accompany them.

It is definitely not a good thing for so many incarnations to come at once.

After a brief thought, he made a quick decision.

Without knowing the true strength of these people, it would be dangerous to let them enter Silver Moon City rashly.

So, the green and red snake demons turned into small snakes and coiled around Chen Mo's arms.

He also contacted Yi Tingsheng again and asked him to accompany him.

After all, this disciple of Huanyue Immortal was no less powerful than Huang Yu. With him around, it would be difficult for him to cause any substantial harm to them, at least as a god.

Just when they were about to enter the teleportation array and head to Feitian Pass on their own initiative.

A white afterimage suddenly appeared and landed on Chen Mo's shoulder. The white cat first licked its paws and then patted his head, as if it was taking him with it.

At this time, Chen Mo had no time to pay attention to him and stepped directly into the teleportation array to reach Feitian Pass.

Nowadays, teleportation arrays have been set up in almost every important location in Pingdu Continent.

The formation that Chen Mo and Yi Tingsheng entered was established secretly. Except for a few people who knew about it, the rest of them had no idea that there was a formation there.

As soon as the two arrived at Feitian Pass, Yi Tingsheng cast an illusion.

These god-transforming monks who were originally questioning Jiang Luoshui were led to another road unknowingly.

And they also revealed their intentions without realizing it.

"Ancient country?"

Chen Mo frowned.

When these two words appeared, he knew that this matter was definitely related to Wu Meng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the hole dug for him over there was filled, people here were planning to attack him.

This time it was obviously for him!

With the strength of the monks from the Tianlong Division, it would be difficult for Motai Mountain to confront them head-on. If there were to be a conflict, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Yi Tingsheng's illusion skills are strong, but they can only trap these people.

Once these god-transformation monks break free, it will bring devastating disaster to Motai Mountain! (End of chapter)

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