Apocalypse Shuttle Journey

That's why Meng Zuiliu could tolerate Yuan Youling's erratic behavior.

Two years passed like this, and Jiang Meng was already seven years old. One day, Jiang Meng was in his room, and suddenly felt something. Following this feeling, Jiang Meng broke through to the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Even a genius like Meng Zuiliu, after seeing Jiang Meng's situation, secretly sighed at Jiang Meng's strong talent. Only Jiang Meng knew what he was doing.

The sharp blade hanging over his head forced Jiang Meng to work harder.

That day, Meng Zuiliu called Jiang Meng into the room. Jiang Meng looked at the storage bag handed to him and saw the spirit stones, pills, talisman papers, Kunlun Mountain tokens and other items inside. Jiang Meng was also moved.

Jiang Meng heard Meng Zui Liu's gentle voice: "According to the rules of our mountain, after reaching the tenth level of Qi Refining, one must refine the mind in the mortal world."

Seeing Jiang Meng nodding seriously, Meng Zuiliu couldn't stop nagging, asking what to pay attention to and what to be wary of outside.

Jiang Meng took the storage bag given by his master, packed his luggage, said goodbye to his third senior sister, and went down the mountain.

Yuan Youling looked at the tall and straight back of her junior sister, and sighed in her heart. She was only three years younger than her junior sister. Look at her current level of cultivation, and then look at her own!

So Yuan Youling decided in her heart that she must work hard tomorrow!

Meng Zuiliu felt relieved when he saw Yuan Youling's actions. Even if he lacked talent, as long as he was willing to work hard, he could still achieve something.

The next day, Meng Zuiliu was upset when he looked at Yuan Youling's closed door.

On the way down the mountain, Jiang Meng looked at the map held by his master, but was wondering in his heart, where should he go?

The two senior brothers didn't tell him where to go, so Jiang Meng walked aimlessly. It would be better to practice in Kunlun Mountain.

Jiang Meng didn't think he still needed to cultivate his mind.

At this moment, suddenly a cultivator covered in blood came towards Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng looked at the obvious disappointment in his eyes and roughly knew what he was thinking, but Jiang Meng didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

The cultivator, covered in blood, lamented in his heart, wondering if he would die here today?

He had clearly used up all of his remaining spiritual energy and calculated that there were auspicious signs here, but apart from the child in front of him, there was no one else.

But when he thought of the vicious person behind him, he quickly reminded him, "Hide quickly."

After Jiang Meng said this, blood was still spurting out of his mouth, but Jiang Meng's attention was on how he could spit out so much blood.

The cultivator, covered in blood, was still standing there in a daze, looking at the child opposite him. Could it be that he was frightened by his own appearance?

I don’t know where the child’s adult is, and they actually let such a young child act alone outside.

Suddenly, a noisy sound was heard, and Jiang Meng saw that behind this person, several people in black clothes suddenly appeared, and they were obviously dressed as villains.

Jiang Meng was planning to just walk past when suddenly one of the men in black came at him with a machete, as if he wanted to kill him easily.

The cultivator, covered in blood, was unable to take care of himself and naturally had no time to save Jiang Meng. So he said sorry to Jiang Meng in his heart and concentrated on fighting the enemy in front of him.

Unexpectedly, with a scream, everyone looked back and saw that the man in black in front of Jiang Meng fell to the ground, leaving Jiang Meng looking at them expressionlessly.

The cultivator covered in blood was also very surprised, it turned out that he was right in his calculations.

Suddenly the cultivator saw the little girl in front of him looking at him with disgust. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Then he realized that it was normal for the little girl to hate him.

If you are involved in other people's grudges, you will feel uncomfortable.

These men in black watched their compatriots fall and were no longer in a hurry to deal with the cultivators. They all headed towards Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng was speechless watching these people voluntarily seeking their own deaths. Not only were they not as strong as him, they also lacked foresight.

So in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Meng just raised his hand slightly, and all the men in black fell to the ground, unconscious.

The cultivator was also in a state of paralysis, unable to move at all. He looked at the little girl's departing back in shock. What force did this genius belong to?

Jiang Meng walked straight forward. Through these days of practice, Jiang Meng could control the thunder ability very well, just like just now, making it impossible for anyone to notice.

It was a good way to trick people. That day, Jiang Meng was at the wonton stall, waiting for wontons.

Suddenly, a shadow covered his eyes and Jiang Meng squinted uncomfortably. Then, a person sat down opposite Jiang Meng. It was not the cultivator who was paralyzed by Jiang Meng's electricity, but who else could it be?

The man was dressed gorgeously, the fabric of his clothes looked extraordinary, and he looked about the same age as his senior brother, but Jiang Meng also knew the situation in this world.

Some cultivators who are hundreds of years old appear to be younger than they were when they were young, so their external appearance cannot be trusted.

I just heard the man in front of me say: "Does your family trust you to come out alone?"

Jiang Meng glanced at him and didn't intend to answer him. The man opposite him didn't get angry either, but said to himself: "My name is Wu Zhengming, and I'm a disciple of Taixu Sect. Thank you for your help last time."

Seeing that the little girl in front of him had no intention of answering, Wu Zhengming's expression suddenly became very conflicted.

As the boss brought the wontons, Jiang Meng began to eat them enthusiastically. The aroma of the wontons also reached Wu Zhengming's nose, and his index finger was instantly aroused by the aroma.

Jiang Meng only heard the man named Wu Zhengming yelling, "Boss, give me a bowl."

Most of the ordinary food in the world of cultivation carries a little bit of spiritual energy, so although it is not of much use to cultivators to eat it, it is not a problem.

If you want to eat something that can help you improve your cultivation, you have to go to those big restaurants. The food that Jiang Meng ate in Kunlun Mountain was also beneficial to him.

Then Wu Zhengming stood up and sat on Jiang Meng's stool. Before Jiang Meng could say anything, Wu Zhengming said, "Do you know why those people are chasing me?"

Seeing that Jiang Meng was still unmoved, Wu Zhengming's expression changed again and again, and finally it seemed as if he had made up his mind.

Wu Zhengming whispered to Jiang Meng, "I have the entry token to the Taishi Secret Realm."

After hearing this, Jiang Meng also knew why those men in black were chasing him. The Tai Shi Secret Realm only opens once every hundred years, and the treasures inside must be countless.

Wu Zhengming then whispered, "This token allows two people to enter together, so you can team up with me."

Jiang Meng was a little confused and asked, "Why don't you team up with your fellow disciples?"