The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

If this jade pendant exploded in public, it would be tantamount to telling everyone that I, Meng Zhe, have a high level of cultivation, and his actions just now that he didn't dodge at all will become very suspicious. Anyone with a little brain will know that there is definitely something wrong with this young man who is quietly watching the show.

——Mozun's current status cannot withstand scrutiny.

Meng Zhe thought, "Heaven will kill me."

In this extremely tense situation, his spirit is highly concentrated.

Meng Zhe only felt that his brain had never been spinning so fast for a moment, his spiritual power was running quietly between breaths, his eyes seemed to be equipped with a 7680-frame ultra-high-speed camera, and all moving things were instantly slowed down by a hundred times. Let it go, the world in front of me is like the return of the great sage with dropped frames, and the ppt is almost stuck.

In his sight, the jade pendant changed from purple to blue, from blue to blue, and gradually turned to dazzling red, just like molten iron melted in high temperature, showing a dangerous golden red.

At that moment, Meng Zhefu was in his heart. His waist was close to his dantian, and his spiritual power flowed out from here. Under his unconscious guidance, the scattered power was like a river flowing backwards, and every drop of water was absorbed by him. Forced to return to the source under control, the stream dried up instantly, and the spiritual power was pulled away from the jade pendant bit by bit, and then tightly imprisoned in the body.

It's as if everything has returned to ignorance, and time and space are reversed back to 55 billion years ago. The original earth where there was no drop of water can no longer be detected.

So when the frost hit the ground, the jade pendant was showing a color between red and orange.

Meng Zhe let out a long breath of relief.

He picked up Dafu who was nibbling on his trouser legs, pretended to be nonchalant, bowed his head and was about to leave, who knew that Gingshuang just got up and said loudly, "Brother in black in front, wait a little longer."

Meng Zhe paused, groaning inwardly, and turned around with his neck stuck.

Gingshuang was looking at the orange-red jade pendant in his hand, with a strange light in his eyes.

At this moment, Fairy Xuanji also fluttered to the ground, holding a sword in one hand, as if she wanted to fight with Jieshuang again, and sneered loudly, "Why don't you hide, the stick is here to put wood..."

Gingshuang hastily hid the jade pendant in his clothes.

"Wait!" Xuanji grabbed his hand, "This is..."

Their eyes glowed strangely together.

Meng Zhe walked away.

Xuanji yelled from behind, and in the next second, she teleported in front of him.

They, a man and a woman, forced Meng Zhe in the middle, and when they landed here, disciples naturally followed.

The disciples of the two sects were dressed differently, two on each side, one male and one female, respectively falling behind their master, blocking Meng Zhe in the middle.

The four people looked at the jade pendant that was being pulled by Frost, and looked at each other. The male disciple of the ** Palace came out first, and showed an amiable smile to Meng Zhe, and said with a smile, "Young man, I see your bones are strange. Plump, you have a destiny with me in the Palace of Joy/Happiness, are you cultivating immortals?"

——It's like a fortune teller who walks around the streets selling advertisements.

It seems that no matter which time and space it is, this kind of deceitful routine is the same.

The female disciple of the Qingxu sect is unwilling to lag behind. "My friend, my Qingxu lineage is the direct lineage of the Taoist Sanqing. I was born with a noble birth and bone structure, and there are many treasures of superior skills. Are you interested in learning about it?"

Meng Zhe secretly yelled that it was not good.

Although Song Zhixuan became the devil king, he was also a respectable person in the righteous way a few years ago. It is hard to guarantee that some fairy happened to know him. Now he is mistaken for his outstanding aptitude. I am afraid that not only these two families will come to him in the future, who knows that one day he will lose his horse ,

He repeatedly evaded, "I really appreciate the love from you two, but I'm sorry, I'm the only child in my family, and I have an eighty-year-old mother with a two-month-old milk cat, so I really can't go to cultivate immortality."

Dissatisfied, Chang Xiao bumped Meng Zhe lightly with his head, and let out a snort.

——You are only two months old, and I am an adult!

It's a pity that no one has time to pay attention to him.

** Gong Nan's disciple took out a piece of paper from nowhere and insisted on handing it to Meng Zhe.

"Hey, this kind of thing is nothing. Take a look at our ** Palace. The [-]-acre huanghuali single-family high-rise lake-view house by the Mochou Lake. The green mountains and green waters still sit on the heart of the center. The [-]-acre natural oxygen bar, I think If you are nursing a mother, you can take care of your mother, and if you want to raise a milk cat, you can raise a milk cat. If you are tired of raising them, you can also raise a male pet by the way."

He squeezed in front of Meng Zhe and pointed to himself, "Look, there are not a thousand or eight hundred outer sects with my good looks, and my younger brother with this appearance can enter the inner sect within a year. Wouldn't it be beautiful for the disciples to turn their backs and drop their armor to surrender with reason?"

This person speaks very fast, like a cannonball, Meng Zhe has spoken several times, but no one can beat him.

He peeled off the leaflet with a dazed expression, his brain was in a state of complete shutdown, and he could only echo in disbelief.

From his point of view as a non-professional design talent, this flyer really won the aesthetic inheritance of Modern Coconut Group. The word document was made in a hurry. Those who know it know that this is a new handbook for recruiting the imperial palace, but those who don’t know it think it’s a small ad for psoriasis in a public toilet.

Not to be outdone by the Qingxu sect, the female disciple sneered.

"I thought that when you come in front of everyone, you must have a high opinion, but I didn't want to say such vulgar words!"

Although this person's voice was not loud, she was very imposing. Everyone was overwhelmed by her domineering aura from the inside out, and they took the initiative to give way.

The female disciple strolled in the courtyard and came to the front, angry like Hong Zhong, "What the **** palace said is wrong! If the cultivation base is really outstanding and unique in the world, which beauty in the world is not easy to get? On the journey of cultivating immortals, the weak will prey on the strong, and strength is the right way. Although my journey to purify Xu was difficult, but after I finish my studies, which one does not have the ability to reach the sky, if I have the ability to reach the sky, I will naturally have all the beautiful things in the world, so why bother to take such crooked ways?"

They are arguing a few words here, and there are already a lot of people who eat melons around them. The female disciple's remarks are well-founded, logical and clear, and she can be called the best debater in Qingxu Palace. She not only refuted the opponent's debater, but also justified herself , ushered in numerous applause.

The ** Palace disciple sneered and said, "It's really easy to say, fellow Taoist. There are so many monks in the world. All living beings, who are really counted as turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands as rain, are the only ones in the world. Now, except for the devil Song Zhixuan, who else is there?" ability?"

Meng Zhe said in his heart, "I'm really sorry, Mozun has already had his account stolen, changed his account password, and changed his mobile phone binding. I'm afraid it won't be able to stir up trouble."

He bowed his head and remained silent, but the disciples of the ** palace only thought he was moved, so they gave him a wink, "Look at their Qingxu Gate. For us, life is short, it is better to have fun in time, if you go to him, bound by a bunch of precepts, it is better to be happy as a mortal."

Holding the sword at her waist, the female disciple also gave up arguing with the other party, and directly ignited the flames of war on Meng Zhe, cleared her throat, nodded to him and said:

"This little brother has such a straight face, and he is full of integrity, so he must be an upright person."

Meng Zhe thought to himself, "...to tell the truth, His Majesty Mozun is so upright."

However, under the public, he nodded against his will.

The female disciple was very satisfied, and then said, "Then you must also have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. This **** palace is not a serious sect. It was still in the demon sect two years ago, and it just reformed. You see, he keeps saying that he is the demon king Song Zhixuan, saying Maybe he's a lackey of the Mozun's sect!"

Meng Zhe "...this is really not."

The female disciple said again, "Besides, I am from the lineage of immortal cultivation. I have always been proud of pure cultivation and enlightenment, and ashamed of indulgence/sensual enjoyment. I don't say how outstanding this lineage is. As long as you practice hard, at least the final result will be better than that of ** The palace must be strong."

The ** Palace disciple sneered, and said quickly, "Yipin Pavilion is not as loud as you, and directly overwhelmed us? Your Qingxu Pavilion first produces a character like Mozun!"

The female disciple replied with an extended sneer, "What? The Demon Venerable was not a demon when he was young. He was a serious monk who fell in the past. How much indulgence/desire can he have? Didn't he also grow up in a pure and enlightened way? If it wasn't for the good foundation laid by penance when you were young, how can you be so beautiful now?"

** Gong then said, "Then he has been practicing Qingxiu for so many years and hasn't produced a single flower. He passed the catastrophe after a while, can you say it is Qingxiu's credit?"

Meng Zhe finally understands that the demon king is a brick, he can be moved wherever it is needed, he is the one who is extravagant and dissipated, he is the one who is surrounded by beauties in the world, and he is the one who is so pure and ascetic, and he is the one who beats wooden fish and drinks green vegetables.

——So the Demon Lord is actually Schrödinger’s Demon Lord, who can repeatedly jump between desireless and greedy, and after the poisonous gas is passed, Xuanji and Jieshuang open the box and reach out to grab the Demon Lord out to complete this science The greatest experiment in history.

He had one head and two big ones, and he just wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. He looked around and tried to find a way to blend in the crowd quietly. After a while, his eyes lit up.

Among the lively crowd, there were two young men and women in green landscape clothes. They were the disciples of Yaowanggu who boarded the boat yesterday for interrogation.

Meng Zhe saw the hope of life.

He didn't care about his face any longer, pushed aside the crowd, went straight to the two of them, and called out, "Senior Brother and Senior Sister!"

The girl was startled by him, Meng Zheben was carrying them behind his back, and she was a little bit against the light, she didn't see who it was, and almost blurted out "Who are you?"

Then she saw the cat in Meng Zhe's arms.

Chang Xiao was obviously also in a hurry. He half sat up on Meng Zhe's arm, watching the two waves of people without blinking. His sapphire blue eyes reflected the sparkling water of the pier. His fur was fluffy and soft. Under the light of the warm yellow lanterns, it turned into a beautiful pale gold.

"You are..." She changed her words instantly, nodded dignifiedly, and said reservedly, "Junior brother."

——Dafu's cat face actually has more face than the noble Mozun, I don't know how Song Zhixuan would feel if he was still alive.

Meng Zhe heard her words, turned his head immediately, and made a bow, "I'm really sorry everyone, I'm sorry I didn't make it clear just now, I actually came to join my senior sister, and I already have a sect, I'm really sorry everyone."

The faces of Jieshuang and Xuanji immediately changed to look very good-looking.

After all, if the Demon Palace is considered a super first-rate force, the First-Class Pavilion is considered a first-rate force, the Imperial Palace and Qingxu Sect are considered a second-rate force, and the Yaowang Valley is at best a third-rate force and a fourth-rate force.

Then Meng Zhe's behavior is like the Qingbei teacher who fell in love with the provincial champion at the same time, ringing up the phone to offer various discounts, but the provincial champion threw out an admission notice, everyone held their breath, and carefully revealed it. I thought it was Stanford, Massachusetts, and the last time it should be a direct blog invitation from Hong Kong Chinese, but I opened it and saw, oh, Lvxiang Senior Vocational and Technical School.

A thousand kinds of melancholy condensed in the hearts of the two groups of people for a moment, and Frost and Xuanji held hands and looked at their tearful eyes, and they were speechless for a while.

——The wind in Fanjiang has never been so noisy.