Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 80 Learn from each other?

Time passed quickly, and the food on the jade table was almost gone, but the powerful magic medicine and wine came up.

Lan Die dazedly hugged the jug, dancing not far away, hugging a tree, talking there, crying and laughing from time to time.

Naturally, Meng Tianzheng and Song Hua also came forward. The two stepped on the chair with one foot and shouted something loudly, two brothers, one o'clock!

The punching was naturally given by Song Hua to Meng Tianzheng. Back then, they were retreating on the island in Leidi's Secret Realm. They enjoyed life and naturally had many entertainment items.

Because Lan Mo had taken a lot of magic medicine, his whole body was steaming. In the end, he couldn't stand the huge energy in his body, so he ran around the valley, carrying a big mountain on his back, and ran around the valley crazily.

At the same time, he also realized the gap between himself and Song Hua. Meng Tianzheng took a lot of magic medicine and holy medicine, and drank several altars of magic wine.

And I have to quickly absorb the energy in my body.

My younger sister didn't know why she went crazy, she got drunk and quarreled with the tree, and then she cried when she said she couldn't make the argument.

Although Lan Mo also drank too much, he was extremely clear-headed and extremely calm. This was one of his talents. Even if he was in a coma, seriously injured or dying, his consciousness was still clear.

Outside, a blue-haired middle-aged man and a black-haired woman cuddled together. Seeing their son and daughter like this, they covered their faces speechlessly.

"It's a shame." Lan Mo's father covered his face and said, his son looks very stable, but what does he look like now.

Then I looked at my daughter, and found that my daughter was crying while hugging the big tree, with bubbles coming out of her nose, crying there, and saying something from time to time.

The people around looked at the couple with strange eyes.

Only the Bronze Immortal Palace was suspended high in the air, and the murderous intent around it became more and more intense, and even materialized, because all the major forces saw the picture of the descendants of the Immortal Palace being eaten.

At the same time, they were also shocked by the talents of Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng. Their cultivation base and combat power were far ahead of their peers, and they were even greedy for resources.

Xiandian, how detached this lineage is, although the number of people is small, not counting servants, etc., never more than five, but it is above many great sects, even the Jietian sect is unwilling to provoke Xiandian.

Especially their old hall master, there is basically no one here who can match.

This sect overlooks the major inheritances and is related to the legendary immortals. It is even rumored that the immortals in the immortal palace are not dead yet.

The bronze temple was suspended in the void, surrounded by chaos, and it was silent, but the servants around were already trembling, feeling a burst of anger and murderous intent like a volcanic eruption.

"Okay, very good, Song Hua, Meng Tianzheng"

"Dikong. Just passed away. I gave you this name back then. I hope you can become an emperor. There is no rival among emperors. I never thought that you would fall so early."

In the Bronze Immortal Palace, there was an old sigh, regretful and even killing intent, sweeping across the earth in an instant, the mountains and ravines were rumbling and shaking, and no man's land was trembling and splitting open.

Su Mei was sitting in the golden carriage, looking at the Bronze Immortal Palace with a serious expression, but soon regained her ease.

She has received the teaching and guidance of Uncle Zhang and others, even if the remnant immortal from the Immortal Palace is born, she can take it away no matter how hard she tries.

After all, as the pinnacle of humanity, although he can't stand shoulder to shoulder with the remnant immortal, he can still work hard with some means.

Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng suddenly became the focus of discussion among all the people. No one expected that the descendants of the Immortal Palace, who were originally aloof and claimed to be invincible in the younger generation, were directly killed easily. In the end, even the corpse could not escape. directly toasted.

"It's unimaginable that Meng Tianzheng will be so powerful, and Song Huahui will be so wonderful, that they didn't even let go of their opponent's corpse, and didn't even have basic respect."

"It looks like a gentleman, a gentle and elegant teacher, but what he does is the opposite."

People shook their heads again and again, feeling ashamed of Song Hua's behavior, but they couldn't deny the strength of the two of them.

"It's lively now, both Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng have cultivated two immortal qi, isn't this bullying?"

"However, they may also be in trouble. After all, although the cultivation base of the aborigines is not high, they are already considered strong at the moment."

The aborigines, although the strongest of each force can only cultivate to the gods, the curse above the gods will break out, making people crazy and stupid.

This is what they discovered when they were watching. After all, they called many of their own disciples, which were distributed in every corner of Xiangu. Some places were scary, and some people cooperated with the aborigines.

Of course, many people were amazed by Meng Tianzheng's skills, and were also surprised that Song Hua knew the treasure of time, and this kind of opponent was the most difficult to deal with.

So far, not many people have seen Song Hua make a move. They only know that he and Meng Tian had a fight with the disciples of the Longevity Family in Leidi's Secret Realm, and Meng Tianzheng carried him out.

But today, they also saw that Song Hua could kill the maid who was about to cultivate the immortal energy in half with a single slash. Even if he was a descendant of the Immortal Palace, it was impossible to kill a Tianjiao of this level with a single blow.

Therefore, in their opinion, Song Hua should be stronger than Meng Tianzheng, but it's not the same.

"Meng Tianzheng, I'm here to compete with you!" Lan Mo used up the medicinal power in his body, and found that he had surpassed his heyday, and even under the first stream of immortal energy, there were traces of immortal mist. The condensed second immortal energy.

But now, he did not retreat, but only after he wanted to gain something.

Because cultivating immortal energy is not a child's play, although he has successfully accumulated immortal mist by virtue of the magic medicine, but it has not yet been cultivated, that is to say, it has to be burned.

A little carelessness, directly turned into a pile of ashes.

"Every ~"

Meng Tianzheng hiccupped, nodded and said, "Come on, let me see your strength."

Song Hua cleaned up the table at the side. The garbage and bones were directly aged with time, and finally turned into fly ash, dust between heaven and earth.

Lan Mo's eyes are full of divine light, and his eyes are focused. His long sky blue hair is scattered on his shoulders. The hair is crystal clear, emitting a bright blue light. When he raises his hand, he attracts the water essence of heaven and earth.

"boom!"

Explosive breath came from his body. At this moment, he was like the supreme god of war descending, his eyes burst into blue light, the pupils could not be seen, he was suspended in mid-air, his blue hair danced wildly, his white clothes swayed, and he swooped down all at once , to kill Meng Tianzheng.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, Lan Mo blasted hundreds of punches, all over the sky punching toward Meng Tianzheng.

Naturally, Meng Tianzheng let the water go, otherwise the first move would be an instant kill, but now he thinks it would be nice to have a good fight with Lan Mo for dozens of rounds.

On the other side, after Song Hua packed up, he walked towards Lan Die, and watched Lan Die sleeping soundly while holding the jug, the bubbles in his nose getting smaller and bigger with his breathing.

At the same time, Lan Die's red dress got stuck on a branch, half of her slender snow-white jade legs were exposed, one of her pink flat shoes was missing, and the other was still dangling from her toes.

Her delicate little face was flushed red, and she was still biting a straw made of bamboo in her mouth, taking two sips from time to time, drinking the divine wine in the jug, her blue hair was loose, and steam was still bubbling from her little head.

"Lan Die, wake up." Song Hua walked in front of Lan Die, and gently patted Lan Die's face with his palm.

With a bang, the bubble in the nose burst.

Lan Die opened her eyes in a daze, the watery blue eyes were big, the pupils were a little loose, and she murmured: "What's wrong."

"Go to sleep over there." Song Hua pointed to a piece of jade not far away. This piece of jade is a good thing he borrowed, and it will definitely give you a jolt if you sit on it.

It was a piece of azure blue jade, like a piece of natural ice crystal, crystal clear and flowing with blue light.

This is of no use to him, but he saw Lan Mo and Song Hua competing, maybe this thing is useful to Lan Die.

Therefore, in order to make them feel at ease as tool people in the future, let them feel guilty. In this way, he and Meng Tianzheng will not have to bear the burden of being tool people.

"Oh."

In a daze, Lan Die hugged the flagon and lay on top of the blue jade unsteadily.

In her sleep, she felt that something had entered her body, warm, flowing through her limbs.

ps: I don’t know what’s going on, my back hurts recently, and my taste is a bit strange.

(End of this chapter)