I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 273 Meng Mo, no way, so fast
"I still like it when you call me Uncle Meng."

Meng Mo coughed, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Shan with a smile on his face, without the slightest sense of guilt for being exposed by Jiang Shan because the conspiracy broke down.

"Call your son."

Jiang Shan let out a loud cry, and swung the ax in his hand down forcefully, as if opening up the world, the boundless space collapsed, and the avenue was shattered.

But Meng Mo was extremely indifferent, just stretched out a finger, and then the ax that opened up the world seemed to have encountered some insurmountable moat, and was stopped in mid-air abruptly.

"Don't be angry. Although you are very talented and may surpass me in the future, don't doubt it now. It's not much harder for me to kill you than a chicken." Meng Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency should be the legendary succubus, right? I don't know where Jiang Shan offended You, and you want Your Excellency to do the trick yourself?" Jiang Shan said with a vigilant expression, retracting the iron rod.

Strong, unexpectedly strong, definitely a strong man at the level of the four powers, not under hope.

"There is a deal on the surface. Ziwei invited me to avenge you for causing trouble in the heaven. In private, I am very curious about you. Although the mirage little demon in the demon world has only learned a little from me, it is barely mine. Heir, and you can completely ignore his illusion, which makes me curious enough, so I came to see you." Meng Mo said.

"So your Excellency is going to kill me?" Jiang Shan's heart trembled even more. After Chi You's will dissipated, he used it now, not Chi You's substitute, but his own. Although it has improved, it will not be as terrifying as the demon world. In addition, Pangu Yuanshen is also difficult to win.

"No, I'm just curious. Now that I know the reason, why kill you?" Meng Mo asked back.

He is an authentic student of Confucianism, he preaches faith and harmony, and pursues benevolence and righteousness.

It's just that his benevolence and righteousness are more flexible, and he moves according to his heart.

Jiang Shan had no grievances with him, and he was not very interested in killing Jiang Shan. The main reason was that Jiang Shan broke the fantasy emperor's dream, so he came here, otherwise Ziwei would not be enough to invite him.

Now that he has researched the reason why Jiang Shan can resist dreams, he has no interest in killing people.

And back then, he promised the Supreme Master that he would not kill anyone who could escape from the dream world with his own cultivation.

"So my friends and I can go?" Jiang Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course. They are not important, what is important is you. And I have already got the answer I want." Meng Mo said.

"Then I don't know if you can keep everything that happened here today in your heart and not tell others." Jiang Shan said.

"Yes. Don't worry, I'm curious, but I can keep secrets, and I don't have many friends. If I want to share my secrets, I can't find anyone to share them with. So you can rest assured that no one will know your secrets. "Meng Mo smiled.

"Thank you, Uncle Meng." Jiang Shan bowed to Meng Mo, although all this today was caused by this guy, but fortunately, this guy has no real malicious intentions, otherwise he might really die today it's here.

Sure enough, the Three Realms are very dangerous. At this time, Jiang Shan once again understood his master's thoughts.

The Three Realms are huge and dangerous.

"It's changed back to the address so soon." Meng Mo looked at Jiang Shan and smiled.

"A man can bend and stretch, and at least Uncle Meng is not hostile to me at the moment." Jiang Shan put away the iron rod and said sitting next to Meng Mo.

If you can't kill him, admit it first.

Let's talk about it later when it becomes stronger.

At that time, I will open a world, throw you in it, change your memory, and let you call me Dad.

"It's really interesting. I haven't seen a young man as interesting as you for a long time. But you are not in vain calling Uncle Meng." Meng Mo smiled slightly, stretched out a finger to point in the void, and a white air surged. Like a celestial silkworm, it flew into Jiang Shan's hands, "This is my original breath. Under good fortune, even if it is absorbed by Dongyue's level, it will fall asleep and be slaughtered by you."

"It's hard to resist the first grade?" Jiang Shan showed surprise. This original Qi is so precious that Meng Mo is willing to give it to him.

"That's right, let's treat it as a gift from Uncle Meng, who you've called me for so long." Meng Mo smiled, never expecting that it was Pangu Yuanshen.

When this primordial spirit is accomplished, it is the nemesis of the heavenly demons outside the territory.

Maybe there is a real chance to kill those bastards outside the territory.

In this way, I don't have to hide for 33 years every yuan.

It's just that the festival needs to be resolved.

"Uncle Meng, you can get another one by calling a few times." Jiang Shan said suddenly.

The smile on Meng Mo's face froze slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's unconstrained, eclectic."

"Thank you, Uncle Meng, for your compliment. It's just that my cultivation level is mediocre, not as powerful as Uncle Meng's. I'm invincible to immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms, so I want to learn more skills. Just like in the four seas, there are many people who want to kill me." Jiang Shan said.

"Ziwei and I are just trading, so don't expect to get any news from me. Because I don't know too much news, and even if I know, I won't tell you. After all, as a Confucianist, honesty is fundamental. "Meng Mo said.

"A Confucianist?" Jiang Shan raised his brows slightly, brother, do you remember that you are a demon?

"That's right, I'm an authentic Confucian student now, and I have a copy of all the manuscripts of Confucius. The current Confucian disciples call me Shishu or Shizu." Meng Mo said proudly.

Jiang Shan's expression was subtle, maybe they didn't know about it. Speaking of which, if these Confucian disciples knew that their master was the strongest demon in the three realms, they wouldn't know what their expressions would be.

"Cultivate hard, strength is the only way to be king. You are strong enough to capture Lord Doumu Yuan and make him a female slave, and the rest are trivial matters." Meng Mo said.

"Uncle Meng, Confucianism, benevolence and righteousness?" Jiang Shandao, why did you involve the slave girl?

"It's not like there are no Confucian scholars who have done similar things." Meng Mo said indifferently.

"Okay, Uncle Meng, I dare to ask, why did you abandon the outside world and enter the Three Realms?" Seeing that Meng Mo really had no intention of doing anything again, Jiang Shan became more courageous and asked curiously.

"Because I'm tired of killing people. I was born with the ugliness of people's hearts. I like to watch the world sink into desires and collect their greedy dreams one by one. I can kill a few Yuanhui and weave all kinds of people. I have done things that you can’t even think of. But after doing it, I found that it was no fun and couldn’t provide me with pleasure. So one day, I suddenly remembered that if I did What will happen to a good person?" Meng Mo said.

"Then you traded with Daozu, are you a good person?" Jiang Shan said.

"There are still some twists and turns in it, but it's about the same. It may be that I was calculated. At first, I liked to weave fantasy dreams and manipulate life. But besides ugly dreams, people in the world also have some ordinary and simple dreams. One by one, they are willing to sink into them, even Some people with good cultivation, willing to die and dream, made me feel a little different. I suspect that some people are deliberately manipulated by that old bastard, absorbing their ugliness and absorbing their beauty. And Demons are pure evil, and I, who possess both emotions of good and evil, is not strictly a demon, but a living being." Meng Mo said.

"What kind of demon is Bo Xun? And weaving illusions, if there are good and evil, doesn't Bo Xun have one?" Jiang Shan asked doubtfully.

"Yeah? Very thoughtful." Meng Mo glanced at Jiang Shandao in surprise, "What kind of demon is Bo Xun? I can't make a comment, because Bo Xun is a collection of all ugly and chaotic things, with thousands of incarnations. He is also combined with many creatures in the Three Realms, so he has tens of thousands of personalities. Generally speaking, Bo Xun is the strongest celestial demon now, but this Bo Xun is actually changeable, because there are several strongest ones, but When they came out, they all bore Bo Xun's name. Shannian, you are right, he has, so I helped the Taishang a few back then, and wanted to use Bo Xun's kind thoughts to change the demons once and for all. .”

"And then? Failed?" Jiang Shan said.

"Of course, the majesty thought they had the heavenly book, but he didn't expect that Bo Xun also had a page of the heavenly book. That time, the Three Realms were almost destroyed. In the end, it was Kong Qiu who sacrificed his life to save the Three Realms. But it was not a complete failure, because Bo Xun The part of the kindness avatar is still in the hands of the Taishang. So there is still a possibility that the Taishang will kill Bo Xun." Meng Mo said.

"One page for Taoist ancestors, one page for Demon ancestors. Those who have obtained the heavenly book control the three realms." Jiang Shan said.

"Almost, that's what it means, so you can try to find it. There are still a few pages left in the Tianshu. Among other things, Luoshu has not been found yet." Meng Mo laughed.

"Thank you Uncle Meng for clarifying the confusion." Jiang Shan said.

"Okay." Meng Mo smiled, and suddenly sensed that the barrier was broken, and a powerful force of moonlight surged in, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Let's go, goodbye today, see you next time, I hope you can enter Hunyuan, and before leaving, I will give you another gift to make up for your regrets."

After finishing speaking, Meng Mo's figure dissipated, and the next moment, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Jiang Shan.

Hope comfortable.

Wearing glasses, dressed as a teacher, Wang Shu with a cool breath.

The corner of Jiang Shan's mouth twitched slightly, is this a gift from a ghost?
However, when dreaming, even though he and Wang Shu had done almost everything, it was a pity that they missed the last step.

This dream is really sweet.

Jiang Shan thought about it, and boldly walked towards Wang Shu.

When Wang Shu saw Jiang Shan, he also showed joy, and finally broke through the illusion and squeezed in a divine thought. Although it has no power, it should be able to remind Jiang Shan, but before he opened his mouth, he watched Jiang Shan walk over and said to himself : "Just the last time."

Wang Shu still looked puzzled, and then saw Jiang Shan hugged himself into his arms, and before he even had time to react, his four lips met, Wang Shu's eyes suddenly widened, he jumped to the ground, his head was empty, and he stayed where he was It took a long time to react, but when the time came, the divine sense dissipated, and it was too late to even make a move.

"Is it so short?"

Jiang Shan felt lost, this time it was more realistic than a dream, and it felt like he was really looking forward to comfort.

In addition, Meng Mo can't last long, so fast, not even three seconds.

(End of this chapter)