Cultivating Immortality: Start by Burying Corpses in a Border Town and Become Proficient!

Chapter 213 Master Meng Zhun (Subscribe)

Speaking of this, the matter of this life treasure has been finished.

Du En brought the topic back to the travel: "By the way, I won't encounter any unexpected situations during my next travel, right?"

What he cares about is naturally the actions from the upper level.

Zhu Ding is actually okay, there should be no small actions to try to take his life.

But on the other side, it is not necessarily the case!

After all, Fu Yong was bewitched and fooled, and the most direct victim at that time was Du En.

In other words, if you think about it in the worst way, the other party is going to kill Du En in advance!

"Third Senior Sister..."

Meng Changqing's tone also became gloomy, but then shook his head: "You don't have to worry about her. The second brother lost this battle, just like when I talked to him about the conditions for surrendering. Since I let him go at that time, then according to the unspoken unspoken rules, it is his turn to pay back the conditions I owe me. So, at this moment, I am taking him to put pressure on the third senior sister in our sect."

Revenge will not be overnight!

Meng Changqing was able to quickly and completely recover to normal now, naturally because he had turned his anger towards the real owner, making him pay the price.

"So don't worry, there won't be any sudden accidents on her side!"

At the end, Meng Changqing seemed domineering.

Du En's eyes were calm, and he was not shocked. He just took these situations into consideration, determined that there were no major problems in the big background, and then silently thought about the specific travel arrangements.

Meng Changqing: "..."

No, why don't you react at all?

It's not like you're really expressionless, and I'm your boss now, can you give me some reaction?

And, if you're like this, I can't continue to talk!

After doing this for half a day, you should almost ask me, who are you?

Facing the rather resentful gaze here, Du En seemed to have finally noticed it, and said perfunctorily: "By the way, what kind of person are you?"

"...Ah~!"

Meng Changqing couldn't help sighing, smacking his lips, and had already anticipated the next development, so he continued to drink the bland tea, and answered in a very even voice: "Formally meet, the fifth disciple of the master of this sect, the decision-making counselor of this sect, and the perfect refinement of the void, Meng Changqing."

"Master Meng?"

"Quasi-Master!"

He couldn't help but emphasize this point.

Although Du En probably didn't know it yet, if he knew it, he would inevitably be shaken.

After all, the upper echelons of Luoyu Xianmen, the six people in the decision-making layer, are one in the Mahayana stage and four in the Fusion stage, and the last one is him, who is a little behind in cultivation.

This is also the fundamental reason why he seems to be weak in the struggle.

However,

"I am a versatile person, and I am also a top-notch person. My talent far exceeds that of the other two. It took me half a year to build my foundation, two years to reach the golden elixir, five years to reach the Nascent Soul, twelve years to reach the Spiritualization, thirty-two years to reach the Void Refining, and seventy years to reach perfection. Now I am in seclusion and on my way to a breakthrough. Because of my profound foundation, my Dao body is a little slow to merge, but I will definitely be able to merge successfully. In the foreseeable future, I will be able to catch up and surpass all of them!"

"What about your eldest brother?"

"I..."

Facing Du En's calm and direct attack on his pain point, Meng Changqing, who is less than 150 years old this year, couldn't help but jump up and down.

What a joke!

Yes, yes, the eldest brother among the five of them is also a top-notch person, okay!

But so what, this is not the most important thing!

What you should care about now is your future prospects, whether my tree is strong enough for you to live on...

"In short, my main body is in seclusion now, and I can only walk and do things with my clone."

"I have probably noticed this. After all, it is obvious enough that there is no golden elixir in the dantian of Zhuding Zhenjun."

In the counterattack in the ruins, Du En was targeting the absolute vital point of the golden elixir stage, the middle and lower dantian that could accommodate the golden elixir!

But the result is that the opponent who looks like an early golden elixir has an empty dantian at all.

Moreover, these two people have self-checked and cleared external obstacles, but did not ask others to do so, proving that they have some additional interference.

The remote-controlled clone, this is the truth and the answer.

It is also the reason why they fight to the death without scruples, and every move is aimed at the life of the other party.

Otherwise, no matter how much internal fighting there is, these upper-level people should not easily do this.

It can only be said that it doesn't matter if the clone is broken.

Then a new round of open and secret struggles will be launched on the side of the master.

This scene is also happening fiercely and secretly on the side of the Luoyu Xianmen.

Seeing Du En's performance as expected, Meng Changqing drank the tea in one gulp.

"I knew you would be like this, so I shouldn't have any special expectations."

Feeling quite depressed, he was about to leave here.

At this time, Du En seemed to finally remember that he had to take care of his boss's mood, so he asked a question: "How should I call you in the future, or, you?"

Hiss!

Listening to this last deliberate emphasis, Meng Changqing suddenly felt a chill on his back, feeling like something ominous, so he hurriedly said: "No need to do anything about you, it sounds weird!"

"Okay."

Du En followed suit directly, which made this side a little awkward.

"So, Quasi-True Lord?"

"... Are you emphasizing it so deliberately?"

"Didn't you emphasize it?"

"It seems so, but... let's change it?"

Meng Changqing's tone was weak because he felt weak in his heart.

Du En thought for a while and said, "Since the position is the counselor of the sect's resolution, then take the middle two, resolution, what do you think?"

"That's pretty good! Unlike those real people, they always like to call me the Taoist name plus counselor, which is really infuriating!"

"What is the Taoist name of resolution?"

Hearing this, Meng Changqing's face changed. He was about to cast a spell to turn water, make tea and chat, but he stood up directly, his expression tense and serious in an instant.

"I have something else to do, let's talk when I have time."

Saying this, he hurried away.

It seems that he is different from Zhu Ding Zhenjun, and he doesn't like his Taoist name very much.

And since he clearly expressed his dislike, those real people of the sect would always mention it, so one thing is very obvious.

No real person is on his side!

He is weak and looks like this, but in fact he is not.

Because this time, he had a legitimate reason to go to Nanmo. He was not like Zhuding, who came here to make plans in advance. I don't know what name he used. He was not like the other upper-level people. Except for one person who could intervene with a hidden player, the others did not show any signs.

In other words, there was no room for intervention.

So, his power may be small, but his strength is not necessarily weak!

Du En looked at the hurried back, and thought about this in his heart while he stood up and saw him off in silence.

(End of this volume)

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