Xian'er and the boss of the car were not good, and the horse was not good, and Wang Meng was burnt all over.

It scared everyone and Xian'er.

"Damn! You won't let me talk about you?" Wang Meng said angrily, and black smoke burst out with his mouth.

There was no cloud in the sky, but there was a hidden sound of thunder, as if God was humming.

"Ahem! Forget it, I can't beat you now. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. But, don't forget, you old guy, I live forever. Ten thousand years later, the sky will fall and the earth will sink, and even if you die, I will not die. At that time, don't blame me for watching you and watching you perish. But if you don't make things difficult for me, I think you have worked hard for the people of the world. Is it that so much work. I might take action. Open your eyes and look at your faint old eyes to see what the ancient martial arts world has become? Isn't this your responsibility? It's better to believe it or not, I will burn the people of the world to death in the future, so that you can't afford to eat?" Wang Meng looked at the sky with a dark little face, his eyes were bright, and his little finger pointed at the blue sky, and said indifferently.

The rumbling sound suddenly disappeared, and there was no sound again. It seemed that God was really afraid.

Wu Buxiao looked at Wang Meng in surprise, and was extremely shocked, thinking, "Oh my god!" It was indeed a disaster in the Three Realms, and even God was scared away.

Xian'er quickly stretched out her hand to wipe Wang Meng's face.

Wang Meng reached out and wrote the word "jing" in the void. The word "tale" fell on Wang Meng's body, and Wang Meng's face immediately cleaned.

Xian'er widened her eyes and forgot about this skill.

"Senior? Do you still have such advanced talisman techniques?" Wu Bukuo was quite surprised.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you?" Wang Meng said.

"I can't learn it." Wu Buxiao smiled bitterly.

He wanted to learn, but these skills were not something they could learn from the family.

The humans in the deduced family have special physical constitutions and can't learn anything except this sect's martial arts.

The recommended family is actually practicing based on mental power, and their martial arts are outrageously poor. But the deduction power of their cultivation is extremely powerful.

The deduction power is very energy-consuming, so they also practice mental power. However, it is a world of difference from the soul power cultivation of the soul clan. Although mental power is equivalent to soul power, there is still a difference between the two.

Deducing the family is the method of deduction, while the soul clan is the method of soul attack.

One is literary and the other is military.

Two spiritual extremes.

Along the way, Wang Meng talked with Wu Buzhi, and everyone knew a lot and said everything.

Wang Meng learned a lot from Wubukai that he didn't know about the power structure of the ancient martial arts world.

Ziwei City, from a distance, purple air rises, which is very wonderful.

"There is so abundant in spiritual energy!" Wang Meng exclaimed.

"There are spiritual veins here. Otherwise, the Ziyun Sect would not have settled here. Since the Ziyun Sect settled here, a big city has formed here. It was originally just a barren mountain and a paradise for casual cultivators. Now, the Ziyun Sect is a perfect place here." Everyone knows that they are reminding Wang Meng not to provoke Ziyun Sect.

Wang Meng didn't understand, and he didn't want to cause trouble now.

"Old Wu?" Wang Meng said.

"Lao Wu?" Wu Buxiao smiled bitterly: "Senior? You said."

"You said, if I go to Ziyun Sect to be a disciple, how long will it take to build a bad stall in Ziyun Sect?" Wang Meng said with his eyes.

"Ah?" Wu Buxiao almost fell from the carriage.

The great disaster is now on the journey of disaster?

"Okay, let's get here! Go back!" Wang Meng said.

"Seniors take care of themselves all the way. Ziwei City needs to pay the city entrance fee. Ordinary people do not charge for entering the city. There are ten taels of spirit stones per day for cultivators. This is a spirit stone savings card, which contains five thousand taels of spirit stones for seniors. If you have many spirit stones, you can store them in the spirit stone banks of major cities in exchange for the spirit stone cards." Wu Buxiu said.

"Thank you." Wang Meng was not polite and took the purple spirit stone card. The spirit stone card is similar to a bank card, but the material is very special and it is made of amethyst.

"Although the two of you are now concealing well and do not have the breath of a cultivator, once you absorb spiritual energy in the city, if you are discovered, the punishment will be very severe. The lightest ones punish the spirit stones, and the worst ones abolish the martial arts. Moreover, the guards at the gate of the city will issue you license plates, with time records on it. If you don't leave at the time, you will still be punished." Wu Buxia reminded.

"So serious?" Wang Meng really didn't want Hua Ling Stone to enter the city.

"This is the rule of Ziwei City. Be careful, senior!" Wu Buxiao said.

"Okay, you go back!" Wang Meng hugged Xian'er and left the carriage.

Everyone turned their horses and left.

Wang Meng also felt that this was understandable about Ziwei City's income from the city expenses. After all, cultivators can absorb the spiritual energy in Ziwei City when they enter the city, and the spiritual energy is also a resource. However, this resource should be considered to be from the country and not from Ziyun Sect.

The former is acceptable for the punishment method of Ziyun Sect, while the latter is Wang Meng, who thinks that Ziyun Sect is not a good thing.

Wang Meng hugged Xian'er and spent the spirit stone into the city.

The spiritual energy in Ziwei City was obviously controlled by the formation, and it could not be emitted at all.

After entering the city, the spiritual energy was rich.

Wang Meng began to absorb it from entering the city gate, and said, "Ten spirit stones must be absorbed back."

Xian'er was amused and fell backwards.

"I'll go, spirit beast?" Wang Meng suddenly saw a cultivator riding the spirit beast across the market.

Both Wang Meng and Xian'er saw a real spirit beast for the first time, but they were ridden by someone.

"Wow! Brother? There must be spiritual beast meat in the city. It's delicious!" Xian'er's eyes were bright and she swallowed her saliva.

"As long as you have it, I will buy it for you! We are not short of money!" Wang Meng was really spoiled by Xian'er. You know, the flesh of a spirit beast is very expensive.

Wang Meng now has a lot of spirit stones in his pocket, but probably he can't eat a few meals of spirit beast meat.

Xian'er smiled and said to herself, it's better for brother.

Several inner disciples of Ziyun Sect wearing purple robes came towards me.

These disciples are arrogant and arrogant.

Wang Meng took a look and found that one of the handsome young men surrounded by them was in the late stage of Qi Training Realm, while the others were around the middle stage.

Wang Meng was not interested. There were too many people with such cultivation in Ziwei City.

Wang Meng held Xian'er and continued moving forward.

"Huh? This little girl is good." When Wang Meng passed by the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, the handsome young man suddenly discovered the fairy that Wang Meng was holding and said in surprise at a glance.

Xian'er's beauty surprised him.

"Haha, Young Master Qin? This girl is pretty good. Take it back for a few years to develop it, and make a furnace and cauldron?" said a young man with fair face.

"Isn't this good?" Qin Shao smiled slutty.
Chapter completed!