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Chapter 4350 Twenty-five boys

The news of Taoist Master Haokang's departure soon spread throughout the Qianling Sect, and Wang Meng also told Taoist Master Haokang's final choice to Shinling and others.

Everyone couldn't speak and was shocked by Taoist Haokang's behavior.

"I didn't expect it... I really didn't expect it..."

"Dao Haokang is righteous!"

"If Master Haokang did not have a secret disease, what kind of storm can the little destruction of the religion cause?"

Everyone was talking, and they all expressed sadness about the experience of Taoist Haokang.

Wang Meng took a deep breath, no longer entangled in his origin and Taoist Master Haokang's departure. He raised his head and looked at the True Lord of the Central Shu and spoke to the True Lord of the Central Shu.

He did not tell the story of his origin disappearing inexplicably, and was worried that it would cause everyone's panic.

"Go to Hunyuan Sect and release my second brother." Wang Meng ordered.

The True Lord of the Central Shu nodded. Wang Meng had already told him about this matter four years ago. However, the Secret Realm had just been closed and could not be opened again. If it wanted to open it, it would take four years to wait. Now that the four years have expired, it is time to reopen the Secret Realm.

"Lord, I will follow you." Wang Yang said.

Wang Meng shook his head and said to Wang Yang: "You stay and guard Qianling Gate. Qingxue and I are enough."

Wang Yang did not persist, and he nodded and stopped talking.

"Let's go."

Wang Meng spoke to Su Qingxue and the True Lord of the Central Shu.

Then he walked straight out of the hall of conventions.

Su Qingxue and the True Lord of the Central Stop quickly followed, and then Su Qingxue used his true energy and led Wang Meng and the True Lord of the Central Stop to soar into the sky.

Her behavior was very secretive, and it did not make people notice that she was doing everything, giving everyone the same feeling as Wang Mengyi had before.

...

The three of them were extremely fast, and they arrived in less than a stick of incense in a thousand miles away.

Originally, the most prosperous and powerful Hunyuan Sect within a thousand miles has been transformed into a wasteland, and even the mountain has become bare, no longer as prosperous as before.

When I revisited the old place, the True Lord of the Central Shu had an extremely sad look on his face. After all, this place was his territory at the beginning, and he was the master here.

The group of people landed in front of the gate of Hunyuan Sect.

The originally magnificent door was already broken, and a broken plaque with only half of it was still hanging tenaciously on the door.

The True Lord of the Central Shu took a deep breath and took all the sadness into his heart. He led Wang Meng and Su Qingxue to the Hunyuan Sect, which had already turned into ruins.

"Hahaha, there are actually people here?"

A wild laughter sounded. Wang Meng and the other two raised their heads and looked in the air. More than a dozen people were floating above Wang Meng and others, looking at Wang Meng and the other people with a bad expression.

Among these more than ten people, the highest cultivation level has reached the realm of Transformation. In the past, such cultivation level has become a famous master in the world.

As for the others, the lowest cultivation level has also reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, with the same cultivation level as the True Lord of the Central Shu.

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows and saw the black aura rippling on these people. He knew that these people were all people from the Destruction of the Cult and were also people eroded by the power of the Demon Tree of the Destruction of the World.

"Brothers, go ahead and kill the man, but women can keep it for us to have fun."

The man in the Saint Transformation Realm laughed and said, not seeing Wang Meng and the other two below at all.

"True Man Wanxuan? It's you?"

The True Lord of the Central Shu made a shocking sound when he looked at the man in the Saint Realm.

The man who was called Wanxuan Zhenren by the True Lord of the Shu looked at Zhenren in confusion, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Isn't this our sect leader, the True Lord of the Central Sect? Four years have passed, why is your cultivation still the mid-level level of the Dragon Transformation Realm that year?" Zhenren Wan Xuan said contemptuously.

Zhenren Wan Xuan was originally an inner sect elder of Hunyuan Sect. His cultivation was at the lowest level of the Dirty God Realm, and he could only rank in the middle among the inner sect elders. However, now he is a cultivator in the Saint Realm, and he is two great realms higher than the True Lord of the Central Sect.

"I didn't expect you to practice evil magic and become a member of the Destruction of the Church!"

The True Lord of the Central Shu said with an ugly expression.

"If people don't punish themselves for themselves, heaven and earth, Hunyuan Sect is already a thing of the past. Now only my destruction can last forever, let alone what's wrong with joining the destruction Sect? If I were still in the Hunyuan Sect, I was just a small cultivator in the Divine Spirit Realm. How could I be like now? The sect leader of the past is as humble as in front of me now." Zhenren Wan Xuan laughed wildly, his tone full of contempt.

The True Lord of the Central Shu looked ugly and wanted to kill this self-deprecating traitor.

"Kill it? Keep it too bad."

Su Qingxue turned her head and asked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng nodded slowly.

These more than ten people were nothing in front of him, and killing them was just a matter of easy work. Su Qingxue didn't even have to ask herself.

After hearing Su Qingxue's words, Wan Xuan looked at Wang Meng and the others, and only felt that the two people in front of him looked familiar. Then he remembered that in the chaos of secret realm four years ago, this kid was the first to win, but in the end he got nothing.

"It turned out to be Wang Meng. I didn't expect that four years have passed and you are still alive. But since you have come to this place, go to die. When the Dharma Protector asked me to squat here, I was disdainful. Unexpectedly, someone actually came to die." Zhenren Wan Xuan sneered, and then he moved his body and rushed towards Wang Meng and the other two.

And the more than a dozen evil cultivators beside him rushed towards Wang Meng and the other two with cruel smiles, wanting to kill all three of them on the spot.

"well……"

Wang Meng sighed.

As the sigh sounded, more than ten people including Wan Xuan Zhenren were still in the void and could not resist at all.

"Why do you have to?"

Wang Meng asked softly.

Although his origin has disappeared inexplicably, his other methods are still there. He used the talisman method to directly condense the world, making Wan Xuan Zhenren and others unable to move.

A shocked expression flashed through the eyes of Zhenren Wan Xuan. At this moment, he finally knew how powerful Wang Meng was.

"No... don't kill me, I... I will break away from the sect and join you, please don't kill me..."

True Man Wan Xuan begged.

"I'm sorry, let me rest assured if I put a 25-year-old by my side?" Wang Meng said lightly.
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