"Hey! You are free!" Another sneer came, Meng Fei turned around and looked back, but there was still no one.

Then, several sneers sounded one after another, and came from all directions. Meng Fei turned around and looked at him, but there was no one. He simply jumped onto the treetops and looked around.

Looking around, there was still no figure. It seemed that this person was integrated with the woods. With his sharp eyes, he could not find it. Meng Fei was secretly awe-inspiring.

He concluded that this was a person's sneer, was it because of his extraordinary speed, or was it easy to control his voice, and he had reached the realm of gods and ghosts?

Meng Fei said loudly: "Where is the sacred place of the Lord? Please show up and see me!"

"You are the boy named Meng!" Meng Fei felt a flash of green shadows, and a middle-aged man appeared on the tree branch opposite and asked coldly.

Meng Fei nodded: "Not bad."

He looked at the middle-aged man opposite, with a square face, his face turned pale and no expression. At first glance, he looked like an iron-cast mask, cold and lifeless.

His eyes were extremely vivid, and his eyes were filled with cold light and striking.

"In addition to this identity, you have another identity, who is the king of Xuanyuan Kingdom, King Xuanyuan?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Meng Fei nodded: "People from the Dugu family?" With the power of the Dugu family, it is naturally not difficult to find out their own details.

Before coming to the Chinese Dynasty, he only provoked the Dugu family, so it is naturally not difficult to guess the origin of this person.

The middle-aged man said with a gentle look: "Well, just understand. Don't imagine that the Lan family will stand up for you. If they nodded today, I wouldn't be able to come in. Are you just tied up now, and follow me, or let me tie it back?"

Meng Fei smiled and shook his head and said, "You big families have such tempers? Concubine Lan should not know about this. Could it be that the head of the Lan family nodded?"

"You kid is so smart. Not bad. Concubine Lan really doesn't know about this. And there is no need to disturb Concubine Lan. Just have to have the head of the Lan family nodding."

The middle-aged man was stunned, but he remembered the relationship between Meng Fei and Concubine Lan. This person was very kind to save Concubine Lan. If Concubine Lan knew about this, it would be a big trouble.

When Meng Fei heard that Lan Keer was not nodding, he also smiled. It seemed that he had not read the wrong person. As long as it was not Lan Keer nodding, things would be much easier.

As for the Lan family, he never thought that the Lan family would completely break up with the Dugu family for their sake. Especially at the critical moment when Lan Keer was enthroned as a concubine, the Lan family would not cause unnecessary trouble, so he was not surprised by this scene today.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense, come on!"

The green shadow suddenly flashed, Meng Fei felt a flash in front of him, and hurriedly drew his sword out of the sheath, cast the Xuanyuan Sword, and a purple light appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" A huge fist shadow, like a substance, passed through the sword light and hit his chest like an iron hammer.

A force surged into his body, and he could not control it. With one move, he was knocked out.

Everything in front of him flew backwards. He was in the air, his body was soft and numb, and his strength was dispersed. He tried his best to hold the black sword.

He was in the air, and he smiled bitterly, desperately urging his life mansion to flow, and the true energy flowed to restore his strength.

As soon as his skill recovered, he swung his swords and formed a purple light shield, surrounding his body, making it airtight. This punch made him palpitations.

The green shadow flashed again, and a huge fist shadow flashed before his eyes. It passed through the light curtain and hit his chest like a meteor.

Another dull sound was like a slap in the middle of the grass.

My chest hurt a lot, and Meng Fei flew out again.

"Crack!" His vest hit dozens of trees, and the huge ancient tree was broken directly.

"Crack!" He had not yet stopped his journey and broke another rockery.

"Crack!" The third rockery was broken.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, he hit the fourth rockery, but it did not break. He slid down the stone wall, sitting softly at the corner of the mountain.

He bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled bitterly, and the black sword was gone.

The middle-aged man stood in front of him and looked down at him: "Well, it's already good that you can have such cultivation at this age. Unfortunately, you offended the Dugu family!"

Meng Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned against the stone wall and sat upright, looked up at him, and smiled bitterly, "Senior, is it the Supreme Heavenly Lord with such strength?"

"Supreme Heavenly Lord? Hehe, the realm of Heavenly Lord is so easy to reach. I believe you should have had a fight with many immortal god-level figures before. I feel that their strength is just so that I have this question?" The middle-aged man moved his toes and instantly sealed several acupoints of Meng Fei.

Meng Fei froze, only his eyes could move, and his body turned into a statue, and he could not move.

"Today I will tell you a secret. The immortal gods you have encountered before are actually just false gods who have not condensed the core of the gods. Although they call themselves gods, they do not have the power of gods.

The real immortal gods are registered in the empire. In normal times, they can't deal with each other easily. This leads to the situation where there are no tigers in the mountains and monkeys call themselves kings in some areas.

You should have fought with Dugu Yannan, the first genius of our Dugu family. This little guy is actually just a pseudo-god, but the divine core aura on his body is almost taking this step.

In fact, the true immortal god is divided into three levels: one is immortal, two is immortal, and two is eternity. The deity is an immortal god with a divine core.

After having the divine core, the power you have is far beyond the reach of those false gods. With your cultivation level, it is a great honor for you to be able to make an immortal god take action."

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at him, his eyes flashing coldly, as if he was thinking about how to deal with Meng Fei.

A moment later, he whistled his lips, and a horse neighed in the distance, responding to his roar, followed by a sudden sound of horse hooves.

A snow-white white-winged sky horse crossed the void, then rushed into the woods and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stepped forward, stroked the horse's head, and combed the horse's hair with his hands. His cold and electric eyes also softened.

This horse has no hair on its body, like a ball of white snow, shining, with bright eyes, arrogant and clear, full of spirituality.

It kept rubbing its head against the middle-aged man's hands, making it very intimate.

After a moment, the middle-aged man let go of his hand and said, "Xue'er, thank you for your hard work, take this kid away together!"

The horse neighed lightly in the snow-white daytime, and slapped his front hooves a few times, as if urging him to stop talking nonsense and hurry up on the road.

Meng Fei sat on the grass, looking motionless, and secretly admiring that this horse was very majestic and full of spirituality. Obviously, this middle-aged man is also a horse lover.

People who love animals are often not very friendly to people. When they kill people, they will never be ruthless. Meng Fei sighed lightly and shook his head secretly, very helpless.

The middle-aged man first searched Meng Fei's body, the iron piece on his chest, the jade pendant on his waist, and the jade bottle in his arms. He also searched completely without a single ring on his arms.

Meng Fei sighed inwardly that this guy is a veteran, experienced and cautious in his work. But with such a clever cultivation, he can only blame his bad luck when he falls into his hands.

In the past, I really looked at the sky by landing on the well, thinking that the so-called immortal god was nothing more than that. Now I know how ridiculous I am.

Fortunately, some important things on me are hidden in the iron space. Without my own consent, no one can take out the things from the iron space to complain.

Now there is only one long sword on your body, which is considered a treasure, and the rest are some elixirs used to heal wounds, which are not precious.

When we entered the Chinese and went out, we foresee that there would be some fierce battles and even no survival. All important things were left in the iron space to ensure that there was no accident.

After searching, the middle-aged man snorted: "Poor ghost!"

As he said that, he threw Meng Fei and threw it on his back. The middle-aged man looked at Meng Fei and jumped onto his horse. "Hold!" He shouted, kicked the horse's belly lightly, and the white horse rushed out immediately, as fast as an arrow from the string.

Meng Fei looked downward and leaned very close to the ground. Seeing the ground flying backward, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and quickly turned his head to look away.

The middle-aged man was extremely careful, holding a rope with one hand and putting the other hand on his vest. One was to support him and prevent him from falling down. Moreover, from time to time, a true energy penetrated into him to explore the situation inside his body.
Chapter completed!