When the two of them appeared again, they had arrived on a green mountain, surrounded by green mountains. There were many villages at the foot of the mountain, and smoke was curling up from the cooking pots.
There is a green mountain flat halfway up the mountain, with numerous figures, all wearing witch costumes. At least thirty people have come.
Qin Fan glanced at them and saw that those powerful old men were almost all of the ancient witch bloodline. There were at least ten old men whose strength was comparable to those of the early Golden Core warriors. This was an extremely shocking lineup.
As for the young people who can come here, without exception, they all have the same bloodline of ancient witches, and there are relatively few who have reached the level of golden elixir. There is only one, but he is still too young and has not grown up.
Everyone sat in front of the stone table, gathering together in twos and threes, eating barbecue and various second-grade spiritual fruits. The food for the guests was very rich, but the meeting did not begin.
Meng Yu looked at Qin Fan with a shocked face: "Little brother, I can't tell that you actually know how to set up an array. Are you an array master?"
Qin Fan said: "Of course."
Meng Yu chuckled: "You little guy, my sister said you were fat, but you still have breathlessness?"
"Sister has some knowledge about formation formation. There is nothing difficult about formation formation. What is difficult is refining those third-grade formation rune stones. Arrangement of formation formation is not considered an formation mage at all."
Qin Fan didn't waste any time and asked Meng Yu: "Have all the powerful men from the ancient tribes gathered here?"
Meng Yu shook his head: "Of course not. There are still some old monsters in the ancient tribes of the Wu Clan. There are so few of them that they will hardly go out unless the sky falls."
"For example, Wulong, the great elder of the Wushan tribe, is three hundred years old this year, and his strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Golden Core. However, he is too old and has been napping for a long time. Occasionally he can fight for his life.
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"Unlike us young people, who get injured immediately after a fight and can recover in a year and a half, they are too old and cannot recover once they take action."
"They live as long as possible to protect their tribe and give the younger generations more time to grow up."
"Faced with such old monsters, no one in the Witch God Sect is willing to provoke them. Even if they can defeat them, if they kill them, they will have their skin peeled off."
"It's better to let the other person grow old slowly and turn into loess due to the erosion of time."
Qin Fan nodded. He had seen this situation many times in the Earthly Immortal Realm and could understand it.
At this time, on Changping, everyone in the Wu clan was discussing the same topic.
"Mengshan said that at this gathering, an important figure will come. He may be the future leader of the ancient tribes of our Wu clan. He won't lie to us, right?"
"I also listened to Meng Shan's words, saying that the Wu Clan has given birth to a God of War, and I am here for that God of War."
"Mengshan said before that the future leader has the blood of a great witch. I thought this was a big deal, so I rushed over right away. Don't you all know who the great witch is?"
"Mengshan also told me that a great witch was born in the Wu clan, but Mengshan hasn't shown up yet. Could he be lying to us?"
"Is it possible that Old Mengshan was surrendered by the Witch God Cult, so he tricked us into coming here to meet, and then the Witch God Cult took the opportunity to kill us all?"
"No way? It's not that exaggerated. Don't scare yourself. Although the Witch God Cult is hateful, it is still very difficult to find the Wushan clan."
"Call Brother Oolong over quickly and let him explain."
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When Meng Yu heard this, he was also shocked: "What's going on? How come the witch clan has the blood of a great witch? Why doesn't my sister know about it?"
"Most of them were deceived by Mengshan. Mengshan was eager for revenge, so he used the reason that the great witch came to the world to gather these people here."
Qin Fan was not surprised at all.
Because this is what he asked Meng Shan to do.
However, Meng Shan did not arrive for a long time, which surprised Qin Fan.
"Let's go and see the excitement." Meng Yu chuckled lightly, then rode the clouds to Qingshanping halfway up the mountain.
Qin Fan also followed. Under the gaze of many people, the two of them found a place to sit down casually. Immediately, members of the Wushan clan came up to set plates, cut large pieces of beef for them, and give them spiritual fruit wine.
"They don't seem to know we smuggled in."
Meng Yu calmly faced all kinds of angry looks and said to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan also sent a message: "Don't cause trouble, just wait."
Meng Yu glanced at Shi Yue: "Shi Yue has already walked towards us. It seems that we can't escape."
Just after finishing speaking, Shi Yue pulled a middle-aged man from the Wushan clan and pointed at Meng Zhen and said: "Wushan Huai, do you know that woman? The former saint of the Witch God Sect, I saw you from the Wushan clan before.
You left her outside the door for a long time, why did you suddenly let her in?"
"What if he is a spy from the Witch God Sect, wouldn't our plan be completely exposed?"
The middle-aged man Wushan Huai seemed to have a high status among the Wushan clan. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and asked: "How did you do things? How did you let Meng Zhen in?"
"Didn't the Great Elder say that for the sake of safety, Meng Zhen is not allowed to enter the mountain during this meeting?"
The middle-aged man's voice on the other end was very innocent: "What's going on? The Great Elder didn't order us to let Meng Zhen go into the mountain. She probably didn't come in. We're doing things. Brother, don't worry."
Wu Shanhuai roared into the intercom: "Meng Zhen is right in front of me, is there any more?"
"Could it be that she had wings and flew in?"
Wu Shanhuai put away the walkie-talkie and followed Shi Yue to Qin Fan.
Meng Yu immediately sent a message to Qin Fan: "This Wushan Huai is the eldest brother of Wushan Yun. He has a high status in the Wushan clan. He is the candidate for the great elder of the Wushan clan. He has the blood of a middle-grade ancient witch and is extremely powerful and powerful.
It is comparable to the early stage of Jindan, so you must be careful with him."
As soon as Meng Yu finished speaking, Wu Shanhuai yelled at Meng Yu: "Meng Yu, how did you get in?"
Wu Shanhuai is tall and majestic, with a calm temperament and a thunderous voice, full of intimidation.
Meng Zhen smiled faintly: "Wu Shanhuai, looking at your question, did we fly in?"
"Can I bring my friends in without your Great Elder Wulong's permission? You overestimate us too."
Wu Shanhuai was dubious: "My grandfather asked you to come in? This is impossible. He clearly told you again and again to get as far away as possible."
Shi Yue took Wu Shanhuai's arm and said alarmingly: "Uncle Huai, maybe Meng Zhen sneaked in with the help of the power of the Witch God Cult. We must arrest him and question him."
As soon as Shi Yue said this, the powerful Wu clan men on Qingshan Ping became nervous.
If the Wushen Cult really has a way to sneak into the Wushan clan's otherworldly cave, then there will be big trouble.
The most taboo thing for the strong people of the Wu Clan is to gather people. Once the ancient blood-killing formation of the Witch God Sect makes a sneak attack, they will probably be wiped out. This has happened frequently for hundreds of years. The ancient tribes of the Wu Clan have been attacked by the ancient blood-killing formation again and again.
Weakened, this fear has long been imprinted in the soul.
Meng Zhen smiled half-heartedly, and joked: "Wu Shanhuai, who have you ever seen act as a thief, and dare to appear in public like me so blatantly?"
"It's your grandfather who suddenly changed his mind. I'll go ask him soon. I can't afford to neglect him."
Wu Shanhuai frowned slightly. If Meng Zhen was really invited by his grandfather, he would not be able to expel her.
After a pause, Meng Yu pointed at Shi Yue's nose and said: "And you, the guest who provoked Elder Wulong in public, is very courageous. If I leave in anger, Elder Wulong probably won't let you go."
Shi Yue was so frightened that his face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly said to Wushan Huai: "Brother Huai, there must be something wrong with this Meng Yu."
"Look, the young man next to him is not from our Witch Clan at all. Maybe he is a spy of the Witch God Cult. There are many people from the Witch God Cult who come to us to spy on information who are not from the Wu Clan."
The person Shi Yue was talking about was Qin Fan.
Not only Shi Yue, but also many powerful people from the Wu clan here, including Wu Shanhuai, all noticed the human boy that Meng Zhen was taking.
The human race is not qualified to appear at the gathering of their witch race, not to mention that this gathering is of great importance.
Immediately, Wu Shanhuai looked at Meng Zhen coldly: "Meng Zhen, you can stay."
Meng Yu smiled lightly: "Thank you very much."
Wu Shanhuai suddenly changed the subject: "But you brought this human boy to Meng Meng, and he must leave."
"Wu Shanhuai, why don't you just open up the fence? He is very important to me. I can be sure that he is not a member of the Witch God Cult. Not long ago, we killed the Elephant Armor of the Wu God Cult together in the Three Corpses Cave."
Meng Yu suddenly became a little embarrassed and asked politely.
He didn't know the origin of this young man, but he had been with her through life and death, and he was reliable and trustworthy.
Moreover, the young man also carries a black dragon, which is the existence that she relies on most. Moreover, the young man seems to be very interested in the Witch God Cult, so he got involved.
However, this young man is from the human race, and he is not qualified to stay at the gathering of the witch race. This is a big trouble.
Meng Yu tried her best but could not find a reasonable excuse to let the young man stay.
Hearing that this young man had killed the Elephant of the Witch God Sect, the Qingshan Ping was suddenly in an uproar.
"The Elephant's cultivation is comparable to that of the Golden Pill. Can this young man kill the Elephant?"
"Meng Yu is indeed unreliable. She dares to brag about this kind of awesomeness and is not afraid of flashing her tongue."
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Not many people believed Meng Yu's words, because the human boy she brought was too young. He would probably be gone if he encountered a weevil. How could he defeat a weevil?
Shi Yue glanced at Qin Fan and couldn't help but smile coldly: "Meng Yu, I know you like this pretty boy, but you won't brag so much."
"He probably doesn't even have all his fur. If he can kill the elephant beetle, it won't be until the sun rises from the west."
Wu Shanhuaidao: "This is the most important meeting of the Wu clan. It determines the future existence of the Wu clan. All the discussions are top secrets. This young man is not qualified to stay."
"Either go or die."
Wu Shanhuai was selfless and ruthlessly rejected Meng Zhen.
Wu Shanhuai said to Qin Fan: "Boy, I, Wu Shanhuai, don't want to kill you, so just go away by yourself."
Qin Fan said calmly: "I can go."
"It's just that if I leave, this gathering of the various tribes of your ancient witch clan will probably be meaningless."