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Three hundred and thirty-one return of the king

"Zhao Guang, only with the consent of our small hall can we submit it to the Patriarch!"

"Didn't I say that the rules can be changed? Hu Jing, please don't follow suit, or we, the Daoguang Hall, will start a war with you, the Lei Guang Hall!"

Zhao Guang said with a stern look, in the past few years, Lei Guangtang's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, with sufficient resources and momentum, but Daoguangtang's strength is there after all, and Zhao Guang relied on his family to obtain many magic weapons and strengthened his own

If the forces really go to war, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

Zhao Guang is about to be forced into danger.

"Senior Brother Zhao, we are all disciples of the Holy Temple. At this time, shouldn't we unite as one?"

Zhao Lingxuan couldn't help it anymore. She could see that Zhao Guang's actions offended not only Lei Guangtang, but also other branch halls. In fact, they were also dissatisfied. It was just because of the current momentum of the Zhao family, but now Zhao Guang

Can't see this at all.

Yes, in the world of cultivation, those with big fists have the right to speak, but the Zhao family is not so powerful.

"Junior Sister Zhao, you must remember your last name!"

Zhao Guang said calmly.

This time it was a slap in the face in public. If Hu Jing didn't agree, her momentum would be weak. If she agreed, she really wasn't sure. If she lost, she might not have the right to speak in the future.

dilemma.

Pa~pa~pa

"I really didn't expect that I encountered such a good show just after I came back. Zhao Guang, I haven't seen you for several years, but you are still so unimproved and want to start a battle with our Lei Guangtang. I'm sorry, you and I couldn't learn from each other last time.

Let's compare, how about I play with you this time."

A voice sounded, and the Lei Guangtang fell silent for a moment. Wang Meng listened for a while.

Everyone looked at the door. A man walked in, and everyone stood up immediately.

At that moment, Hu Jing seemed to be stunned. Was this a dream?

Zhang Xiaopang and others were stunned for a while, then rushed over, and a group of people hugged Wang Meng tightly. The news of Wang Meng's return spread throughout the Lei Guang Hall in an instant, and the news also spread throughout the temple.

Wang Meng is back!

"Brother Meng, this is not a dream, why are you back!"

Zhang Xiaopang pinched and pinched Wang Meng, and San Mao Le, who was not far away, grinned. He had been handled like this in the past, and it turned out that his owner also had such a day.

"Fuck, stop pinching my handsome face!"

"Boss, it's really you!" Suo Ming couldn't even speak in excitement.

"Haha, Suo Ming. Not bad. Look at your body size. You've made a lot of progress."

"Wang Meng, you are still alive!" Zhou Qian said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you are still alive, how can I be willing to die, haha."

After hugging Zhou Qian, Wang Meng opened his arms and said, "Xiaojing, you are so powerful. You are even more beautiful."

After a gentle hug, Hu Jing didn't say a word. She just looked at Wang Meng blankly, obviously unable to wake up from Wang Meng's return. This is the difference between a woman's reserve and a man's enthusiasm.

Zhao Lingxuan was not as reserved as Jia Sidao and others, she almost got in directly, no matter that she was now the senior sister of Lingyin Hall.

"Brother Wang, do you still remember me???"

"Haha, little Lingxuan. Haha, amazing, she's become beautiful again."

"No." Zhao Lingxuan was a little embarrassed, leaving the others dumbfounded. This girl also has such a side???

"Where's Xiaohong?" Wang Meng said with a smile. Not far away, Jiutian Huoluan raised his head proudly and gave Wang Meng a contemptuous look. Even after ten thousand years, he is still so stupid!

Zhao Guang's expression was uncertain, how could this be possible!!!

Others don't know it, but he knows very well that there is no return to the Great Yuan Realm, and it is absolutely impossible for the Cultivation Academy to let out people below the fiftieth level.

"Wang Meng, you are so brave. You dare to escape privately. Do you know how much disaster this will bring to the church?"

Zhao Guang said sharply.

Wang Meng glanced at Zhao Guang indifferently, "Stay there, I'll take care of you when I have time!"

Now Wang Meng is no match for Zhao Guang.

"Zhao Guang, you loser, can a mere Cultivation Academy hinder our Meng brother!" Zhang Xiaopang gestured with his middle finger unceremoniously. Wang Meng came back, and Zhang Xiaopang released it. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many beauties present.

, it’s already started.

"Everyone, you are welcome and safe."

Wang Meng smiled at Qiao Qian and others, who all came over.

"Wang Meng, it's really you, why are you back?"

"Haha, take a vacation and come back to see everyone. The Great Yuan Realm is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den." Wang Meng said with a smile.

Hearing the tone of the words, Qiao Qian and others still didn't understand that the Great Yuan Realm was extremely mysterious to them, but to Wang Meng, I'm afraid it was nothing. Rules were meant to be broken. What Wang Meng could do in the Holy Church, he could not do in the Great Yuan Realm.

How can the world not do it?

In just a few years, the gap has become unreachable.

"Today's church meeting ends here. Let's celebrate Wang Meng's return!"

Hu Jing said.

"Haha, senior sister is wise!"

Wang Meng smiled. It felt great to go home. It was really an eyesore to see Zhao Guang still there. "Zhao Guang, why are you still here? Go where you should."

Zhao Guang gritted his teeth angrily, but looking at Wang Meng, he didn't dare to say the words that came to his lips. He didn't even have the courage to fight back and walked away in despair.

This is power.

As soon as Wang Meng opened the door, he found that all the junior brothers and sisters from Lei Guangtang had arrived. In recent years, there have been many new disciples. Many of them had only heard of Wang Meng's legend, but had never seen Wang Meng in person.

Upon seeing Wang Meng, the entire Lei Guangtang was boiling. Wang Meng, come back!

Wang Meng's return shocked the entire church, not only at the disciple level, but also at the patriarch level.

The six great patriarchs gathered in the Lei Guang Hall. The Lei Guang Hall has not been so lively for a long time.

All the disciples were shocked. Is this the legendary Senior Brother Wang Meng?

It is indeed a legend that when a disciple returns, the six patriarchs will come in person, but how powerful and domineering they are.

Li Xiuwen, Zhou Luodan, Zhao Tianlong, Ma Hezi, Lei Ting, Wu Fatian, and of course Zhou Feng.

Everyone is in the inner hall, and the other disciples are in the outer hall. This is a welcoming banquet for Wang Meng.

Now even the ancestors no longer put on airs in front of Wang Meng, they are the ones who know the inside story.

To describe Wang Meng, we can only say that Jin Lin is like a dragon that changes when an object in the pond encounters a storm.

"Wang Meng, you are probably the first person to break the rules of the Cultivation Academy. How did you do it?" Zhou Luodan was quite surprised.

Wang Meng smiled. "The dean of Cultivation Academy asked me to do something for him, so I asked for a leave from him."

The ancestors looked at each other. The dean of the Cultivation Academy was a core figure in the Star Alliance and had the power of life and death. Wang Meng was actually able to talk to him?

Asking for leave? Wang Meng said it easily. Not to mention them, there are so many sects in various small thousand realms. Even at the sect leader level, there are only a few people who can speak.

"Wang Meng, I heard from the sect master that you have made great achievements in Killing Space. Tell us about it."

"Yeah, boy, give us Lei Guangtang's reputation. No need to be modest!" Lei Ting's mouth was grinning from ear to ear. It was too shameless. He suddenly felt that the most successful person in this life was not becoming the Patriarch, but Lei Guang.

The ancestor of the church.

"It's just a coincidence." Wang Meng didn't want to dampen everyone's interest. Even the founder only knew a rough idea. The one who knew more was Li Xiuwen.

Knowing that Wang Meng had made great contributions, their ranking could not be improved despite all their efforts. After Wang Meng left, in just three years, it began to soar, and even made the offensive of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult invisible. Now there is a chaos within the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.

Unable to launch a war of destruction and unable to vent its power, we can only fight for power internally.

Everyone was amazed when they heard this. They never expected that Wang Meng could easily kill demon cultivators of more than 40 levels in an instant. How powerful this was. When they were at this level, no one could do it.

Zhao Tianlong and Ma Hezi talked less. Wang Meng's return this time and the strength it brought put great pressure on Zhao Tianlong and Ma Hezi. If this momentum continues, Wang Meng will surpass them in a short time.

For them, this transcendence is not just about strength, it will rise to a height that they all look up to.

Are you going against such a person?

Not only that, in addition to his personal strength, it seems that he is actually building a relationship with the Star Alliance!

"Dear Patriarchs, I have established the Holy Temple camp in the Cultivation Academy. We are short of manpower. I plan to select outstanding disciples from the Holy Temple to enter the Cultivation Academy to increase our strength. This will also be of great benefit to our Holy Church ranking."

Wang Meng took the opportunity and said.

Hu Jing, Yang Ying, and all the elites from each branch were sitting with them. No one dared to interrupt the conversation between him and the ancestors. They were confused by what Wang Meng said. They heard that Wang Meng could instantly kill forty people in the Yuan Dynasty.

The multi-level masters have reached a state of awe, looking at the tone of the ancestors as if they were communicating with peers.

This is Wang Meng.

No one of the Lei Guang Hall disciples outside the door was eating or drinking. Their ears were pricked up and their eyes were widened. Just listening and looking at it could make them excited.

Li Xiuwen smiled bitterly, "Wang Meng, don't you think we don't want to? The last time we sent you there, it took us five years of accumulation, and the Star Alliance has strict rules. It would be difficult to send you there again."

Wang Meng was stunned, "I have overlooked this. I will find a way to solve this problem without adding any burden to the church."

Li Xiuwen and others looked at each other, can this be solved???

If anyone said this, everyone would think there was something wrong with their brains, but Wang Meng made it impossible for anyone to doubt that he indeed had the ability to create miracles.

"Haha, Wang Meng, if you can really do it, you will have made another great contribution to the temple!" Lei Lei said.

"Ancestor, I am a member of the Holy Church, and I should do whatever I do!"

"Haha, good!" Lei Lei gave a thumbs up, "I think we should drink to Wang Meng!"

"Damn, Old Man Lei, I told you to say everything. What did you ask us to say?" Wu Fatian smiled, feeling envious. He was just a bit unlucky, otherwise Wang Meng would have been his disciple of Lingyin Hall.

Zhao Guang huddled in the corner, he didn't want to come, but Zhao Tianlong specially asked someone to call him, and he couldn't even think about it. As soon as Wang Meng appeared, the world seemed to change, and he became insignificant.

Yang Ying and Hu Jing all looked at him as if that person was a god. (To be continued)

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