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Three hundred and thirty-two set the world

If he had known this, when Wang Meng first entered the temple, he would have killed him at all costs!

Zhao Guang was completely lost in his own thoughts. Everyone raised their glasses, but he was the only one sitting there.

Zhao Tianlong's face suddenly darkened, "Zhao Guang, what are you doing!"

Zhao Guang trembled and realized that everyone was looking at him, "I...I."

"What are you doing? Get out of here and be embarrassed here!"

Zhao Tianlong has always been meticulous and has the strictest etiquette requirements. Zhao Guang made a fool of himself in public, which violated his taboo.

No one stopped him. Everyone sitting here was like Ming Jing. Zhao Tianlong was showing his favor to Wang Meng.

There was a lot of drinking and drinking in Lei Guang Hall, and the ancestors didn't stay too long. The disciples couldn't let go of their presence, so after a few rounds of drinking, they left in good spirits.

After the founders left, Lei Guangtang completely let go and exploded. Most of the disciples were intimidated by Wang Meng's power and did not dare to speak, but it was different with Zhang Xiaopang. Zhang Xiaopang didn't care about that.

The one with an arm around his back got on.

Who would have thought that such a mighty Senior Brother Wang could be so approachable?

This is the happiest day at Lei Guangtang in the past three years.

Hu Jing also let go and refused to accept anyone who came. She got drunk for the first time. She knew that Wang Meng was back and all the problems had been solved. It was very hard for her to hold on.

Yang Ying sent Hu Jing away, and no one knew Hu Jing's complicated mood better than Yang Ying.

This day was an uproar.

"Have you heard that Wang Meng is back!"

"Wang Meng, which Wang Meng? Could it be the legend from Lei Guangtang?"

"That's right!"

"Damn, is it true? Is there really such a person? How about it? How about it? Is it worthy of the name?"

"Damn, what does it mean to be worthy of the name? It is absolutely not worthy of the name!"

The disciples in the Shengtang Pavilion were extremely noisy, and all the disciples were there.

"I knew it. The legend has been spread out that a duck can turn into a golden elixir even if it lays an egg."

"Shit, what I mean is that legend is not enough to describe his power. He is simply amazing!"

At this time, a disciple from Lei Guangtang appeared in Shengtang Pavilion, and a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen, is Wang Meng really back?"

"Yes. Senior Brother Chen. We heard that the Patriarch has gone to fend for him!"

"Senior brother, Wang Meng, what do you look like?"

Chen Haiguang smiled. "Brothers, let me hand over the task first."

"Come on, everyone, give way. Let Senior Brother Chen hand over the task first."

The people in line in front immediately gave up their seats and let Chen Haiguang take over first. Even the deacons and elders of Shengtang Pavilion were a little anxious. They finished the handover without looking at it and grabbed Chen Haiguang, "Tell me, I heard that Wang Meng was also in trouble when he arrived in the Great Yuan Realm.

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For ordinary disciples, the Great Yuan Realm is a place completely out of reach, a place they don't even want to go to. I heard that there are so many powerful people there, and they are very scary.

Chen Haiguang smiled, "The Great Yuan Realm is very scary, but for Senior Brother Wang it is another matter..."

Wang Meng talked about some situations in the Yuan Dynasty and some interesting things last night. He didn't think there was anything to hide about these things. He wanted to let everyone know and broaden their horizons.

But the impact this has on ordinary disciples is too fierce.

There are thousands of small worlds, countless sects, and the Holy Church only has more than a hundred people, and there are such powerful beings in front of them.

God, what a world this is!

But Wang Meng was able to fight his way out of such a terrifying world, and he could break the rules in the Cultivation Academy just like he was in the Holy Church!

"Haha, to tell you the truth, the Cultivation Academy is the most elite place for young disciples of various sects. However, it is said that those who are not allowed to leave before the fiftieth floor are allowed. Only our senior brother can break such rules. It is said that he is also the dean of the Cultivation Academy.

Those who are specially approved are masters of Dzogchen, and their strength is said to be unfathomable!"

The Shengtang Pavilion was full of people at this time, but only Chen Haiguang was speaking. Even the deacons and elders were listening quietly, dumbfounded.

Until Chen Haiguang left, no one came back to their senses for a while. After a while, the Shengtang Pavilion felt like it was going to explode.

Wang Meng is back!

Zhao Guang was grounded, but he could still hear the discussions outside. Everyone was talking about Wang Meng, even Daoguang Hall. It was said that Senior Brother Ning Zhiyuan had to obey Wang Meng there, and Wang Meng was already a member of the Holy Hall.

An absolute leader, not only that, but even the other strong men in the Small Thousand World must listen to him.

This was already an unattainable height. Zhao Guang had been competing with Wang Meng. He felt that he must be stronger than Wang Meng, but suddenly...

Wang Meng didn't need to do anything. He just came back and his dream of becoming a king was gone.

Gongsun Qingqing and others were also in Lei Guangtang. Wang Meng handed all the things Ning Zhiyuan brought to Gongsun Wuqing.

"Junior Brother Gongsun, I often hear Senior Brother Ning talking about you. I would like to thank you for your support of Hu Jing in the past few years."

"Senior Brother Wang, you are too polite. This is what I should do. Hu Jing is the senior sister of our holy church and is also a member of Daoguang Hall. Naturally, she must obey the instructions of the senior sister."

"Haha, how long have you been in Daoguang Hall?"

"If you think about it, I have been in Daoguang Hall for nine years." Gongsun Qingqing smiled.

Wang Meng nodded, "It has been so long. I think you are more suitable for the position of Daoguang Hall Senior Brother. I will tell the ancestors."

Gongsun Qingqing's body trembled, "I won't say thank you for your kindness!"

In addition to handing over the things, Wang Meng also prepared some gifts for Qiao Qian and others. The point is not how good the things are, the intention is very important. Of course, Wang Meng will not be wrong. He has also accumulated a lot of trophies after several battles. These

The magic weapon in the Great Yuan Realm is considered good, but here it is naturally an indescribable magic weapon.

What can others say? If you can do this as a human being, no one can think of anything else except admiration.

Wang Meng's attack was called a weapon that subdues without fighting. Zhao Guang really couldn't be considered an opponent, so it was a way of saving face for Zhao Tianlong. After all, the Holy Church needs unity to become stronger.

Sanmao and Jiutian Huoluan have a lot in common, but Jiutian Huoluan often pokes Sanmao's sadness. After all, he is also from the Fire God Xiaoqian Realm, but this name does make Sanmao feel embarrassed.

When Zhao Lingxuan got the gift, she hugged Wang Meng happily and kissed her. Everyone was stunned, and everyone burst into laughter. No one cared much about it. Zhao Lingxuan was like a child who had not grown up. Usually,

Just naughty and naughty, ghosts and ghosts, it turns out that one thing is good for another, and when they meet Wang Meng, they become good babies.

Zhang Xiaopang held his own bow and couldn't put it down. He could feel the amazing energy from the bow, and it matched his attributes. This was a treasure from the Great Yuan Realm.

When Wang Meng got this bow, he thought of Zhang Xiaopang. (To be continued)

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