Blue Star.

"well."

A sigh sounded in a courtyard in Tangdu, Tang.

The prophet Meng looked a little old, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

Beside him, there were a group of wealthy, majestic and profound middle-aged men and women, all of whom were from the Meng family.

After thirteen years of development.

The Meng family occupies almost 40% of the powers in the Eastern Continental Alliance.

Any of them, when they are taken to the outside world, are all tremendous figures who make every move and influence economic and political affairs.

The eldest son of the prophet Meng Di’s eyes trembled, his face turned red, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn the air.

"Father, who is it? Who killed Dazhi!" the eldest son Meng Wupi shouted sadly.

"He must pay the price!"

A middle-aged woman with a gloomy face and glaring at her eyebrows, spoke lightly.

She is the only daughter of the prophet Meng, Meng Wuwei.

The prophet Meng closed his eyes: "I killed him."

The Meng courtyard is silent.

All the Meng tribe's senior management turned into stone sculptures, with a look of horror and disbelief.

Prophet Meng spoke again: "It has achieved an unforgivable mistake, which has almost harmed Li Fangcheng's family."

"Even so, Li Fangcheng has not returned for eight years. You-" Meng Wupi suppressed his anger, as if he was questioning.

"He is back." Prophet Meng's voice was deep.

"Myth, come back." Prophet Meng repeated again.

"Hehe!"

Meng Wupi seemed to be pinched to his throat and suffocated to make a tremolo.

The reputation of the mythist Li Fangcheng was naturally well-known. They cut open the cracks on the land with one sword, killed visitors from outside the universe, and went to practice outside the starry sky.

Anything is an incredible move.

If the Meng family is the most unwilling person on Blue Star to be exposed to, there must be Li Fangcheng and his family.

Meng Wupi couldn't believe it:

"Father, we and Li Fangcheng's family stayed away from each other. How could the crisis lead to the lives of his family? Is there any problem?"

The other Meng people also nodded slightly.

If they are used to being arrogant, they cannot lower their posture and communicate with ordinary civilians such as Li Mingming.

Although Li Mingming, Yu Rui and Li Xu are powerful people of the God of War level, they do not have political or economic minds at all.

From the root point of view, they are still civilians.

It’s just because they are Li Fangcheng’s family that they have a status of being lighter.

Prophet Meng still closed his eyes: "There is no need to ask about this matter until now."

Prophet Meng does not want to explain the matter of cultivation resources.

If he had not overestimated his grandson Meng Dazhi's nature and given him the resources to practice, it would not have caused the current situation.

Meng Wuwei frowned slightly, her eyes flashed, and the angry tribe members who had been surging before were silent and stopped talking.

Meng Wupi's face turned blue and red, and he said with difficulty:

"Father, Dazhi is your grandson, and it is the future pillar of our Meng family. We must avenge this revenge!"

"That's Li Fangcheng, how can I report it?" Meng Wuwei said in a low voice.

People from the Meng clan had a hint of sadness and anger.

In the outside world, they cover the sky with only hands and say it as a decree.

In the Tang Dynasty, they held up temples and looked down at the commoners.

In the alliance, they have all the power and over ten thousand people.

And now, a civilian dares to force and oppress the Meng tribe and kill Meng Dazhi.

Meng Wupi's face turned cold: "Father, no matter how powerful a person's force is, can he be able to compete with a country?"

"The Alliance has seven starry sky players, more than one hundred planetary-level ones, and has economic restraint, moral suppression and political oppression. Why should we be afraid of Li Fangcheng?"

Prophet Meng laughed, with a strange expression.

He opened his eyes and glanced at them. When he saw the grief and anger of the tribesmen, his heart sank violently and he couldn't help but shake his head and scold:

"Silly! Innocence! Thirteen years of peace and ease have made you lose yourself in power, too ignorant!"

"Thirteen years ago, the white-haired fairy destroyed the Southern Continent and the Western Continent, and humans were on the verge of extinction! It was Li Fangcheng who stood up! It was Li Fangcheng's great achievements!"

"Not Li Fangcheng! The current alliance, Tang Kingdom, would not exist at all! You would not stand here and claim to be arrogant! A group of ants! Ignorance and shouting! How stupid!"

A word from the prophet Meng.

The Meng clan's face turned red, and some kind of majesty and arrogant temperament disappeared.

They suddenly realized that an individual who is strong and powerful enough, even the so-called civilians, can destroy the higher groups that are high above their minds and cannot be desecrated.

suddenly--

The sky above the Tang Kingdom was dark and boundless, and the sky decorated with stars gradually changed.

white!

White! White! White! White!

All the high altitudes turned white, with a brightness of about 8,000 degrees, which was a bit dazzling, making the scalp numb and I don’t know what happened.

The Meng clan members looked confused.

"After the professor's analysis, it is because there is a certain change in the molecular structure reorganization of the Blue Star gas layer, so don't worry." Meng Wuwei glanced at the sky and said indifferently.

Scholar, expert, professor.

A professor has reached the pinnacle of knowledge and is the unquestionable knowledge base of Blue Star, and it is impossible to make judgments mistakes.

Meng Wupi also nodded: "Professor Lu has also studied it. According to analysis, it may be a manifestation of the transformation of the particles of heaven and earth into thickening."

"Very good!"

"Will that mean it will be easier for us to practice!" The Meng clan members spoke out in surprise, and some of the haze faded away.

but.

Meng's pillar, the prophet Meng, had a horror face, his eyes flashed with deep horror, and he stood up with a bang.

Stop and lean your head up to the sky.

The mood fluctuates and changes.

"Li Fangcheng's work is big enough, big enough."

The prophet Meng sighed and shook his head, his voice full of shock.

"What? Father, what are you talking about?" Meng Wupi asked in a trembling voice.

Many people from the Meng clan were also excited and were surprised and confused: "Impossible!"

"How can one person change the celestial phenomena?"

"That's a magical astronomical phenomenon covering more than 8,000 kilometers in diameter. How could Li Fangcheng do it? Could it be that he has a high technology that is hundreds of years ahead of Blue Star!?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Can't believe it.

Meng Wuwei's voice was cold and he made the final decision: "It must be the high-level science and technology brought back from outside the starry sky."

At this moment.

Above the sky, the white light transforms, and the lightness gradually weakens and is no longer dazzling.

The dark starry sky was exposed, and a line of magnificent fonts announced to the Blue Star.

The sinners will kill the nine clans.

Eight characters, eight vast and magnificent blue star fonts, elegant and handsome, like a pen that runs like a dragon and a snake, containing a domineering majesty.

"My God!" Meng Wuwei's eyelids trembled, and her body couldn't help but collapsed.

The other Meng clan members were all shocked and at a loss.

The prophet Meng Shusheng explained the amazing facts: "Li Fangcheng's cultivation has been earth-shaking. Perhaps he has reached the point and even surpassed the legendary celestial realm."

Plop.
To be continued...