"You all get out of the way, I am the only one who can deal with this woman."
As Wang Tao spoke, he looked calmly at the extremely elegant and classic beauty.
A man as arrogant and extravagant as Long Dingguang would dote on this woman, which shows the charm of this woman.
But all this is just an illusion. According to Wang Tao's current state, it is difficult for anyone to hide anything in front of him, and this classical beauty Hu Mengjiao is no exception.
"Yes, yes, this beauty please enjoy it first..."
"Yes, please ask the immortal to teach her a lesson..."
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Those who wanted to rush over obviously did not understand Wang Tao's true meaning. They spoke with narrowed eyes but did not conceal their meaningful expressions. Even a fool would understand.
Everyone thought that Wang Tao had fallen in love with this classic beauty. Even Bai Xiangwei, who was standing blankly at the side, looked at Wang Tao with complicated eyes.
She looked at Hu Mengjiao, sizing her up, unwilling to compare with herself, and finally lowered her head, feeling a little ashamed of herself.
She is so perfect, so outstanding, and her every smile is as kind as a virgin. I'm afraid every man will like her, right?
For a moment, Bai Xiangwei's eyes dimmed, and she stared at Wang's back with some unconfidence. Suddenly, she hated the simple monk's robe on her body.
If I dress up, maybe I can compete with her, right?
"Don't you want to say a few words?"
Wang Tao looked at the expressionless Hu Mengjiao, who looked at Wang Tao with a calm expression, and then showed a rare sneer.
"My brother and husband were beaten to death by you, what else can I say?"
"Are they really your brother and husband? You may be able to hide it in Long Aotian, but you have no secrets in front of me. Are you from the Shenghuang Sect?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to do with the Holy Desert Religion?"
Hu Mengjiao's face changed slightly and she looked at Wang Tao in surprise.
Her eyes were full of anger and she was a little shocked.
"At the peak of Nascent Soul, half-step into becoming a god, he is still capable of fighting against Long Aotian. Why are you hiding here?"
Wang Tao asked again. As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Mengjiao almost jumped up in shock.
"You...you can really see my holy body...who are you?"
Hu Mengjiao stood up suddenly, her body suddenly began to swell, and soon she showed the appearance of a giant, with a terrifying momentum, like a demon, which made everyone retreat in shock.
"Is this what you do? Can you make your body bigger or smaller at will?"
A strange expression flashed across Wang Tao's face. Perhaps he thought of some use, and his face turned slightly red.
"Hu Mengjiao from the Lower Holy Desolate Realm, may I ask what the Immortal's cultivation level is?"
"Holy Desolate Realm? Holy Desolate Religion? Are you the remnant of the long-lost Holy Desolate Religion?"
Wang Tao did not answer her question, but was a little surprised.
The Shenghuang Sect was hunted everywhere by Wu Daozi, who even borrowed the power of the Long family to almost uproot the Shenghuang Sect. Unexpectedly, there were still some remnants.
"I am the saint of the Holy Desert Religion, but this time I am here in my true form. Who are you?"
"Saint of the Holy Desert? Isn't the saint Xuanyuan Concubine Yue? What kind of saint are you, Hu Mengjiao?"
Wang Tao remembered, however, that Xuanyuan Concubine Yue was trapped in the White Jade Palace by him, and then dispersed in the Cultivation Continent with Cang Ranran and others. Before he could find her, she ended up in the Blue Star plane because of the pursuit of Ou Kelong.
"Do you know my sister?"
Hu Mengling was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.
"Where is she? Is she dead?"
"She is in another dimension called Cultivation Continent. I don't know whether she is dead or not. Are you her sister? Is it because she disappeared that you became a saint?"
Wang Tao nodded suddenly, but some questions still lingered in his mind.
"Yes. My real name is Xuanyuan Mengjiao, and I am an advance guard sent by my father. Are you... Wang Tao?"
Xuanyuan Mengjiao stared at Wang Tao for a while, and then suddenly said leisurely.
Wang Tao was originally suspended in mid-air, but when he heard his identity being called out, he almost stumbled and fell.
For a moment, his back felt hot, and he felt the burning gaze. No need to ask, it must be Bai Xiangwei's.
"You...what evidence do you have?"
Wang Tao pretended to be calm.
"Huh, when my sister went back for the first time, she said she had missed someone and was thinking about Wang Tao's name."
"First time going back?"
Wang Tao knew that it was when Concubine Xuanyuan's Moon God descended, her soul body was knocked out by Wu Daozi in Funiu Mountain, and she escaped back to the Holy Desolate Realm.
I remember that the first time I saw Xuanyuan Concubine Yue was on the grave. At that time, Xuanyuan Concubine Yue was dressed in the colorful clothes of a village girl, and she also helped him scare away the Holy Son.
"That's it? What does this have to do with me, Mengkong?"
Wang Tao sneered and pretended for a long time. If he was exposed in front of everyone in the world, where would he put his face?
In particular, he pretended to be a master just because he did not dare to face Bai Xiangwei directly. This kind of childish and ridiculous behavior was really out of character for a half-step master.