As soon as he entered Baiduan Mountain, Meng Chuan told him to look for Demon King Pu and make sure to find him out!
If you can't find it yourself, you can also ask the great Liu Shen to come up!
When the owner of the restricted area heard Meng Chuan's words, his expression changed slightly.
Well, if the skull changes color slightly, it means it has really changed color.
Let two of you, a venerable person and a god look for it, but you will definitely not find it.
In the end, won't the same thing as when we entered Baidu Mountain happen again, and won't the task of finding Demon King Pu finally fall on me?
In this process, I will also be "bullied" by the two of you.
Don’t do this kind of business!
So the owner of the restricted area volunteered and took over the task of finding King Pu.
Meng Chuan expressed his satisfaction at this, and he indeed did not misjudge this old man.
Meng Chuan didn't know where exactly Demon King Pu was in Baiduan Mountain.
But if the owner of the restricted area is willing, he can definitely find it.
Although, these Immortal Kings hidden in the Eight Realms don't know that they have many neighbors.
In the past, the God of Willow was in Nirvana, the Lord of the Forbidden Zone was sleeping, Demon King Pu was struggling in death, Uncle Jingbi and Lord Bird were confused, not to mention the three in Xiling.
All that is left of the three kings is their skulls, hand bones, and an eyeball.
One by one of these people, they are all unable to protect themselves and have no time to care about others. They are all dormant, looking for opportunities.
There is no time to look for neighbors, and they themselves are hiding and unwilling to be exposed.
But now that the goal is clear and we have arrived at Baiduan Mountain, knowing that Demon King Pu is here, there is no problem if we really want to find the true identity of Demon King Pu.
Although the Lord of the Forbidden Zone is dead and in poor condition, his normal strength can be said to be the strongest among the old, weak, sick and disabled.
If you work hard, no matter the cost, you can even unleash the power of a king.
He is not the king of array, but the king of immortality.
Finally, Meng Chuan and the others came to a deep valley.
"It's quiet and quiet. Demon King Pu has chosen a good place." Meng Chuan looked at the place and commented.
A great place to be laid to rest.
"There is a boundary within a boundary, and Demon King Pu is hiding here." The owner of the restricted area said calmly.
Meng Chuan thought for a moment, and felt that it would be a bit awkward to just go in and beat Demon King Pu to death, as if something was missing.
Finally, Meng Chuan suddenly realized what he was missing!
Meng Chuan immediately called up the chat panel and started the live broadcast.
What is lacking is people!
Projections appeared next to Meng Chuan one after another, very quickly, and there was no gap.
There are people online in the chat group almost all the time. When they saw Meng Chuan start the live broadcast, everyone clicked in.
"Huh? What configuration do you have, Emperor?" Feipeng, the Moyu Heavenly Emperor, was the first to speak.
Ever since he found the correct way to open the Emperor of Heaven, every time Meng Chuan went online or started a live broadcast, there would always be flying puffs.
"How cool!" Meng Qi also praised: "The skull on the left, the willow leaves on the right, this kind of formation is for performing rituals?"
"If you say one more thing, I'll chop you to death!" Meng Chuan sent out his thoughts coldly.
Meng Qi was startled for a moment, and then he became furious. In the past, it was me who took the initiative to fight, and you were the one who wanted to hack me to death.
It's better now. I didn't provoke you, but you just said one word and you're going to hack me to death?
Sure enough, love will disappear, right?
"Everyone is friendly." Wang Lin actually clicked into the live broadcast room and said hello to everyone in Mengchuan.
"Wang Lin is here, feel free to do whatever you want, don't be polite, just treat this place like home." Meng Chuan said very kindly.
Meng Qi looked on and became more and more sad. Sure enough, the men named Meng in this group were not good people.
When he first joined the group, he was called "Little Meng Meng". Now times have changed and the novelty has faded, and he is called "Bitch".
Wang Lin was looking at the environment around Meng Chuan, as well as the three eye-catching skulls and a willow leaf.
He saw Meng Chuan's live broadcast and he hesitated to come in because he wanted to know what other worlds the group members said were like.
"Where is the Emperor?" Yao Chen approached Meng Chuan, looked left and right, and finally focused on the willow leaves.
"Although its essence cannot be felt, it must be a peerless divine object. Is this the leaf of the Willow God?"
"Baiduan Mountain." Meng Chuan answered Yao Chen, and then said in a strange tone:
"I always feel that you have thought of something bad. As an old medicine refining man, do you think everything looks like medicinal materials?"
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Yao Chen flatly denied.
"Baiduan Mountain? Great Emperor, are you here to compete with Little One and the others?" Lu Mingfei said casually: "Then Great Emperor, you are really the number one person in Baiduan Mountain. I can give you an award."
"But Emperor, you started the live broadcast to let us see how you suppress the little one?"
Meng Chuan was helpless. What the hell are they? Since the projection came in, there has not been a serious word in their mouths.
"I started this live broadcast because I feel that Wang Lin has just joined the group and everyone needs to communicate more and understand each other more. I want to use this live broadcast as a platform."
"When I finish my work at Baidu Mountain, I believe everyone's relationship will be closer."
Meng Chuan said that he really had good intentions and worked hard for the harmony of this group.
Simply a role model.
"Then why did you come to Baiduan Mountain, Great Emperor?" Bibi Dong asked, taking Meng Chuan's words.
"Oh, you said this, it's not a big deal." Meng Chuan said calmly:
"I just came here to kill the supreme Immortal King as a venerable person."
"It's not a big deal, it's just convenient."
Many members of the group were silent, and after looking at each other, they all understood one thing.
Why take this opportunity to provide a platform for everyone to communicate and enhance understanding?
It's obviously your pretense!
Wang Lin was a little confused by this silence.
What are you doing?
Why don't you speak?
It was the Venerable who killed the Immortal King. Is there any problem?
"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan!" The skull representing the owner of the restricted area made a voice, calling Meng Chuan.
"Should we go in?"
When Liu Shen and the owner of the restricted area saw Meng Chuan suddenly stop talking, they thought Meng Chuan was thinking about something, so they waited quietly.
I want to see what Meng Chuan will come up with.
But the longer Liu Shen waited, the more he felt something was wrong.
This man doesn't seem to be thinking, more like he's habitually in a daze!
Simply a good guy.
"Yes, yes, it's indeed time to go in. They can't wait." Meng Chuan nodded quickly.
them?
Liu Shen and the Lord of the Forbidden Zone were confused, who are they?
Is there anyone else there with Demon King Pu?
With this doubt, the owner of the restricted area broke the barrier of time and space and led Meng Chuan and the others into another space.
As soon as I came here, everything was different.
The scenery outside is beautiful, inspiring and full of vitality.
But here, snow velvet is flying, filling every inch of space, and the ground is dry and silent. There is no life at all, just like a dead zone.
After Meng Chuan and the others came in, the snow velvet seemed to be attracted and fell on them.
The skull of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone emits a gleaming white light, which isolates these things and does not want them to get involved.
In the center of this dead zone, there was a humanoid creature lying on the ground.
He seemed to be over ten feet tall, and the rotten smell on his body could be smelled from a long distance away. It was not only his own rot, but also contaminated with some aura, which was the aura crawling out of the mountain of corpses.
On the body of the humanoid creature, there was a scale that was almost incomplete, and there were also snow-like fluff floating out from his body and spreading to the heaven and earth.
On the head, a pair of eyes had already opened, staring at Meng Chuan and the others.
