While Brother Meng Chuan was communicating with Xiaota, they also walked into the Burao Mountain, and the Burao Mountain also got the news that Meng Chuan was coming to rob someone.
Many venerables have already heard the news and gathered here.
Even because of the divine treasure in Meng Chuan's hands, someone even specifically notified the gods in the Immortal Mountain.
This is the power of these great foreign religions with backgrounds.
In the wilderness, gods are just legendary existences. Even in those ancient sacred mountains, there are many without gods.
But in a large foreign religion like Burao Mountain with a background in the upper world, the gods are still otherworldly, but there are always living gods guarding the church.
Moreover, there is more than one god in the Everlasting Mountain.
Before entering the deepest part of the Everlasting Mountain, a group of people had already stopped in front of Meng Chuan, and the gods also cast their gaze secretly.
Then, before the venerable Lord of Burao Mountain could speak, a god came out and faced Meng Chuan.
The Venerable is such a noob. Even if Meng Chuan didn't hide it, he couldn't see Meng Chuan's cultivation.
But the gods are different.
They have discovered Meng Chuan's true cultivation.
"Fellow Taoist, come to my immortal mountain, what advice can you give me?"
A middle-aged man walked out of the void, with extraordinary martial prowess and a divine aura flowing around him.
"Take someone away." Meng Chuan looked at the divine fire monk who suddenly appeared.
It can only be said that it is average, and its level is not as good as that of the Butian Pavilion's sacrifice to the spirits. It has not even touched the peak of divine fire.
In such a divine fire realm, Meng Chuan can kill a whole group of people with one finger.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid I can't take this person away." The nameless Shenhuo monk looked indifferent.
Although they are both gods, facing Meng Chuan is not the same as facing a mortal.
But he is a god who came from an eternal mountain, and he is still in his own lair. Facing a "wild god" like Meng Chuan, he is still very confident.
"How will you know if you don't try." Meng Chuan was very relaxed and indifferent, looking for Qin Hao among the crowd in Bulao Mountain.
Qin Hao did not go to Shi Kingdom with Shi Ziling and his wife. Bulao Mountain would not allow Qin Hao to leave rashly.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t even come to Fu Laoshan.
Soon, Meng Chuan found Qin Hao. His face was somewhat similar to that of a little boy. Although he was only eight years old, he was already extraordinary.
Born to be supreme, he was born to stand at the top.
"Hao'er!" Qin Yining called Qin Hao, and Qin Hao replied, and he opened his legs to find his mother.
Unfortunately, he was stopped by the people from Bulao Mountain.
"Hao'er, your father and mother have decided to leave Mount Bulao and go to Shi Hao." Someone next to Qin Hao said.
These words immediately made Qin Hao's body stiffen, his whole heart was in confusion, and there was disbelief in his eyes when he looked at his parents.
If you go to that brother, you won’t want me anymore?
"Hao'er, we are here to pick you up and leave Bulao Mountain together." Shi Ziling explained.
Although this explanation will definitely not be completely accepted by Qin Hao, if possible, he really wants to take Qin Hao away with him.
Burao Mountain is not a kind place, and he has clearly seen the faces of these people during the years he was imprisoned.
"You guys are really good at instigating family relationships." Meng Chuan shook his head.
"We don't need to worry about the matter of our immortal mountain." The nameless god spoke very forcefully.
"It is not easy to light the divine fire and become a god. Fellow Taoists, please do not make mistakes."
"If fellow Taoist retreats now, I, the Immortal Mountain, will not make things difficult for you."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words of this god, especially the people from the Immortal Mountain who came back with Meng Chuan.
We actually walked all the way with the gods.
"Hao'er will always be a member of my Qin clan. I hope the Taoists will be friendly and think about it for themselves."
After the nameless god finished speaking, he quietly waited for Meng Chuan to make a decision.
Moreover, in the Five Elements Mountain, there are still several divine energy machines looming, aiming at Meng Chuan.
The warning and threat are obvious.
If Meng Chuan was not a god, but a venerable person, then Bulao Mountain would not have given this opportunity and would have killed Meng Chuan on the spot.
A venerable man comes to Mount Bulao to look for trouble, but he still wants to get out alive?
However, Meng Chuan is a god, and even the divine fire monks in Bulao Mountain cannot see the depth, so they decided to give Meng Chuan a chance.
If Meng Chuan appreciates it, Bulaoshan will not lose face, but will only enhance Bulaoshan's prestige.
The gods came to the Everlasting Mountain, but were forced to retreat by a few words. They did not dare to take action and could only leave alone.
Isn’t this impressive?
"Indeed, in these eight realms, it is not easy to become a god."
Meng Chuan agreed with the words about gods without names.
Thinking about how many hardships and hardships he went through before he reached the level of a god.
The sweat shed and the efforts put in are enough to fill up the North Sea.
"So, please step back and don't make mistakes, otherwise hundreds of years of hard work will be in vain, and it will be too late to shed tears of regret."
"I'm reminding you now, don't take action. If you take action and get robbed, don't blame me."
The face of the nameless god turned cold.
"Fellow Taoist has made a wrong choice. Not everything can offend Burao Mountain. Even if the gods dare to offend the majesty of Burao Mountain, there will only be death."
"Really? I don't believe it." Meng Chuan always had a smile on his face, relaxed and comfortable.
Then he took action directly and grabbed Qin Hao, which was the primary target today.
"Bring it to you!"
"Bold!" The nameless god shouted angrily, and the god's energy soared into the sky, with runes flying all over the sky, blocking Meng Chuan.
The terrifying power of Shinto stirs up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and oppresses all things.
In comparison, Meng Chuan seems mediocre.
But in such a collision between simplicity and astonishment, the nameless god froze in its blockade of Meng Chuan, unable to make any progress.
Then, the power was bounced off by Meng Chuan, and followed the connection back to its god at a faster speed.
"boom!"
The nameless god immediately exploded into pieces and was directly blasted by the counter-shock.
"Why can't you think about it?"
Meng Chuan glanced at the blasted Immortal Mountain Spirit, shook his head slightly, and then brought Qin Hao to him.
Meng Chuan just stretched out his hand very casually without using any force.
The reason why this god exploded was actually because he touched Meng Chuan and his power was shocked back.
Then he exploded the nameless god.
Let's put it this way, it was his power that exploded himself...
He was so fragile that Meng Chuan didn't even think of killing him, and he himself died.
Of course, even if he survives, if he wants to take action a second time, Meng Chuan doesn't mind taking action seriously and sending him to see the Immortal Lord.
It's a pity that he is gone.
From beginning to end, not even a name was left behind.
He was nothing more than a false god in the realm of gods. He was not worthy of Meng Chuan's attention. It was just that his way of death was a bit special.
To Meng Chuan, a divine fire monk is no different from a stone on the roadside.
Shi Ziling and his wife were hugging Qin Hao, talking to him and explaining some things.
But Qin Hao was still very sad.
Even excluding the instigation of Bulao Shanren just now, in his eyes, this matter is a situation where his parents want to be with his brother more.
Little kid, he just likes to think about things and often gets into trouble.
"I don't want to leave the Immortal Mountain." Qin Hao said this.
Shi Ziling and Qin Yining looked at each other, secretly feeling sad.
The knot I felt back then always exists in the heart of my youngest son.
"Son, you also know what kind of situation your parents are in Bulao Mountain." Meng Chuan took the time to interject.
"If you open your mouth, they will definitely be willing to stay with you, but if you stay, they will be more oppressed."
Qin Hao's eyes flashed, he was very confused and uncomfortable.
Deep in the Fu Lao Mountain, several divine energy machines soared into the sky, and then several people came straight towards Mengchuan.
These are the gods who sit deep in the Burao Mountain and perform ascetic practices.
This is the foundation of Burao Mountain.
Meng Chuan sighed.
"I have really reasoned with you."
Why do you use force against me, the person who comes to reason with you?
