Meng Bailou lowered his head and said nothing, with a sinister look in his eyes.
After a fleeting abnormality, he quickly regained his composure and said: "I heard the young man say that he came from another world and came to the Immortal Tomb to get something."
"They never discussed in detail what it was."
"I used the seal to hide in the bamboo forest by the lake. I didn't dare to pry with my mind without permission."
"As they were leaving, I vaguely heard Blind Tong mentioning the Six Meridians, saying that China is very stable, so Master, please rest assured."
"Then there's the Creation Pond. This year's mission is complete."
"Well, about this much."
After Meng Bailou finished smoking, he threw the cigarette out of the car window accurately, and said with a serious face: "If what I said today is false, my soul and soul will be destroyed in the way of heaven, and I will not be reincarnated after death."
"This is the secret I exchanged with you using my cultivation. Are you satisfied with the answer?"
Suning's eyes were distracted and his thoughts were confused.
People from the other world come to the Immortal Tomb to pick up things.
Pool of Creation, mission accomplished.
China is so big, is there a third-party race that exists in a dark corner that no one knows about?
Being able to control Blind Tong, who was in the semi-immortal realm ten years ago, and his group of seven or eight Taoists, the young man's cultivation level is only at the 18th level of martial arts.
Pool of Creation, does this have anything to do with the Qi of Creation?
Did he choose such a name by chance, or is he really involved?
The few keywords made Suning fall into silence, making it difficult to understand the cause and effect.
Lingxi deduced: "Could it be a demon clan?"
"The demon clan has always coveted the human clan's cultivation resources, otherwise the bloody battle that devastated all living beings would not have happened."
"Although the two tribes have made an agreement to coexist peacefully, the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river."
"However, those who are not from my race must have different hearts. Everyone knows the demon race's wolfish ambitions."
"The concession back then was because the human race had the upper hand, and the demon race had no choice but to compromise."
"Compromising does not mean being willing to do so."
"Start with the Taoists and indirectly control the entire China."
"If this is really the case, the human race is in danger."
Lingxi made a rare loss of composure, clutching the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.
The tea on the table was accidentally knocked over by her and flowed quietly along the corner of the table.
Suning echoed: "The possibility is very high."
Meng Bailou secretly lit up a second cigarette, with a cold smile on his lips.
What he just said is indeed true.
But what he heard ten years ago was far more than that.
A complete piece of chocolate cake, faced with Suning's exchange, he would give at most one-third.
Avoid the sweet spots and keep the remaining two-thirds.
The purpose is very simple, to arouse Suning's curiosity and go to the Immortal Tomb to investigate.
It would be best if we could use the help of that mysterious young man to get rid of Suning.
Even if you can't get rid of him, there is a half-human, half-demon puppet rushing in front. Like Yellow Vine Wine, he can reap the benefits.
Anyway, the Buddhist Earth Soul was destroyed, and one of the Six Meridian Earth Souls was missing, unable to provide the spirit of creation to the Immortal Tomb.
If all goes well, Xuanmen, Daomen, and Yunzong, these three lineages of earth souls will have to destroy another family.
With double insurance, you must be sure to win.
In this way, the mysterious young man who claims to be from another world will not come to pick up the things.
The next ten years, fifty years, even a full hundred years.
Mengbailou asked himself whether he could afford to wait, and he had enough patience to plan slowly, wash away the mortal flesh and bones, and achieve the supreme immortal body to ascend in the daytime.
He was never afraid of those who kept the Tao, and he didn't care about Blind Tong and the others.
The only thing he was afraid of from beginning to end was the handsome young man with the golden crown.
He said that he came from the immortal world and was an immortal guard.
There was silence in the RV, and no one spoke anymore.
