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Chapter 1177

Chapter 1177

Lingxi said without raising his head: "Just this once."

Meng Bailou was so happy that he immediately lit it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and said with a look of intoxication: "The Taoists you know are only false appearances."

"To put it simply, they show it to you unscrupulously."

"And I, Huang Tengjiu and I accidentally discovered an even more interesting scene ten years ago."

"That scene was shocking."

His eyes became solemn, and he exhaled a faint smoke from his mouth and said: "That year, probably at the end of March, because of some personal matters, the two of us secretly went to the Tomb of the Immortal."

"In the Immortal Lake in the apse, I saw with my own eyes Blind Tong and his party kneeling on the ground to greet a young man with a golden crown."

"The man walked out of thin air from the middle of the lake without anyone noticing."

"The cultivation level is unfathomable, and the breath is ethereal and hard to find."

"Originally, the two of us were preparing to leave. Because of the arrival of the mysterious man, we simply stayed and watched."

"I want to know who the other party is, and why he can make the arrogant and arrogant defenders of the law be so humble."

"But what the young man said next almost completely shattered our understanding of the world."

"Oh, it's like a dream."

Suning hesitated and asked: "What did you say?"

Meng Bailou held a cigarette butt in one hand and nervously pulled on his robe with the other hand and said, "I heard Blind Tong and others calling the young man master, with a respectful and timid attitude."

Suning was shocked and said: "You, how is this possible?"

"As a Chinese law enforcer, who can be the master of the Taoists?"

"Young man, how old are you?"

Meng Bailou looked in a trance, as if he was trapped in memories and couldn't extricate himself, and said: "More than 20 years old, impressive and handsome."

"I feel stronger than ever in him."

"It's the terror of turning your hand into clouds and rain. It's hard to resist."

"What's the saying? It's ridiculous for a small insect to shake a big tree."

"He is the big tree in the sky, and we are weak and pitiful ants."

Lingxi sneered: "You are lying."

Meng Bailou raised his head sharply and glared angrily: "I don't even bother to lie."

"Whether you believe it or not, I have seen this with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears."

Lingxi said contemptuously: "According to your statement, the other party's cultivation level must be at the 18th level of martial arts."

"You and Huang Tengjiu's martial arts cultivations are at the 17th level, but they are only at the 16th level."

"After all, you were talking about ten years ago."

"The gap in cultivation is not far away, but the other party didn't notice you?"

"Does this make sense?"

Suning came back to her senses and said, "Yes, how do you explain this?"

Meng Bailou mocked: "Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean others can't do it."

"The white jade seal you hold in your hand is the supreme treasure passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors."

"In addition to containing a fatal blow with eighteen levels of force, it is also a treasure that can restrain the aura."

"Is it true or false? Tesco has personally experienced it."

Suning immediately woke up, picked up the seal and asked: "That night at Tianshou Cemetery, you used it to hide from my perception?"

Mengbailou said proudly: "Not bad."

"This treasure's Qi-condensing method is unparalleled. It can be tried and tested even below the True Immortal Realm."

"Taking it seriously, maybe even the real fairyland can hide it."

Suning said thoughtfully: "Then, what other secrets did you hear?"


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