Vol 18 Chapter 4: Prison Break

Meng Ting, a disciple of Ba Mo Dong Tian Mo Da Zong Zong, possesses the refreshing spirit of Dan Jingxiu during the Juding period, and Tim serves as a deacon of the Mo Da Zong Association.
The magic sword Zongzong mainly makes a hundred and forty birthdays. As a deacon of Meng Ting, Meng Ting is responsible for inviting all the powerful people in Dongtian. I ran down this circle and made many new Taoists, which is exactly what the suzerain meant, that he should also show up for the denominations.
While complimenting others, I also received a lot of compliments ...
Many people boast that Meng Ting is young and promising, and is a genius who came out of the millennium.
That ’s right, it ’s really pride that you have reached the triple territories of Shuanglingdi Dan before the age of thirty-five.
Although the past ten years have been affected by the "break of prison", other strong men who have come to the sky have promoted the cultivating system of the demons and caves and made it easier, but Meng Ting is still a very talented genius .
But once the millennium comes out, it may not be.
But this is not the case between people, there is no resentment, and no one cares about holding you up.
With so much support, people's hearts are floating.
Therefore, this flight route of Meng Ting seems to be taking the s road, and it is very sao.
However, when Meng Ting's consciousness sensed an energy that scared him, and then his eyes turned around, he saw a man in black appearing next to him like a ghost, and the overbearing breath scared him almost out of the air. One planted down.
Meng Ting stabilized his body, not by himself, but by a gentle energy holding him.
But Meng Ting's feet were still swinging. He had never felt such an overwhelming energy. When he came over, it seemed as if the entire sky was down.
Such a powerful existence was encountered only in the "breaking prison" period ten years ago.
Meng Ting still remembers that at that time, none of the people in the Mozong Sect were not kneeling on the ground, throwing their bodies into the ground, and dared not be half-hearted.
The dark-haired man in a dark yellow coat with his feet over his feet can make people frightened with just one look.
But at that time, after all, he was far away in Meng Ting, and the strong man did not target him, and there were hundreds of thousands of fellow disciples to bear the pressure.
But now, the coercion of this man in black has completely fallen on him alone. How can he not be allowed to fall like an ice cave?
What made Meng Ting's disappointment disappointing was that a series of shocks caused his dizzy energy to follow. Four women, two men and six people clashed behind the man in black.
Meng Ting's consciousness could not be revealed at all, but these energy fluctuations were enough to make him understand that in front of these people, any one person could crush him with a finger.
Oh no, you don't need to move your finger at all, you can kill him with a casual sigh.
So where do so many powerful people come from?
Before Meng Ting's own inner questions could be answered, he heard the incomparable black man in a deep voice asking, "Which martial art disciple are you?"
"I ..." Meng Ting was a very clever guy. He was worried that these people might have sectarian enemies, so he answered very skillfully. "If you return to the Supreme Court, I ... I am from the Prison Break Alliance disciple."
"The Prison Break Alliance still exists !?"
There was a bit of joy in the voice of the man in black.
This joy was also heard in Meng Ting's ears, and his mind was slightly relaxed: "Yes ..."
Men in black, naturally, Lu did not give up, and the four women and two men behind him were also Lu Mingjie and others.
Originally, their group was going to go to Yaowang Valley to find out. On the road, they felt that a monk in the peak period was flying, and Lu did not give up and blocked the path of Meng Ting.
"The Prison Breaking Alliance is just an alliance. Which sect do you belong to? Look at your dress ... is the Lingxiao Palace or the Overlord?"
Meng Ting smiled slightly: "I ... I'm a disciple of the magic sword sect."
"Magic Blade Sect?" Lu Bufei frowned: "When did Xunyu Dongtian have this martial art?"
"This ..." I don't know what Lu Buqi frowning means. I felt the atmosphere was more dignified. Meng Ting responded in a hurry: "Honor, in fact, my sword sect is overlord sect ... only ten years ago Just changed the name. "
"Change of name?" Lu Buqi abandon Weiyi: "Liang Ting and Xu Zelei, can you recognize?"
"Ah ... Have you met the two lords?"
Lu did not give up again, and chuckled: "Of course, we are old friends."
The stone hanging in Meng Ting's heart also suddenly dropped, respectfully but indifferently responded: "That is the former and current suzeraint of the Sect, both are the ancestors of the younger generation. The suzerain will hold a 140-year birthday Banquet, younger people are going to send invitations today, honor you ... "
"Can Longmen and Hehuan Qingge still exist?" How could Lu Buqi not know what Meng Ting meant, and now he was anxious to know the truth immediately, so he didn't even think about it.
Hearing this question, Meng Ting said to himself: "Have you found these two schools?"
"You just need to answer my question!" Lu Buqi snorted coldly.
"Yes, yes ..." Meng Ting's heart fluttered again, and she nodded again and again: "In respect of the respect, Longmen and Hehuanqingge were destroyed ten years ago ..."
"What !?" Despite having some psychological preparation, Lu Buqi was shocked when he heard the news at first.
The anger field displayed in this shock undoubtedly frightened Meng Ting, his legs were weak, but unfortunately he could not sit on his knees, and the whole person floated softly in the air, feeling very insecure.
"Say, what's the matter?" Lu Buqi stared at Meng Ting tightly, his emotions rolling.
Meng Ting's mouth twitched: "This ... I don't know too well. I heard that it was the Longmen creators. The leader of the Prison Breaking Alliance Lu did not abandon the people who had offended Xuan Gandongtian ... Once Dongtian's imprisonment opened, those people It ’s time to retaliate ... The difference in strength is too great. Even if they are masters of the infancy decision, they are not an enemy in front of them. The entire Dongtian has not been resisted in the slightest, and has been occupied ... Longmen and Hehuanqingge even more First and foremost, I heard ... "
"What did you hear?" Lu Buqi whispered coldly: "To be clear, what do you want to do?"
"Yes ..." Meng Ting secretly grieved. He had seen that the man in black should have a close relationship with Longmen and Hehuanqingge: "I heard ... Longmen and Hehuanqingge were killed by many people ..."
"Damn!" Lu Buqian's mind seemed to have the tragic appearance of the Longmen and Hehuanqingge being destroyed, and those who he cherished mourned in despair one by one ...
"No ... Impossible!" Lu Buqi shuddered suddenly: "The Qiu Gaiming promised me, I will surely protect everyone ..."
Thinking of this, Lu Buqi suddenly grabbed Meng Ting: "Where is your sovereign now?"
"Honour ... want to find our lord?" Meng Ting was really scared. He didn't know what the guy in front of him was going to do.
Lu Buqi laughed a little ugly: "Isn't he going to live long? I'll go and worship him!"
Suddenly, Meng Ting felt like crying. He always thought he was very intelligent, but now he really didn't understand whether the guy in front of him was really a friend of the suzerain.
What about the suzerain's enemy? Bringing this master back to life?
However, Meng Ting turned to think that these people are so powerful that they are more powerful than those guys who appeared after the break from prison. If it is a disaster, I am afraid they cannot escape.
As a result, Meng Ting bowed his head and said, "Yes, I will lead the way, please dear leaders, please follow me."
"You are flying too slowly!" Lu did not abandon his eyes and turned to the northeast direction again. "If I remember correctly, is this the direction?"
"A bit further east ..." Meng Ting took a finger.
Then Meng Ting felt that his eyes were blooming and his head was dizzy, and the man suddenly rushed forward a hundred feet away.
At this time, Meng Ting suddenly understood why people would dislike him for being slow.
Lu did not abandon their speed too fast. Compared with them, Meng Ting's speed can really be regarded as a turtle crawling.
[Author's off topic]: About the postponement of today's update, at 9 o'clock this morning, the inferiors were mentioned in the book review area. The two chapters that were originally written were rejected by the inferiors. Today, I re-did the details of the later period. I believe that the story will be stronger. Later, before ten o'clock, there is a chapter.