Chapter 305

The eight demon fetuses have turned into a young man with dark eyes, and the whole person is very gloomy. After the fall of the eight demonic supremacies, he became a living creature interwoven with the original gods, and he knew all kinds of gifted supernatural powers.

He looked at Meng Xuan, and his eyes were unwilling or unwilling: "is he Meng Xuan?"

Huangfuzhi nodded: "yes, it's him. He's a very amazing young man."

Huangfuzhi knew the horror of Mengxuan, and since he met Mengxuan, he was constantly shocked. From beating the Fulong drum, to calling out two supreme figures to fight, to stepping into the taboo field a few days ago, to now the gods ring the bell and the fairy beating the drum. He has done something that some people can't do in their lifetime.

Gong Changgeng's face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

In any case, he did not expect this change. Meng Xuan was Ye Xuan who shocked the world!

Xiao Huangji looked at Meng Xuan with a soft look in his eyes: "thank you."

Meng Xuan said with a smile, "I told you a long time ago that I will be a Hunyuan fairy court in the future. Have you forgotten?"

Xiao Huangji just remembered that ye Xuan had emphasized to himself many times at the beginning, and he would come to visit her. Now he did, and he saved himself.

"Gong Changgeng, what else do you have to say?" Meng Xuan asked, looking at the two elders. Gong Dingchen did not expect that it would be this result. Sitting there, his eyes were wide as if he had been struck by lightning.

Gong Changgeng just recovered, his face even paler, he has lost half.

Another elder came back and drank: "calm down, he still needs to find the second generation of ancestors. If he can't find them, we still need to strip Xiao Huangji of his position as the leader of the sect!"

Gong Changgeng a Leng, suddenly reacted to come over. Yes, we still need to look for the second generation of ancestors. In his opinion, it is difficult to accomplish in any case. Even though the Hunyuan ancestors have been searching for so many years, they have not found out where the second generation ancestors are.

"I have to admit, you shocked me a bit." Gong Changgeng regained his composure, and then said faintly, "but you haven't found the second generation of ancestors yet. Just for this, I can strip you of your position."

"It's hard for you to find even your ancestors." Xiao Huang snorted coldly, "if it's not appropriate, it's not appropriate. Whoever loves to be, who will be."

Meng Xuan patted her beautiful shoulder: "let me come."

Gong Changgeng was beaten in the face by Meng Xuan fiercely. He had already seen that Meng Xuan didn't like him. At the moment, he saw that Meng Xuan stood up again. In his heart, there was a murderous opportunity: "what do you want to say?"

Meng Xuan said: "I ask you, if I find the second generation of ancestors in three days, will you abdicate on your own?"

Gong Changgeng had a bad premonition in his heart, because Meng Xuan's performance was too calm. Everything seemed to have a sense of control. But now that he was in difficulty, he had to say, "of course, I mean what I say."

"Well, what you said is that you will never die without seeing the Yellow River, which makes you convinced." Meng Xuan said, and then went outside, "Hunyuan Laozu, Fuhuang, come with me, go to the huangquan plain!"

Two people one Leng: "go to Huang Quan plain to do what?"

"The second generation ancestors are there." Meng Xuan said.

Hunyuan ancestor's eyes suddenly widened: "is this really true?"

"Nature is true." Meng Xuan said.

Everyone was in the same place again. Where did this guy come from? What is the position of the second generation?

Jiang Jiuyue sighed: "it's true that in the huangquan plain, I've seen that man show the fury of the God of war."

"Gong Changgeng is a total failure." After a pause, Jiang continued to speak.

Jiang Wanxian sighed that such a genius will be the mainstay of any school in the future. Once he grows up, he can be said to be a person who can carry the throne and protect the school for thousands or even thousands of years.

Yao Taixu was an example. He was a great saint. He was in the territory of the demons, and no one dared to move. With the existence of Yao Taixu in Tianya FUJIA, few people dare to challenge him. Who can bear Yao Taixu's sword?

A group of people left Hunyuan Xianting and rushed to huangquan plain to see if what Meng Xuan said was true. The closer he was to the yellow spring plain, the stronger his bad feeling was. Does he really know where the second generation ancestors are?

"Don't panic, even if we know what, we just don't admit it." Said the third elder.

"How do you say that?" Gong Changgeng asked.

"After the second generation of ancestors practiced the Taihua Vientiane Sutra, it fell down. People like those who practiced this kind of Sutra would generally forget their previous life, and their appearance would change greatly. Meng Xuan could not recognize it."

Hearing the speech, Gong Changgeng immediately felt reasonable and had some confidence in his heart. He looked at Meng Xuan, who was walking in front of him, tall and upright, and very heroic. He was a little weak: "I want to kill him."

"Lao Zu is about to fall asleep. When he falls asleep, let's do it." Said another elder.

The faces of the three elders of penalty peak are gloomy. They decide that they can't let Meng Xuan enter the Hunyuan immortal court, let alone let Meng Xuan leave here alive. Meng Xuan slowly looked back at the crowd, his eyes were very meaningful.

The yellow spring plain soon appeared at the end of the horizon, and the roar of the river was very harsh. Many people do not dare to close, the river transpiration, a stream of Yin is eroding their bodies.

"Come in with me." Meng Xuan said to Xiao Huangji. He waved his hand and played a light curtain over Xiao Huangji. Xiao Huangji only found that his body was warm, and the light curtain actually blocked the Yin Qi of the huangquan river. When people saw this, they were surprised again. There are too many ways for him. Even the experts in the Niwan palace can't do it.

Hunyuan Laozu and Fuhuang are both experts. They spread a ray of light to block the Yin Qi. No one in the line kept close to the huangquan river. At this time, it was evening. The setting sun was slanting in the sky, casting a golden afterglow, some magnificent. Huangquan river is very quiet, but in the river, there are many ghosts floating in it.

Meng Xuan carefully felt that he had lost the trace of the old man. He was a little anxious, but there was no emotion on his face. Is the second generation now enlightened by their own wangxiangtai, awakened, or confused, and has begun to leave?

No, he's transformed here, looking forward to returning to the peak.

"People, let me see." Gong Changgeng yelled at the back, more convinced that Meng Xuan was scaring him.

"Are you sure people are here?" Hunyuan Laozu asked.

Meng Xuan nodded: "sure, I've seen an old man here. He is a ghost resenter. He used the wrath of the God of war. I think it's the second generation. Now it's no doubt."

Gong Changgeng laughed: "Meng Xuan, are you stupid. I've been in Xianting for so many years, and there are so many people who know the fury of God of war. How can you be sure that they are the second generation ancestors? "

Meng Xuan didn't bother to talk to him: "intuition, OK?"

Gong Changgeng rolled his eyes and then stood there waiting. At the edge of the huangquan plain, there are lots of people standing. Everyone wanted to see if the second generation ancestors of Hunyuan Xianting were really here. And he has become a ghost, even if found, he can not recall the past.

Bit by bit, the next day came in the blink of an eye, but the figure of the second generation ancestors still did not appear. Huangquan plain is quiet and terrible. You can only hear people's breathing.

Because the Fuhuang and Hunyuan ancestors were in charge, the ghosts in the huangquan plain did not dare to appear. The next day soon came to an end, the third day came, the old ghost still did not appear. Gong Changgeng's eyes have gradually appeared the color of impatience: "no, I say you can in the end, don't waste my time for no reason."

Xiao Huangji is also a little anxious: "or forget it, let's go back."

Meng Xuan shook his head: "don't be impatient, it should be fast."

Night comes again. Once it's past midnight, even if it's the third day, Meng Xuan will fail. Gong Changgeng finally put down his heart and sighed: "it's hard not to win. God is not willing to help you."

"No, he's just bluffing. At that time, there will be an excuse to say that the second generation of ancestors have gone away, and he has tried his best. If the second generation of ancestors leave by themselves, they can't rely on anyone. He is really a liar with good calculation. " Another elder said sarcastically.

"If you don't have that egg, don't dig that nest. Do you really think you can do anything?" Gong Changgeng said. Night childe, Huang Quan kill God, Jiang Wanxian and others are also looking at him sarcastically.

Then the sky was completely dark, and there was no light between heaven and earth. Hunyuan ancestor then said: "go back, it's not your fault."

His tone is also a little unpleasant. He is now doubting whether Meng Xuan intentionally left him here for three days.

As soon as the words came to an end, the huangquan River roared, and then a ray of light appeared. Then everyone found a hazy figure slowly walking there. He walked slowly from the Yellow Spring River and finally showed his complete face.

He was very old, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Here he is." Meng Xuan said, pointing to the old man.

"Blame the ghost!" Hunyuan ancestor Mou son a shrink, then look at Meng Xuan, "are you sure?"

Gong Changgeng burst out laughing: "Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan, what are you talking about? Who doesn't know that the second generation's ancestors were so handsome and handsome that they would be a bad old man?"

Xiao Huangji pulled Meng Xuan's sleeve and said in a low voice: "he is not the second generation ancestor."

Meng Xuan said, "no, he is the second generation ancestor."

"Prove it to me!" Gong Changgeng said.