Muyue fairy king was stunned. What kind of cultivation and identity was she? She expressed her favor to a monk, but she was rejected?
"Wocao, is this Meng Xuan crazy?"
"King muyue expressed his favor, but he refused..."
"If I were you, my ancestors would have felt the light on my face for 18 generations."
Muyue fairy King smile, and then stood up: "well, I come to you."
Then, she actually walked to Meng Xuan and said playfully, "I'm not a snake or a scorpion. I won't eat you. What are you afraid of?"
"You want to eat my rhythm, I'm afraid." Meng Xuan says helplessly.
"You are such a nuisance." Muyuexian is the king of Taoism, but his steps are not stopped. Lianbu moves gently and goes to Mengxuan. "You see, I've taken the initiative. What do you want to retreat?"
People just feel that the world is too crazy, many people are rubbing their eyes.
It's not a dream, is it?
The king of muyue is coquetry to a man?
With a click, everyone felt that their hearts were almost broken. Especially emperor Tian and others, how can Meng Xiaobai be!
Muyue fairy King approached Meng Xuan, and his face was almost close to Meng Xuan. He could even smell the fragrance she breathed. It was very nice. A faint fragrance came from her, which was the fragrance of virginity.
"Who are you?" Muyue fairy king asked in Meng Xuan's ear in a low voice, but they couldn't hear him clearly.
Meng Xuan laughs and looks at muyue fairy King: "don't you know that if a man doesn't want to tell you something, you will never set up anything?"
"I'm sorry, I haven't been in such contact with other men." Said the king.
Meng Xuan said: "it's better not to know some things. I have a kind of magic. People who are close to me will not have a good life."
"Do you think I'm afraid of some ants?"
Meng Xuan is very helpless step back: "curiosity killed the cat."
Seeing that Meng Xuan didn't say anything, muyue gave up. With a little bit of tiptoe, he returned to the statue again and took out the wooden box in his hand. This wooden box is very old, and there are many holes in some places, such as being corroded by insects, full of the breath of time.
The box is made of pieces of wood. There are thousands of pieces in it. The pattern is very complicated.
"This is Luban lock. I got it from a secret place in those years, but it hasn't been opened. According to some broken ancient books and records, it should be the collection of ancient fairy kings. Whoever can open it belongs to what's inside. " Said the king.
The people of the three palaces, nine prefectures and twelve courtyards were excited one by one, because there was no lack of the missing teachers among these people, and there were even nine ranks of the missing teachers. For example, Jiang Yifan, the Supreme Master of the White Emperor's mansion on the mainland, although his accomplishments are not high, he has an unimaginable talent for the skill of finding a vacancy. He is an eight level teacher for finding a vacancy.
"Is this a kind of order lock?" Someone asked.
Jiang Yifan shook his head: "not very like, but some similar, specific also need to wait for close to know."
"Let's all come up for the missing teachers." The king of muyue threw the wooden box of hands and feet into the sky and suspended there. Many people came out of the crowd. For example, Mr. Tang, who is in charge of the supreme mansion, is full of confidence and goes under the wooden box.
"Lord immortal, I'm the son of the supreme leader of the mansion. My name is Tang Yang. I'm an eight level seeker. I want to have a try." Tang Yang saluted slightly. Seeing muyue fairy King nodding, he was a little excited. Then he held the wooden box in his hand.
He passed the wooden box with his palm and fingers, and many skills of searching for defects were put into the wooden box, but the wooden box didn't react at all, and it was silent there.
"What's the situation?" Tang Yang Leng for a while, continue to enter the search for missing, but there is no response.
"It's not an order lock. More than 1000 pieces of wood on it can slide. You can only open it by sliding it to a suitable point." Said the king.
"But with the sliding of the stick, there are many changes. I have developed 30 million kinds of changes, but none of them can be solved. And it can't be destroyed by violence, otherwise the things inside will also be destroyed. " Said the king.
Tang Yang took a deep breath, simply sat down on the ground, and began to move the wooden bar on it. The sound of clacking sounded, as if the gears were turning.
But a moment later, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and his face was pale. He put the wooden box on the ground and retreated with a gloomy face.
"I can't get rid of your anger." Tang Yang said.
"How's it going?" Jiang Yifan asked.
"I have evolved to eight million kinds of changes, but no matter how difficult it is to evolve, it is very difficult. A single stick can evolve hundreds of thousands of changes or even more, and there is almost no solution." Tang Yang said.
"I'll try." A man came out of the dead underworld in Jiufu. He was very young. Everyone was a little excited when they saw this man, because he was the son of Kuming, the youngest leader of Kuming. His cultivation was only one step away from the God. He was a nine level seeker!
The dead underworld master went forward and held the wooden box in his hand, but then shook his head: "there is no solution."
Jiang Yifan then went up, but he also came back in vain. A few hours later, dozens of xunxiang teachers came forward, but they all ended up in failure.
"No one can solve it. It's too complicated. It should be the work of master Luban at that time."
"Master Luban is a great master. It's said that master Luban cultivated all the Sawgrass."
"He also made some dolls, very powerful, sleeping all over the world. The most annoying thing is the No. 7 doll. It has revived and wanders around the world, often being chased by people. What master Luban made is absolutely not simple, so there is no solution to this Luban lock. "
There was a lot of discussion.
"Meng Xiaobai, have a look?" Asked the king.
Meng Xuan nodded and then looked at Hong: "it's said that your evolution power is unparalleled in the world. Go and have a try first?"
Hong shook his head: "in terms of supernatural power, I'm unique in the world, but I'm not good at this kind of skill. You'd better go."
Meng Xuan then went forward and held the wooden box in his hand. The texture is hard and can't be damaged by violence at all. The starting point is warm and has the flavor of vicissitudes. The divine thoughts enter into it, but they are isolated, and they can't know what's in it at all.
The specifications of the 1000 pieces of wood above are the same, only the size of the nail cap. They are closely linked and have no gap. They can't even penetrate the hair. He tried to fiddle with it, and then a click came, and the wooden box began to evolve. The wooden block on it swam autonomously and evolved again, which was very complicated.
"It's not order lock at all. It should be master Luban's real work." Meng Xuan said to himself, "what is hidden inside must be Luban's own."