Chapter 1302

Uncle!

The two words left Meng fan's mind moved and hesitated to look at the fat old man in front of him. The old man, with a smile, took out a sign,

"before entering the temple, I was born in the hall of samsara... And practiced with elder martial brother xuanhuang!"

Palm spread out, in the palm of the middle of this fast small brand has experienced the corrosion of unknown how much time, very simple, only the above vaguely can still see two words... Reincarnation!

Reincarnation hall!

With the pupil shrinking, Meng fan's mind was shocked. This brand is the ancient history of the samsara hall. He also owns one, which is the beginning of the first day of stepping into the hall of samsara, proving that he is a disciple of the hall of samsara.

A sacred, actually is the past reincarnation hall disciple!

I don't know how many years this token in the hands of the old man has gone through, but it is still quite complete. There is no doubt that the latter is just as it said.

"So don't worry, I used to be a disciple of samsara hall, although i... forget it, you can come with me!"

The fat old man looked at Meng fan with a smile, and at the same time he waved his hand and directly led the three people into the hall behind him. The old man's place is built in the mountain, which can accommodate all the energy fluctuation of the whole week. At a glance, the green mountains and waters are like fairyland.

The crowd followed the old man and strode into the hall, which was simple and elegant, with a sense of vicissitudes.

"This is the place where I usually practice. Five thousand years later, the last time I saw elder martial brother xuanhuang was when he was seriously injured."

The fat old man hissed and took the three people to the hall. He sat down and took out four cups and a teapot. At the same time, the flame rose and made a pot of tea directly for Meng fan three people.

When he raised his hand, Meng fan drank it, but he held it in his hand. His Qi and blood began to run wildly, which made him unable to control himself. He had a strong sense. Even the anti God seal in Meng fan's body followed the movement, which was extremely strong.

"Purple tea!"

At this moment, white water gave a gentle cry, and her pretty face was full of shock, which made the fat old man smile and said in a leisurely way,

"I'm worthy of being the emperor of the Bai family. I have good eyesight. I don't want to take it if I don't see my nephew Meng fan today When it comes out, the value of this pot is about the same as that of an eight level deity. "

Purple tea!

As soon as his mind was shaken, Meng fan quickly suppressed the Qi and blood in his body and ran it through his whole body. Suddenly, he felt an incomparably comfortable feeling. The power contained in the tea eroded the whole body, which was enough to help the vitality of the practitioner to fuse and speed up the operation.

Before this, Meng fan had only heard of it. It was said that it was one of the four great exotic teas in ancient times. It had a great reputation, and the most important one was its efficacy.

This thing is enough to help the holy strong enhance their own vitality. In just drinking tea, it is to regulate themselves, which is more effective than practice.

Such things can be said to be extremely cherished and regarded as taboo by the great forces of all ages. Only the most powerful can enjoy it. It is also very rare in the Bai family of the imperial family. It is said that there is only too little supply for elders. It is good for other people to get some from time to time. That's why baishui'er is so surprised.

Without waiting for Meng fan to say anything, Xiao Tian's space trembled, and two figures emerged and flew directly towards the fat old man,

"master, do you remember me as a disciple? I am your disciple Sparrow!"

"Master, do you remember me? I am a turtle!"

The people who speak are naturally the long haired Finch and the mysterious tortoise. Now seeing the old man, their eyes are shining with green light. Obviously, they understand that the old man is sacred in the world. Once they make a hand, they are at the level of purple God tea, and their details must be incomparable.

The fat old man's face was dumb, but just about to speak, he found his thigh was being held. Cao Qiushui was looking at the fat old man with a look of expectation in his eyes,

"old man, although I have a school, I can change my family, worship you as a teacher, please give me some purple magic tea

"All for me... Get out of here!"

The fat old man couldn't laugh or cry. He kicked Cao Qiushui away and yelled,

"don't ask me for anything. I'm just using this to support the scene. If you want tea or not, you can't have a life. If you want me to be a teacher, you should pay tuition first. If you are less than one artifact, you can't talk about it!"

The voice fell, startled the thunder, a pair of incomparable bachelor's appearance, just is the long feather bird, the Xuan turtle, Cao Qiushui three people read not to give up a look at him, can only give up.

However, this group of people will never let go of the purple God tea in the hands of the old man. They will immediately carve up the tea and give no other people any chance.

For the nonsense of the people around him, Meng fan gave a bitter smile and said in a low voice,

"dare to be a master?""Hehe . just call me heaven! "

The fat old man said calmly, looking at Meng fan,

"when you come . you're in a lot of trouble! "

After a word, Meng fan's expression suddenly moved and nodded. The fat old man Tiandu naturally took a sip of tea and said in a soft voice,

"I asked you to come here . it's also for this matter, three crush, hem . it's a good way. And you should know that elder martial brother xuanhuang has some enemies in the temple. Since you are here and I'm here, no one will deal with you before you step into the imperial palace. So during this period of time . you can practice here

There is no doubt that this is the protection given by the fat old man to Meng fan. If there is a sacred statue sitting in the town, it will naturally help Meng fan to save considerable trouble and concentrate on cultivation.

Temple, kezun!

Even if he didn't see him, Meng fan understood that the latter must be extremely powerful among them, and it would be quite easy to deal with him.

"Thank you very much It's old man! "

"Where!"

Tiandu shook his head and said slowly,

"and I can only protect you before you become a God. Once you step into the Imperial Palace, everything depends on you. This time, there are countless Tianjiao from all over the world. Meng fan, I know that you are strong in cultivation, but you need to be more careful, because you have offended too many strong people before.

They may not do anything to you on the surface, but once they enter the Imperial Palace, the other three people will not be able to do it. Today, you only see a chaotic fan, but also the Zhao family and the two emperors in the Liu family are hidden behind them. The one is not an easy one, and they are not only one person, but also have several places How many can you resist if you fight with them? "

The tone is calm, but the danger contained in that kind is incomparably huge, which makes Meng fan feel a burst of pressure obviously.

As the old man Tiandu said, today's chaos is a powerful enemy, not to mention the potential enemies of Bai Haotian, Zhao family and Liu family. Once they step into the Imperial Palace, they are directly connected to the sacred. No one can interfere with all taboos.

This is also a good time for several other families to attack Meng fan. No one can say anything after killing Meng fan among them. He can only admit his life.

Ambush on all sides, killing opportunities like tide!

Such a description is absolutely not too much. Once he enters the Imperial Palace, Meng fan is equal to stepping into the ghost gate with half a foot. He will encounter several simultaneous attacks. If he is in the Imperial Palace, he will not have the help of Yan Wang and Ling Wang, but he will face more powerful people than before. I don't know how much.

Even if there are Cao Qiushui, baishuier and others, they will face a fatal danger compared with the powerful ones in the three imperial families.

"And there are two more people you need to be extra careful about!"

The sky is quiet a sigh, light voice way.

"One of them is Wang Hun. He is a young monk in our temple. He has lived in this temple since childhood, but he is very strong. He has reached the level of quasi God. This time he will step into the imperial palace. He will certainly be your enemy. He is more terrible than others. Even if he is obsessed with chaos, I can definitely suppress him But this man is extremely afraid of me. He has a rather terrible secret, because the person who taught him is... Kezun! "

It is absolutely impossible to suppress a sacred one. It is absolutely necessary to touch the Shinto, form a realm, and completely control it. Only by doing so, can we have such means. How terrible is such a strong man.

"There are many people who want my life, so what about the other one?"

"The other one comes from Yimai, whose surname is Yang. She is the royal family of the same lineage, and is the daughter of the Lord of the same vein. Her strength is also extremely terrible. She should be similar to Wang Hun, and has a lot of hostility towards you. Both of them belong to the peak of this young generation, and are also the strongest in this imperial palace. Meng fan, I have to say, I really am I admire you very much, because elder martial brother xuanhuang didn't attract so much hatred as you did. I'm afraid that more than half of you will be your enemies when you step into the Imperial Palace, including the two strongest Tianjiao this time! "

The sky slowly said, the tone is really a little strange, I have to say that this is a kind of honor, ordinary people where can be like this group of people's eyes, just look at the whole world, no one is willing to get this kind of honor.

Looking depressed, Meng Fan said slowly,

"one pulse? I don't seem to have offended them

"Hey hey, you're going to ask your little sweetheart!"

Day all swept white water son one eye, strange says.

On hearing this, Meng fan's eyes look at baishui'er, and at this moment, a little unnatural feeling appears on baishui'er's pretty face. It looks like dripping water,"That... Her name is Yang Qing... We have known each other since childhood..."

"little girl?"

Meng fan scratched his head, but he was hesitant.

"do you want to hit me

"En.."

white water son nodded, even the white neck was full of a kind of blush, the beauty was amazing, and finally sobbed softly. "When Yang Qing was a child, she was... A little abnormal. At that time, we found out that I left her and didn't stay with her because she liked girls."

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