After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible

"That person is in his twenties." Wu Shaoye said.

"It should be. I didn't expect this person to come to my Wuzhou. He is really bold! Don't worry, the masters of Jue Shenzong will definitely kill this person!" He Zhenzi said.

"Okay, I did what I had to do! Let's go back to Jue Shenzong!" He said softly and glanced at Wu Xiaoling.

"My father hasn't been buried yet, you go back first." Wu Xiaoling shook his head.

"Okay! Then I'll be here with you for a few days." He Zhenzi said.

He took great care of this concubine, otherwise he would not have come here to deal with Meng Xing and others.

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Meng Xing appeared at Jianchi Peak, the Gu family's father and daughter had been settled, and some of the Gu family's servants followed them.

Yao Jianyu said, "Junior Brother Meng, just now, the Peak Master said, did you get into some serious trouble again and then ran back."

Meng Xing smiled and said, "The Peak Master guessed right. Did you say it? Did you scare him?"

"It scared him to death, and even the third-rank masters of Jue Shenzong were provoked. He said that our small sects can't stop the attacks of third-rank powerhouses." Yao Jianyu said.

"Don't worry! Let's go to Wuzhou after a while to attract the attention of Jue Shenzong. They won't have the energy to come to True Wuzong." Meng Xing said.

"But, what about the third-rank master?" Yao Jianyu said.

"As soon as he arrives, we will move our positions, and the third-rank masters won't be able to catch us. Well, I will also find a way to strengthen the formation so that third-rank masters can't break through." Meng Xing said.

"Alright then, let's go check the whereabouts of the Sect Master."

Meng Xing glanced at the others and said, "Do you still want to go?"

"Go! Go!" Gu Qingzhuo, Li Buxian, and Yang Xiaochui all said in succession.

"We are fighting outside these days, and our progress is also very fast. In this True Martial Sect, our strength has not improved." Gu Qingzhuo said.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Two senior sisters, how about you?" Meng Xing looked at Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun.

"Of course I will! I also have to supervise your cultivation. Look, under my supervision, you have made great progress." Xiao Yuluo said as if taking credit.

"Okay! This is your credit, Senior Sister." Meng Xing said speechlessly.

However, when Meng Xing remembered the days when he lived with the two senior sisters, his heart was full of enthusiasm. With the two senior sisters by his side, this day was also as happy as a fairy.

As for the glamorous Liu Shiyun, she just glanced at Meng Xing lightly and didn't speak.

But Meng Xing understood the tenderness in her cold eyes, which she only showed when the three of them were together.

This aroused the fiery passion in Meng Xing's heart, thinking of how she was curled up in his arms like a weak little girl, as if to satisfy the strong desire to conquer.

So, Meng Xing took out the teleportation array, and brought everyone to Wuzhou, outside the small town a little farther from Wuning County.

The crowd continued to walk for a while until they stopped in the evening and found a valley to camp. Now everyone dare not go to the city, where there are many eyes and ears, and it is easy to be discovered by the people of the Jue Shenzong.

Of course, along the way, they also inquired about Jue Shenzong. The people of Wuzhou still know a lot about Jue Shenzong.

However, the information I found out was useless. It was all about the disciples of the Jue Shenzong fighting, or killing people with righteousness. There were also some disciples who married or robbed relatives.

Meng Xing arranged the formation and said, "I'll go to the capital to see how the eleven rank four masters are doing and have they left."

Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun also wanted to follow. Meng Xing did not refuse, but he was very beautiful in his heart. Look, the two senior sisters are reluctant to part with me, and I have to follow me wherever I go.

Meng Xing didn't know that Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun were worried that he would be kidnapped by Saintess Leizong or Princess Yangping.

So, Meng Xing took them to the mansion in the capital.

It was already evening. Meng Xing glanced at the door and found that none of those people had left. There were even two more Rank 4 masters waiting around the courtyard.

The three of them stayed here for one night, and the tenderness and sweetness in them were indescribable and understood by themselves.

The next day, Meng Xing appeared in a remote place in the imperial city through the teleportation array, and then walked towards the princess' mansion.

At the entrance of the princess' mansion, the guard gave him a shocked look, then went in to report, and then hurried back to let Meng Xing in.

The guard was shocked that Meng Xing was surrounded by more than a dozen rank four masters and couldn't get out of the residence? How would it appear here?

However, Meng Xing didn't say it, and he couldn't ask. He also knew that Meng Xing had a very high status in the heart of the princess.

Meng Xing came to the hall and saw that the two women were reading books, Zhuo Lingyan was reading a book on formation, and Princess Yangping was reading a collection of poems, looking diligent and eager to learn.

However, Meng Xing also knows that there is a lack of entertainment in this era, and he can only rely on these to pass a long time.

Zhuo Lingyan put down the book in his hand and said, "You are finally here? With your two senior sisters accompanying you, and surrounded by so many masters in the house, you can also feel at ease."

Meng Xing smelled a sour smell and said with a smile, "If you want to come, you can come and play the piano and write poems together."

Zhuo Lingyan pouted and said, "I won't disturb your good deeds."

The cold and noble Princess Yangping glanced at Meng Xing and said, "What other good poems have you made? Write one for me to see."

Princess Yangping was still very interested in what he wrote. Every capital is catchy and is a rare masterpiece.

"No, it's the past. The talented people from Qingfeng Academy and Guozijian have written so much, but it's not enough for you to appreciate?"

"It's all vulgar work, and it's hard to be elegant. Compared with yours, it's far worse."

Meng Xing ignored her and said to Zhuo Lingyan: "I will carve dozens of pieces of that teleportation talisman for me. Also, do you have a more powerful defensive formation, preferably one that can withstand the third-rank masters? The formation method is suitable for engraving on the formation plate, I want to transform it."

"Here is a set of incomplete ancient formations, you can try it to see if you can transform it." Zhuo Lingyan said, and handed the book in his hand to Meng Xing.

"Co-author, you've been waiting for my request, why do I feel like I've been tricked by you?" Meng Xing asked.

"Do you want the teleportation sigil?"

"of course yes!"

"That's it, it's a fair deal."

Meng Xing took the book and looked at it. The old book said "Tiangang Ten Thousand Stars Array", but only half of the book, the other half had been torn away, and it was indeed incomplete.

Meng Xing read it carefully, but he mobilized the attribute values ​​of the formation in his mind, seeing if he could make up for this incomplete formation.

A picture flashed in his mind, until he finished reading the incomplete book, Meng Xing already had a perfect rune structure in his mind, and these pictures seemed to come out naturally.

"Hey! Not bad! The structure of this array is complicated, and it seems to be much stronger. Maybe even the third and second ranks can resist." Meng Xing thought about it several times, and then he felt this way.

As for the first-rank realm, it is already the most powerful mysterious existence, and the formation may not be effective.

"How is it? Have you come up with the complete rune structure of the Tiangang Star Array?" Zhuo Lingyan asked with some hope.

"No, I need you to give me some inspiration." Meng Xing said.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.