Chapter 430: The Greatest Creation Between Heaven and Earth (2/4)

Chapter 431 The Greatest Creation Between Heaven and Earth (24)

The four of Meng Chuan returned to the Great Thousand World, Xishan, where the space-time passage is located.

At this moment, a farce was going on here. Several boys and girls in fresh clothes and angry horses were leading mastiffs, looking for something on the Western Mountain where the snow was falling all over the sky.

Then I saw what the mastiff had discovered, and was about to take the teenagers to hunt.

It was the fox, and there was another boy, who was Hong Yi.

The situation is a bit dangerous, the mastiff will face Hong Yi and the fox if it gets closer, but the mastiff is suddenly possessed by someone, and it bites back many teenagers, and finally the mastiff utters words, says a name, and walks away in shock All boys who come to hunt.

That name is the person possessing a mastiff, Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world today.

After saving Hong Yi and the foxes, the mastiff turned its head towards Meng Chuan and the others, with a human gleam in its green eyes.

"Who is watching from the sidelines?" the mastiff spoke, and found Meng Chuan and the others.

The four of Meng Chuan didn't think so, because the four of them appeared here directly without any disguise. Originally, even if they didn't pretend to be in the realm of the four, they should be in the light and unobserved.

But the four of them now really look like ordinary people, in every way.

This is Meng Chuan's suggestion. We are all mortals, so we must behave like mortals!

Although Taoist Good Fortune and Emperor Changsheng felt a little baffled and didn't know the reason, they would not disobey Meng Chuan's intention for such a trivial matter.

Only Zhang Sanfeng and the people watching the live broadcast vaguely knew what Meng Chuan meant. In such a world, he was acting like a mortal, so what else could he do for it?

Pretending to slap your face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, pretending to be ruthless! Play hard!

As a ghost and fairy, Bai Ziyue really lived up to Meng's hope. With a sweep of his mind, he was able to investigate some places anyway, and directly discovered the four of Meng Chuan.

The four of Meng Chuan walked out directly and looked at the mastiff.

"Great Emperor, are you coming or am I?" Zhang Sanfeng sent a voice transmission to Meng Chuan.

"You want to grab this too, real person?"

Meng Chuan said in surprise, I never imagined that you, a big-eyed guy with big eyebrows, would want to snatch the chance I finally got to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

"My lord, you misunderstood..."

Hearing Meng Chuan's words, Zhang Sanfeng glared at Meng Chuan directly. Anyway, Meng Chuan was watching everything from Zhang Sanfeng's live broadcast now, because of the problem of the viewing angle, he couldn't see Zhang Sanfeng staring at him.

I, Mitutoyo, stare at the Emperor!

And after the four of Meng Chuan came out,

The mastiff was startled, and immediately fainted to the ground. A boy in white, about fifteen years old, with flying temples, appeared in front of Meng Chuan and the others.

"Meet a few seniors!"

Meng Chuan opened and closed his mouth twice, but said nothing.

Did you make a mistake? I'm already like this, you still think I'm a senior?

Have you ever seen a blind senior? Have you seen these old seniors next to me?

Meng Chuan didn't realize that the combination of the four of them, the deep mountains and old forests, the blind man and the old man, quite fit the image standards of the seniors.

And the group members were already laughing like crazy at this time, and the emperor pretended to be compared—the group members were not happy to see it.

The emperor's pretense failed - the group members loved it.

And Hong Yi, who was behind a bush, looked a little nervous when he saw what happened here.

He didn't expect that he had only heard of the great name of Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world, a few days ago, and only saw him show his power today, but in the blink of an eye, he would meet four seniors.

Bai Ziyue and the little fox knew each other, and he had a good relationship with the little fox. Hong Yi subconsciously regarded Bai Ziyue as his own.

"Let's go." Meng Chuan only felt dull for a while. Every time he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, he never succeeded.

In an instant, he lost interest in talking to Bai Ziyue.

Bai Ziyue was taken aback for a moment, exposed himself on purpose, called himself out, and let him go after meeting him?

Bai Ziyue raised his head and was about to say something, but when he saw Meng Chuan, he was instantly speechless.

He saw that the person who had kept his eyes closed all this time lost his body. He seemed to have turned into a huge sacred mountain, connected to the sky and grounded.

As soon as the screen turns, the sacred mountain disappears, and a world jumps out. In that world, there are countless souls, the dead are reborn, and there are eighteen levels of hell.

Bai Ziyue was startled, feeling that his soul was about to be sucked out, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Meng Chuan again.

"Meeting is fate. You call me senior, and I will give you a fortune."

Meng Chuan's voice was flat, he did it on purpose just now, otherwise, Bai Ziyue would not be able to see anything.

Although this one of the eight great demons in the world did not satisfy Meng Chuan, he was respectful.

Bai Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was full of infinite sentiments, there is the great way, there is destiny, there is martial arts, there is Taoism, there is thunder, endless, all-encompassing.

Bai Ziyue was overjoyed, knowing that he had really met an expert, definitely stronger than the number one expert in the world, Mengshenji!

It may even be the existence of the legendary Yang God!

Bai Ziyue looked excited and wanted to say something, but you, Meng Chuan, interrupted him directly.

"Leave, the fate is over." Meng Chuan said, nothing more than something to thank the senior, the senior's great kindness can't be repaid, and he hopes to serve the senior to repay the kindness.

Bai Ziyue was helpless, an existence suspected of being a Yang God spoke, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only retreat and leave. However, when he was about to disappear, a voice came from his ear.

"Soon, you can come to Yujing City, when the time comes, there will be another good luck."

"That good fortune is the good fortune facing the whole world. You can also find a friend or two, and those who come will have a share."

Bai Ziyue immediately turned his head and thanked him, and then disappeared here after realizing that Meng Chuan had no instructions.

Since this senior asked him to find friends, then he will do as the senior said! Such an expert will definitely not lie to him, and in the near future, it will definitely be beneficial to have more people!

He is going to prepare, call for friends, and win what this senior said is good fortune!

"Friends of Taoism are benevolent." Taoist Creation praised with a smile.

"I think so too." Meng Chuan said solemnly, Taoist Good Fortune was speechless, and Emperor Changsheng smiled.

And Hong Yi, who was behind the grass, looked at these things happening in front of his eyes, and his mood was unpredictable. There was no confrontation here, but the feeling given to Hong Yi was more frightening than a big battle.

And he was even more excited when he heard that there would be a good fortune in Yujing City not long after.

"The creation that can make Bai Ziyue, one of the eight great demons in the world, so excited, if I can be lucky enough to touch one or two..."

Hong Yi squeezed his fist, then maybe he can soar into the sky and become an existence that is countless in the world!

For example, like his father Hong Xuanji!

At that time, he wanted to let his mother enter the ancestral hall, who would dare to object?

Hong Yi's mind was agitated, and he made up his mind that he must be contaminated with the good fortune of Yujing City!

Hong Yi's eyes were on the four men of Meng Chuan who were walking away slowly, suddenly, Hong Yi seemed to be blessed with a heart, and an idea popped up in his heart.

Isn't the greatest good fortune right in front of his eyes?

Hong Yi struggled, clenched his fists violently, thinking of his mother who was reprimanded for correcting a poem, and then died in depression.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, Hong Yi's nails were embedded in the flesh. He ran out of the grass and came behind Meng Chuan and the others. Looking at the backs of the four of them, he bent his waist deeply to the lowest point.

"Little Hong Yi, senior, please teach me!"