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Chapter 1859 His dad? Don't know him

Si Fang Ming patted Meng Yu on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Don't worry, I know."

"If we attend the Cultivator Conference, they will likely send people to interfere with us." Bayi Chinese

"I can feel someone staring at us."

"It should be the Shangguan family."

Meng Yu looked at the scenery behind the rear car mirror, but he felt something was wrong.

"I felt it too, but I didn't care yet. These people's cultivation is not high, so they are only in the late stage of the Golden Pill stage."

"Now they dare not act rashly, because I am still here. If they want to fight, it will be the meeting of cultivators."

Sifangming said in a very serious voice.

"Well, that's probably that."

Meng Yu's voice was also very serious, and his face was also very serious and stared at the road ahead.

The two of them drove in shifts, and after about ten days, several people arrived at the edge of the northwest.

“The desert is ahead, it’s great.”

"Wait a little while, I'll find a place to get the car out, and then we'll drive down."

Meng Yu found a place where no one was, and took out an off-road vehicle inside the space ring.

"Let's go, let's get into the desert as soon as possible."

"I can feel that there is a lot of spiritual power here, and there should be a lot of cultivators."

"No further ado, let's do it as soon as possible."

After Meng Yu finished speaking, Sifang Ming took Honghuang to the co-pilot.

The prehistoric world has not come out of the sword for more than ten days, and so many days have accumulated about a day.

However, the prehistoric world has not yet come out because the climate in the desert is too hot and there is a lot of sand.

Meng Yu and Si Fangming were not very brave to communicate because they could easily eat a mouthful of sand as soon as they spoke.

The two of them drove for about two hours and finally saw a city hidden in the desert.

When they were far away, they could see camels flying in the sky.

These camels should be the means of transportation for these people.

“We’re here.”

Meng Yu and Si Fangming parked the car next to them, got off the car and walked into the city.

"Stop!! Where did you come from? What are you going to do?"

There are convoys of similar patrol cars at the entrance of the city.

They stopped the two of them and asked.

"Are I supposed to say that I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East?"

Si Fangming said quietly to Meng Yu.

"Then forget it, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death."

"The cultivation of these patrol teams is at the beginning of the Golden Pill stage."

"But these people should be stronger than the early stages of the ordinary Golden Pill stage."

Meng Yu also answered secretly.

"What are you two doing there? Ask where you two come from and where are you going?"

"Why is it so hard?"

"I think you two should have come from other places, not like they are from the northwest."

The patrol team stepped forward and took pictures of the two people and said with a very bad tone.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot about chatting."

"We came from the south and came here to attend the Cultivator Conference."

“I want to ask where to sign up?”

Meng Yu's president's aura is still there for many years, but everyone feels like they want to surrender when they see him.

"Didn't you feel the cultivation of the two of you? Lao Liu, come and test them for their cultivation."

The patrol team who was asking about the question called another team member to come over.

It was the one named Lao Liu who walked over with a round crystal ball.

"Put your hands on it, and it will show you what you have done in the future."

Lao Liu said, and he looked at the two people's cultivation level not as high as that.

"What is your maximum burden on crystal ball?"

Sifang Ming asked carefully, afraid that if he could not bear his mid-stage strength in the Nascent Soul stage, he would have to pay for the crystal ball.

"Don't worry, this crystal ball can withstand the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. You don't have to worry about this."

Lao Liu explained disdainfully, and when he saw these two people, he looked like the country buns.

Meng Yu looked at the crystal ball and put his hand on it. He probably didn't know what kind of practice he was practicing, right?

He hasn't been exposed to such things, but he doesn't want to expose himself too early.

He can reveal his cultivation level, but he doesn't want to reveal his cultivation or something.

He doesn't want to be watched like an animal.

"The middle stage of the golden elixir, yes."

Lao Liu looked at Meng Yu's strength and took back the disdain on his face.

Because if Meng Yu can reach this strength at a young age, he must be very genius.

"Come to the next one."

Lao Liu looked at Sifang Ming and changed into that disdainful face again.

Seeing this stupid guy who is not very smart, he probably has no cultivation.

Si Fangming also put his hand on it, and a golden light flashed!

"Nasty Soul Stage? Are you actually in the Nasty Soul Stage?"

"So young?"

Lao Liu was shocked when he looked at Si Fang Ming's cultivation displayed on the crystal ball.

So young and actually has this strength, this cultivator conference will really be very good.

"Come on, come on, please come on, the Cultivator Conference will be held in this city, and the registration place will be in the city center. The registration office."

"Just just keep moving forward, or we have camels here and it will take you there."

Lao Liu suddenly became very respectful, and the people from other patrol teams also became very respectful.

Because Si Fang Ming's cultivation is particularly powerful, they can also see that Si Fang Ming's attitude towards Meng Yu is very different.

Even if Meng Yu only has the Golden Pill stage, they cannot ignore it.

It is possible that Meng Yu is from a big family.

"We'd better take a camel. Can't we drive in that car?"

Meng Yu and Si Fangming were still thinking about the car outside.

"Sorry, two fellow Taoists. You can't drive in this car. If you have a space ring, you can put it in."

Lao Liu is now like a licking dog, following two people.

He was almost out of the way the patrol team worked.

"Okay, then I'll take the car back."

Meng Yu turned the ring in his hand and stretched towards the car, and the car instantly entered Meng Yu's ring.

"We just came here and didn't understand it very much. Is the way you use the currency here a normal currency?"

"Or do you have a separate set of currencies that you need to exchange?"

Meng Yu took out the general currency he just exchanged yesterday, and he has never held so much currency in his hand.

"We just need to use this common currency here, just like outside, we use whatever money we use outside."

Lao Liu felt that Meng Yu’s way of speaking was too official.

He always thought that money was called money only in ancient times.

Unexpectedly, people in modern times will call money currency.

"Yes, let's give us two camels first."

"How many years do we have to rent this?"
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