A gloomy light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He was surrounded by these disciples of Zhao's sects. The white-clothed monks at the West City Gate are now coming. If they triggered the three old monsters in the entire city, it would be impossible for Meng Hao to leave.

The group of disciples of the Zhao State sect surrounded Meng Hao were suddenly excited when they saw the arrival of the Ziyun Sect. Being friends with the disciples of the Ziyun Sect will be much higher for them, and even their future development will be much more beneficial. They thought the other party would not pay attention to him, but they did not expect that these fellow Taoists from the Ziyun Sect would actually come.

"Senior Brother Sun is still very good at face, and he actually called them."

"That's right, Senior Brother Sun is the elder of the Qushui Sect, and his cultivation is even more good. Even if Ziyun Sect wants to come, he will give him some face." The disciples of Zhao State around him immediately showed flattering smiles on their faces, especially the man in the gorgeous clothes, who were even more excited. He listened to the lowly words of the people around him, and he felt quite proud. He thought that his face still had some effect, which made these people come. Once this matter was reported, he immediately had a different position in the sect. Even in the cultivation world of Zhao State, his reputation would spread.

At this moment, in his opinion, Meng Hao was all a trivial matter, and he didn't care at all. With a smile on his face, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet the white-clothed monks. Behind him, the disciples of the Zhao State sect immediately followed, as if he was headed by him, and the women were even more excited.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, he pulled out his iron spear, turned around and was about to leave.

"Dear brothers from Ziyun Sect, Sun set up a banquet in Fengtian Tower and invited disciples from various sects of Zhao State to accompany them to invite all the Taoist brothers of Ziyun Sect to celebrate." Sun Hua was so excited that he was even more proud. When he walked out, he followed the monks behind him, which made him more prominent, especially his outstanding appearance, which added a bit of color to him, just like the head of the disciples of Zhao State.

But just as his words came out, he clasped his fists and bowed again and looked up, the people who came from Ziyun Sect didn't even look at him, and walked quickly past him. Not only were the three of them, but none of the Ziyun Sect disciples here looked at him, and walked quickly past him as if they were directly ignoring.

This scene stunned Sun Hua, and the monks of Zhao State behind him were also stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the hearty laughter of the disciples of the Ziyun Sect and the people in front of them came out.

"Fellow fellow Taoist, is a Taoist brother who has returned from Baoshan? Brother Taoist brother is extraordinary. We witnessed it at the foot of the mountain and admire it very much. After seeing Qianshuihen of Ziyun Sect, I have seen it, but I don't know the name of my friend Gao."

"We are so easy to find, but we didn't expect to meet here. Haha, I have time. I'll have someone to hold a banquet and invite fellow Taoists in Luzon, Luzon, the Ziyun Sect."

Among these more than ten disciples of the Ziyun Sect, these two were the highest cultivation level and had reached the eighth level of Qi Condensation. At this moment, both of them had smiles on their faces and walked a few steps to block Meng Hao. They spoke very politely, and immediately clasped their fists as they approached. When the voice came out, the other disciples of the Ziyun Sect behind them also clasped their fists towards Meng Hao, with awe in their expressions.

Meng Hao frowned slightly, but he quickly let go, a smile appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists and returned the gifts to the two of them. He still said his name while pondering. He knew that even if he didn't say it, it would be easy for these people to inquire, so he was just more straightforward.

This scene fell into the eyes of the cultivators of Zhao, who had been ignored not far away, and they all looked incredible. They stared at the conversation and laughter of the disciples of Ziyun Sect and Meng Hao, and their minds were buzzing.

Especially Sun Hua, his face changed continuously. Although he felt aggrieved, he was still incredible when he looked at Meng Hao.

He knew clearly that this group of white-clothed monks were disciples of the Ziyun Sect of the Southern Region Sect. These people were arrogant and arrogant, but they were so polite to Meng Hao. Looking at the eyes of many of them, they were clearly awe.

Although he didn't know what happened during this period, he knew that it would be amazing to make these disciples of the Southern Region so polite. He burst into cold sweat on his forehead and thought to himself that he had not taken any tests just now, otherwise he would have lost face.

Not to mention him, Zhou Kai was also stunned. He had regretted calling Meng Hao's name before, but now when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly showed admiration.

"Senior Brother Meng is worthy of being an inner disciple. He was calm when I gave him the spirit stone. At this moment, even if the sect was disbanded, we were like a dog of a devastating family, but he could summon the wind and rain, and he actually treated the disciples of the Southern Region Sect so politely." Zhou Kai sighed in his heart.

In Baizhen Pavilion, Qiaoling blinked and looked at Meng Hao, who was surrounded by the disciples of Ziyun Sect, and her face showed incredible feelings, especially Meng Hao's calmness and speaking look at this moment were completely different from when she was in front of her before, which made her gradually become more interested in Meng Hao.

"Brother Meng, is this gun the treasure spear that you are the most powerful magic spear that is driving the demons on the treasure mountain?" Qian Shuihen of Ziyun Sect immediately led his words to the iron spear in Meng Hao's hand. He had looked at this gun several times before, but he did not see the extraordinary point. But in the memory in his mind, Meng Hao just took this gun and made the body of the monster blur blood.

"That's right, the scene where Brother Meng was in Baoshan that day made Lu admire him. I also looked familiar with this gun. Brother Meng, don't deny it." Luzon laughed and spoke aside.

A strange look appeared in Meng Hao's eyes, but it quickly dissipated and he nodded with a smile.

"Meng was on the mountain that day, and she was indeed holding this gun." Meng Hao told the truth.

"This gun is a treasure. I saw with my own eyes that there are so many monsters under this gun, and there are countless monsters. Brother Meng's mighty appearance is still in my mind." Luzon immediately spoke, and his eyes were already hot at the iron gun. He even looked up and glanced at Qianshuihen coldly. The two of them looked at each other, showing their bad intentions to each other, and they also saw that each other's determination was determined to win.

The words between them were heard by the monks of Zhao State, and they immediately looked at the iron spear. They had come for Meng Hao's treasure before and wanted to test it, but now they are sure that there is no need to test it. It must be Meng Hao's power with this gun, which convinced these disciples of Ziyun Sect.

Sun Hua's eyes showed a splendor, and he took a few steps closer and looked straight at the iron spear.

"But speaking of this, Brother Meng, you have disrupted our trial and taken away many elixirs, spirit stone magic weapons from the treasure mountain..." Luzon smiled and shook his head, looking like he didn't care.

"This matter..." Meng Hao smiled, as if he took a few steps back casually.

"It's okay, that Baoshan is the peak of Old Monster Song. He said that anyone who has the ability can take it at will. Brother Meng's move is very satisfying, but... Brother Meng, are you willing to sell this gun?

My Ziyun Sect will definitely give Brother Meng a fair price!" Qian Shuihen stepped forward, stared at the iron spear in Meng Hao's hand, and spoke immediately. He wanted to look carefully, but the gun was taken away by Meng Hao and could not be viewed. Moreover, his cultivation level was not enough to build a foundation, and without spiritual consciousness, it was difficult to see the clues from the air.

"This..." Meng Hao looked hesitant.

"Brother Meng, this gun is of great importance to us, so please give up my love!" Luzon's eyes flashed, knowing that he would attack Meng Hao first. After the other party had to agree, it was time for him to compete with Qian Shuihen. At this moment, he also took a step forward and spoke calmly, revealing an aggressive intention.

"Old Monster Song is cruel and ruthless. Many of the things that Brother Meng takes away are his beloved treasures. If it weren't for my elder Wu of Ziyun Sect, Brother Meng would be in danger." Qian Shuihen took another step, and his sense of aggressiveness became stronger. When the words came out, the threat was no longer concealed.

The other disciples of Ziyun Sect around him gradually dispersed at this moment, revealing a faint sense of surround, and most of them showed their eyes, which meant that they were determined to win this gun today.

"This gun is just an ordinary thing." Meng Hao took the iron spear, glanced at the encirclement formed by these people, then looked at the two people in front of him, frowned, and spoke slowly.

"Brother Meng, don't joke. I will never admit my mistake. Brother Meng was holding this gun that day. There was a depression at the position of the gun body. I could see it clearly that day." Luzon laughed and his eyes swept over the iron gun body.

Meng Hao was stunned and thought that this person was observing more carefully than himself, and even he himself didn't notice any gap. When he looked at it, he realized that it was indeed the case.

But his expression fell into Luzon's eyes and immediately increased his determination. Although he smiled at this moment, his eyes were filled with coldness. Although he could not kill people for the quota of inner disciples, he could do anything else other than that.

"Even if it is an ordinary thing, I will buy it. Brother Meng should not continue to say this. I am determined to win this gun. Please do not make things difficult for me. Otherwise, if we are unhappy, Brother Meng will be unhappy. Even if Brother Meng has this treasure in hand, my Ziyun Sect is the five major sects in the Southern Region, and its power is far from what fellow Taoists think. Besides... this gun is not something we want, but the elder Wu of this sect is attracted to." Qian Shuihen's threatening is even stronger, and he has already expressed coldness in his words.

This turning point immediately made the monks of Zhao look at each other, but soon their expressions became colorful and they all remained silent, but the eyes that looked at Meng Hao were sarcastic.

Especially Sun Hua, his smile gradually became more and more beautiful. He felt that it was a good thing to have these people help test it. No matter what the end, he could move randomly here. Moreover, in his opinion, even if Meng Hao had this precious spear, he would never dare to offend the Southern Region sect such as Ziyun Sect.

"If Meng doesn't want to, you will still be forced to take it." Meng Hao's expression changed, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

"Our sect will naturally not snatch your treasure, but Brother Meng must think clearly, what benefits can you have if you offend me? Besides... If we really want to snatch this thing, we can let others take action. Why bother yourself?" Luzon smiled, glanced at the disciples of Zhao State not far away, nodded slightly, and his actions immediately cheered up Sun Hua and others.

"Brother Meng, Qian respects you for your beauty in Baoshan, so he won't beat around the bush. Today, you can sell this gun, and you have to sell it if you don't sell it!" A cold and harsh light flashed in Qian Shuihen's eyes, and he spoke decisively, his words were extremely cold.

Meng Hao snorted coldly in his heart. Since these people were asking for trouble, he would naturally not dissuade them, but his expression pretended to change continuously. He took a few steps back, his expression showed a deep thought. After a while, he seemed to grit his teeth suddenly, and bloodshot eyes were revealed when he looked up.

"What a Ziyun Sect. Since you insist on buying this gun, you can offer it yourself." Meng Hao shook his sleeves and stabbed the iron gun into the ground in front of him. His face was extremely gloomy and he even showed heartache.
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