Chapter 1271 Wu Hao, Princess Wu (6)

The figure stood above the opened castle.

He looked at the figure above him with a calm expression, as if he had already expected the other person's arrival.

Meng Jing was also slightly surprised.

He never thought that the other party could sense that he was coming?

You know, in the process of coming.

He had already concealed his aura very well.

In other words, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the other party to discover one's existence.

But what I didn't expect was that he was discovered by the other party!

"Why, little guy, you're here."

"Are you afraid to go in and sit down? Are you afraid that I will frame you?"

The middle-aged man hanging in the air, with an expressionless face, finally showed a smile.

However, this smile was just a slight smile.

Just disappear.

"hehe!"

Meng Jing sneered.

Immediately, his body fell towards the bottom of the castle.

He is not afraid that the other party will frame him.

The strength of this middle-aged man is around the level of the Great Spirit Master.

Because there is poisonous clan aura in the body.

Meng Jing felt that his strength could only reach the level of a half-step spirit master at most.

Use your own strength to deal with him.

You should be able to fight to a draw, and even if you can't beat him, you should be able to escape smoothly.

His fire wings and the blood in his body.

It’s not a decoration!

However, he was curious about how this middle-aged man could invite him into the castle so directly when he knew he was coming?

As Meng Jing fell into the castle, the ceiling of the castle that was open above his head creaked again and slowly closed.

"How did you know I was coming here?"

Meng Jing looked at the middle-aged man, and while asking, he also observed the surrounding environment.

The surrounding area is a bit eerie.

Even though there were a lot of torches lit around, it was still difficult to resist the cold and bloody atmosphere in this castle.

The middle-aged man stopped and suddenly turned around.

A pair of empty and somewhat lifeless eyes looked at Meng Jing.

"You and I both have the same breath."

"This is not only a prediction from the book of prophecy, but also a call from the bloodline!"

"The book of prophecy? The call between bloodlines?"

Hearing this, Meng Jing frowned.

As for the former, I don't know how to understand it.

However, this latter...

He mentioned bloodline.

The blood in his body is now the blood of Lie Yihu.

Does this middle-aged man mean that the blood in his body is also the Liewing Tiger?

Meng Jing doesn't look like it.

The bloodline in this guy's body is very ordinary and common, and it doesn't look like he has the bloodline of the Fierce Winged Tiger.

What does this mean?

Before Meng Jing could understand, the middle-aged man continued to walk down the steps of the castle.

Meng Jing also quickly followed.

"Little guy, I don't know why your place doesn't have that "thing"."

"But since the Book of Prophecy has predicted your arrival, there can be nothing wrong."

Just as Meng Jing asked what the middle-aged man was talking about.

The middle-aged man tapped his chest with his finger.

Meng Jing instantly understood what the middle-aged man was talking about.

That thing on the chest.

If he guessed correctly, the poison pill should be correct.

That poison pill was in his body when he traveled through time.

At that time, he had a headache for a long time in order to solve this poison pill.

But after the middle-aged man reminded him, he discovered that this time the trial was about to happen.

All the scenes, everything.

They all appeared without exception.

Even the medicine refining cauldron that was recovered by his system has appeared here.

Only this poisonous elixir is missing!

However, since this middle-aged man mentioned Poison Pill.

Could it be that it has something to do with the poisonous elixir in his body?

"Okay, we're here!"

At this time, the middle-aged man's footsteps had stopped.

Gently push the door in front of you with your hand.

Golden light emerged from inside!

But after the golden light dissipated, a golden page was suspended in the air.

"Mr. Juan Ling?"

Looking at the golden fragment, Meng Jing blurted out subconsciously.

Isn't this broken page suspended in the air the old Mr. Juan Ling I met earlier?

However, it seems that it is now in the form of broken pages.

wrong! Precisely!

This seems to be a clone of Mr. Juan Ling.

And the reason for saying that.

Meng Jing felt that there was no spiritual consciousness in this fragment of page.

In other words, there is no wisdom whatsoever.

Just a simple broken page!

"It seems that you are very familiar with this book of prophecy!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said.

"well enough!"

"But why do you want to show me this book of prophecy now?"

"Aren't you afraid that I might snatch it away in front of you?"

Meng Jing said.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and stroked the broken page from a considerable distance away.

"This fragment of page is indeed a treasure to me."

"But it's not of much use."

"On the contrary, you really need this fragment of page. You really want to know what's behind it, right?"

Meng Jing nodded.

This middle-aged man was right. He really needed this fragment of page and needed to know what was behind it.

He was convinced too.

This fragment of page does not appear here for no reason.

It must be an instruction from Mr. Juan Ling.

However, it was impossible for him to snatch it in front of this middle-aged man.

"I can give you this fragment of page."

"It's just that you need to agree to one of my conditions."

"What conditions?"

Meng Jing asked.

"kill me!"

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

"What?"

Meng Jing didn't hear clearly.

"kill me!"

The middle-aged man repeated it again.

"Why?"

Meng Jing was a little surprised when he heard what the other party said.

He never thought that the other party would make such a request.

"I guess you, little guy, already know about the poisonous clan aura in my body, right?"

Meng Jing hummed.

The middle-aged man continued.

"The poisonous aura in my body has reached a point where it is difficult to suppress it."

"I can even clearly feel that the poisonous aura is invading my body and consciousness."

"In a short time, I will probably become a poisonous person who has lost his mind."

"It is for this reason that I hope you can take action to deal with me!"

"I don't want that silly girl to know that his uncle is a poisonous person..."