Three days passed, and Zhen Mi's body recovered almost enough that she could get out of bed and walk.
The five people decided to rest for a day and set off tomorrow morning.
The group debated where to go.
Hu Shu and Hu Mei were alone with no friends. They couldn't make up their minds and wanted to hear Meng De's opinion.
Meng De wanted to return to the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty as soon as possible.
At this point, the three started arguing.
Despite repeated assurances of safety, Hu Mei still felt that the top officials of the Tianhuo Dynasty would send more of them to Beiming.
The affairs of a divine dynasty are not entirely controlled by the emperor. Usually the ministers have a say. This is more likely to happen, especially when the current empress is not very powerful.
"In this situation, we should hide in the dark and accumulate strength. It is inherently dangerous to swagger on the street. Even if those people from the Heavenly Fire God Chao are really reliable, there is no airtight wall in the world.
Once the news about us in the Skyfire Dynasty is revealed, if Beiming threatens to destroy the country, do you think the Skyfire Empress and those ministers will still protect us? "
Hu Mei's words stopped Meng De.
He really hadn't thought about this.
Diao Chan remembered the story in her previous storybook: "Actually, I have a way."
No one paid any attention to her.
Diao Chan usually acted too naive, and everyone subconsciously thought that she couldn't think of any good ideas.
Diao Chan was a bit silly but not stupid. She knew that the other people were looking down on her.
Then you have to prove yourself even more.
"Actually, as long as no one knows that you are a princess, won't it be over?"
Diao Chan thought of the escaped princess in the novel. In order to avoid others discovering her identity, she took the initiative to commit herself to the groom. She was bullied by the groom in various ways and finally escaped.
"Change your identity and try another disguise. You two are princesses after all. Not many people are familiar with you, so it's not easy to be recognized."
It's completely feasible once a few people figure it out.
As a top killer, Hu Mei's disguise skills are at their peak. She can not only change her appearance and temperament, but also change her voice with the help of elixirs.
After a while, the two girls changed their faces, and the beautiful princess sisters turned into two waning old people.
Hu Shu's face was wrinkled and her skin was wrinkled, and Hu Mei even disguised herself as a hunched old man with a pockmarked face.
"Can't you two dress up better?"
"Next, we need to keep a low profile so that we don't attract other people's attention." Hu Mei looked proud and said to herself, "I don't know what you are thinking."
Meng De thought there was nothing wrong with it. The most important thing is that with the two of them dressing up, wouldn't you have no competition?
Diao Chan and Zhen Mi are the maids, Hu Shu is the wet nurse, and Hu Mei is the housekeeper.
This lineup is very weird.
"Nanny?"
The person who is most dissatisfied with her identity is Hu Shu. Even if she is a young girl who has become a wet nurse for no reason, Meng De still talks about it all day long and wants to reminisce about her childhood.
"Special times, special means, sister, please bear with it." The hunchbacked old man Hu Mei walked over, his voice hoarse like a real old man.
Meng De originally wanted them to dress up as maids and call them Xiao Qiao, but the plan fell through.
On the following day, Meng De practiced, Zhen Mi stabilized her cultivation, Diao Chan wandered around the inn, and Hu Shu and Hu Mei imitated the demeanor of an old man.
By the next day, no one could find anything wrong with the way the two women walked or spoke.
In particular, Hu Mei's performance of the evil housekeeper who takes advantage of others' power is vivid and vivid, the kind of dog that will get kicked twice if it looks at her.
The group of people had just hit the road and not far out of the town, they bumped into a chicken-headed demon cultivator who was searching nearby with a dozen demon cultivators.
The two women were so successful in their disguises that the chicken-headed demon cultivator was stunned and failed to recognize them.
He recognized Meng De.
After Meng De experienced these things with Heping, he was full of bad ideas. He was scared to death when a red talisman appeared on the scene.
"Where are the two princesses? Let them hand it over, and I will leave you with a complete body, otherwise you will not be able to escape the pain of soul refining today."
With the following demon cultivators, the chicken-headed demon cultivator became even more arrogant.
I couldn't look people in the eye, but now my head is almost up to the sky.
The new demon king gave him full authority to command this operation. Facing these masters who were no worse than him, the chicken-headed demon cultivator held his chest high and raised his head while walking with wind.
So what if the strength is the same?
What you want when you come out to hang out is status.
"These two girls are pretty good, Brother Cai. Why don't you catch them first? Then let these two girls help you relax and let the brothers examine him properly." A guy whose head was covered with pustules that were probably toads said something to please him.
"have a future."
The chicken-headed demon cultivator looks like a toad with "I'm optimistic about you" written all over his face.
Hu Mei's combat effectiveness had recovered to 70%, and she didn't even have a chance to make a move against these Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen.
The hearts of Hu Shuzhen, Mi Diaochan and others were pounding.
Two automatic rifles appeared in Meng De's hands and he strode forward.
He knew now was the best time to pretend to be 13.
"You guys go first, I'm here."
"You?" Hu Mei heard that you can't even beat me, so what's the use of you.
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't leave, no one will be able to leave."
"Do you really think we are nothing?" A jackal demon cultivator rushed out from the crowd, exuding a violent purple aura.
Meng De raised his hand, and bullets flew in the air one after another, almost forming a line and hitting him.
The chicken-headed demon cultivator had golden armor for protection, but this jackal did not. Faced with such intensive firepower, he was immediately beaten to a bloody pulp.
Unexpectedly, there is a total difference of seven small realms between the two.
Although the jackal demon cultivator was seriously injured, it was not fatal. At most, his combat power was greatly reduced.
"Hurry up and go to the Imperial Capital of the Divine Dynasty. There will be someone there to protect you. If I can live..." Meng De did not finish the rest of his words in order to make himself appear more tragic.
With the current situation, he would definitely die in the eyes of others.
"Take care." Hu Mei said these words, rolled up Zhen Mi Diao Chan with her power, and ran away with Hu Shu.
At this moment, she felt a little fond of Meng De.
To be honest, his sisters have nothing to do with him.
For the first time, I could tell that those were just stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, so I had a great chance of winning, but I didn’t expect that the chicken-headed demon cultivator would have a golden armor on him.
This time is different, anyone who stays will die.
More than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfections are no joke. This luxurious lineup can almost overwhelm any third-rate force.
"How about we leave my husband there like this?"
"There has to be someone who stays behind. There is no other way. This may be a strong man." For a moment, Hu Mei felt that there was something wrong with her sister, and then she thought that she was too cold-blooded.
A person with any sense of conscience would not hesitate to leave after leaving his savior behind.
But she had to live, she had to live with her sister, it didn't matter what others thought of her.
The buzzing in Zhen Mi's head seemed to never stop, and she still hadn't reacted yet.
I have only been with my master for a few days, but I am going to lose my master?
Diao Chan had mixed feelings. The guy thought he was free, but there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
In an instant, the four of them flew ten miles away, only to hear a cry from behind: "I like you, it's love at first sight, or it's love at first sight. I'm afraid if you don't say it now, you won't have a chance in the future. Live a good life."
Hu Mei frowned, and the good feeling in her heart disappeared.
As a killer, her rationality has reached a point where there is no emotion involved.
A guy who is willing to risk his life just because he so-called likes him is not worthy of trust in her eyes, let alone a good match.
If you say you like her after only knowing her for a few days, it's probably because you're greedy for beauty, and it's impossible to really achieve any kind of soul resonance.
Secondly, it is irrational to rush forward when you are full of enthusiasm.
As a killer, every mission involves licking blood on the edge of a knife. The most unbearable thing is the irrationality of his companions.
She simply felt that she owed Meng De another favor, and there was a high probability that she would never have the chance to repay it in her lifetime.
Hu Shu is different, because that memory has a different kind of emotion to her, and her favorability is rising like crazy at this moment.
"Why are you howling? They won't be able to run away after I kill you. Those two girls are waiting for me to get tired of playing with them. Kill them and let them keep you company. You won't be lonely."
"Hahaha."
Meng De covered his forehead, holding a strand of hair between his fingertips, and laughed out loud. "They've gone too far."
The chicken-headed demon cultivator said firmly: "They can't run away. You guys kill them, and I'll catch them."
After saying that, the chicken-headed demon cultivator flew over Meng De's head, and was greeted by a ray of sword light.
The sudden flash of sword forced him back.
"Made, it seems you are not going to give way unless I kill you. Let's go together."
"Wait a minute." Meng De waved his hand to signal them to stop first.
"Like begging for mercy, it's already too late."
“No, no, no, I’m not begging for mercy, I just want to add something.
What I just wanted to say is that they have gone far, so there is no need for me to pretend anymore. "
Meng De took out a blue talisman as thin as cicada wings.
With the injection of spiritual energy, the blue talisman turned into a spiritual butterfly and flew behind Meng De.
In an instant, Meng De felt a force that was so overwhelming that he couldn't resist it, rushing into his body from his back and swimming among his limbs and bones.
The aura continues to rise, and the skin gradually darkens and turns blue.
His cultivation level has skyrocketed to the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm, and his skin is so blue that it turns purple, looking like blueberries.
"A master of transforming gods?"
All the demon cultivators present were horrified.
"who are you?"
The chicken-headed demon cultivator felt that a master in the realm of divine transformation would not appear for no reason to help the two princesses.
"Why does a dead person know so much?"
Meng De wanted to experience the combat power of the God Realm. The two automatic rifles disappeared in the wind and were replaced by two long knives.
One of the magical powers mastered in the transformation stage is spiritual energy turning into objects.
This move can turn decay into magic, which is also the origin of the stage of transformation into gods in this realm.
"I understand, you are a master secretly trained by the old demon king."
Chicken Tou asked, suddenly showing a look of enlightenment.
At this time, in his heart, the old demon king changed from the kind and majestic look before to a conspirator.
At the cost of his own life, he wanted the princess to grow up quickly.
The safety guarantee for the princesses is the one in front of them.
Otherwise, there is no reason for him to keep hiding his cultivation until there is no one around him to show such fighting power.
