The old man Mengji kept making associations in his mind, while Leng Jian had been secretly observing the old man Mengji.
Seeing that the old man Mengji didn't speak, he felt that the old man Mengji was probably frightened.
How could you not be frightened?
Not to mention the underworld, their Tianyuan realm alone is definitely not something that the creatures in this realm can fight against!
Adding in the underworld, this realm is even more hopeless!
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, you will definitely not suffer any loss if you join us!"
He smiled and continued, feeling the tension in his heart ease slightly.
No one wants to die, and Old Man Mengji will definitely be no exception. He will probably be fine. If Old Man Mengji doesn't want to die, he should let him go.
However, he won't just let it go with Old Man Mengji!
When the powerful man from the Tianyuan world arrives, he will definitely kill Old Mengji to vent his anger. Old Mengji dares to cut him in half with a knife. This is definitely an unforgivable crime!
What he said was nothing more than a delaying tactic.
On the other side, Bai Mu sneered in his heart, thinking that this Leng Jian was really thinking nonsense!
The old man Meng Ji is definitely related to the immortal, and he may even be sent here by the immortal.
Leng Jian was still thinking about wooing the old man Mengji. What was he thinking? There was no way that the old man Mengji would agree.
Puff puff!
Sure enough, just after Leng Jian finished these words, the broad-mouthed sword drawn by the old man Mengji suddenly fell down.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Leng Jian was so miserable that he was chopped into pulp by the wide-mouthed sword!
Damn my grandma’s legs!
Isn't this old man afraid of death?
Leng Jian cursed in his heart and struggled to put the minced body back together.
He never thought that the old man Meng Ji would do anything to him!
He is not dead yet, but he is more seriously injured. If he is still breathing, he may die at any time!
"Fellow Taoist? Who is your fellow Taoist?"
The old man Mengji showed a fierce look in his eyes and shouted coldly: "Where are you from? Take me there!"
Leng Jian is not dead, that is because he did it deliberately and controlled the power of the broad-mouthed sword, otherwise Leng Jian would not be alive and would definitely die.
He left Leng Jian alive just because he wanted Leng Jian to take him to the place where Leng Jian came.
There was a crack there, and Leng Jian rushed through the crack. He wanted to see if he could mend the crack!
If the cracks can be repaired, although it cannot be said with certainty that the creatures in the Tianyuan Realm can be blocked out, it can certainly be delayed for a while.
Leng Jian didn't dare to disobey and immediately agreed.
"Do you know Mr. Daoist?"
At this time, Bai Mu in the pit asked the old man Mengji.
After the title "Sir" came out, the face of the old man Mengji changed.
He looked strangely and said: "Do you know sir?"
"It's my pleasure to meet you sir!"
Bai Mu nodded. His guess was indeed correct. The old man Meng Ji was indeed related to the immortal!
"Haha, if that's the case, we'll have a good chat later."
Mengji said: "I'm going to do business first!"
"good!"
Bai Mu replied that he knew what Mengji was going to do. It was a big deal and couldn't be delayed. Changes might happen at any time.
"Walk!"
Meng Ji asked Leng Jian to lead the way, and not long after, they arrived there.
Everything here is impermanent, nothing unusual can be seen.
But Dream Machine knows very well that this is just a superficial phenomenon.
He flew straight up with the cold sword, passed through the clouds, and came to the depths of the sky.
When you come here, you can see a huge light curtain covering this realm, with various laws of order beating on it, protecting the entire realm.
"No wonder the environment here is getting worse and worse!"
Mengji sighed, and he found the reason.
Most of the power in the world is on this light curtain, so how can their living environment not deteriorate? It lacks the nourishment of the power of heaven and earth.
Nothing could be seen on the surface of the light curtain, but after Mengji applied his power to his eyes, he saw that there were indeed some small cracks on the light curtain here.
"Don't think about it. Even if you can repair these cracks, it will definitely not help! Netherland attaches great importance to this time and is determined to kill all the creatures in this realm! That is not a force that you can stop! "
Leng Jian gritted his teeth and said, still struggling to death, trying to get the dream machine to let him go by telling him how terrifying and powerful the underworld was.
"This is not a problem you need to worry about!"
Mengji looked indifferent and said: "Your mission is completed, you can go on your way!"
He took action directly and killed Leng Jian with one palm.
Leng Jian was seriously injured in the front, but now he can kill Leng Jian with his own strength alone.
"Let me see if I can make it up!"
Mengji's eyes glowed, and he drew with a pen, applying force to the cracks, trying to repair them.
However, although these cracks appear to be as thin as a hair, it would require extremely great strength to repair them.
He can use the treasure pen to exert very powerful power, but it's not good enough. He can't even repair a crack, which is a lot worse.
"It's impossible to think about it! If it's that easy to make up for, the power of this protection is too weak!"
Mengji sighed and said this, already guessing that this would be the result.
After all, this is a protective light curtain formed by condensing most of the power of heaven and earth. It blocks the creatures from the Tianyuan world outside. How can it be made up so easily?
If it could be easily replaced, there would be no need for this protective light barrier, and the creatures from the Tianyuan world could completely break through it and rush in.
"I can draw with a brush and introduce vast power into the cracks to repair them. The question is where does this vast power come from..."
With his eyes shining, he returned to that place and found the white curtain.
Bai Mu hasn't left yet and is adjusting and repairing his injuries.
He was originally possessed by the strange power of the black scythe and was unable to use the power in his body. However, after the black scythe was destroyed by the dream machine, the strange power in his body also disappeared.
Now his condition is much better than before, his breath is no longer weak, his strength has reached his level, and he recovers very quickly.
"Did Fellow Taoist gain anything?"
Bai Mu opened his eyes and immediately sensed the arrival of the dream machine. He ended his training and asked the dream machine.
"It's rewarding."
Mengji nodded and said, "But it's a little troublesome."
"What's the trouble?" Bai Mu asked.
"The cracks have been found, but it will take a lot of strength to repair them, and I can't do it by myself."
Mengji said: "My Taoist friend is so strong, I'm afraid his identity and background are very unusual, right?"
An emperor's background is definitely not simple.
In addition, Mengji is good at deduction skills, and he can tell something just from his appearance. Bai Mu has a very strong aura of a superior person, and must belong to someone who holds great power.
And this is why he came back to find Bai Mu.
"I am the leader of the Bai tribe."
Bai Mu did not hide his identity.
"A super orthodox Bai tribe?"
Dream Machine asked.
He had heard that there was a super Taoist priest who appeared in the world, and he was also from the Bai tribe.
"Um."
Bai Mu nodded.
Sure enough, he was right. Bai Mu's identity was indeed not simple. He was actually the patriarch of the super orthodox Bai clan.
Mengji said: "This will be much easier to handle. I think the Bai clan must have a very deep foundation. I want fellow Taoists to take out the treasures and use their strength to strengthen the cracks and mend them."
"This is not a problem, but now the Bai people are not as good as before. I'm afraid it won't be possible to show all the details!"
Bai Mu sighed. The battle in ancient times consumed them very much, and now the Bai clan's foundation is not that deep.
Even though Mengji was so terrifying and powerful, he felt that it wouldn't be feasible to reveal all the Bai people's heritage.
"That's it..."
Mengji frowned, forgetting this.
The great war in ancient times caused serious losses to all cultivating civilizations. The Bai people had fought at the forefront, so the losses were naturally insignificant.
"I can contact other super orthodoxy, super races, and even all the forces in the world to collect, but I'm afraid it's not possible. Everyone is no better than before, so I may not be able to succeed."
Bai Mu said.
Mengji knew that what Bai Mu was telling the truth was that the foundations of all the cultivating forces in the world were far worse than before.
"Then you have to give it a try. As much as you can fix it, it can still delay some time."
he said.
"etc!"
At this time, Bai Mu's eyes lit up and he said: "I do know that there are some forces that were not affected by the ancient war, and their foundations are deeper and more astonishing than those of super orthodoxy and super races!"
"oh?"
Dream Machine came to interest.
"They have not been affected at all, and have not been consumed at all. All the heritage has been passed down intact. If we can borrow treasures from them, we should be able to repair the cracks!"
Bai Mu said.
"who are they?"
Dream Machine is even more interested.
"There are nine forbidden places in this world that will last forever. These are the nine forbidden places I'm talking about!"
Bai Mu said.
