Mu Qiongtian's identity has a 'reasonable' answer.
Even if there was something to hide, at least it would give Lin Xi some peace of mind, so that he would not be blinded and not even realize he had been tricked.
Think about how Mu Qiongtian was able to accurately find Lin Xi's 'body' with just a small clone. How could such a performance make him look like a simple, ordinary prisoner?
Even the key used to seal Immortal Emperor Taihao was a bit too much.
What's more... if the records about Mu Qiongtian's guilt recorded in the crystal seal space were true, then he would have died long ago, so how could he just be imprisoned?
After regaining his composure, Meng Xinghe asked his second question.
"I want to know, what are your plans?"
Strictly speaking... Lao Meng should actually answer this question.
After all, using people... also requires a reason to use them.
Naturally, it is Lao Meng's own business to decide how many answers he chooses.
As expected, Lao Meng answered very fluently.
"I will introduce you to the higher-ups of Yelun Immortal Realm. Among the mayor's eighth-generation great-great-grandchildren, there is a woman who he likes very much. Not only is she beautiful, she is also top-notch in cultivation and talent. I want to represent you Propose to the mayor and ask to marry this girl."
Meng Xinghe frowned and said, "With such a high profile, isn't it too deliberate?"
"Is this a problem?" Lao Meng asked.
Meng Xinghe said: "You don't have to answer."
Lao Meng said: "Yelun Fairyland is only so big. High-profile or low-key, it's actually the same, there is no difference. What most people care about is just an 'attitude'. I asked you to marry the mayor's granddaughter just because Show an attitude.”
"Just like...what happened to my club, I can't actually hide it. But I have to show an attitude of being willing to take some responsibility and conceal the 'truth', so as not to embarrass everyone. Let alone push things to a point where conflicts must arise.”
"clear!"
"The important thing is to keep a decent face and keep some fig leaf."
"This is politics!" Meng Xinghe's tone was naturally sarcastic.
Lao Meng didn't care. He had lived for so many years. What kind of sarcastic and strange words had he not heard?
But when they are in the same position and face similar things, most people will make no difference in their choices. The self-righteousness and anger they once had have become bullshit.
In Lin Xi's previous life, when he was young, he saw many classmates and brothers getting drunk, blowing wine bottles, pointing at light bulbs, and saying what they would do in the future. They must drive a luxury car, live in a mansion, and marry a beautiful and virtuous person. Wife.
Many years later, wouldn’t everyone have become a bitch, earning a salary of several thousand yuan a month, and marrying a wife who may be able to survive, but dare not ask how many hands she has and whether anyone has died in the house? Carrying heavy pressure in life, he kept pretending that he really loved her, loved her very much, and loved her very much.
What was love to them at that time?
What's more, it's just a fig leaf. If even this thing is gone, that person will live like a dog.
It is natural that Lao Meng's answer is full of untruths.
Just like legitimate business and barter, there is also fraud.
There is something not very 'fair' about this formal and ideological transaction, which is perfectly reasonable.
"The third question..." Meng Xinghe spoke again, directly changing the topic without getting entangled.
Lao Meng said jokingly: "What? Don't leave two questions and ask them later?"
"No need... If you don't ask now, I'm afraid you won't have the chance in the future." Meng Xinghe said.
This sounds simple, but it is a double entendre.
"I want to know if there are any innate spiritual treasures that have no owners in the Yelun Immortal Realm."
When Lao Meng heard this question, his eyes changed slightly.
The previous two questions seem to be very advanced, but in fact they are very nihilistic.
When something like information is valuable, it is priceless. When it's not worth money, shit isn't.
But this third question is related to real interests.
What's more... Meng Xinghe left four requests.
"It seems that you have come into contact with the Xinyan clan in the Heart Immortal Realm, and got the broken ice dagger there." Lao Meng said.
Since everything is rotating, it makes sense for Lao Meng to know the existence of the Ice Dagger.
"If you took the dagger, then I advise you to return it as soon as possible. There is an inevitable reason why that thing has always existed in the Heart Immortal Realm. Otherwise... you thought we would let it go and keep it, but we didn't Take it away?"
Meng Xinghe said: "I am asking you now, not you asking me. Besides... I am afraid that I will not survive if I participate in your plan. A person whose life is not long will not care. Are you going to get into more trouble?"
Lao Meng's face froze and he smiled awkwardly: "What are you talking about?"
"Although I have some use for you, but what do you think, you are also a descendant of me, Lao Meng, how can I send you to a dead end?"
Having said that, the issue of asking Meng Xinghe to return the Ice Dagger was no longer raised.
It was obviously acquiescence. He was holding an ice dagger, which might give him a little more help.
"In the Yelun Immortal Domain, there are no complete innate spiritual treasures, not even half-disabled ones like the Ice Dagger. However, there are many fragments of innate spiritual treasures, and even the core of the Immortal Cultivation City we are in, It’s just a large fragment of a spiritual treasure.”
"Only the innate spiritual treasure can withstand the unpredictable rules and riots in the Yelun Fairyland."
"It's just that after years of development, the number of unowned spiritual treasure fragments in the Yelun Fairyland is very, very small. Most of them are in the hands of the powerful people in this world and are at their disposal."
Speaking of this, Lao Meng said to himself: "Of course, I... I was lucky enough to collect one or two fragments, but they were too incomplete to be repaired or inlaid. They can only be used to understand the rules. Not worth mentioning. ···Haha! Not worth mentioning!”
There is still a lot of water in these words, but Meng Xinghe has good intentions and does not want to expose him.
"Last question, how did Immortal Emperor Taihao fail?"
The topic finally turned back.
And this problem is huge.
It's also very broad, and even more 'wrong'.
"Failed? Has he ever failed? He just hasn't succeeded yet." Lao Meng pretended to be confused.
But Meng Xinghe bowed his hand: "In that case, I would like to thank Senior Meng for the few questions. I will leave now and return to Qingxiao Realm to find Mu Qiongtian for cooperation."
Lao Meng once again felt the unreasonable but unpleasant malice coming from the 'junior' in front of him.
Did he slap himself in the face?
If he hadn't told Meng Xinghe Mu Qiongtian's true identity, then... how could Meng Xinghe use Mu Qiongtian as a cover?
Even if this is just a statement.
What if?
If Meng Xinghe really manages to get involved with Mu Qiongtian, then his entire plan will be shelved.
