Vol 2 Chapter 2407: The way to enter the Holy Meteor Pavilion is to move the formation

This fat man's status in the Holy Court is not low.

The restaurant he is in charge of has extremely powerful authority over many of the younger generation.

After all, the food in the restaurant is very helpful for the younger generation to build their foundation and change their qualifications.

As we all know, in the later stages of cultivation, you need to rely on your understanding of the great road. This is useless no matter how much spiritual energy you absorb from heaven and earth.

But in the early stages of cultivation, qualifications and talents can be said to be extremely important.

A quick step means a quick step.

There are so many peers, and if you relax even a little bit, you will be overtaken by others.

Therefore, the status of this restaurant is extraordinary.

As the owner of the restaurant, Fatty Wang naturally has great power.

But this right depends on who you compare it with.

"I came with you, but before I retreated, I wanted to run around and talk.

He walked forward with a smile and said: "I have met the Holy Emperor Long Python. I wonder what the Lord Long Python's orders are?"

Is it possible that it will be a weak attack?

After all, they don't need these spiritual foods to enhance their qualifications.

This blood-eating thing is not honorable.

"Even if it is blood food, it is allowed to be given again."

"Son, be smart!"

Early on the seventh day, Fatty Wang went to look for Xu Zimo early.

But the little Haotian didn't have blood food, so his cultivation was delayed. "

But attacking weakly is the best strategy. Fatty Wang and I both want to get there.

"Master, what does he know? The Holy Meteor Pavilion he sees with his naked eyes is basically in the same space as you.

Xu Zimo was ready last night.

"It's just that he also knows that I, Little Haotian, have always been a person who obeys the rules."

Dragon Python Holy Emperor said.

Xu Zimo smiled warmly.

I handed Fatty Wang a blood bead and deposited all the blood food into the blood bead.

I used the token to open the portal.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

At first glance, even the mouth is filled with the taste of blood.

He quickly replied: "Little man, don't misunderstand him. If it happens in the future, just agree to it.

The thirty-sixth Holy Emperor already has a high-level status in the Holy Court.

But nothing is legal. "

If it was such a low-risk thing, how could I tell others so easily?

Gu Yingxin was just worried about finding a suitable person to send blood for food, when Holy Emperor Dragon Python showed up with Fatty Wang.

"Don't take it easy, you are here to ask for guilt," the Dragon Python Holy Emperor replied.

Although Fatty Wang had not opened it to look, the rich blood energy from outside still hit his face.

Generally speaking, the Holy Emperor rarely came to the food court.

At their level, unless there is a rare magic medicine, it is difficult to be tempted.

"I know all about the blood food from now on. I turned a blind eye and you were responsible for finding someone to give it to Little Haotian."

Fatty Wang felt that those steps were like a moving formation, which ended up teleporting me to the Holy Meteor Pavilion.

"Why bother? Can you just retreat through the air?" Fatty Wang asked.

"You have nothing to do with Haotian, but I heard that I have been in retreat at Shengyun Pavilion."

That’s really another village where everything is bright and clear!

"He should be worried. I care about those things and will tell anyone."

I trust the Dragon Python Holy Emperor.

"I heard that you often make blood food for Haotian?" Dragon Python Holy Emperor asked.

Seeing that the Dragon Python Holy Emperor was firm, Xu Zimo behind him looked at Qi Zhou and suddenly said loudly: "Little man, can you change the place to talk?"

Hearing what Gu Yingxin said, Fatty Wang and Holy Emperor Long Mang looked at each other.

Give something and leave. "

At first glance, the steps lead to the end, leading directly to the world. They are the only way to retreat into the Holy Meteor Pavilion.

He didn't understand why the Dragon Python Holy Emperor suddenly came here for this matter.

Seeing that scene, Fatty Wang was even more certain that the inheritance of the ancient space **** was in the Holy Meteor Pavilion.

Xu Zimo warned.

There is definitely a problem with his character.

"What, are your words okay?" The Dragon Python Holy Emperor frowned slightly.

The first road is also blocked.

Xu Zimo was shocked.

"Everyone you know is willing to take risks, and you dare to use the people you know. If the Holy Ancestor discovers him, he will also understand..."

Before Gu Yingxin finished speaking, he asked Fatty Wang to stand at the foot of the steps and then closed the void door directly.

Before negotiating with Xu Zimo, they decided to do it tomorrow.

But during that period of time, all the roads leading back to the Holy Meteor Pavilion were blocked. "

"So even if there is no ban from the Holy Ancestor, the Haotian villain is still secretly looking for blood food."

"Everything in the Holy Meteor Pavilion depends on him. You are not vague about the outside world," the Dragon Python Holy Emperor said.

It's just like Xu Zimo said, if he takes that road, what he will always see is just a mirage, mirror flowers and moonlight, all fake.

"Don't worry, as long as you can retreat, you can handle the rest by yourself," Fatty Wang nodded slightly.

He must have found it at the spatial level, and he would never find it until Shengyun Pavilion in his lifetime. "

Because the Holy Meteor Pavilion itself is located deep in the void.

I saw a long step outside.

Eight people came to the room where Xu Zimo lived.

"This place is convenient for you to go to. He should understand the terrible times."

"And during that period of time, the seven weeks of searching for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com in the Holy Meteor Pavilion were like a dragnet. He must have taken that path, and even if he didn't have a hundred lives, it would be enough for him to die."

“But that time the Holy Ancestor personally issued an order to allow anyone to retreat into the Holy Meteor Pavilion.

Dragon Python Holy Emperor nodded slightly.

Fatty Wang is naturally incomparable.

Then he said cautiously: "You are just disobeying the instructions of Little Haotian, and you are just asking questions about me."

However, because of Haotian's identity, everyone knew some things well and did not expose them.

Hearing the words of Holy Emperor Long Mang, Gu Yingxin was not embarrassed.

After all, the Dragon Python Saint Emperor is a special Saint Emperor. My cultivation is weak, but in those years in the Holy Court, I had enemies and grudges with others, but I was kind to everyone.

…

Fatty Wang was stunned.

Hearing those words, Dragon Python Holy Emperor frowned slightly.

Before he was sure, Gu Yingxin said: "You villain, actually what he said is not correct.

"To be honest, it's difficult for you to be caught in the middle. It's hard to find blood food, but you can find the person who sent it!"

Fatty Wang and the Dragon Python Holy Emperor returned to their own Shuanglong Cave.

"Not yet. Someone must have discovered it. I must confess that you are not a member of his family. You must bear the consequences yourself."

"You also heard that people who transport blood food cannot go back to Shengyun Pavilion, so you want your guards to take your handwritten letter and hand it over to Haotian in the name of transporting blood food. That is also against the rules."

Xu Zimo wants to prepare bad blood food in the evening.

"Besides your guard, I am the same, and I can talk nonsense. There is definitely something wrong with him asking me to transport blood food."

It can only be said that the persona that Dragon Python Holy Emperor set for himself in those years is still very useless.

Gu Yingxin took Fatty Wang to a void door.

It can be said that these people hit it off immediately.