Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

"It's unlikely, the five true gods are indeed fresh, but I think this may be related to the internal affairs of the five kou, maybe which one is going to produce true gods again and lacks resources?"

"I also think so, although the Five Coles have some fame in our field, they are still too far behind those super powers! Not to mention those others, a year ago, the first warrior of the Battle God Palace Renzi Palace challenged all parties to be heroic, didn't Xu Shaozheng of Dakou go at that time? And the result! Three moves! Just three moves!

"Some time ago, there were many big forces going to the Nether to select outstanding people among them, and I heard that it was also related to this matter, and I don't know what kind of people were selected."

"Nether? Didn't it mean that the passage to the Nether was closed tens of thousands of years ago? At that time, there were people in the royal family who wanted to explore the line of being removed again, but they were unsuccessful. "

Closed? What do you believe when those people say? The royal family just wants a good reputation!

"I heard a grapevine some time ago that the matter of preparing for the establishment of the academy was mentioned by several super forces, and it concerns all the places in the seventy-two domains!"

"All the places in the Seventy-Two Domains? Obediently, this cowhide is big, do you know what this concept is? The

information in these people's words was very fragmentary, but Meng Qing still roughly pieced together the general idea of the matter.

"Are those superpowers going to join forces to build an academy? Just kidding, hostile forces want each other's juniors to die as soon as possible! "He couldn't understand it.

The men didn't say much, got up and paid the bills and left.

What made Meng Qing care was that these people mentioned the Nether in their words, and claimed that going to the Nether was also to prepare for this!

Xiao Tai also said: "Eighty percent is fake!" Which of the large forces in the Upper Realm, such as the Extreme Northern War Divine Palace, has not existed for thousands of years? Even some hidden world forces have been passed down for more than ten or even hundreds of thousands of years! Similarly, the battle between them and the hostile forces has never stopped, who can have so much energy to bring them together?

Meng Qing touched his chin, this matter can be put aside first, listen to those people, this matter has not yet been finalized, it is better to wait.

He symbolically ordered a cup of tea, paid the bill and left.

The street was full of people, Meng Qing looked around, and finally walked to a small stall, which was a place that sold second-hand weapons.

When he left from there, he had a cracked and tattered scabbard in his mustard bracelet, and in contrast he got the location of the mine's intelligence department.

It was getting late, the lights were on, and the signboard lights on many shops were lit up, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, which made people can't help but be intoxicated.

The token pinned to his waist trembled slightly, and when he pinched it, a prompt appeared above him: there were two hours left before curfew.

Meng Qing quickened his steps, and when he passed an inn, he booked a single suite with a holy medicine.

The place where the intelligence agency is located is located at the bend of the street, and several huge wooden cabinets are displayed in a huge floor-to-ceiling window, plus many antique artifacts, which divide the place where the line of sight can be seen into it, and the inside can be seen outside, but the outside cannot be seen clearly.

Meng Qing pushed the door in, behind a counter that was one person tall, there was a little old man, saw him coming, glanced slightly, palmed a part, the two doors that opened automatically closed, and then his mouth moved slightly, as if he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Buy intelligence?" "

How do you calculate the cost?" Meng Qing asked.

"Find people and find one holy medicine once, seek treasures and find two holy medicines for chance, and ask the way to ask the five holy medicines of forces twice." The little old man said briefly.

"Ask for directions and ask people." As soon as Meng Qing's words fell, the little old man immediately stretched out five thin fingers.

He handed over the five holy medicines:

"How to go to the Heavenly Rune Holy Palace?" Is a female warrior named Su Pu from the Nether safe now.

The corner of the little old man's mouth grinned, I don't know if it was sarcasm or something else: "It's quite good at exploiting loopholes, it's just that, thinking that you are here for the first time, it doesn't hurt to make an exception to tell you." After

he said that, he came down from the cabinet, and there was a banging sound, and when he reappeared, there were two more scrolls in his palm.

"The left scroll is the approximate terrain of the Extreme Northern War God Palace, and the right scroll is the distribution of the Upper Realm Seventy-two Domains, the Heavenly Rune Holy Palace is located in the Heavenly Rune Domain, which is far away from here, and even the ultra-long range teleportation array will take months." The little old man said.

Meng Qing understood what he meant, it would take so long to use the ultra-long range teleportation array, not to mention that Meng Qing now couldn't touch such things at all!

"As for the little doll you said, there is no near worry." The little old man said.

"What do you mean?" Meng Qing stood up abruptly.

The latter did not raise his head: "People who are not far away will have near worries, don't forget what happened to you at that time."

"You know me?" Meng Qing chuckled in his heart.

"The scroll you hold in your hand is very common here, and even some grocery stores sell it, and you don't know this at all, it means that you are very new to this place, you should have come recently, and the way you want to find out shows that you are at least not from the vicinity of the Extreme Northern War God Palace, you are very cautious, although you hide it well, but your breath is obviously broken, this is a very obvious Nether warrior characteristic, and the person you asked is also from the Nether..."

Then again, if I'm not even capable of doing this, I can close the door. The little old man said lightly.

Meng Qing was stunned, and he asked, "I still have the breath of the Nether left on me?" How can I hide?

This really surprised him a little, if this old man didn't give a basis to say so, then he naturally disdained, but now this person even has almost figured out his origin, or would he rather trust it or not, he has no insurance point!

The little old man was silent and stretched out two fingers again.

Meng Qing took out two holy medicines.

"Thunder pith."

"Where can I find it?"

The little old man stretched out two fingers again.

Meng Qing patiently took out two holy herbs again.

The little old man said: "Half a month later, there will be a warrior conference, spanning several nearby large domains, and then there will be warriors in the Northern Heavenly Thunder Domain to participate in the battle."

Meng Qing was stunned.

This is clearly for him to rob!

But what this little old man said was very natural, so he couldn't refute it!

Eventually, he left here with the scroll in hand.

Looking at Meng Qing's figure leaving, the little old man sighed slightly, and said to himself: "This kid is quite good, but his temperament is a little stronger, hey, what kind of person is the young lady looking at..."

After leaving here, Meng Qing went straight to the inn.

That night, he had been studying two maps, but the conclusion was not ideal.

Without him, although the news he received from Bing Zhuo and the people in the Nether Realm before was generally correct, it was not accurate, the Upper Realm could be roughly divided into six places, and four of them were distributed with seventy-two domains, and as for the other two were all blank, he didn't know what it was for the time being.

Slightly estimating the distance, Meng Qing's face suddenly collapsed: "This is also too far!" Early

the next morning, he had already made up his mind to go to the warrior conference, no matter what, he had to completely hide his breath before speaking!

As soon as I left the inn, a familiar voice immediately came from behind:

"It's not blowing, I roared that day, the enemy was terrified, and there was not even a single person who dared to confront me head-on!"