Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

A few people returned to the Chen family, and Meng Qing was immediately invited by the high-level of the Five Coles.

He was led by a guard to the front of a pavilion, surrounded by overlapping lights and shadows, and various trees that he could not name were planted here, blooming under the shroud of aura, plus the holy medicine that could be seen everywhere, etc., it was indescribably beautiful.

"Please come in, God Luo Zhen is waiting for you in it." The guard said respectfully, especially when he said the words Luo Zhen Shen, there was indescribable respect in his eyes.

Meng Qing nodded, walked to the pavilion, and before entering the portal, it automatically opened, and a thick voice sounded:

"No need to be polite, come in directly."

Walking inside, the pavilion looks empty on the outside, but the interior space is huge, but at this time there is nothing but a figure meditating on a futon.

"The younger generation has seen the true God." Meng Qing said respectfully.

"Oh, didn't you say you don't need to be polite? What's polite, don't be nervous, just want to talk to you, we have met in the mine before, I don't think it's a stranger, you and Luo Zheng are the same age, just call me grandpa. Luo Zhenshen smiled.

Meng Qing was quite speechless, he said in his heart that you are a true god, naturally you don't need to be polite with me, but when you meet, you can make people call grandpa a proclivity to change!

Luo Zhenshen's face became more serious: "Today you are here for the martial arts conference in the near future, according to the regulations of the past years, there are no big restrictions on participants, but according to the difference in strength level, it will be divided into different ranks, which you have heard before."

Meng Qing nodded, in fact, this was also the reason why Luo Zheng and they did not step into the true god.

Although their background is not bad, compared with the true gods from all directions, it is definitely not good, if they break through, there is no other choice but to be beaten!

"That's why I'm looking for you today." Luo Zhenshen said again.

Meng Qing was positive: "Senior, but it doesn't hurt to say."

Luo Zhenshen looked at him deeply, and then said something that made Meng Qing almost think that he had heard it wrong:

"I hope you can represent the Five Emperors to participate in the True God Rank."

Meng Qing suddenly raised his head, and his hands were a little hesitant: "Senior, did you say something wrong or did I hear it wrong?" True God Section?

Luo Zhenshen waved his hand gently:

"Your reaction doesn't have to be so big, in fact, this is not just my personal request, if you know some of these things, I believe you will do the same, but now I brought it out in advance."

"Senior, please speak." Meng Qing sat down.

"I believe Luo Zheng told you about the Supreme Academy, right? How much do you know about it? Luo Zhenshen asked again.

"Literally." Meng Qing smiled bitterly, his current news was too scarce, the only bit of understanding he had received from Luo Zheng, but he only mentioned it.

"This is a plan proposed by several big people standing at the top of this heaven and earth, with the most outstanding strong people in the major forces as teachers, and the top geniuses as a force for students, and not long ago, I learned about their admissions principles." Luo Zhenshen paused after speaking, and continued: "

The strong people who stand out in various competitions can be qualified to participate, pay attention, it is only a qualification!"

Meng Qing understood: "So, you want me to win?" But the strong among the five collaborators are like clouds, and even Luo Zheng's talent is not weak, it is said that they all have brothers above, why not let them go?

Luo Zhenshen smiled meaningfully:

"Those who can go don't have to take this road, and those who want to go can't go through this road."

Thinking of all the things in this small world, Meng Qing understood.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, but juniors don't understand, why did you choose me?" Meng Qing finally asked.

Luo Zhenshen didn't say much:

"Luo Zheng's kid's mouth has not been tight since he was a child, and even in many mines, Wu Kou has put eyeliner in it."

Meng Qing silently retreated, he only had one thought now, he wanted to block Luo Zheng's mouth!

When he returned to his residence, he heard a scream like killing a pig from far away, and Luo Zheng's shout immediately came out, which could be clearly heard two miles away.

"Brother, what did the old man tell you?" When Luo Zheng saw him coming, he immediately pretended to be breezy and asked lightly.

Meng Qing pretended to casually walk up to him and slapped him on the waist:

"You will talk nonsense in the future, I will block your mouth!"

The screams resumed....

In the next few days, Meng Qing stayed in the Wukou Mansion to cultivate.

But occasionally they would sneak out to play, and under Luo Zheng's introduction, Meng Qing knew that the small world below was just the pioneer camp of Wukou, and their real base camp was located in a deep mountain!

They arrived here with the help of the teleportation array, and Meng Qing even lost his sense of bearing.

"It's about two thousand miles away from the small world, it's absolutely safe, rest assured!" Luo Zheng patted him heavily on the shoulder, signaling him to rest assured.

This is not so much a large rear as a military camp, with roaring formations around it, soldiers in various armor fighting against it, and even true gods in the ranks!

Before he got closer, a wave of terrifying qi and blood rushed to his face, and Meng Qing only felt that his blood was about to boil!

Jian Jian was the same, he said with a touch of intoxication:

"Battle is the ultimate meaning of life, and taking the first rank of enemy general in the army of ten thousand is the greatest romance of men!"

Wang Zheng said disgustedly: "Pull down, you don't represent all men, I eat and drink every day anyway, and the happiness will be over!"

Jian Jian shook his head slightly: "Yanque An knows the ambition of the honghu!"

Wang Zheng's eyes were crooked: "Why are you still cursing?" Several

people walked forward in a row, and before they could fully get close to it, a sharp sword aura came out, this breath was the black sword god he had seen from a distance when he was in the mine!

"Jian Jian wants to come back to see his grandfather, brother to see together? If you're lucky, you can get guidance from the true god! Luo Zheng said with a smile.

Meng Qing followed a few people, and after passing through a narrow passage and then through a mountain range hollowed out in the middle, a huge dojo appeared in front of him.

A stream of pitch-black sword qi reflected on it, as if a terrifying demon god was dancing, indescribably terrifying.

A figure carrying a pitch-black long sword, thin as a blade stood in the audience, he was whispering to these soldiers in front of him, every time he spit out a word, the air trembled, more like there were thousands of sword blades roaring, very terrifying.

Meng Qing noticed that Luo Zheng, who was still dancing his claws, suddenly became well-behaved after seeing this person.

The Black Sword God saw a few people in a blink of an eye, and said casually:

"Are you still hiding when you come?" All to the front. A

few people did so, like the most well-behaved kittens, respectfully waiting for the admonition.

The Black Sword God said:

"Without further ado, let this seat see how your skills are, this seat chooses individuals at will, you also choose individuals at will, win a demigod medicine each, and deduct your cultivation resources for the next month if you lose."