Chapter 111 Seventh Grade Ghost Catcher
"Qin Meng, don't be arrogant. Even if your body is strong, so what? Let me tell you,
Today, my Changsheng Pavilion sent the seventh-grade ghost master to capture the ghost master in the outer sect. Since you insist on seeking death, then we will help you first."
The four young men looked at each other and at the same time they soared their mana values, one was 20,000 points and three were 24,000 points.
If it were an ordinary ninth-grade ghost-catching master, it would be overwhelmed by this pressure.
Unfortunately, in front of them, not only weren't ordinary ninth-grade ghost-catching masters, but also a particularly powerful Qin Immortal Master.
After Qin Meng felt their mana, there was no expression on her face, and she did not put any pressure on her mana!
“It’s so much nonsense!”
Qin Meng snorted coldly.
"Go together and kill him."
The four young men shouted loudly and attacked Qin Meng at the same time.
"Soul-Destroying Palm!"
Qin Meng slapped out with a palm, and a golden palm appeared out of thin air and hit the four young men directly.
"Plop~"
At this moment, the four young men's bodies softened at the same time. Under the astonished gaze of Chen Yunan and Luo Xiaoxi, they knelt in front of Qin Meng, and their souls were directly dispersed.
This is also a spell created by Qin Meng, specially used to destroy souls, for Qin Meng.
Once he meets an enemy, he will not leave any way out for the enemy, because he will be unlucky to provoke him.
I won't forgive him, but it will only make him lose his soul.
"You...you killed someone again?"
Chen Yunan screamed in surprise.
She is not a person in the circle, she is just an ordinary person, and she will naturally panic when she sees Qin Meng killing people.
Qin Meng glanced at Chen Yunan and said, "If I don't kill them, they will kill me. You go to another room to hide,
Even if they catch you, they won’t know you. I will lead them away later, so you will find an opportunity to leave quickly.”
Qin Meng looked at Chen Yunan deeply, moved her legs and walked out the door.
"Qin Meng...you haven't answered me the question just now."
Just as Qin Meng was about to step out of the room, Chen Yunan asked again.
"I will tell you when I solve everything."
Qin Meng said with a sigh.
He doesn't know how to answer Chen Yunan's question now. All of it must be thought through by himself.
After all, I can only live for three years now. If I don’t find a way to extend my life, even if I agree to Chen Yunan, it will be a harm to her.
"How long will it take?" Chen Yunan continued to ask.
"After I conquer this world, I will naturally tell you."
Qin Meng raised her mouth slightly and headed towards the door without turning her head.
If you stand at the peak of this world, that would be another matter.
Because at that time, I had solved my physical problems, I could consider finding a mother for my child.
At this moment, when Chen Yunan and Luo Xiaoxi in the room heard Qin Meng's words, both women were full of shock.
They didn't understand what Qin Meng meant at all.
After a while, Chen Yunan showed a happy smile on her face. Perhaps only she could understand the answer!
At the entrance of the hotel, it was now surrounded by people from Changsheng Pavilion.
Not far away, there were countless monks watching.
They wanted to see what this legendary Qin Xian Master looked like.
At the same time, I also want to see if the encirclement of Qin Immortal Master this time can be successful.
After all, the Changsheng Pavilion in West China is much stronger than the Changsheng Pavilion in South China.
I wonder if this Qin Xianshi was able to destroy the Changsheng Pavilion in South China. This time, he could escape from the Changsheng Pavilion in West China.
"Do you think this Qin Xian Master can escape?"
Some of the free-spirited disciples who had good things stared at the hotel door and asked curiously.
Today, Changsheng Pavilion can be said to be a big fanfare and completely ignores the hidden agreement signed with the government.
In other words, even if the Changsheng Pavilion is going to have a quarrel with the government, it will still kill Qin Xianshi.
That's why so many people are paying attention to this issue.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the minimum magic power of the people coming to Changsheng Pavilion today is 10,000 points, and a total of one or two hundred people have arrived.
They almost transferred all the elite disciples from the outer sect of Changsheng Pavilion.
"It is hard to say that this Immortal Qin master's mana is not high. Now Changsheng Pavilion has sent the eighth elder Feifu to come here. He is infinitely close to the seventh-grade ghost-catching master."
Another person started talking.
In fact, the elder named Feifu did not enter the seventh grade ghost capture master because his mana value was 29,500.
In terms of calculation, it can be considered at most the peak of the eighth-grade ghost master. It is just that the people in Changsheng Pavilion say that he is a seventh-grade ghost master in order to flatter him.
"You are worried about what that one is doing. I'm very curious. If this Immortal Master Qin discovered the situation here, will he still dare to show up?"
A young man said with a sneer.
This place has been surrounded by people from the Changsheng Pavilion. If Master Qin did not have the ability, he would definitely not dare to appear.
However, his words also reminded many people.
Yes, it is still a question whether Master Qin dares to show up, let alone escape.
At this moment, no one dared to come out because of the surroundings of this hotel.
"Come on, send some more people in and catch Qin Meng."
An old man was sitting on a stool, holding a cup of tea, and was savoring it, and it looked quite stylish.
"Yes, the Eight Elders."
A young man nodded, waved his hand, and walked towards the hotel with five or six young men.
However, the five or six young men had just walked into the hotel but returned back, which made everyone stunned and confused.
However, at this moment, when the disciples of Changsheng Pavilion retreated.
A teenager walked out of the hotel.
"Look, someone has come out."
On the side of the casual cultivator, someone pointed at the hotel door and shouted, and everyone turned to look at it at the same time.
Sure enough, a handsome boy walked out of the hotel with a handsome face.
But why does this boy look weird?
He looks good, but the clothes he wears look so old-fashioned.
Especially the bag on his back is so rusty.
This is obviously a local bun that just came to the city!
"He isn't he the Immortal Master Qin, right?"
Someone asked in disbelief.
"Don't talk, just watch!"
The people around nodded and quieted down at the same time.
In fact, the boy who just walked out of the hotel was nothing but Qin Meng.
"You are Qin Meng, the Immortal Master?"
The Eighth Elder Feifu glanced at Qin Meng and started talking lightly.
Although they have never seen Qin Meng, it does not mean they do not know Qin Meng.
Because now, Qin Meng's description has been spread all over.
It is said that the soil you wear is even more soiled! And it is the kind you can see at a glance.
"I think you should be me." Qin Meng nodded and said lightly.
"Hmph! Is there a 15,000 mana value, and I'm so embarrassed to call it the Immortal Qin?" The Eighth Elder said coldly.
He showed a strong look of disdain on his face, and he obviously looked down on Qin Meng's mana.
It's only 15,000 points, so it's completely unrelated to Master Qin!
"Oh? I'm just trying to say, is the threshold of the Changsheng Pavilion so low? Can a 29,000-point mana value become an elder?"
Chapter completed!