Jiang Chen looked over strangely, and saw Meng Yi sitting in the hall with a calm expression.

 “Look at what you’re looking at, I’ll be responsible if something goes wrong!”

Meng Yi’s voice continued to sound.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but secretly complained in his heart, you are responsible. When the time comes, the Mo family's Tao-killing King will personally take action, you are responsible!

Seeing the smile on Jiang Chen's face, Meng Yi seemed to know what this kid was thinking.

　　"I really think that I, the Meng family, can gain a foothold in the wasteland. The famous successor Wangyu is a vegetarian. If the Mo family dares to bully the small ones with their big ones, don't be shameless. I, the Meng family, will fight them to the end!"

“Also, I heard that the Mo family is doing the same thing as you. Even if I don’t tell you, you and that kid will not be safe!”

"The same thing?"

Jiang Chen's heart moved. The only thing he wanted to find strange was collecting the essence and blood of the Kunlun survivors.

  Could it be that the Mo family is doing the same thing?

 What do they want to do? Do they want to forge the most powerful foundation-building elixir for future generations, or do they also discover the secret of Kunlun blood?

However, Meng Yi was right about one thing. If the Mo family was also collecting the blood of the great goblins of the Kunlun survivors, then there would indeed be no way to live in peace.

　　Participating in the battle for hegemony, not only to become stronger, but also to complete the battle mission.

He didn’t even know if the essence and blood of the Kunlun surviving geniuses who participated in the battle for hegemony were enough for him to condense the blood of Kunlun.

How can this be done now with a fellow traveler?

As the saying goes, enemies are enemies if we are in the same company. If we meet inside, we will inevitably have a big fight.

After thinking about this, Jiang Chen nodded slowly, agreeing to Meng Yi's request. As for whether he can beat him or not, we will decide when the time comes.

 Suddenly, a sad and aggrieved roar came from the distance.

A huge green bull walked out of the void, pulling a huge palace behind him.

 The palace is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the colorful clouds reflect it, making it extremely beautiful.

 A large yellow flag flutters in the wind, with a Chinese character written in small seal script on it!

However, what people were surprised about was not these, but the green bull pulling the cart.

Especially among the Meng tribe, Jiang Chen and Po Suo looked at each other. If they were not mistaken, this wild bull should be the powerful Demon Valley man who besieged and killed General Liu of the Longhan Dynasty near the Tianmen Mountains.

  I didn’t expect to see each other under such circumstances!

“Everyone, we are not too late!”

 In the palace, a gentle voice sounded.

“Hahahahahaha, why can’t I find any trace of this old buffalo recently? He was captured by your Longhan Dynasty!”

Meng Yi who was sitting in the palace laughed loudly when he saw the green bull pulling the cart, and then jumped directly onto the back of the green bull.

The green bull had infinite anger in his eyes, but it was suppressed by the palace behind him and could not resist. He could only obediently be ridden by Meng Yi.

“Brother, if you like it, I’ll give it to you as a mount!”

 In the palace, the plain voice from before spoke.

"No, I don't want to be troubled by the one-horned cow in Demon Valley. You should keep him in the cow pen in your royal court!"

Meng Yi quickly waved his hand and said.

In the ancient city, on the Star Continent, a group of people were in a state of excitement as they listened to the two people discussing the ownership of the blue buffalo.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

 The palace door slowly opened, and a young man wearing a black four-clawed python robe with red dragon patterns on the cuffs and collar walked out.

His eyes are like stars, he is gentle and elegant, but he has the aura of a superior person.

 “Meet the prince!”

 Seeing the young man walking out of the palace, a large number of people in the ancient city saluted him respectfully.
Chapter completed!