Lin Meng and Wuchan stayed in the Golden Light Palace for three days. The palace master of the Golden Light Palace did not hear any more news, and Ding Xiuzhu did not come to find them again.

Although the beautiful scenery of the Golden Light Palace Taoyuan Secret Realm is good, the people from the Golden Light Palace next to it are very beautiful, making Lin Meng and Wu Chan have no intention of enjoying the scenery.

Those people from the Golden Light Palace passed by the guest house where Lin Meng and his two were and never gave a good look when they saw Lin Meng and his two people. The expressions on their faces were not only hostile, but also vigilant and disdainful.

Some young monks from the Golden Light Palace walked past Lin Meng and his nose to the sky, and they had to deliberately raise their heads and lower their eyes, looking at people with their eyes. When they walked past them, they would pretend to snort, which really made Lin Meng and his two feel very disgusted.

Lin Meng couldn't stay anymore, so he walked in the Golden Light Palace with Lin Meng and Wu Chan, discussing whether to give up. Anyway, the Golden Light Palace, one of the eight wonders, has seen a thousand-thousand-gold light, so why not leave and look for the next wonder.

At this moment, a frivolous and arrogant boy suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"You two outsiders, stop! Our young palace mainly asks you!"

Asked? Lin Meng's brows pounding when he heard this, thinking to himself that the young palace master was the disciple of the Golden Light Palace Master? Why didn't he have any rituals from the Golden Light Palace Master, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"How dare these little kids be so rude!"

He said that, but after all, Lin Meng turned around and met him on his territory.

The three people walked in front of him, all of whom were arrogant and looked like a 15 or 16-year-old boy. The head man had a little cinnabar on his forehead and was wearing a Venus plum blossom robe. The two of them were wearing golden robes, but their clothes were relatively simple, and they looked like characters like followers.

The young man in the lead had red lips, white teeth, white eyebrows and beautiful eyes, showing his wealth and arrogance. His eyes looked at Lin Meng like a rich young man from somewhere looking at a local villager. He glanced at Lin Meng and said contemptuously:

"You are the old ghost spear fairy who has been alive for a thousand years?"

Lin Meng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard it, and he suppressed his anger and said sarcastically:

"Yes, I have lived for thousands of years. I come back from time to time to take a look and take a few people away."

"whispering sound!"

The young palace master in the lead said disdainfully, knocked Lin Meng away with his shoulder, walked to Wuchan, pointed at Wuchan and said again:

"You are the disciples of the Buddhist sect outside? The master kept telling me how powerful the genius masters outside were. I don't believe it. I think you two seem to be the top genius masters outside. If I can defeat you two, it will be proved to my master. You people in the world are simply not as good as those in our Golden Light Palace!"

People in the world? Lin Meng was so angry that he laughed. These people wouldn’t really think that they had some incomplete saint heritage. If they live in a broken saint secret realm, they really think that they are the gateway to the holy land, right?

I think I have mastered the old man of the top saints, from the sages of the most saints, and I am still the kind of saints who live. Look at Bai Lingxu from the world's most powerful holy land war temple, and he is full of saints. Neither of them is as arrogant as the young palace master. Now a false holy land descendant dares to be so arrogant in front of the true holy land descendant?

Wu Chan was not angry when facing the provocation of the young master of the Golden Light Palace, but just clasped his hands and nodded with a smile.

The boy glanced at Wuchan, then looked at Lin Meng, and said arrogantly:

"You two remember my name, Sha Rui! You will soon know how honor it is to be defeated by my hands!"

"puff!"

Lin Meng could no longer hold it back and burst into laughter.

The boy named Sha Rui immediately turned around and glared at Lin Meng fiercely, pointed at Lin Meng's nose and scolded:

"Why are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy if I go down!"

Lin Meng still laughed loudly and nodded and said sarcastically:

"Yes, yes, I have to beg you, but I should have sword down and kneeled on the ground and beg you not to die."

"you!"

Sha Rui was so angry that he couldn't speak. He reached out to draw the sword and was about to fight Lin Meng. Wu Chan, who was beside him, hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile:

"Since the donor wants to have a dispute, why not fight with the monk first?"

Sha Rui snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "Anyway, you win anyway, you will win. Since you are so proactive, you will win first!"

After saying that, Sha Rui looked around and said, "Anyway, you two lose everywhere, so you don't have to choose a place. There is no one else in the world, and the place is very empty, so you can defeat here!"

Sha Rui walked a few steps back, and distanced himself from Wu Chan, who had been smiling but speechlessly, pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Wu Chan, and suddenly asked:

"I see, you, a monk, have a delicate skin and tender flesh, look even more charming than some women, and look like you have no power to tie your hands. If you can't even block my sword, you will die. Wouldn't I be punished by my master?"

Lin Meng laughed again when he heard this, pointing at Wu Chan and laughed:

"You think that monk is a real god of cultivation in the Shenyou Realm. Even if he is incompetent, how could he die if he can't even block your sword from the Xiaoyao Realm? Could it be that he would be cheating and cheating people!"

Sha Rui immediately gave Lin Meng a blank look and muttered:

"Look at your ignorance, don't you know that cultivation is not the key to determining victory or defeat and strength? Besides, I am only a small level away from him. I also practice saint secret techniques and martial arts. It's easy to kill enemies above the level!"

Lin Meng was unwilling to argue, just laughing secretly while nodding his head perfunctorily, just waiting to see the boy's good show.

"Yes, yes, you said right, you said right!"

Wu Chan, who had been smiling but not speaking, shook his head slightly at this time and said:

"You can testify to the little monk. If the little monk is really incompetent and dies if he can't even block the donor's sword, he will die. That's because the little monk's skills are not as good as others. It's not a fault for the donor. Please don't worry and take action boldly."

"This is what you said, don't regret it!"

Sha Rui's eyes lit up immediately, he shouted, then raised his sword and stabbed Wuchan.

"Monk, look at the sword!"

But just as Sha Rui raised his sword and slashed forward, and before he could take a step, he felt someone slapped above his head, and he staggered and fell to the ground. Wu Chan, opposite him, still stood still, and smiled at him with his hands folded.

Sha Rui was immediately angry and roared around him, touching his painful head, "Who is it! He actually dared to secretly attack the young palace master, who has the courage to come out for me!"

Sha Rui roared for a while, but no one answered, so he turned his eyes on Lin Meng and questioned:

"Are you secretly attacking me?"

Lin Meng tried hard to endure the laughter and shook his head slightly.

Sha Rui didn't understand what had just happened, so he had to give up, stood up and patted his clothes, cursed twice, then waved his sword to Wuchan and then came back, then he made a move, completely noticing the previous look of shocking look of the two young men following Sha Rui like a follower.
Chapter completed!