But now that he has agreed, Meng Daozhang still doesn't drag the mud and water, he just leaves.

Yang Chen secretly summoned to Ban Ruo, let her continue to control the secular house, and told her to go to Hong Huang Men to Lin Ruoxi and others. Ban Ruo was worried, but he could only continue to perform the task.

In a blink of an eye, it came to the Tianshan Mountains, which were covered with snow all year round.

Yang Dao was there, and Meng Daozhang's group shrank a little, and there was no sound on the way.

After reaching a seemingly plain sky above the mountains, Meng Daozhang took out a black engraved token with golden runes, urged the True Element, and reflected a huge pale gold rune towards the air.

Subsequently, a space door was opened.

In the sky, through this gate, we can strangely see a desolate gobi desert.

"Please come in, Young Master Yang," Meng Daozhang calmed down by this time, probably because he entered the home site and had the backbone.

Yang Chen leaped into the flood land, and after others entered, the door behind him closed.

Yang Chen frowned. Although the density of the aura is slightly stronger than the outside world, it is completely incomparable with the illusion. In addition, most of the sights here are Gobi beaches, sparse plants, flying sand and stones, conditions bad.

Compared with the place where Hongmeng and the hidden world family live, the blue sky and clear water, the birds and flowers, it seems that this is really a place like a prisoner in exile.

Under the leadership of Meng Daozhang, Yang Chen flew to the north of the desert with his party.

"This is a wild desert on the periphery, with scarce water resources and scarce resources. Most of our demons and demonmen live in the central barren lake generation.

There is one of the largest water sources, extending three main rivers. Only along the river can there be forest land suitable for cultivation and living."Meng Dao Zhang introduced.

Yang Chen asked curiously: "Who of you have ever been to an illusion?"

Meng Daozhang shook his head for a few moments.

"Master Yang, Honghuangmen and Hongmeng have never been in trouble. If you send people to the illusion, it is easy to cause misfortune," Chen Yijin said.

Yang Chen sighed, if this group of guys have been to the illusion, and then look at where they live, I am afraid that their hearts will be unbalanced to the extreme.

For Kung Fu Tea, the scenery in front has gradually turned into woodland and some hills, and rivers and small lakes have appeared one after another.

Slowly, the number of monks and demon clan also increased, but most of them did not dare to get close to Meng Daozhang and others, because the black robes and gold patterns were the head of the Mongolian Parents Association, and people in ordinary floodland were not afraid to offend.

Along the way, the most encountered are some monsters with obvious cultivation skills. These monster families have not yet been transformed into adult forms, but they have also opened their wits. This is a bit like the scene in the world of demon.

Although it feels a pity that these guys are kept here, it is difficult for Yang Chen to imagine how these monsters would enter the present human society if they were not constrained. I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, and ordinary people will be in front of the monsters It's really hard to beat, only the portion eaten.

The ancestors of mankind, those ancient immortals, are probably aware of the best of both worlds, so they surrendered the fierce beasts one by one, and created the demon world, the wild space, and these different spaces to divide the race.

When he arrived in the middle of the floodplain, Yang Chen was a little surprised.

Here is actually a city similar to ancient China!

Combined with the architectural features of many dynasties, there are two huge palaces on the east and west sides. The palaces on the east are gorgeous in style, and the west is dull in color.

The same goes for it. The half of the city on the east is quite beautiful, the colorful pavilions are unique, and the west is steady and old-fashioned, with little color.

Because of its relationship with the outside world, the city has also divided the road constructions one after another very neatly and reasonably. Many demon races and demons have lived in the city, but they also lived quite leisurely.

"Although the secular Meng family is a branch of our Meng family, it is also a bridgehead in the outside world shared by the demon gate and the demon gate. Therefore, all matters involving the secular mask family must be considered.

In fact, the management of the entire flood and wasteland was decided by both parties. Before that, we once planned to modernize the flood and wasteland. We introduced technologies such as wind power and hydropower from the secular world, and built commercial areas and financial areas. External network signals, etc.

But then the demon gate objected, thinking that it has little practical effect for most demon repairs and repairs, and it is easy to cause rebellion among some young people inside, and there is no consensus ... "

Yang Chen listened to Meng Daozhang's brief remarks, and also had a general understanding of the demon cultivation and demon cultivation in this world. It seems that they still have a certain gap with Hongmeng, even after tens of thousands of years, they have not recovered their vitality.

It is not difficult to contact Hongmeng with the outside world, but in the floodland, it is only through the secular family of the Mongolian family that we can see how cautious the Honghuangmen people are.

After coming to the west palace, Meng Daozhang led the way, and a group of people fell on a high platform of the palace.

Meng Daozhang asked others to retreat before saying to Yang Chen: "Young Master Yang, I will take you here to see our patriarch and colleagues of the Presbyterian Association. Old-fashioned crossover. "

"I'm in a hurry. Isn't it the same thing from early to late? I can't lose it here. I have all ran to your base camp, but I can't believe me? I'm afraid I can't escape?" Yang Chen perfunctory.

What a joke, even if you do n’t know how to use it, this is also a treasure. Yang Chen did n’t plan to return it easily. He had n’t achieved his purpose and wanted him to hand it over?That is not the style of Yang Daguan.

Meng Daozhang knew that this kid was a bit of a rogue by relying on his own cultivation, but he was helpless. He had to turn around and take the lead and walk into the palace. He was secretly not a robber. What was it?

The architectural style of this palace is a bit like the Potala Palace in the Tibetan area, but it is relatively more magnificent. After all, it was built by a monk.

Entering the palace, there were monks who were above the god of the gods all the way, and when they saw Meng Daozhang, they would all have their luggage, but they were suspicious of the strange Yang Chen.

When Meng Daozhang returned to the door, it was already reported that in a huge conference hall at the highest level in the middle of the palace, the Mongolian patriarch, as well as other main patriarchs of the Momen, and the members of the Presbyterian Church had already waited for each one. With the arrival of him and Yang Chen.

Entering the huge conference hall, Yang Chen immediately found that hundreds of pairs of eyes were on himself.

This is a huge, round field with a total area of ​​seven to eight hundred square meters, and in all directions, it is a high platform, which gives the people standing below a solemn and solemn pressure.

On the high platform, a large number of men, women and children wearing black robes, as well as many monks in other colors of robes, sat there.

A striking platform on the opposite side is a long seat made up of more than a dozen masters who were all trained above the weak water.

And a man in the center, with short black hair, a handsome face, a burly figure, and a dazzling purple robe, with white gold on the lines, is the most special.

Yang Chen frowned. Before he came in, he noticed that there were a lot of masters in it. There were at least fifteen people above the weak water period, and this purple robe man was at least a mid-century practitioner of Taiqing God.

Fortunately, Yang Chen didn't find other people who had the above-mentioned cultivation practices of the Taiqing God and Thunder Tribulation, otherwise I might be in danger.

"Yuan Chen, this person is Yang Chen, and my family's Lingbao is in his hands. He claimed to have important information to see the master, so ... I brought it", Meng Daozhang reported respectfully.

The man in purple robe nodded, and smiled gracefully, "Elder Dao Zhang has worked hard, come back to the seat."

Seeing that there was no blame, Meng Daozhang hurriedly flew back to his seat.

"My name is Meng Zike, but the current head of the Mongolian family, and the master of the Demon Gate in the Honghuangmen," Meng Zike introduced himself to Yang Chen with a smile.

Yang Chen was a little surprised. The patriarch of the Mongolian family had a good temper. He said calmly: "Zi Ke door master, who am I? Presumably you have already been very clear, so I won't introduce much. Today, it's mainly ..."

Before Yang Chen could continue, a violent voice shouted and interrupted him.

"Evil thief! The patriarch's name is also what you can call!"

A middle-aged burly monk with a high forehead with a character of eight characters Huo Ran got up from the long platoon and pointed at Yang Chen.