MTL - My Wife is a Beautiful CEO-Chapter 1554 [Hong wasteland]

1554

Since it has been promised, Meng Daozhang still does not drag the water, and walks away.

Yang Chen secretly confessed to Prajna, let her continue to control the secular customs, and told her to go to the floodgates to Lin Ruoxi and others. If there are some concerns, but they can only continue to perform tasks.

In the blink of an eye, Wanshan Mountain came to the Tianshan Mountains where snow covered all year round.

There are Yang Chen, Meng Daozhang and his party are a little bit timid, and there is no sound on the way.

After reaching a seemingly unpredictable sky above the mountain, Meng Daozhang took out a black engraved token with a golden rune, urging the real element, and reflecting a huge light gold rune in midair.

Subsequently, a space door was opened.

In the sky, through this gate, you can see a faint yellow deserted Gobi desert inside.

"Please come in, Yang Gongzi", Meng Daozhang came to this place to be calmer, perhaps because he entered the home site and had the backbone.

Yang Chen walked into the wilderness, and after others entered, the door behind it closed.

Yang Chenyi frowned, this floodland, although the density of the aura is slightly richer than the outside world, but it is completely incomparable with the illusion, and, here, it looks like most of the Gobi desert, plants are sparse, flying sandstone, conditions bad.

Compared to the place where Hongmeng and the hidden family live, blue sky and clear water, birds and flowers, it seems that it is a bit like a place of exile.

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

"This is the desert of the outer desert. The water source is scarce and the resources are scarce. Most of our gates and demon gates live in the middle of the Great Lakes generation.

It is the largest source of water, stretching out three major rivers, and only along the river, there are forests suitable for cultivation and living. "Meng Daozhang introduced.

Yang Chen curiously asked: "Who are you, have you ever been to a fantasy?"

A few people in Mengdaozhang shook their heads.

"Young Master Yang, Hongmeng and Hongmeng have never had a relationship. If you send someone to a fantasy, it is easy to cause trouble," Chen Yizhen said.

Yang Chen’s heart is awkward. If these guys have been to the illusion, and then look at where they live, I’m afraid that the mind has been unbalanced to the extreme.

Half a sip of tea, the scenery in front has gradually turned into woodland and some hills, and there are rivers and small lakes.

Slowly, monks and demons also increased, but most of them did not dare to approach Meng Daozhang and others, only because the black robe gold pattern is the head of the parents' old club. People in the ordinary floodland are not afraid to offend.

Along the way, the most encountered are some obviously beasts with repairs. These demon people have not yet become adult, but they have already opened their minds. This is a bit like the scene in the Wan Yao world.

Although it is a bit pitiful to think that these guys are locked up here, it is hard for Yang Chen to imagine that if these monsters are unconstrained and enter the present human society, it will be a scene. I am afraid that the world is inevitable, and ordinary people are in front of the monsters. It’s really hard to beat, only the ones that are eaten.

The ancestors of mankind, the ancient immortals, I am afraid that they are not aware of the best of both worlds, so they will surrender those fierce beasts one by one, and create the demon world.

When arriving at the central area of ​​the floodland, the scene that appeared made Yang Chen somewhat surprised.

Here, it is actually a city similar to ancient China!

Combining the architectural features of many dynasties, there are two huge palaces on both sides of the east and west. The palace on the east is bright and the west is dark.

The extension is the same, the half of the city on the east looks quite beautiful, the various pavilions are unique, and the west is stable and old-fashioned, not much color.

Because of the relationship with the outside world, the city is also very neatly divided into very neat and rational roads. Many demon and demons live in the city, but they live quite leisurely.

"Although the secular Mongolian family is the branch of our family, it is also the bridgehead in the outside world, which is shared by the demon door and the demon door. Therefore, the opinions of the demon door cannot be ignored when it comes to the secular customs.

In fact, the governance of the entire floodland was decided by both sides. Before that, our demon gate once planned to modernize the floodland, introduce wind power hydropower and other technologies from the secular world, and build commercial and financial districts. External network signals, etc.

But then the demon door objected, and thought that for most demon repairs, there was not much practical effect, and it was easy to cause rebellion of some young people inside, so there was no consensus..."

Yang Chen listened to Meng Daozhang's simple narrative, and he also had a rough understanding of the world's demon repairing magic. It seems that they still have a certain gap with Hongmeng, even if it has been tens of thousands of years, it has not recovered.

It is not difficult for Hongmeng to contact with the outside world. However, in the wilderness, only through the secular family of the family, it is obvious how cautious the people of the two groups are.

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

Meng Daozhang let other people retreat before Yang Chen said: "Yang Gongzi, I will take you in to see our patriarch and the Presbyterian colleagues. Before that, can you return my spiritual treasure to the old, let Old and bad."

"Immediately, things are not the same as early delivery, I can't lose it here, I ran to your base camp, but still believe me? I am afraid that I can't escape?" Yang Chen perfunctory.

Just kidding, even if you don't know how to use it, this is a baby. Yang Chen didn't plan to go back easily. The purpose of the trip has not been reached. I want him to hand it over? That is not the style of Yang Daguan.

Meng Daozhang knew that this kid was a little bit guilty of self-cultivation and rogue, but he couldn’t help it. He had to turn his head and walk into the palace. He was secretly saying that this is not a robber.

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

Walking into the palace, there are monks who have been above the gods on the way. When they see the Mengdaozhang, they will have luggage, but they are somewhat suspicious of the strange Yang Chen.

Meng Daozhang returned to the door. It has been reported that in the huge conference hall on the highest level in the middle of the palace, the head of the Mongolian family, as well as the chief patriarchs of the other veins, have been waiting for the members of the Presbyterian Church. The arrival of him and Yang Chen.

Walking into the big conference hall, Yang Chen immediately discovered that hundreds of pairs of eyes were betting on himself.

This is a huge circular field, with a total of seven or eight hundred square meters, and all sides are high-rise platforms, which give the people standing underneath a solemn and solemn pressure.

On the high platform, a large number of men, women and children dressed in black robes, as well as many other color robes, sit around.

On the opposite side of the most striking platform, there are more than a dozen long seats made up of masters who are all above the weak water.

A man in the middle of the center, with a short black hair, handsome face, burly, and a dazzling purple robe, the texture is white gold, the most special.

Yang Chen brows a cluster. When I haven’t come in, I have already noticed that there are a lot of masters. There are at least fifteen people in the weak water period, and this purple robe man is at least the middle of the Taiqing god.

Fortunately, Yang Chen did not find that other people have been repaired by the Taiqing God, but it would be dangerous to come here.

"The patriarch, this person is Yang Chen, my family Lingbao is in his hands. He claims that there is important information to see the door, so ... I will bring it," Meng Daozhang respectfully reported.

The purple robe man nodded and looked smiled gracefully. "The elders of the Daozhang have worked hard and returned to their seats."

Meng Daozhang saw no meaning of blame, and he quickly flew back to his seat.

"My name is Meng Zizhen, but it is the current Mongolian family leader. It is also the main door of the devil in the floods." Meng Ziyan introduced himself to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen had some accidents. The patriarch of this Mongolian family had a good temper and said calmly: "The sable master, who I am, I think you are very clear, I will not introduce it. Today, mainly..."

Waiting for Yang Chen to go on, a violent voice shouted and interrupted him.

"The thief! The name of the patriarch is also you can call straight!? I will not hand over my family spirit treasure!!"

A middle-aged burly monk with a high-pitched figure from Hu’s forehead, rose from the long row and pointed to Yang Chen’s violent drink.