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    King Qingliu didn¡¯t show off at the moment and said, ¡°Do you, fellow Daoist Meng, still remember that young man named Su?¡±

    "You mean, the one you personally invited to the alliance?" Meng Feixiang asked curiously.

    King Qingliu nodded: "That's him. What does Fellow Daoist Meng think of his strength?"

    "As for his strength, he should be around the sixth level of the Imperial Realm. But his combat power should be no less than that of the Half-Step Holy Realm. Judging from his fearless appearance, he should have some abilities." Meng Feixiang thought for a moment.

    King Qingliu smiled bitterly and said: "More than just some ability? This kid is definitely pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. His actual combat power is not even lower than mine."

    "How do you say this?" Meng Feixiang was surprised. For a boy who has cultivated to the sixth level of the Imperial Realm, his actual combat effectiveness is not lower than that of King Qingliu?

    At this moment, Meng Feixiang's eyes were full of doubts.

    King Qingliu did not explain, but said vaguely: "I had some conflicts with him before. I underestimated the enemy, but I suffered a bit."

    There was a sarcastic smile on Meng Feixiang's face: "Your Majesty, you don't want Meng to accompany you to find your place, right? If that's the case, then I'm sorry that I'm not interested in accompanying you."

    King Qingliu smiled bitterly: "How did you see that?"

    Meng Fei said: "If the prince is here just to help you vent your anger, I forgive you for not being able to accompany me on such a boring thing."

    King Qingliu suddenly smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Meng, what are we loose cultivators running around for? If I say it is to obtain more resources and become stronger, Daoist Meng will not have any objections, right?  ?¡±

    "Isn't this nonsense?" Meng Feixiang shook his head and seemed to have no interest in these words.

    King Qingliu was not angry and said: "Then I will get straight to the point. The boy named Su has an extraordinary background. If fellow Daoist Meng helps me to capture him, I will give you a great blessing. How about it?"

    Meng Feixiang was full of doubts and said: "If there is such a great blessing, why don't you want it for yourself and give it to me?"

    "Does Fellow Daoist Meng know who that kid is?" King Qingliu said with a half-smile.

    "Exactly, at most he is just an outer disciple of the four major sects, what else can he have?" Meng Fei said.

    "No, according to my opinion, that boy is most likely an official disciple of the four major sects."

    Meng Feixiang's expression changed: "A formal disciple of the four major sects? Are you sure?"

    The formal disciples and outer disciples of the four major sects are two completely different concepts.

    When King Qingliu saw the other party's expression, he knew that the other party was attracted. He smiled and asked: "Fellow Daoist Meng, a formal disciple of these four major sects, needless to say the number of magic weapons and resources on his body. Do you think you can practice by yourself?"  With your identity, how many years do you need to be around to get this?"

    Meng Feixiang's breathing became rapid and he stared at King Qingliu: "How certain are you?"

    "I am at least 90% sure."

    Meng Feixiang said suspiciously: "Although this opportunity is good, but if two people are together, won't everyone's share of the spoils be reduced? I really can't figure out why the prince is willing to share it with me?"

    "It's very simple. I alone may not be able to defeat him."

    "What about your entourage?"

    "His fighting power is not as good as yours, Fellow Daoist Meng, so he can't help much." King Qingliu naturally would not say that his entourage was dead.

    Meng Feixiang thought about it seriously, and seemed to be thinking about the feasibility of this matter. After a while, he said: "The spoils of war are divided between two people, but we must set rules on how to divide them. Otherwise, if there is a quarrel later, Meng may not be able to compete with the prince."  you."

    King Qingliu said calmly: "All the Yuanshi wealth on that boy's body belongs to you."

    "What does the prince want?" Meng Fei was startled.

    "That kid stole a formation disk from me, and I want to get it back. In addition, if he has magic weapons and equipment on him, you can pick one, and the others will belong to me. If there are other things, just two or two  How about sharing it equally?" King Qingliu asked.

    King Qingliu had fought against Su Han many times before and knew that Su Han must have a lot of magic weapons and equipment.  However, Meng Feixiang may not know.

    King Qingliu is playing tricks here.

    Meng Feixiang thought for a while and seemed to think that the distribution plan was reasonable, so he said: "Then how do I know whether the prince will break the contract?"

    "It's very simple. You and I each made an oath to heaven and earth. If we go back on this distribution plan, we will be struck to death by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation." King Qingliu said.

    When Meng Feixiang heard about the oath of heaven and earth, he felt thatHe was relatively reliable and nodded immediately: "Okay, then Meng will accompany the prince to fight him."

    King Qingliu was overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist Meng is very powerful. If you can cooperate with me, you will be able to capture him. By the way, just in case, we'd better make a battle plan in advance so that nothing goes wrong."

    "What the prince said makes sense. Since you have fought against him, then you can talk about some of his characteristics so that you can prescribe the right medicine and formulate a battle plan." Meng Fei said.

    "Okay, I am the best at formations in my life. This time, with the help of the terrain here, I must set up a foolproof formation that can ensure 100% trapping him." King Qingliu said.

    Meng Feixiang thought for a while and said: "I have seen a place before that is very suitable for setting up formations. However, that place is a bit dangerous."

    King Qingliu's eyes lit up: "Where? It doesn't matter if it's dangerous, as long as it doesn't threaten you and me. At that time, that kid will focus on the dangers around him, but he won't have too much interest in our formation.  Be careful. However, that place must be on his only path."

    Meng Fei said: "This is simple. When the time comes, I can come forward to lure him over. After all, I have dealt with him before and I didn't break up with him."

    King Qingliu suddenly frowned: "Fellow Daoist Meng, you won't suddenly turn against him and stab me, right?"

    Meng Feixiang shouted: "If I am with him, I will be struck to death by five thunderbolts from the sky."

    When King Qingliu heard this oath, his expression softened a little: "Fellow Daoist Meng, don't blame me. We all are away from home, so we can't help but be a little wary."

    Meng Feixiang smiled: "Meng can understand."

    "Fellow Daoist Meng, where is the place you mentioned? Take me to see it. If the terrain is suitable, we can set up the formation there." King Qingliu said.

    Meng Feixiang's expression was still hesitant: "That place is really dangerous. I'm worried"

    King Qingliu smiled and said: "With the strength of you and me, what is there that we can't handle?"

    Meng Feixiang thought for a while and then nodded: "Okay, then Meng will take the prince there." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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