Looking up at the East, Mei Baoze’s eyes flashed a bit and sternly, and the corner of his mouth smiled and said: “This is natural, everyone don’t panic. Since I brought you out, I will definitely not let everyone suffer. You can Know where to go further."

"Where is the place..." "Going forward is a barren hill, and there is no mark on the map."

Many refining pharmacists whispered for a while, and they were pampered on weekdays, rarely coming to the deep forest.

In their capacity, what kind of baby you want, as long as you open your mouth, naturally there are a large number of people who will work for them. There is no need to personally come to the barren hills to take risks.

They are rarely involved in the mountains of the Central Plains, and they are even less aware of the land on the edge of the mainland.

In the face of Mei Baoze's smile, most people shook their heads.

Mei Baoze took a sigh of relief and said frankly: "I don't want everyone, this time I want to take you away from Bodhi. It's not that I am a momentary. I have already had a force to contact me not long ago. This power must be everyone. Will be strange."

"Mei Ge, don't sell it." One person saw Mei Baoze deliberately appetizing, urging.

Others are also straightening their necks, curious about what forces will let Mei Baoze give up the backing of Bodhi,

They can be clear that although they are refining pharmacists, they are not the top of the Bodhi Tower. Meibaoze is different. He is the deputy tower owner of a single tower. It can be said that one person is above 10,000 people.

Can let him give up the identity of the deputy tower master, then this force... everyone is more curious, and some people are not aware of anything, thinking about it.

Mei Baoze saw that everyone’s appetite was almost hanged by him. His eyes were half-smooth and whispered. “The first-class sacred door in Ziyun is not a minority. The previous ghost Luomen, now Baifu, uses one hand to cover the sky. It’s not too much, but although their power is big, not all sects will be bound by them.”

"Mei Ge, this time we are going to go to those few super sects!" One of the crowd couldn't wait to know the answer and directly tell their own guess.

"Lao brother, you guessed it right, this time to support us, is the super Zongmen, Canglong Pavilion!" Mei Baoze looked at the man, the voice reveals a certain determination.

As soon as this statement came out, a low-pitched discussion sounded on the hillside.

"Canglong Pavilion, how could it be the Dragon Pavilion?"

"I heard that the Dragon Pavilion is rarely in contact with outsiders, and we have no contact with Bodhi."

"Do they recruit so many refiners? Is it necessary to intervene in mainland disputes?"

Everyone said a word to me, and they all speculated on the intention of the Dragon Pavilion. Some people directly chose to ask Mayon.

"Meta Master, I heard that the Dragon Pavilion holds some secrets of the Dragons. Where are we going to go, is this really the sect of the Dragon Pavilion?"

Mei Baoze glanced at the refining pharmacist who had gathered in front of him. He said: "The Canglong Pavilion has a secret door. There are almost no people on the mainland who have been there, and will be honestly followed."

Everyone whispered to each other, but no one noticed that there was a figure sitting on the side from the beginning to the end, not concerned about the topic that they and others talked about, and even did not even lift their heads.

"If it is really the Dragon Pavilion, then this is a gamble, I heard..."

A refining pharmacist is bragging about his own knowledge with his companions, saying that half of them suddenly stopped, and some looked up to the east with horror.