The moment he saw this Daoist, Lin Meng's heart trembled for no reason.
Almost subconsciously, his twelfth-grade Zenith Heaven Dao Fruit trembled.
It wasn't a trembling from fear, but a natural reaction after being stimulated.
Lin Meng couldn't help but take another look at the Daoist.
He was holding a wine pot in his hand. When he reached the entrance of the wine shop, he turned around and walked in.
Following the heavy and slow footsteps, he walked up from downstairs.
There was a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and he was still a little hazy.
After looking around, his gaze landed on the table in front of Lin Meng.
He walked over and placed the sword at his waist on the table. He leaned against it and raised the wine pot to drink.
Lin Meng picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. He didn't come here often, but he had nothing to do recently, so he came out to take a walk.
He did not expect to meet this person here.
He didn't know where this guy came from.
In short, Lin Meng couldn't see through his strength.
"Zhao Gongming is the leader of the four overseas disciples of Jie School. His Dharmic powers are unfathomable, and he has 24 Sea-Pacifying Divine Pearls. Who is his match?”
"That's true. This time, I have news that Zhao Gongming defeated several Golden Immortals of Chan School in a row and suppressed them until they could not breathe!”
"It seems that if nothing unexpected happens, this battle will probably be impossible to resolve.”
"Bullsh * t! There were many experts in the Clan of Enlightenment. Yun Zhongzi was an Immortal of Fortune. He hadn't made a move yet. Besides, Dipamkara Taoist was the Deputy Sect Leader of the Clan of Enlightenment. How could he not defeat Zhao Gongming?”
"That's true. Not to mention that there's one thing that the immortals of Chan School can't compare to. Xinqi!"
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Hearing these discussions, the Daoist in front of Lin Meng smiled disdainfully.
"A bunch of ants dares to talk about the Three Realms? What a joke!"
His voice wasn't loud, as if he didn't want to attract attention. He only spoke in a low voice, as if he was deliberately letting Lin Meng hear him.
However, Lin Meng didn't reply to him and continued drinking.
On the other side, the discussions were still revolving around the Battle of Gods Investiture.
Lin Meng had been listening, but he didn't say a word.
The Daoist in front of him kept sighing and laughing coldly from time to time. He didn't take sides, but he just looked down on these guys in front of him.
After a long while, the wine in front of Lin Meng was gone. Just as he was about to stand up and leave, the Daoist in front of him waved his hand. The gourd he carried with him automatically flew out and filled Lin Meng's wine bowl.
"It's fate that we're sitting at the same table. This bowl of wine is on me!”
Was he finally going to talk to her?
Lin Meng laughed in his heart. He didn't say anything and sat down again. He wanted to see where this guy came from.
He picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
In an instant, a pure force from the wine flowed through his limbs and bones.
This effect was comparable to the effect of an ordinary spirit root!
Lin Meng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say,""Good stuff!"
The Daoist smiled." Of course it's good stuff. However, you drank my wine. Do you want to say something?”
Lin Meng also smiled." What do you want me to say?”
The Daoist glanced at Lin Meng, his eyes still hazy from the drunkenness. He casually said,"Let's talk about the Battle of Gods Investiture. Who do you think is stronger, Jie School or Chan School?？”
" We're just ordinary creatures in this world." Lin Meng smiled and said indifferently," What does it have to do with us who's stronger or weaker?"”
The Daoist shook his head and said," Since it's a calamity, all living beings are on the chessboard. No one can escape." How was it unrelated? Or are you short-sighted and unable to see through these mysteries, so you are unwilling to answer?”
Lin Meng nodded." Whatever you say."”
The Daoist stood up again and was about to leave when a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Pa ~
The sword was pressed against the table. He looked at Lin Meng and said,"Since you've already said this, how can you leave without saying it?”
Lin Meng raised his eyebrows. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to leave today.
Looking at the sword, it was extremely ancient, but there were no markings or dao marks on it, one could not tell its origin.
In other words, this guy deliberately concealed his identity and waited for him to guess.
Since that was the case, he did not care.
Eating melons?
After sitting down, he sighed.
"This topic is really boring. Why don't we take a gamble?"
When the Daoist heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Tell me about it?"
"I won't talk about who is stronger or weaker in Chan School and Jie School. I'll just talk about who will win and who will lose next. What do you think?"
Hearing Lin Meng's suggestion, the Daoist nodded.
"That's a good idea. Then tell me, who will win and who will lose next?”
"Of course it's Zhao Gongming," Lin Meng said indifferently.”
The Daoist nodded." That's right. This Zhao Gongming's magic power is strong, and he has a spiritual treasure in his hands. Naturally, he has a great chance of winning!”
Lin Meng shook his head.
"That's not what I meant. This Zhao Gongming is going to lose."
As soon as he said this, the Daoist immediately laughed.
"Haha, what a joke! Now that the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School were unable to defeat Zhao Gongming, could it be that a Saint would take action?”
Lin Meng shook his head." Since it's a gamble, shouldn't you and I put out the wager first?"”
The Daoist shook the wine jug." If I'm right, I'll give you this jug of wine." But if you lose, what will you give me?”
Lin Meng flipped his hand, and the Heaven-Opening Pearl was immediately placed on the table.
"If I lose, this pearl is yours!”
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