Chapter 1811: Meeting with Fellow Disciples

Wait...!

Bai Chen's heart suddenly trembled violently, and when he looked at Lin Mengyao, a solemn look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Lin Mengyao's cultivation speed in the Star Realm was so terrifying without high-level elixirs and magic weapons. What about Haotian? Will he be as terrifying as her? !

Thinking of this, Bai Chen's face became more gloomy.

You know, Haotian has always been by the side of the Cat Emperor. If this stupid cat teaches him everything, and Haotian's talent is on par with Lin Mengyao, then what kind of cultivation will he have now?

When Bai Chen solves Beichen's problem and goes to find him in the future, what level will he reach? !

Thinking of this, Bai Chen's face became more and more gloomy. Compared with Luoxi, he finally realized that maybe Haotian would be more difficult to deal with in the future.

Noticing the change in Bai Chen's expression, Mei Santong couldn't help but frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, nothing."

Bai Chen took a deep breath, his expression still a little ugly: "When I think of the road to revenge in the future, I feel a little powerless."

"What's the big deal? You are a mad master. Isn't revenge a trivial matter in a few minutes~"

Hearing Mei Santong's words, Bai Chen sighed speechlessly: "Alas, do you think I have such an excellent physique as you?"

"What do you mean? What is your physique? Excellent level?"

Mei Santong didn't understand.

In response, Bai Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Excellent, I'm not even mediocre, I'm a waste!"

"What!"

Mei Santong stood up and looked at Bai Chen as if he was looking at a monster: "Then how did you practice from the initial spiritual realm to the current realm in a few years?"

You know, Mei Santong has been practicing hard for 30,000 years before he stepped into the seven-star chaos realm from the three-star chaos realm.

This is 30,000 years!

"I can only say that my blood talent is still there, but my physical talent is too... I am speechless." When Bai Chen thought of this, he felt a tightness in his chest for no reason.

If he had the physical talent of Xiaoya and Fatty Guo, he would be able to enter the Zhoutian Realm without any doubt.

This is the difference between the waste-level and the heaven-defying-level physique!

"Well, in fact, you don't have to worry about it. Now your spiritual power state is very stable. It won't take long for you to enter the Chaos Realm! Others who want to enter the Chaos Realm at the peak of the stars may have to spend hundreds of years, even tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years to comprehend, but your comprehension ability ignores any threshold."

"Thank you for the compliment, Third Brother!" Bai Chen raised his glass in the air and clinked it with Mei Santong.

The two drank for a long time, and the room was filled with the aroma of wine. There were almost a hundred wine jars on the ground.

Mei Santong's alcohol tolerance was already amazing, but in front of Bai Chen, he was still a younger brother.

After drinking less than a hundred bottles of strong liquor, Mei Santong was already a little confused. His old face flushed as he lay on the table, his eyes gradually dulled: "Thinking back to the past, we, the six immortals of the Northern Wilderness, lived together, practiced together, and had fun together. How happy it was... But at that time we didn't know that it was the most primitive happiness..."

As he spoke, Mei Santong's eyes suddenly became moist.

Hearing his words, Bai Chen smiled and narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his hand seal moved.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Bai Chen was actually drinking and making a seal, Mei Santong couldn't help but look around: "What's wrong, are there enemies?"

"No, I just want you to meet an old friend."

Bai Chen's hand seal was completed, and a dark crack suddenly appeared in the space beside him. At this moment, a white-haired old man who was very familiar to Mei Santong walked out of the crack.

The sudden change made Lin Mengyao, who was practicing with her eyes closed, couldn't help but open her eyes. When she saw the Demon Immortal Ancestor clearly, her pretty face suddenly sank.

"It's okay, let them have a good drink, and we'll go out for some fresh air."

Bai Chen held Lin Mengyao's hand, and with a move of his body, the two disappeared from the spot.

...

The Demon Immortal Ancestor didn't expect that he would be released by Bai Chen with the Wheel of Time and Space. He hadn't heard what Mei Santong said before. Now as soon as he came out, he saw Mei Santong staring at him with tears in his eyes, and he sneered: "Huh, old man, why are you mixed up with Bai Chen?"

"Why, don't you know who Bai Chen is?" Mei Santong wiped his eyes, and his old face gradually became cold.

"Who is he? Isn't he just a stinky boy from Tianqi Academy!" The Demon Immortal Ancestor sat down disdainfully and poured himself a glass of wine.

Seeing that he didn't know, Mei Santong smiled, poured a glass of wine as well, and then picked it up.

The two of them clinked their glasses lightly, and seeing that the Demon Immortal Ancestor seemed to be thirsty and drank it all without saying anything, Mei Santong's eyes trembled slightly: "Fourth Junior Brother, count the days, we haven't had a drink together for a long time."

"It's not long, only 30,000 years." The Demon Immortal Ancestor was suffocated by Bai Chen, and now he finally came out, seeing the good wine and food, of course he wanted to gobble it up.

Seeing his virtue, Mei Santong immediately slapped the table and laughed: "Hahaha, who said that I had no manners when eating and sleeping, how come I have become like this now?"

"What a joke, I'll lock you up and make you unable to eat or drink water, you try it?" The Demon Immortal Ancestor simply picked up the wine jar and gulped it down. The wine spilled down his chin and all over his clothes, making him feel refreshed: "Don't think you can get close to me by inviting me to drink. I am now a person of the evil sect, and I am different from you!"

The words of the Demon Immortal Patriarch were obviously mixed with a trace of anger, and his stubborn old donkey face also showed that he was unhappy about something.

"So many years have passed, and you are still the same. Fourth Junior Brother, you are in this state now. If you see your teacher again in the future, how will you face her?"

"See, see your teacher?" The Demon Immortal Patriarch's palm trembled suddenly, and he crushed the cup directly. His old eyes also showed blood red: "Mei Santong, you can eat anything you want, but you can't say anything you want. If you dare to joke with the master again, even if I can't beat you, I will splash you with blood and disgust you to death!"

"..."

When the four looked at each other, Mei Santong was suddenly relieved: "In the end, your feelings for your teacher have not changed, and it is worth it for your teacher to teach you martial arts."

"Don't tell me these big truths!"

"Old Fourth, actually...my teacher is really not dead, or rather, she is dead, but she has come back to life as another person."

Hearing this, the Demon Immortal Patriarch stood there with his mouth half open.

After a moment, he suddenly kicked over the table and flew into a rage: "What the hell are you talking about!"