The Meng family children who rushed in ran and shouted loudly, very excited. All of a sudden, it attracted a large number of people from the ancestral house, and all the people listened in a daze, what? Did you hear me right? Has Meng Chuan realized the secret technique
"Stop for me." A clansman grabbed the fast-running young man and said, "Tell me clearly, what's going on?"
"Uncle, it's Brother Meng Chuan." The boy was only thirteen years old, and he said happily at the moment, "Today is the day for my Jinghu Dao Academy's final selection. Brother Meng Chuan went to the ring to compete and displayed the fallen leaf knife Secret technique 'Three Autumn Leaves'. Even the dean and the instructor are very excited."
"The secret skill of the Fallen Leaf Knife, Three Autumn Leaves?" The strong man of this tribe stared wide-eyed, "Meng Chuan is only fifteen this year, and realized the secret skill at the age of fifteen?"
I saw the entire ancestral house, and people from all over the place surrounded the young people asking questions, and they all became excited and noisy.
A skinny old man with a bald head squinted his eyes and listened. Hearing those teenagers chattering, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help murmuring: "God bless, God bless my Meng family."
"Third Elder, it's a great joy, Meng Chuan has realized his secret skills." A member of the clan ran to say.
"Understood!" The bald and thin old man turned his head and left with a still cold face.
He was the harshest of all the elders of the Meng family, but the bald and skinny old man turned away, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
…
The Meng family's ancestral house occupies a large area. After all, there are more than two thousand people living there.
In one of the training grounds in the ancestral house.
A group of teenagers were practicing swords, axes, guns and other weapons, and the chubby Meng Dajiang sat watching.
"Well, why is it so noisy outside?" Meng Dajiang frowned slightly, and then there was a noise approaching here, and with his strength as a strong man in the No Leakage Realm, he could also hear the enlightenment of "Meng Chuan" in the noise "Out of secret skills" and other words.
Meng Dajiang's whole body trembled.
As if he had been poured a bucket of cold water in winter, he was even a little dazed.
"Did I hear it wrong?" Meng Dajiang was a little apprehensive, but he still couldn't help standing up and walking towards the entrance of the martial arts field.
"Dajiang, Dajiang." A refined old man came with a group of clansmen. The refined old man's face was flushed with excitement and joy.
"Uncle Wu." Meng Dajiang went up to meet him, "What's wrong?"
"Big happy event, great happy event." The elegant old man was very excited.
"Oh?" Meng Dajiang was excited and apprehensive. Although he had some guesses, he still wanted to understand everything.
The elegant old man continued: "Some juniors from the Jinghu Daoyuan came back to report that your son Meng Chuan used the secret technique of three autumn leaves when he was in the final selection of the Taoist temple. That is the dean, the teaching order and thousands of others. A disciple saw it with his own eyes. It can never be fake. Hahaha... God bless my Meng family, bless my Meng family."
"Chuan'er used the secret technique of Three Autumn Leaves?" Meng Dajiang only felt that his head was hot, and his heart was also hot.
That's his son!
"Dajiang, your son is amazing."
"My Meng family is going to be more prosperous, I'm afraid I want a family of two gods and demons." These clansmen said excitedly, except for the patriarch and elders, the ordinary clansmen didn't know about Meng Xiangu's serious injury.
"Two elders, Aunt Xiangu wants you to go there." Someone from the tribe came to deliver an order.
"We're coming."
Meng Dajiang and the elegant old man even passed by, but at this moment, Meng Dajiang felt like he was floating when he walked.
…
Meng Xiangu and patriarch Meng Yanping were playing chess at first, but now they also stopped, eight elders gathered in the courtyard, all the elders were very excited, and some elders were not in the ancestral house, they didn't know the great news.
"The group of boys are all running very fast." The bald and skinny old man was quite excited, "They are all talking about Meng Chuan's secret skill Sanqiuye."
"It's all right now. I realized the secret technique at the age of fifteen... This talent is no less than that of Mei Yuanzhi."
"Dajiang, you gave birth to a good son."
"Da Jiang has the merit of teaching."
The group of family elders spoke excitedly. Meng Dajiang giggled happily, he thought this was the happiest day he had in recent years.
"Knowing this news, I just shut my eyes to death."
"God bless my Meng family."
The elders have always been afraid that the family will decline. Although many of them are not far from the end of their lifespan, they still hope that the family can prosper.
The family is prosperous, and their brothers and family members, their children and granddaughters can live well. Over the long years, they have long been integrated with the family.
"Look at you one by one." Xiangu Meng who was sitting there smiled and said, "It is indeed a happy event for this child Meng Chuan to realize the secret technique, but it is too early for you to be happy."
The elders were taken aback.
Meng Xiangu said: "Meng Chuan has only taken the first step now, and he is still far away from becoming a god and demon. He still has to realize the power of the sword, he has to condense the pill, and the final test of life and death! These are the three great thresholds... Don't exalt him too much now and let him get carried away. What he needs to do is to practice more seriously. It is best to realize the sword power before the age of twenty. Then there is still a third hope of entering Yuanchu Mountain. If he can enter Yuanchu Mountain, That will definitely become a demon."
"Yuanchu Mountain!" The patriarch Meng Yanping and all the elders' eyes lit up.
That is the oldest practice place in the whole world.
Mysterious and powerful.
Dongning Mansion has only one ancestor of the Zhang family in the past hundred years, who successfully entered the Yuanchu Mountain, and the Zhang family has also become the head of the five great gods and demon families in Dongning Mansion.
"If you can't enter Yuanchu Mountain, then Meng Chuan's cultivation path will be difficult." Meng Xiangu said, "I realized the secret technique at the age of sixteen, and realized the power at the age of twenty-two. A disciple of the outer sect of the first mountain. After a narrow escape, he became a god and demon by chance. At the beginning, the talents in my team were comparable to mine, but I was the only one who became a god and demon, and the others died."
"Meng Chuan not only has the three thresholds of saber posture, condensing pills, and life and death. He must also realize the other speed threshold of saber posture before the age of twenty." Meng Xiangu solemnly said.
The elders present also calmed down.
It's really hard to become a god.
The current Meng Chuan, speaking of it, is just a seedling who is expected to be a demon. Let the family see hope.
"Da Jiang." Xiangu Meng ordered, "You go to Jinghu Taoist Temple to pick up Meng Chuan, and prepare well for the Yuyang Palace Demon Slaying Festival. Meng Chuan should calm down after the Demon Slaying Festival, and then bring him to see me."
"Yes." Meng Dajiang said respectfully.
"Retire, too." Xiangu Meng ordered, "Remember, don't flatter Meng Chuan too much. Let him become arrogant, that will ruin him."
"Yes." All the elders solemnly replied in unison.
Who dares to destroy Meng Chuan, that is the sworn enemy of the entire Meng family!
Soon, the elders had left, and only Xiangu Meng and the patriarch's siblings were left in the courtyard.
"Third sister, you're almost scaring them." The patriarch Meng Yanping laughed, "I know you're very happy."
"Of course I'm happy." Xiangu Meng then sighed, "I have been a god and demon for nearly 80 years. I have accumulated a lot of credit in Yuanchu Mountain and I have many friends! If the family does not have a good seedling, no matter how much I accumulate, it will be ruined. Now Meng Chuan is very talented, and if I try my best to help him, he will definitely go much smoother than I did at the beginning."
"Well, he will definitely become a demon." Meng Yanping said.
"Yes!" Xiangu Meng's eyes were full of anticipation.
*****
Jinghu Taoist Temple, Meng Chuan was walking out, and along the way, the disciples of the surrounding Taoist temples shouted one after another: "Brother Meng." They were all extremely enthusiastic.
Meng Chuan nodded slightly in response, and continued to walk out.
"Um?"
As soon as he walked to the main entrance, he saw a group of people standing outside the gate of the Taoist monastery. The leader was the chubby Meng Dajiang, and there were several elders of the family, such as a bald, thin old man, and an elegant old man.
"Father, elder." Meng Chuan walked over.
"You kid." Meng Dajiang reached out and rubbed Meng Chuan's head, and said with a smile, "You really scared your father."
Being rubbed on the head by his father, Meng Chuan could only bear it obediently, looking a little pitiful, but in fact he was in a particularly good mood.
"Haha, even we were scared."
"Meng Chuan, you did a good job." Several family elders said with a smile, obviously very happy.
"Let's go home." Meng Dajiang said happily, what more can you ask for if you have a son like this
"Um."
Meng Chuan complied and went back with his father and the others.