The starry sky is silent. Although the spiritual monks who were trying on the immortal bridge are scattered in the starry sky, but with Meng Hao’s help and gentle words, those who watched the immortal bridge disappear and the supreme bridge rise from a distance. The cultivators of, have responded, they will send these spiritual realm cultivators back to their sect.
Everything was solved perfectly. Not only were Han Shan and his wife rescued during this trip to repay the gratitude, but Meng Hao's Supreme Bridge had also undergone earth-shattering changes.
At this moment, Meng Hao looked at Han Shan with a gentle smile, and the memories of the past appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to the past.
Han Shan was at a loss, and then his eyes slowly recovered. His wife's body trembled and came back to life. She looked around in confusion until her eyes fell on the husband next to her. The confusion disappeared. Instead, it was tenderness. .
It seems... No matter where it is, no matter what the ups and downs in the future, only Han Shan is... Everything is enough.
"Is there any wine..." Han Shan stood up slowly, his eyes swept from all around, and when he finally looked at Meng Hao, there was gratitude in his eyes, and he laughed loudly.
Meng Hao smiled and waved his right hand. The flask that Han Shan gave Meng Hao back then flew out, was grabbed by Han Shan, and took a big sip from the sky.
"Little friend, great kindness, Han Mou will never forget his life!" Han Shan put down his hip flask and looked at Meng Hao seriously. He did not ask how Meng Hao rescued himself. Those are not important, but the important thing is... Believe in Meng Hao, there is nothing wrong with it.
The important thing is that when he was rescued and his wife was rescued, he owed Meng Hao two lives. Han Shan will not forget this!
"Brother Han Shan, this is what I should do. This is my promise to you." Meng Hao shook his head, looked at Han Shan, looked at Han Shan's wife, his expression revealed blessings.
Han Shan didn't speak, he looked at Meng Hao, and the two of them hugged him.
"Brother, if there are too many words, I won't say anything. In short... If you need it, we must be here!" Han Shan said in a serious voice.
The two talked with each other for a long time, and Han Shan's wife was by the side, watching them quietly, with gratitude in her eyes.
Until they parted with each other, Meng Hao suggested that Han Shan and his wife go to live in Nantian Star and gave out his token. For Meng Hao’s proposal, Han Shan did not refuse. For him, as long as his wife returns, no matter where he is. Can.
Since Nan Tianxing is Meng Hao's hometown, Han Shan is willing to be there.
When parting, Meng Hao watched Han Shan and his wife go away, and his eyes shone with a burst of light until the Han Shan and his wife disappeared. Meng Hao looked back to the place where the immortal bridge used to be in the distance. When he turned back, he Walked to another teleportation array.
This time, instead of asking for an account, I went to the ancient fairy mausoleum!
There, it is one of the five holy places, there... there is his childhood friend, Little Fatty.
Or now, it is no longer possible to call Li Fugui a little fat man, he is already a... big fat man!
His body is as big as four people hugged together, but it is very flexible, especially his teeth are sharper. Under the key training of the ancient fairy mausoleum, he has become a fairy.
His Taoist companions are actually a lot more than they were in the past, and now they are no longer more than one hundred, but nearly five hundred! !
When Meng Hao arrived at the ancient immortal mausoleum and knew what he was coming for, the little fat man roared out of his sect like a circle. When Meng Hao saw the little fat man, he was stunned.
"Boss, you... You finally came to see me!!" The little fat man yelled, his body like a ball, and he hugged Meng Hao, but his stomach was too big and his arms were not enough...
As a result, the stomach buckled, and Meng Hao had to back away with a wry smile. Looking at the huge spherical shape in front of him, Meng Hao had a headache, but fortunately, his sense of consciousness was swept away. Just rest assured.
"You eat less..." When Meng Hao smiled bitterly, the little fat man had taken him into the ancient immortal mausoleum sect, and Meng Hao's arrival, for the ancient immortal mausoleum, shouldn't be neglected and set a very high standard. , Even the Daojing ancestors all left the pass.
In the ancient fairy mausoleum, Meng Hao lived for several days. During these few days, he and the little fat man recounted the past, talked about the past, and recalled the goodness of the past.
The two drank a lot of wine. As they talked, the little fat man cried. He told Meng Hao that he missed his father and mother. He had been back to Nan Tianxing many times, but Zhao Guo was gone and he couldn't find anything.
He also understands that even if he found it, his parents would have passed away long ago, and the people in the family may be gone...
But he still missed it. The more years passed, the more he missed it. He even felt that even if he had a long life, even if his wives and concubines were in groups, he still... hoped that his parents would be by his side.
Looking at the weeping little fat man, Meng Hao sighed lightly, and could only accompany him silently, drinking together, speechless.
It seemed that the little fat man hadn't vented like this for a long time. He cried for a while, then laughed, and talked with Meng Hao about his patronage.
For Little Fatty, his happiest time was when the Nantian Xing was backer of the Mountain Sect. When the two talked about the backer of the Backer Sect, Meng Hao laughed, and the little Fatty laughed aside.
When talking about patrons, it is inevitable to talk about Xu Qing...
"Back then, Senior Sister Xu took the four of us to the Patriarch Sect. Wang Youcai was a ruthless person. He was known as the Black Eyed Devil and was famous...
I don’t know how to learn here, but it’s fair. As for the boss... Not to mention, I just don’t know what happened to Dong Hu, but unfortunately, there is no news. "
"Speaking of which, Senior Sister Xu... has a discerning eye..."
"By the way, Meng Hao, you still remember that we were on the Daqing Mountain, we were in the cave, you throw the rope on the cliff, haha, if you are lucky, otherwise, you will not be taken to the patron sect..."
Meng Hao gave a dry cough, and the memory followed the little fat man's words and returned to the past. After failing that time again, he walked to the Daqingshan Mountain with emotion. He himself couldn't think of that time going up the mountain. From then on... Destiny changed!
In the world, there is one scholar missing, the world has one more monk, and the world of mountains and seas... Since then, there will be a master of the future!
Speaking of Xu Qing, the bloody marriage made Meng Hao depressed. He told the little fat man that he was going to the Fourth Mountain to bring Xu Qing back.
Seeing Meng Hao's depression, the little fat man immediately waved his sleeves, and suddenly a woman walked up from a distance. The woman approached Meng Hao and bowed to Meng Hao.
"Boss, come here, let me introduce to you my Taoist companion, this is my beloved Xiaocui..."
Meng Hao looked at the woman, nodded slightly, and pondered for a while, thinking of what the little fat man had said the most beloved, so he took out a magic weapon from his storage bag and sent it over.
After seeing this scene, the little fat man's eyes lit up immediately, so next...
"Boss, this is my favorite little red..."
"Boss, this is my favorite Xiaofang..."
"Boss, this is my best..." Little Fatty actually introduced him to more than 500 Taoists, all of them to Meng Hao. Meng Hao was dumbfounded, looking at the women and what Little Fatty was carrying in his joyous brows. Sly, those with a wry smile can only take out the magic weapon one by one, and send them one by one.
When the last Taoist companion was introduced by the little fat man in various words, Meng Hao thought it was over, but then the little fat man called a young man.
"I won't give you Uncle Meng kowtow!" The Fatty stared, turned his head and smiled at Meng Hao.
"this is my son… "
Meng Hao widened his eyes, looked at the young man, then at the little fat man, and gave out the magic weapon in a wry smile, and then... the little fat man actually called his more than three hundred daughters...
Then…
"Boss, this is my grandson..."
Meng Hao was numb. He admired the little fat man very much. His memory was so good. There were more than five hundred Taoists, none of them was named the wrong place, and more than three hundred sons and daughters just mentioned different names casually.
There are more than one hundred grandchildren, all of which are like this. What makes Meng Hao feel the most horrible is that the little fat man actually has a great-grandson... Although he is still in his infancy, Meng Hao has to give him the gift he should give.
After all, he has given so much, how can he not miss a few people.
He originally had to live for a few more days, but now he hurriedly left the next day. Meng Hao was afraid that he would stay again. The family property in the storage bag he worked so hard to accumulate was not enough for the little fat man's family.
"My goal is that since I can't conquer this sect, let my descendants conquer the ancient immortal mausoleum!" When Meng Hao was sent away, the little fat man was proud and ambitious. When he said this, his eyes were holy. Light.
Meng Hao felt very admired for the great goal of Little Fatty. He felt that it was not impossible to use Little Fatty's ability, so with encouraging eyes, he patted Little Fatty's shoulder.
"Good brother, you have to work hard. I think 500 Taoists are still a bit less. Why do you have at least 5,000 Taoists? In this case, you are a big family.
Think about it, your daughter will have thousands of people, and if it continues to multiply, it will be even more terrifying..." Meng Hao urged irresponsibly.
The little fat man's eyes lit up and he laughed.
"As expected to be my boss, that's right, that's right, I think so too, I want to become a family!" Little Fatty's eyes flashed with ambition. After Meng Hao saw it, he coughed and left quickly.
There was no bitterness in the parting this time, only a smile. Meng Hao didn't mention when he would return, and the little fat man didn't ask, so he deliberately didn't talk about it.
When he left, the little fat man put away his smile and stepped forward and hugged Meng Hao fiercely.
"Meng Hao... We are brothers, forever, forever!"
"Always!" Meng Hao nodded seriously, the two looked at each other, laughed together, turned around, one returned to the clan, the other went away...