Meng Hao was silent, turned and walked towards the family mansion. Following his return, he handed the unconscious young man to his tribe. After tidying up his clothes, Meng Hao raised his head and walked to the house.
Outside the house, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply. Instead of stepping in immediately, he bowed his head and waited.
After a while, the door of the house opened, and the three middle-aged women, with strange lights, glanced at Meng Hao. After passing by him, a voice of vicissitudes of life came from the house.
"Come in."
Meng Hao bowed respectfully, walked into the house, and as he entered, the door of the house was closed by him.
When he looked up, he saw the grandmother who looked much better. Sitting on a chair at the moment, she was obviously weaker than a mortal, but she was more serious, with invisible majesty, and the light in his eyes seemed dim, but When marking people, it seems to be a deterrent.
On both sides of her, the two old men were also sitting there, obviously better than before, both of them expressionless, looking at Meng Hao.
"Who are you!" The first person who spoke was Meng Hao's grandmother. She looked at Meng Hao and spoke slowly. As soon as her voice came out, although she didn't have the power to cultivate, it naturally seemed to contain some rule changes. After making people hear it, they will unknowingly produce oppression.
"Meng Hao, I saw my grandmother, and I met two grand uncles..." Meng Hao took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, and knocked his head towards the three old people.
The three elders were moved. They were moved by Meng Hao's name, grandma, granduncle...
"You..." Meng Hao's grandmother was taken aback, looking at Meng Hao, she seemed to think of something, her eyes were unbelievable, Meng Hao stood up, her face changed, not Meng Chen, but herself.
He took out another jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to his grandmother respectfully. Then he seemed to think of something. The cultivation base was released. A scene changed on the jade slip. In that picture, it was a woman. This woman... is Meng Hao's mother.
After doing this, Meng Hao bit his fingertips in front of the old man, dripped a drop of blood, and when it landed on the jade slip, his blood instantly melted into it, making the jade slip a bloody color without a trace.
This is the jade slip that Meng Hao gave to Meng Hao before he left, telling him that if he saw his relatives, he could use this method to prove his identity.
Meng Hao's grandmother trembled, and the two old men beside her were also excited. In their entire lives, there have not been a few times in their lives that they were as excited as they are now.
"Li'er... You... You are Li'er's child, Fang Menghao..." Meng Hao's grandmother was breathing fast, looking at Meng Hao, as if she wanted to stand up, her body trembling more and more.
"Your mother, how is she..."
"Grandma, my mother is in the Ninth Mountains and Seas, everything is well." Meng Hao immediately stepped forward, held her grandma, and spoke softly.
"Ankang is good, Ankang is good..." Grandma murmured, tears streaming down, she looked at Meng Hao, raised her trembling hand, and touched Meng Hao's face with kindness in her eyes.
"Good boy, good boy... Why are you here? Where is Meng Chen?"
Meng Hao sighed slightly. Under the eyes of those two grand uncles who were also paying attention, Meng Hao briefly talked about what happened to Meng Chen after he came to the Eighth Mountain and Sea. When he heard that Meng Hao actually killed the black soul Dao, after killing the Dao master realm powerhouse, San Lao opened his eyes wide.
When hearing Meng Chen's last words before his death, the three elders were gloomy.
"Chen'er, also a good boy..."
"Grandma, grand-uncle, I want to know what happened at home and why it was so downhearted, what happened to the black nails in your body, and the toxin... and who planted it.
Also, what about the others? "Meng Hao was silent for a moment, looked up at the old man, and asked.
The three elders were silent and looked at each other, one of Meng Hao's grandfather and old man sighed lightly.
"Your grandfather went to the Ninth Mountain and Sea and never came back. When we learned the news, we knew that he had disappeared with your grandfather for you."
"Originally, your grandfather's disappearance had an impact on the family, but it was not fatal. Back then, we and your grandpa had seven brothers with many descendants. Although there were no realms, there were many ancient realms, and we withdrew from the competition. The patriarch thought that he could avoid the dispute, but he didn't expect that everything would change overnight."
"That night, the Meng family did not report any news to the outside world, but in fact, the Meng family after that night was a transition from prosperity to decline..."
"A mysterious monk appeared, invaded the Meng family, and rebelled against the Meng family. In that battle, two Taoist ancestors died and two ancestors were seriously injured. I am afraid that they have not yet recovered.
In the ancient realm, there were many deaths, and the fairyland was almost wiped out..."
"In our line, we escaped by chance and escaped into this place, but here, there are nine mysterious strong men who seem to be waiting here. Our brothers, except for us, all died in battle, your uncles, Most of them died in battle, and only widows and orphans were left..."
"The old man can see that the nine mysterious powerhouses are planning to destroy our family, and they are far inferior to me in killing other branches of the Meng family. It seems that they are attacking the Meng family for our sake. Coming in one vein."
"At the critical moment, seeing the extinction, the ancestor statue emits light, and there is pressure falling, turning into a sound, only a rolling word, the nine mysterious strong men will not hesitate to die, turning into nine nails, overlapping for a few times, falling one by one. Into us, it seals our cultivation base."
"Since then, the Meng family has declined, and our line, even without monks, wants to return to the ancestral house, which has long been occupied by other lines, which is now the Meng family's nine lines."
"Since then, we have lived here, trying to restore our cultivation, but we are weak day by day, and people continue to die. Over the years, only a breath of support is left, and we are unwilling to close our eyes, but there is no way, your two back then Seriously injured, the remaining uncle is even more depressed, and can only watch those younger generations being bullied, humiliated, and Can Chuan alive."
Meng Hao listened to the words of the elders, and after a moment of silence, the three grandmothers said simple, but Meng Hao could imagine the tragic scene of that year.
"Grandma, I should be able to heal your injuries, but it will take some time." Meng Hao said here, suddenly remembering something, and continued to speak.
"Will the nine mysterious people have a set of combined spells that can be transformed into a battle axe?"
As soon as Meng Hao's words came out, his grandmother and the two grand uncles all shook, and looked at Meng Hao violently.
"They do have such a magic technique, but they turned out not one, but three! Have you seen it?" Meng Hao's grandmother spoke slowly.
On the way Meng Hao was coming back, he told the third elder what he had encountered. After hearing this, the expression of the third elder changed.
"Are you coming again..." The three of them were silent.
"Grandma, these mysterious people in black, their origins, do you... know?" Seeing the expressions of the three grandma, Meng Hao asked immediately.
The third elders were silent, and finally Meng Hao's grandmother looked at Meng Hao and sighed slightly.
"Seventh Mountain and Sea!"
The moment these four words came out, at the moment when they fell into Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly. He looked up at his grandmother and saw the solemnity in her grandmother's eyes. Meng Hao took a deep breath and thought about it. In an instant, all thoughts turned into three words...
"Mountain and sea battle..." Meng Hao slowly said these three words.
The old three were silent.
"Grandma, grand uncle, the Fang family is now in the Ninth Mountains and Seas, and there is already a strong power. The younger generation can take all the people to the Ninth Mountains and Seas and re-emerge there." Meng Hao's mind was still shaking as he thought of between the mountains and the sea. Of the war, he immediately spoke.
"Hao'er, grandma knows your mind, but we can't give up on the ancestral land of the Meng family."
"Born here, and die here!" The two elders were decisive.
Meng Hao didn't go to say more, he clasped his fists and bowed, his face turned into Meng Chen again, turned and left, before leaving, he spoke calmly.
"Grandma, if there is a battle between mountains and seas, Hao'er will do everything he can, if it is really out of reach, please listen to me, leave here, wait for the opportunity, and make a comeback."
Meng Hao, who walked out of the house, looked at the tribesmen in the house. With a wave of his right hand, the wind roared immediately. He suddenly separated the ancestral house of the Meng family here from the surroundings.
Directly cleared out a vast area, and then slapped the storage bag, and immediately one after another celestial jade flew out and arranged in mid-air. Meng Hao pinched his right hand with a finger, and immediately roared and echoed, and a large number of celestial jade shot all directions. , Shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles, falling one by one.
Every celestial jade fell, at the moment it touched the ground, it collapsed directly, emitting infinite celestial energy, like a fairy rain, in the blink of an eye, countless fairy rains collapsed, making this 10,000 li range, the celestial aura is rich. Thrilling degree.
Meng Hao raised his right hand, grabbed it fiercely, and immediately roared the ground, and immediately locked the ten thousand li range, so that the fairy qi here could not go out and could only settle here.
It also makes this ten thousand li range, like a fairyland!
For the monks, the benefits are indescribable. It can be said that one day of meditating is more than one month outside, but Meng Hao is still not satisfied. He once again pats the storage bag, and more immortals fly. Come out, roar and shatter, so that the fairy qi here has turned into essence.
At this moment, the intensity is comparable to two months of meditating in one day!
The people around the tribe were all shocked. The three elders in the house and the three middle-aged women all took a deep breath at this moment. When they looked at Meng Hao, they were all shocked. Hao said before about the matter of destroying the black soul ancestors, and the randomness of killing the realm, without the slightest doubt.
Even in the surrounding houses, two houses were pushed aside at this moment, and two old men walked out of them. They didn't seem to be that old, but with their yellow skin and dim eyes, they looked very old. This Both of them were skinny, extremely weak, full of alcohol, and seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time. After walking out at this moment, they stared at the fairy qi here blankly, and were stunned.
These two people are Meng Hao's uncles, the only ones... the second generation in the family.
"Meng Ru, gather all the tribesmen who are regarded as servants outside, and let them... go home, if someone stops, tell me!" Meng Hao calmly said, with a touch of coldness in his eyes, the appearance of the seventh mountain and sea monk, Shan The outbreak of the naval battle caused Meng Hao to completely change his attention, and it was no longer to let Grandpa's line rise behind the scenes. In that case, there was not enough time.
He decided to walk to the front desk and tell everyone clearly that no one in this line of people can come to provoke him, as if he was on his own!