"Seven thousand zhang! In the whole new generation of Fang family, there are less than ten people who can reach seven thousand zhang. Today... there is one more person. Who is this person!"
"It must be a member of the tribe, I think the eight achievements are Tao'er."
Outside Dongtianmen, when the people of the Fang family shook, the seven-sound clock in Dongsheng Star echoed in the ears of all Fang family members in the sky. At the same time, the nineteenth uncle of Meng Hao, who was drinking outside the lake, had a slight body. With a tremor, he slowly put down the hip flask and looked up to the sky.
"Seven-channel clock... who stepped into the gate of Fang's house for the first time? Could it be... Haoer!!" Uncle Nineteen trembled and stood up fiercely. With a wave of his right hand, the inverted young man screamed. , Was carried by the middle-aged man and went straight to the sky.
"Father, daddy, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." The youth's miserable voice came out, but the nineteenth uncle turned on deaf ears, and led the youth to the East Heaven Gate. He was going to see, in the end... Is it Meng Hao
At the same time, in the Fang family's ancestor's house, another test, there is also a large hall. There are only two people in this large hall, an old man and a middle-aged man. The two meditated cross-legged, and both heard the bells.
"Go and see, which line of people this is from. If it's our line, it's fine. If it's not... just ask for it. The old man can accept another grandson." The old man didn't open his eyes, and said lightly.
The middle-aged man had a majestic look and a look similar to Fang Xiufeng. After nodding, he took a step forward, his figure disappeared, and he was at the end of the sky when he appeared.
There was a flash of light in his eyes.
"The aptitude of Qiqianzhang is only slightly worse than my son, and he deserves to be his younger brother."
At this moment, under the Fang family's ancestral home, in the endless depths of the earth, there is a cave mansion. Inside this cave mansion, there is a rich to the extreme immortal energy, and the surrounding area is impressive... It is made of immortal jade.
A young man, topless, was sitting cross-legged, and around him, there were nine old men with withered bodies. The whole body of the nine old men was bound by iron chains, solidified in the formation, and let out a stern roar, following their voices. After coming out, wisps of celestial energy were suddenly lost from the nine people, and after being integrated into the formation, they were absorbed into the body by the young man in the middle.
Around the cave, there were three old men who watched this scene with a smile on their faces.
"The cultivation base of the son has become more diligent."
"With Young Master's qualifications, looking at the entire Ninth Mountains and Seas, he is one of the best. Even the Tianjiao of the Third Avenue Sect will bow his head in the future in front of Young Master."
"The son has a big wish. It won't be long before he becomes a true queen and will sweep all the arrogances of the Ninth Mountain and Sea."
It was also at this time that the bells reverberated and the expressions of the three old men changed, but the young man still closed his eyes and meditated.
Dongshengxing, outsiders could not hear the bell, but the Fang family members flew out more and more, went straight to the Dongtian Gate, gathered outside, watching the endless light of Fang's gate.
"Who will it be..."
"Don't worry, you can see it in a while, no matter who he is, the treatment of this person in the family will be different in the future!"
In the crowd, Meng Hao’s nineteenth uncle was also among them. Looking at the figure inside the Fang’s gate, his body trembled violently. Others hadn’t seen Meng Hao before, so naturally he couldn’t recognize it, but he was blurred from this when he glanced at it. Inside the figure, I felt familiar.
"Who is he, the door is seven thousand feet away!" The young man next to Uncle Nineteen was dumbfounded at the moment, his father slapped his head severely.
"Father..." The young man was crying and was about to say something when suddenly, the roar sounded again, and the light from the Fang family's door... unexpectedly broke out again.
Boom boom boom!
Breaking through from seven thousand zhang, directly climbing to eight thousand zhang, this height, this kind of aura, instantly stunned the Fang family members outside the East Tianmen.
"Oh my god... this... how is this possible!!!"
"Eight thousand zhang, unexpectedly... Actually it has reached eight thousand zhang, and son Wei is also 8 thousand zhang. This person's blood is strong, and he can actually be comparable to son Wei!!"
"Who among the tribe can do this, it's impossible, I don't have that tribe in my memory, with such blood!!"
When there was an uproar, there were some old people in the Fang family with a dim look, silent, and bitter heart. They were not many in the crowd, they were direct descendants of the Fang family!
The former glory is now in the past. With the disappearance of Meng Hao's grandfather, his father went to the Southern Star, and the ancestors of the direct line were unable to retreat. The decline of the direct line has become more and more bleak in the family.
They looked at the endless light, only sighed.
"Once in our line, there was also a Tianjiao, that is the real Tianjiao!! It's a pity... A year ago I thought he could come back, but now... life and death are unknown."
There was another person in the crowd. This person had just arrived before and was about to take Mennei Meng Hao as a middle-aged man of his own line. He was originally smiling, and when he stood there, there were many people surrounded by his clan. , Led by it.
But now, at the moment when the door was eight thousand feet away, his eyes suddenly shrank, and deep in his eyes, there was a murderous intent. No matter who the opponent is, the eight thousand feet of blood has threatened his son.
The elder Fang Tongtian's eyes shrank indistinctly, but his expression was kind and uplifting.
"Okay, my Fang family, it looks like a Tianjiao Supreme who will stand alongside Fang Wei!"
The Fang family shook, and when the eighth bell rang in Dongsheng Star, those people who did not fly out also shook one by one. Whether it was a young man meditating in the blood-colored desert or a middle-aged cultivating in a volcano, they were all At this moment, it flew out.
In the ancestral house, the old man who sent his children out, closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, and there was a frightening light in his eyes.
"Eight thousand zhang, in the Fang family's generation, no one has such a strong blood, except for my grandson. This person is not from the Dongsheng Xingfang family!
He... should be that damn little bastard! ! He is not dead! "The murderous intent in the eyes of the old man flashed suddenly, but he frowned soon. He was jealous. This is Dongshengxing, and the Fang family... The Dao Yun is too deep, even if he is a clansman and is in a high position, he dare not know it. Offended.
"Damn, he is so high-profile, you can see that his scheming is deep!"
At this moment, Dongshengxing's Fang family was all shocked. Meng Hao's door light was already on par with Fang Wei, the first arrogant of the Fang family. This concentration of blood was terrifying.
Ordinary people are excited, but those people who have power and advanced cultivation have changed their faces one by one. They are happy for the appearance of arrogance among the people, but if this is added... to a degree of horror, then this matter is not a joy. .
Once Fang Wei's position is shaken, someone must be defeated in the Dragon-Tiger battle. This matter involves faction disputes and is extremely complicated.
Meng Hao was inside the gate of Fang's house, closing his eyes at the moment, his blood was all boiling, and when he circulated his whole body, he could feel, as if... his own blood, there was more energy.
He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed suddenly.
"If you have to be high-profile, you must be thorough!" His cultivation burst out loudly, and when his bloodline wandered, all roared and immediately shook the door, and the light from the outside also directly climbed from eight thousand feet at this instant.
Eight thousand five hundred zhang, eight thousand nine hundred zhang... Nine thousand zhang! !
There was an uproar, but as soon as it appeared, it stopped abruptly because... the light is still going on!
Nine thousand and one hundred feet, nine thousand and two hundred feet... Nine thousand and five hundred feet... Nine thousand and seven hundred feet, until...
Nine thousand nine hundred feet!
Ten thousand feet! !
All the Fang family members were shocked to the extreme. The elder Fang Tongtian, his eyes shrank tightly, but there was a smile on his face. The Fang family members around him and the old men frowned, but the ordinary members of the tribe were cheering. Shocking.
"Ten Thousand Zhang!! Beyond Young Master Wei, this person's bloodline is unprecedented!!"
"Wan Zhang Men Guang, Fang family has not appeared in tens of thousands of years since the records!!"
"Legend has it that only the ancestors of that year are as high as ten thousand meters high. This person... has returned to his ancestors!!"
Meng Hao's nineteenth uncle was exhilarated to the extreme, with a strong light in his eyes.
"It must be Hao'er, and only the eldest brother's son, the eldest grandson of a direct line, can have such a bloodline!!"
On Dongsheng Star, the ninth and tenth bells were ringing. When the reverberations echoed, the old man in the ancestral house stood up abruptly, revealing that he couldn’t believe it, and under the earth, in the cave, the one who absorbed the spirit of the nine old immortals around him The young man's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the pupils in his eyes were purple, showing a strange glow.
"Is he back..." the young man said slowly.
On this day, all the people of the Fang family were shocked like never before. On this day, outside the East Tianmen, the number of people was so dense and boundless.
On this day, most of the Fang family's clansmen, most of the strong flew out, outside the East Tianmen.
This day was also a day outside the East Tianmen that the monks who lined up before could not be forgotten in this lifetime.
This day was also Feng Xun. He felt that his life was the most dreamy day. He met a monk named Meng. The other party... stepped into the gate of Fang's house and created a legend and a myth.
The roaring sound returned from the Fang family’s gate. The light gradually dissipated at this moment. At this moment, everyone in the surroundings looked at the gate together. Gradually, as the light dimmed, a stranger The figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Slender body, light blue long gown, black hair wagging, his complexion is a little sallow and faint, but he stood there, as if standing on the sun, stepping into the peak.
His eyes were bright, like stars, and when he stood there, when his gaze swept around, in front of everyone, he seemed a little shy and shy.
"My father Fang Xiufeng, my mother Meng Li, I have an older sister named Fang Yu, and my mother's last name is Meng Hao. I see all my grandparents, uncles and uncles, younger siblings."
Meng Hao clasped his fists and bowed deeply.