On the ninth day of the second month, there was a wilderness outside Dongning City, and the sky was gloomy.

"Yo." A melodious bird song sounded, and a huge bird bathed in thunder swept down from the clouds, but two figures were sitting cross-legged on the bird's back.

"boom!"

When the bird approached the ground, thunder thunder rushed in all directions on its huge wings, causing the entire wilderness to shake. The electric snake wandered around and then dissipated.

At this time, two figures fell from the bird's back.

One is a middle-aged woman, and the other is an old woman with a cane.

"Junior Sister Huang, I've arrived. I've arrived in my hometown. You can go back." The old woman with a cane smiled.

"Sister Meng." There were some tears in the middle-aged woman's eyes. Her "Sister Meng" was not so old before. This time she was seriously injured and showed her old look. But you can still vaguely see that the old woman was also a beauty when she was young.

"It's a long time to part with us, I'm afraid we'll find it harder to meet again." The old woman sighed, "But I'm fine. At least I can return to my hometown before I die and spend the last few years of my life in my hometown. Those who died in battle have really become a pile of loess."

"Sister Meng, if you need my help, just send a letter. I, Huang Xiangning, should do my best." The middle-aged woman said solemnly.

"I will speak if you ask for it." The old woman smiled, "Okay, go back quickly."

The middle-aged woman looked at the old woman carefully, and finally jumped onto the bird's back. Soon the bird shook its wings, and thunder filled the void.

call.

Carrying thunder and lightning, the birds quickly soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The old woman watched her companion leave, then turned to look at Dongning City, smiling: "It's time to go home, I can return to my roots, God treats me well!"

"Dong."

The old woman's crutch in her hand gently tapped the ground, and there were ripples of voids swaying, spreading in waves, covering the surrounding area a hundred feet.

She held the crutch, shrouded by ripples, and walked towards Dongning City, each step was dozens of feet. Even though she walked past some pedestrian caravans on the official road, the people seemed to have not seen the "old woman" and were still chatting with smiles.

After a moment, she arrived at the entrance of the city gate.

"Dongning City."

The old woman looked at the majestic city in front of her with her crutches.

This is her hometown! The place where she lived when she was young.

The old woman smiled and continued to move forward. A large number of people at the gate of the city, including the guards at the gate, did not see the old woman. The old woman seemed to not exist in this world, and just entered the city, walked on the street, and came to the Meng family's ancestral home again.

Enter the ancestral home.

There are many tribe members patrolling the ancestral home, but the old woman is also invisible.

"Gugugugu." In one of the small courtyards of the ancestral home, the fat old man was drinking a suffocating wine.

"Pingping, are you secretly drinking?" A voice rang in the courtyard.

The fat old man was so scared that he was shocked and looked around, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Three, are you? Third Sister Three?"

An old woman with a cane appeared out of thin air in the yard, looking at him with a smile.

"Sister Three."

The fat old man's eyes were red. He was the only younger brother of "Meng Xiangu". Although other elders in the family also called "Three Sisters", it was because the family was too large. After all, many families with a history of thousands of years were separated by several levels. The fat old man was named "Meng Yanping", the contemporary patriarch of the Meng family. He was nearly twenty years younger than Meng Xiangu, so when he was a child, he was also taking him as a sister and a mother.

In his heart, his third sister has always been so young, so beautiful, and so omnipotent, but now she is so old.

"Why are you crying? I'm not living well?" the old woman smiled.

"Sister Three, your injury is really untreatable?" the fat old man asked.

"As long as I don't fight to the death, I can still live for seven or eight years." The old woman said calmly, "People have birth, old age, sickness and death, and gods and demons also have lifespan limits. What's the point of being sad? The next few years will be enough for me to properly resettle my Meng family. The news of my serious injury will be sent back. What's going on in Dongning Mansion?"

"The Yun family and my Meng family have terminated the engagement, which is the engagement of the little Meng Chuan guy." said the fat old man, "As for the others, the four major gods and demon families are just doing some small moves, and they dare not really anger my Meng family."

"Well, when we decided to make a marriage contract, Yun Wanhai also wanted to take advantage of the Meng family. Now that I am seriously injured, it is normal for him to terminate the engagement of the younger generation."

The old woman ordered, "By the way, plain..."

"Sister, I am ninety years old, and I am still the head of the Meng family. Can you call me Daming?" The fat old man couldn't help but say.

"Oh, okay, give you face." The old woman smiled, "Meng Pingping, go and summon all the elders of the clan to the Fire Hall. I want to see you."

"What Meng Pingping, my name is Meng Yanping." The fat old man muttered, and he hurried to summon the elders of the family.

My sister is both a mother and a sister, so she brought him up.

Protect him and make him come to this day.

When my sister called him "Pingping", the patriarch Meng Yanping felt that he was more energetic when walking.

*******

The Meng family’s ancestral home, the fire hall.

Only the most important thing in the family will come here. Today, the fire hall is under high alert.

In the main hall.

Fairy Meng stood there with a cane, looking up at the plaque in the hall - the word "Fire Fire".

The patriarch and the elders stood respectfully, and none of them dared to say anything.

By age...

Meng Xiangu is 112 years old this year, the oldest in the family. In terms of strength, Meng Xiangu became a god and demon at the age of 35. She protected the Meng family for nearly 80 years, and the Meng family has been prosperous for 80 years. There is no doubt that her prestige in the Meng family is unquestionable. With her order, many tribe members were afraid that they would die without hesitation.

After looking at the words "Fire Fire" on the plaque for a long time, Meng Xiangu turned around and glanced at the elders present. All the elders bowed and were a little nervous.

"What talented people in my Meng family are expected to become gods and demons?" Meng Xiangu asked. Although the Meng family has been rooted in Dongning Mansion for thousands of years, there have only two gods and demons. One is the ancestor of Yushan five hundred years ago, and the other is Meng Xiangu. During their period, the Meng family reached its peak. What Meng Xiangu most hopes for is...

It can cultivate the third god and demon in family history.

She could have patiently looked for juniors who were suitable for cultivation, but now the time is too tight, so she can only choose a shorter person.

"Dajiang has a very talented talent. He learned the secret skills of swordsmanship at the age of nineteen and the swordsmanship at the age of thirty. Now at the age of forty, there is a glimmer of hope to become a god and demon." The thin and bald old man said.

"Dajiang?"

Fairy Meng looked at Meng Dajiang standing beside him.

"Aunt." The fat Meng Dajiang saluted.

"Did Zeng Ningdan?" Meng Xiangu asked.

Meng Dajiang shook his head.

Meng Xiangu frowned. She was forty-seven years old and had not even achieved the decant pill. The hope of becoming a god and a demon was really slim.

"Where is the young junior?" Meng Xiangu asked.

"Men, three are still successful." The patriarch Meng Yanping said in a row, "Meng Zhu is twenty-three this year, Wulu Realm, and is serving in the military service of Qinyang Pass. He learned secret skills at the age of nineteen. There is also the girl "Meng Wenying". She is sixteen years old this year and has achieved top sword skills at the age of twelve. There is also Dajiang's son "Meng Chuan", who is fifteen years old this year. He is the thirteen-year-old top sword skills. Meng Wenying and Meng Chuan are both young, but neither have learned secret skills."

Fairy Meng was silent.

Meng Zhu realized the secret technique only at the age of nineteen. It was really too late for becoming a god and a demon! Because I didn’t know what year it was to realize the “momentum”, and it would be even more distant to become a god and a demon.

Meng Wenying, Meng Chuan, one is sixteen years old and the other is fifteen years old. Time is tight, and the key is that he has not even mastered the secret skills.

She wanted to choose among the short ones, but she really couldn't choose.

"You all go back." Meng Xiangu said coldly, "In the next few years, the juniors of the entire family will be trained more. This is the first major event in the family, and nothing else matters. Before I die, I will see a seedling who is expected to become a god and demon."

Obviously, I didn’t see the best ones, so I could only cast a wide net, hoping that those juniors who were eight or nine years old and eleven or twelve years old had geniuses.

"Yes." The patriarch and the elders responded in unison.
Chapter completed!