Everyone in the meeting hall discussed for a long time, but to no avail. Hong Zheng had no choice but to let everyone disperse, and he and Hong Tong went to the back hall of Honghuang Hall alone, closed the door, and began to discuss in secret.

"Do I need to ask them for help? I can't let go of this shame! After all, it is a problem left by our ancestors back then, and it makes it difficult for people today to talk about it."

In the Honghuang Hall, the two of them separated. Hong Zheng immediately said bluntly, with emotion in his words. It was only his fault that when his ancestor came to Yuanguang City, he did not discuss the matter and settle the matter. As a result, he now has no face at all, so he went to see him.

Those people.

Hong Tong also had an anxious look on his face. He knew the past of the Hong family, so he naturally understood Hong Zheng's difficulties. He reached out and touched his chin, with a solemn look, not at all like his simple and reckless look, and said in a deep voice: "Now

There is no other way to deal with this matter. It's no problem if we can't speak, but what we are afraid of is that they are unwilling or put forward conditions that we cannot accept. Hey, to be honest, in their eyes, this Yuanguang City is not even as good as an ant.

But now we-"

Speaking of this, both of them lamented that without a strong backer, even in remote places, it would be difficult to move forward unless they have unquestionable strength. However, there is no one as powerful as Hong Zheng and Hong Tong in the Hong family.

People know it well. They know that the Hong family is like ants in the eyes of the Qingluo family.

"How about sending someone to try? Maybe they can agree, for the sake of being members of the Hong family. Anyway, now, there is no other way to resolve the crisis." Hong Zheng seemed to have made up his mind, but also seemed to

Probing, the eyes are deep and distant, making people unpredictable.

Exhaling a long breath of hot breath, Hong Tong relaxed, with a little joy on his face. Although he didn't understand why Hong Zheng's attitude changed so quickly, but since Hong Zheng opened his mouth, everything would fall into place.

Turning point. He laughed and said: "Clan leader, you have finally looked away. Even if you bow to them, you cannot switch to others. We are both members of the Hong family, so the matter is naturally easy to discuss. However, I still suggest that there is no need to send anyone there now.

"

"Oh? Why is that?" Hong Zheng looked confused. Looking at Hong Tong, he was both calm and anxious, and his words were completely inconsistent.

"Hey, Patriarch, have you forgotten that they will come by themselves? Now that the New Year is approaching -" Hong Tong sighed, with a bit of disappointment in his voice, seeming to blame Hong Zheng for ignoring family affairs for too long, resulting in conflicts with the entire family.

Out of touch.

"New Year's Eve——" Hong Zheng murmured, then suddenly patted his head and said happily: "It seems that he is really old. You are right. They will come on their own, so why do we need to send people there? Let them report

If you believe it, the problem will be solved. Hahaha——"

At this moment, it seemed that the Hong family had received strong foreign aid, had solved all hidden dangers, and had become the largest family in Yuanguang City. The two of them laughed and felt relieved.

Look out the window and see the flowers blooming and falling, and let the clouds roll and relax outside.

In the small courtyard of Hong Meng's house, Hong Meng stood alone in front of the window, sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes burying his head in prayer. It was a leisurely and carefree scene.

However, he seemed calm, but in fact he had a big problem in his heart. The small branch in front of the window has been planted, and it will only take root and grow up in the coming spring. For this seemingly ordinary branch, he is

Hold strong hope.

At the beginning, in Xiaoyou Mountain, he used it to practice the first skill of "Broken Heart", and damaged its original name. Later, in Xiaoyou Mountain, he regained his faith and buried this heart for it.

Small and fragile branches of the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is dead, and the entire sacred branch has been divided by the three major forces, leaving very little. However, Hong Meng and Hong Tong were just lucky enough to find a piece of life, or even a piece of it, in the vast mountains and vast snowfields.

I hope to bring it home carefully and cultivate it...,

This alone is not enough to resurrect the sacred tree. The vitality on the small branches is extremely weak and can be ignored, so it is simply impossible to revive it lightly. Fortunately, the remnant soul of the sacred tree escaped into Hong Meng's body and survived.

Come down, otherwise unless the gods come to this world, no one can save the life of the sacred tree.

When the cold snow was flying, Hong Meng personally planted a fragile branch of the sacred tree in front of the window, giving him deep hope. Moreover, he also ordered the remaining soul of the sacred tree to separate a trace of blue and bury it in the branch.

So that it can slowly gather vitality and wait for resurrection in the coming year.

Of course, the Divine Tree himself knows better than anyone else that if he wants to restore his former strength, it will be difficult to compare with the past without passing through thousands of years. Unless a god comes to the world and uses the heaven-defying supernatural power to create a body and revive him, he can fully recover, even far away.

More than before.

Now that its strength has been greatly reduced, it has Hong Meng as a breeding ground to nourish itself, but it does not mess around in Hong Meng's body. It hides aside obediently and does not interfere with Hong Meng's cultivation. Whenever Hong Meng is in a good mood, he may give him a reward.

Some vitality, or spiritual energy, as long as it is pure and harmless energy.

"Sacred Tree, I once heard that the Asura Python clan passed down the 'wooden character' teaching. Do you know? Hurry up and get it from the facts!"

Hong Meng suddenly remembered that when he was in Xiaoyou Mountain, he had a battle with the Shura Python clan. Later, he escaped by chance, and he also forced him to find out some secrets of the Shura Python clan. It was the very mysterious wooden-character legacy. This matter had troubled Hong Meng for a long time.

, asked the knowledgeable Uncle Tong, but found nothing.

The remnant soul of the sacred tree was used to staying in Hong Meng's Dantian, doing nothing all day long. It was either sleeping or wandering around Hong Meng's body, admiring Hong Meng's internal organs and other rare sights in the world. When he heard Hong Meng's call, he immediately

He became impatient and yelled: "It's so early in the morning to make a noise. How is it inappropriate? Are you going to let me sleep?"

"Don't look like people here. Seriously, do you know?" After scolding the sacred tree a few times, Hong Meng refused to pursue him.

"You are really troublesome! No wonder you are more discerning than others, and your head is full of questions. To tell you the truth, I don't know!" The remnant soul of the sacred tree was impatient, chirped, and then flatly denied it.

"You really don't know?"

Hong Meng knew the nature of the sacred tree. The sacred tree had always been stubborn and naughty, and he was not afraid of knowing the emperor. When he saw the sacred tree denying it, Hong Meng didn't believe its leaky mouth, so he immediately suppressed his spiritual consciousness.

The remnant soul of the sacred tree was instantly wrapped up, and he was about to impose punishment.

"You - you bully a down-and-out venerable, are you still considered a hero? If you do it, I - I will curse you to be pierced by thousands of arrows -"

The remnant soul of the sacred tree was so arrogant that when he saw Hong Meng actually punishing him, he became furious. His violent nature was fully exposed, and he even threatened to curse Hong Meng and say that he would not have a good death.

"Haha, it's up to you, but since you've been punished, how can you just let it go? You'd better enjoy it slowly!"

Not to talk nonsense about the remnant soul of the sacred tree, Hong Meng immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness, compressed the space surrounding the remnant soul of the sacred tree, and approached the remnant soul of the sacred tree step by step, causing the remnant soul of the sacred tree to scream in pain, screaming every day.

The ground is not working.

"I said——"

Just a quarter of an hour later, the remnant soul of the sacred tree has still shrunk dozens of times, and its entire body is about the size of a soybean, looking extremely pitiful. It must be said that its patience is still very strong, with dozens of times the pressure on it,

He actually managed to hold on for a long time. However, he finally raised his hands and surrendered, ready to tell the secret.

"Say it quickly!"

His face moved slightly, Hong Meng's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly became energetic. He even held his breath in order not to miss a word. He looked excited and was happy in his heart. The question that had been buried in his heart for a long time could finally be answered. If this was the case,

The secrets of the world, the harvest will be huge...,

Deliberately hesitating, the remnant soul of the sacred tree spent a long time writing in ink before saying a few words: "There is something hidden in the wood!"

"Ah?" Hong Meng was speechless. The answer he had been waiting for for a long time was these words. Even a fool knows what kind of treasures can be hidden in wood? The wood is all dense wood, where can it be hidden?

Obtained the so-called amazing treasure?

"I don't know the specific connotation. I only know that since I was born, I have been loved by thousands of people and worshiped by hundreds of millions of people!" With a strong green glow, the remnant soul of the sacred tree was bragging again and began to brag about itself, as if

That glorious past was more radiant than the sun.

Swallowing hard, Hong Meng smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that what he had been waiting for for a long time would turn out like this. The remnant soul of the sacred tree was obviously deceiving him, even teasing him. Maybe it felt aggrieved by staying in Hong Meng's body.

, but Hong Meng didn’t let him come on his own initiative, or did he throw himself into a trap?

"It's not good! It's not good! Mr. Meng, someone broke in!"

Before Hong Meng could continue to interrogate the remnant soul of the sacred tree, he heard a panicked servant running over from far away, speaking to Hong Meng in an urgent voice.

"What's going on? Speak slowly." He comforted the visitor with good words, and Hong Meng's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that he was about to face another disaster?

"Young master of the Qing family, I'm here in person!" The servant said, wiping away cold sweat and gasping for air.

"It's really fast!" Hong Meng sighed, then waved his hand to let him go down, and then quickly walked towards the Hong family's living room.

As they trotted along, Hong Meng was afraid that something would happen before he arrived. The Hong family's living room was already in sight, but Hong Meng stopped.

At the door of the meeting hall, I saw Hong Ruolian with red eyes, singing orioles, and crying non-stop. Next to her were the second elder's wife with a worried look on her face, and Hong Laoqian with a frown on her face.

"What's going on?" Hong Meng hesitated, looking at the pitiful Hong Ruolian, his heart was full of bitterness, and he couldn't bear to see Hong Ruolian's trembling look.

"Amon, you're here! Save Alian! The Qing family master is here and he must take Alian away. There is nothing we can do. Even the patriarch was scolded by the Qing family master!" At this time, when we saw him,

When Hong Meng came, the second elder's wife seemed to be waiting for a savior. She pulled Hong Meng's clothes and complained impatiently.
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