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Chapter 131: Rune-making torn apart

"The clan leader is mighty! The clan leader is mighty!"

When the Hong family saw Hong Yu's lost state, they looked at Hong Zheng's arrogant attitude of the wind blowing his beard and looked down on the world, and they couldn't help but cheer in unison. In their eyes, they only saw Hong Zheng's victory, and Hong Yu's guy was still dazed because of his sadness.

"Uh - what happened just now?" Xiao Yao slapped a mouthful of saliva covered in dust, looked at the scene on the stage, and couldn't help but wonder. Hong Zheng was at a disadvantage, why did the super strong Hong Yu have lost after a gust of wind?

"I don't know this either."

Hong Meng also saw the contrasting scene on the stage, but the gust of wind and sand was too strange, and it seemed that Hong Zheng had changed the situation of the battle. And Hong Yu was still lying on the cracked bluestone ground, looking for something carefully.

Shaking his head, to be honest, Hong Meng couldn't understand the change of the situation. However, when he wanted to ask the sacred tree, he found that the sacred tree had disappeared without a trace!

Where did the sacred tree go? Hong Meng looked around with suspicious eyes, and even used his spiritual consciousness, but he could not find the location of the sacred tree.

"Haha, I'm giving up. After all, I'm an elder. Such a competition seems to be a bullying of the younger generation."

Seeing everyone cheering, Hong Zheng smiled and kept wavering to the Hong family. Then he comforted Hong Yu with kind words and advised him not to be sad. After all, he was still young and was not a match for his elders, nor was it embarrassing. So, a lot of comforting words mixed with spitting stars in the sky, spraying towards Hong Yu who bowed his head and ignored him.

"Damn it! I'll yell you again and see if I won't kill you!" Hong Yu whispered in a low voice. He raised his head and glared at Hong Zheng fiercely. The endless anger swept towards Hong Zheng with a smile on his face.

"Uh--Don't be sad, go to rest quickly!" Looking at Hong Yu's vicious eyes, Hong Zheng couldn't understand. It was clearly a negotiated scene, could Hong Yu regret it?

"Brother, are you okay?"

Five men in white went on stage together and ran to Hong Yu to comfort him, but Hong Yu's mind was not at all on the competition, as if they were looking for something. The five people were inexplicably followed Hong Yu's gaze and were also in the cracks on the bluestone ground. They looked around in a pretentious manner.

After a while, Hong Yu saw that there was no hope, and then lamented: "Don't look for it anymore, go back to my room!"

The competition ended perfectly with Hong Zheng's victory. The outsiders didn't know the inside story at all. The Hong family left happily, all of which praised the patriarch's mighty power, belittled Hong Yu's arrogant heart and did not know the etiquette.

"Ameng, I'll go back to my room to rest," Xiao Yaoyan bowed to Hong Meng. His goal was nothing more than the Great Elder's home. He must ask about the unexpectedness of this competition.

Nodded slightly, Hong Meng agreed, and at the same time raised his foot and headed straight for the Honghuang Palace. He knew that there was the secret of the Hong family, and Hong Tong and Hong Zheng would discuss important matters in the clan there.

As soon as he entered the simple and elegant palace, Hong Meng felt a familiar aura immediately, and his keen spiritual consciousness was exploring. Then he found a familiar energy fluctuation in the back hall.

"It must be an acquaintance." After making such a judgment, Hong Meng accelerated his pace and soon came to the back hall.

"Haha, Amon is here." Hong Tong stepped forward and kept wandering, as if he was extremely anxious in his heart.

Hong Meng's eyes did not stare at Hong Tong, because the familiar aura was not emitted by Hong Tong. He also took the same step forward and walked towards the back of the bookshelf step by step to see where the aura came from.

"Among, look at what I have in my hands?"

Before Hong Meng could enter, he saw a blue-green ball of light suddenly appearing and calling Hong Meng's name. It was the disappeared sacred tree, but he didn't expect him to hide here. In the rich blue color, a fiery red or even blood-red shadow danced faintly in it like a bloody Shura eyes...,

"This is - the Blood Spirit Pill!" Hong Meng widened his eyes and stared at the familiar pill. It was the Blood Spirit Pill that Hong Yu had used. Seeing that the sacred tree suddenly got this pill, Hong Meng's eyes lit up, and then he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the blood spirit pill of the life and death person and the living life.

"Haha, I got the Blood Spirit Pill, the sacred tree is so good!"

Looking carefully at the whirling pills, Hong Meng couldn't help laughing. All these pills were obtained by the sacred tree, it was God who helped me!

"That's mine!" The sacred tree was anxious and jumped on Hong Meng's head, scratching and slashing, pulling Hong Meng's hair to force Hong Meng to hand over the pill.

Five steps away, Hong Tong had been stunned by the sudden appearance of the sacred tree. When he saw the life-saving pill, he was even more shocked. The methods of this sacred tree were indeed powerful!

"The Second Elder is saved!" After standing there for a while, Hong Tong couldn't help but take a step and walked to Hong Meng and exclaimed.

"You are shameless! It's really hateful to force rob others of their property in broad daylight!" The sacred tree couldn't help but curse. He took the opportunity to get this pill. When will it be the turn of Hong Meng and Hong Tong?

"Speak quickly, where did you get it!"

He quickly handed the Blood Spirit Pill to Hong Tong, and then Hong Meng began to ask the sacred tree and let him tell the truth. After all, this thing belongs to Hong Yu and his group of people. If the sacred tree is exposed in his work, then trouble will be imminent.

The sacred tree reluctantly told the whole process of robbing the pills, and there were many words that added fuel to the fire: "But when Hong Yu was not careful - I took it off directly!"

"Squeak"

The heavy gate of the back hall of the Honghuang Palace was opened. Hong Meng and Hong Tong turned his head and saw Hong Zheng walking in with a smile on his face. The sacred tree hid in Hong Meng's middle dantian with a whistle.

"The patriarch is mighty and worthy of being a family member." Hong Meng smiled and praised.

However, Hong Zheng's face turned red and it was really hard to speak. He stammered: "Cough cough, come and flatter. Actually, this is the inside story-"

"Haha, there is no need to say the patriarch, we already know." Hong Tong had a simple smile on his lips and waved his hand.

"Oh? How did you know? But today's win is really disgraceful." Hong Zheng nodded embarrassedly, then pulled a chair and sat down to rest.

Hong Meng and Hong Tong looked at each other, then laughed: "Not only won, but also got the Blood Spirit Pill." As he said that, Hong Tong took out the Red Blood Spirit Pill and handed it to Hong Zheng.

He stared at the pill with some disbelief. Hong Zheng looked at it for a long time before sighing: "This old face was not lost in vain, but it was actually exchanged for half of the second elder's life!"

The three of them were discussing each other that it was a coincidence that they could get the Blood Spirit Pill. They could not find a reason and had to rely on the credit of God. However, with the Blood Spirit Pill, they could not completely cure the second elder. A pill could only improve his injuries.

You can tell from Hong Bao's injuries. This blood curse is quite stubborn, and even if you eat a basket of blood spirit pills, it will be useless. Hong Bao's family, the Hong family in the north, has their own solutions.

"Ameng. How are you going to kill the Qingluo family?" Several people spoke happily, and Hong Zheng suddenly asked Hong Meng with a smile.

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it is not easy to kill them. On the ninth day of the lunar month, there should be a large auction, and it will definitely attract their attention during that auction. As for the things to be auctioned, hehe, keep it confidential for the time being."

Hong Meng had long planned to create a special rune treasure carrying the mysterious energy. He had just tried it a few times simply. Although it was successful, the rune energy was too weak and he could not withstand the huge blow at all.

The fierce confrontation between Xiang Qingzhao and Robin will definitely not win by relying solely on simple runes. This requires Hong Meng to spend a lot of effort to build a network of runes to withstand or even decompose the fierce attacks from the attacks...,

"One of the mystery of the Sanzi Art is that it is actually decomposition and dispersion. It seems that it is my own exploration and the experiment is effective."

After getting some small achievements, Hong Meng sighed that the "Spiritual Talismanship" is mysterious and extremely abnormal. If you do not conduct experiments, it will be difficult to truly understand the secrets.

"Yeah, Amon still needs to work hard. I will leave first and deal with other matters. That boy Hong Yu will definitely be furious if he loses the pill. Hehe, my face will be trampled again!"

As he said this, Hong Zheng still shook his head and took steps, looking very excited. Even if he was spitted to death by Hong Yu and his men's spits, he would never admit the place where the pills would go.

"I also devote myself to studying runes."

Seeing Hong Zheng leave, Hong Meng also abandoned his distracting thoughts and sat cross-legged on the cushion, occasionally drawing a trace of mysterious energy out of his body, and conducting experiments again and again.

However, no matter how Hong Meng used the Sanzi Art, its power was always limited and he could not bear too much pressure. He thought that as long as the runes were complicated, it could be like a net, and it could play the role of using softness to control hardness. However, the repeated failures forced Hong Meng to reflect.

"The success of the Spirit Cauldron is used in a total of four character techniques. The four character techniques intersect and support each other. Perhaps it is precisely this reason that the Spirit Cauldron can work continuously. If a word symbol is added and the main body of the word symbol is connected, it will show its power."

Thinking about the reasons for the failure several times, Hong Meng thought of doing it, and immediately found a few fragments of the rune of the word "Come" and embellished the rune of the word "Sanzi" that was originally made. After that, he raised his left hand and shot out a palm of energy with a scattered energy, heading straight to the flickering rune of his right hand.

"bump"

The scene in front of him made Hong Meng very happy. As soon as the mysterious energy touched the scattered characters, the powerful energy suddenly stagnated and suddenly dissipated and disappeared into the air.

"Success!"

To find out the key to the problem, Hong Meng speeded up the progress, conducted continuous experiments, and combined the two words "gathering and dispersing" to create a rune that he thought was rare in ancient times - cracks.

As early as when Hong Meng's first experiment, Hong Tong widened his eyes and stared at Hong Meng's actions again and again. The mysteriousness of the runes made him obsessed with him. Hong Tong wanted to understand or even study, but there was no chance.

The mysterious runes on Hong Meng's right hand made Hong Tong dizzy and confused. It was like a falling sky net and could not struggle. Until the runes disappeared and Hong Meng stood up with a smile, he felt his eyes were sore and his neck was sore.

"Uncle Tong, use the mysterious energy and punch me!"

Hong Tong didn't understand why, but when he saw Hong Meng's confident look, he raised his right hand, summoned out a powerful mysterious energy, and suddenly slapped Hong Meng.

"Be careful!"

Hearing Hong Tong's shout, Hong Meng immediately stole the horse and suddenly poked his right hand forward to block Hong Tong's fierce attack. And the runes on his right hand had already shining, waiting for the mysterious energy to attack.

"bump"

With a muffled sound, Hong Tong's expected scene did not appear. He looked at Hong Meng's palm in shock, touched his nose with his fingers, and then asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
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