"Uncle Tong, go and find Lao Lin to get some first-grade and second-grade medicinal materials to heal the clan leader."

After hearing the incident in Yuanguang City, Hong Meng immediately suggested to Hong Tong that only the highest-grade medicinal materials can be useful to treat Hong Zheng's injuries. Inefficient medicinal materials can only treat ordinary people without cultivation.

"Well, I've bought some, but not many." Hong Tong nodded lightly. He had prepared for a long time, but the in-depth medicinal materials were too expensive, so he didn't buy too much, otherwise he wouldn't be able to buy more in other aspects, such as grain, etc.

"Just be fine." Hong Meng's anxiety was not a food issue, but how Hong Zheng could resist the invading enemy. Seeing the towering walls around the ancestral tomb, it seemed that they could block the enemy, but how could they withstand their attacks?

What I am afraid of is that if Hong Zheng alone can block everyone, then his consumption will definitely be unacceptable. In that case, who can replace Hong Zheng's position and realize some unknown means to block the strong enemy?

"All young and old in the clan came out to move, guard the gate first." Hong Tong made such a decision, and when he was in danger, there was no better way, so he had to hold on until Hong Zheng could use his family's heritage.

Once the order was issued, many disciples guarded the gate, and along the entire wall, some disciples were still hiding to ensure that the guardian plan was foolproof.

"Uncle Tong, I wonder how my father can protect it? How can the patriarch protect it?"

Now, although Hong Yun’s tomb is placed in the ancestral tomb, forming an inseparable area, Hong Meng is also excited about his foresight. However, the wall is so large. Hong Yun’s tomb itself is not around the ancestral tomb. What means will Hong Zheng use to protect the peace of the tomb and the safety of his tribe?

"This--" Hong Tong was unsure. He didn't dare to say anything. After all, he was not the one who implemented the plan. After pondering for a while, he comforted him, "Don't worry, I believe the patriarch had a plan, and grandfather and the others had planned it properly. Everything would be said when the patriarch's strength recovered."

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and Hong Meng had to complain for my father, and if I could not live in peace after death, I was really ashamed of my father's undead! I reached out and rubbed my slightly dizzy head. Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness did not recover for a while, so it was normal for me to feel dizzy.

"Oh, I had known that the Void Spirit Grass will be left to eat until now." He regretted not falling. At the auction, he bought a Void Spirit Grass that can cure spiritual injuries, but unfortunately it was snatched away in the middle of the night. It was really hateful.

Thinking of that incident, Hong Meng was furious when he heard the words "Old Wang and Old Xu". Wasn't that the two Wang Hua and Xu Zong who made a big fuss in the Hong family? Thinking of this, he suddenly patted the armrest of the chair and roared: "So it's you!"

"Hmm? Ahmeng, are you okay? What 'you'?" Hong Tong asked quickly when he saw that Hong Meng was in abnormal condition.

"It's okay, I said I want to go to the gate to see if all the people in the Qing family have arrived." Hong Meng concealed that he didn't want to tell others about his scandal. That incident caused him to suffer heavy losses. In the future, he would definitely cut a few pieces of meat from Qingluo's and his family!

A group of people then left Hong Zheng's residence, leaving only some female relatives to serve them, and then came to the main entrance of the cemetery.

The main entrance of the cemetery is built with a grand momentum. At the top is a tall tower of ten feet in size, used to observe the enemy's situation. Below the tower is the wide gate about ten feet high.

Two green dragons soared over the eaves, like a ferocious spirit. The two hideous dragon heads glared at the space in front of the gate. In the middle of the ridge was a demon-illuminating mirror surrounded by the sun and the moon, as if it had shone into the bright world and the vast mountains and rivers.

Everyone climbed up the stairs and saw two strange-shaped drums on both sides of the stairs. This drum looks like a kind of beast. The beast stands upright with one leg and a bull's head looking ahead. The most prominent feature is the bulging belly, which uses this big belly as the drum face to cheer for the drum...,

Looking into the distance, everyone just saw that the world in the distance was covered with a large number of people and approaching the Hong family's tomb in black. They were the angry Qing family members, with a large army approaching the enemy, and they wanted to avenge the young master's death.

"They are here!"

Everyone exclaimed and quickly called all the Hong family's children to prepare for the war. Hong Zheng had not recovered yet. If he could not survive for a while, the Hong family would definitely no longer exist!

But there were many wooden pedals built inside the wall, and the Hong family stood on it, with guns dancing, swords playing, and some people bent their bows and arrows. With just a command, they could immediately start a defensive battle and kill those enemies who were taking risks.

On the tower, several tribe members above the Xuanqi realm were already sitting cross-legged on the ground, exercising the mysterious skills, always preparing for the sudden blow. Someone had already stood beside the big drum and began to move the drumsticks as thick as his arms, and started to hit them with a pounding.

The sound of war drums and hearing the three miles was shocked by the Qing family's team, heartbroken and shocked. How could there be any intention to move forward? Seeing that the situation was wrong, Qingzhao, the head of the Qing family, quickly shouted: "Cover your ears quickly and open them when you approach!"

When the order was issued, some people quickly pulled their sleeves and kneaded them into a ball, stuffed their ears, and even stuffed the mount under their crotch. In this way, the Qing family team rushed into the outside of the cemetery with the sound of a shocking drum, and then suddenly stopped.

"Who is coming?" Hong Tong stood on the tower with a burly figure, with his clothes fluttering, overlooking the sentient beings below the audience.

"Hmph, ask me knowingly, and hand over that boy Hong Meng quickly, otherwise you would flatten your Hong family's ancestral tomb!" Qingzhao tied a black horse and roared at Hong Tong. His son died in the Hong family and died in his own family. How could he not feel heartbroken?

"If you are reasonable, why did you break into my Hong family and kill my Hong family? You are obviously domineering and arrogant, but you blame others for being very good at it! How can you make such a reason in the world?" Hong Meng also stood beside Hong Tong and retorted at Qingzhao angrily. It was not that he wasted the talk, but that he had to delay time like this.

"Get out! Chaos trash, hurry up and listen to my teachings, teach you the wonderful skills, and then give me some advice, how about?" Qingzhao shouted, with another mystery in his words, as if he was seducing Hong Meng, and as if he was scolding Hong Meng.

"Hmm? What does this mean?" Hong Meng was confused. He glanced at Hong Tong, but Hong Tong shook his head helplessly. After pondering for a moment, Hong Meng sneered: "Head of Qing, listen to the great way. Teaching the martial arts is my uncle Tong. It is better to meddle in other people's business."

The horse under Qingzhao walked into the tower about three meters and shouted to the sky: "Now the entire Honghuang Hall belongs to my Qing family. How do you practice the martial arts? Have you forgotten the second floor of the back hall of the Honghuang Hall?"

Hearing these words, Hong Meng suddenly remembered that there was an old man who protected the palace on the second floor, who had received some guidance. Listening to the sound, it looked very much like this damn Qingzhao! He turned his head and asked tremblingly: "Uncle Tong, is there an old man who protected the palace in the Honghuang Palace?"

"Oh? There is no old man, the clan leader and I are the people who protect the palace." Hong Tong couldn't understand Qingzhao's meaning. He stared at the guy in confusion, thinking, that guy was not greedy for Hong Meng's talisman technique, and wanted to seduce Hong Meng to surrender?

"What!" Hong Meng was shocked and then wiped a cold sweat. Then he roared downstairs in shock: "It's you!"

"Hehe, it's right, it's me. If you can surrender to me happily, then there's no need to worry about the revenge of killing your son. If you don't surrender, then let the entire Hong family be buried with you!" Qingzhao agreed and admitted the incident on New Year's Eve. That time he went to the Honghuang Palace to check the secret actions of Hong Zheng and Hong Tong and the others, and searched for the items on the second floor. He happened to meet Hong Meng.

He clenched his fists, and the blue veins were already exposed. Hong Meng was furious and his eyes were filled with angry flames. How could he have thought that on New Year's Eve, he was trying to please the enemy!…,

"What the hell is going on?" Hong Tong seemed to hear something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at Hong Meng.

"Uncle Tong, I'm presumptuous about this matter, let me explain it in detail in the future." Hong Meng knelt down on one knee, feeling very guilty, and he was really embarrassed to face the Hong family members and their trust in him. After being helped up by Hong Tong, he turned to Qingzhao: "Old thief Qing, don't be foolish. As a member of the Hong family, even if he dies, he will die on the Hong family cemetery!"

As soon as this was said, Qingzhao's destiny suddenly changed. He wanted to continue the death of his son and recruit Hong Meng, but he didn't expect Hong Meng to be so stubborn! He turned over and looked at the tall building and the Great Wall-like wall with cold eyes, and then shouted: "Kill in! Kill everyone! No one left! You dare to show mercy and kill them without any matter!"

As soon as a series of orders came out, the man and horse galloped, rushed towards the gate of the cemetery in an instant, with all kinds of mysterious auras scattered, and they vowed to break through the entire gate.

"Arrowman-Shooting the arrow!"

"Swish--"

The long bow was pulled, the iron arrows left the string, and for a moment they were like hail rain, killing the invading enemy. Blood was falling, and the people were wailing. The rain of arrows killed the Qing family and complained.

"Break the door first!" Qingzhao roared, tightened the reins anxiously, and kept looking at the changes in the battle situation.

Someone had already pushed the car and rushed into the door with a roar rain, roaring and rushing into the door.

"Bump"

Thirteen times in a row, but saw the iron-clad wooden door shattering, but the siege was stunned. There were huge rocks inside! Before these people could react, they were shot to death by arrows.

"Report - the door is broken, and behind it are huge stones of unknown thickness!"

"What?" Qingzhao's mouth was pissed and shouted, "Okay, since you don't plan to come out, let all of you die inside, and no one of them will escape! Quickly break through the wall!"

When the Qing family received the order, the soldiers roared and soared, broke away from their crotch mounts, and rushed towards the three-meter-high wall. However, when they rushed to the wall, countless swords and guns were poking over at once, screaming and falling to the ground.

"kill!"

Many figures appeared in the wall instantly. They held up weapons and roared loudly, chopping down the guys who didn't open their eyes to the ground.

"ah--"

Some people kept flying high, but were also poked by weapons halfway through, and then fell like rocks. The previous one was plotted against by the Hong family. The people behind were about to take off, but hurriedly grabbed the reins and never dared to step forward again.

Blood stained the earth with wailing sounds even more. The Qing family members who were severely attacked retreated one after another, and never dared to approach the wall within ten feet.
Chapter completed!