Inspired by the people of Qinggong, Hong Meng also summoned the Chaos Mysterious Patterns and referred to their Mysterious Patterns to understand his own way. His mind was empty, and the entire Niwan Palace was chaotic and only saw a blurry nebula, and he could no longer comprehend it.

"boom"

Above the nebula, another piece of light suddenly flew with various energy mixed with various types of energy, and then quickly merged into the fuzzy nebula. But seeing his fuzzy nebula swallowing up all the energy, the body grew nearly three times, and the aura on it became even stronger.

After awakening from enlightenment, Hong Meng couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at his increasingly powerful mysterious pattern. If this continues, why worry about not having the strength!

"Hehe, your mysterious pattern has melted into the mysterious pattern fragments of these people, and it is much stronger now." Mr. Gongsun smiled and turned his eyes to Hong Meng.

"Uh - thank you for the gifts of seniors." Hong Meng was speechless for a moment. He thought it was his own gain of enlightenment, but he didn't know it was given by Mr. Gongsun. He then wondered: "Is this too terrifying? Can it swallow other people's mysterious patterns?"

"Haha, you are naturally different. You can eat all kinds of mysterious patterns." The figure in white walked to Qingzhao and the others, with a regretful tone, "You guys already know the secret of the Honghuang Palace, so you have to bury the ancestors of the Hong family. In addition, you should also feel that they are empty all over?"

Qing Gong and the others fell to the ground with Mr. Gongsun’s words. Then they lay on the ground and kept kowtowing: “We don’t know any secret, please forgive me!”

Whispering everywhere. They worked hard for a lifetime. They were deprived of their skills once they were punished alone, and it was good not to vomit blood.

"Hey, why should you hide it at this time?" Mr. Gongsun shook his head and sighed, "I guess you have heard the secrets of the Hong family, why do you still have to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth? That's not asking for death or why? Don't worry, your descendants will live in the countryside safely."

As soon as these words came out, even the Luo family next to them stood up all over their hair, and Luo Bin trembled his lips and hesitated. After a while, he said carefully: "Sir, our Luo family--"

"Forget it, I'll explain to Hong Zheng later." Mr. Gongsun glanced at Luo Bin, but he didn't care. "If it weren't for your help to Mr. Hong, he might have really settled the score with you."

Luo Bin and Luo Ke hurriedly thanked him. They knew what they did. Not to mention the crime of trespassing into the Honghuang Palace, even the crime of Xu Zong making trouble in the Hong family could be sentenced to death. The two of them hurriedly retreated to Hong Zheng and explained something in a low voice.

"Thank you Mr. Gongsun for saving his life!" Hong Zheng and others thanked him, then turned down and knelt down, wanting to give a big gift.

But Mr. Gongsun was not grateful. He just waved his hand and an invisible force helped Hong Zheng and others up, and then said with a smile: "I have to borrow someone from the patriarch. I wonder if the patriarch can bear it?"

"Who?" Hong Zheng looked puzzled and glanced at everyone, "Is it Hong Meng?"

"Yes!" Mr. Gongsun nodded, and then looked at Hong Meng. "Go with me and have something important to talk about."

"Oh? OK. But these people must die - especially the father and son of Qinggong. I want to use them to pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven!" He pointed at Qinggong and the two of them angrily, and Hong Meng was furious and wanted to kill these two people immediately.

On the back of Shanyin, there was a cold wind gust, and Hong Meng knelt in front of his father's grave. He felt indescribable in his heart. The father and son insulted Hong Yun's tomb twice in succession, but Hong Meng was powerless. This time, he used Mr. Gongsun's means to kill these two people with great sins. Not only did he feel big, but he could also get avenge and concentrate on practicing.

Feng was also next to the tomb, looking quietly at the snow on the mountain, savoring the past. She took out a silk package from her sleeve and walked to Hong Meng, "Ameng, this is the piece of paper you want."...

As soon as the battle ended, Feng immediately took his people back to the Hong family and headed straight to the place where the Galaxy Map was stored. But seeing that the entire house was tortured by the Qing family, she still found what Hong Meng was most concerned about in the cracks of the bricks.

"Mom, what is this?" After taking the silk package, Hong Meng looked at his mother in confusion. He didn't know what it was, but he still had to wrap it like this.

"That is the 'galaxy map' left by your grandfather. Now that you are old, I will leave it to you for custody." Feng Shuang sighed softly. When his son is old, he will naturally have to explore a wider world.

With the galaxy map in his arms, Hong Meng happily followed Mr. Gongsun to the depths of the mountains in the north of the city, in a small thatched hut. He looked around and saw that it was quiet and a good place to devote himself to practicing.

The hut is surrounded by trees that have not yet sprouted, as well as some chaotic rocks and snow-covered weeds. Further away, there are the entire deep forest and the endless mountains.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the hut. Mr. Gongsun pushed away his long and messy hair with both hands, revealing his thin face. He stroked his beard and then smiled: "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

Hong Meng shook his head and said sincerely: "I hope the sir will give me some advice."

 

;"I am your grandfather's close friend, and my real name is Gongsun Xing. When they went to a place, I was excited to follow him, but unfortunately I was not as strong as your grandfather's high-ranking hero, so he persuaded me to stay and take care of you."

Gongsun Xing signed up for the title and began to tell the past. He still remembered those days fresh, but it was a pity that he could not defeat the word "scattered".

"Hiss--What is my grandfather's realm? Can you reach your current realm?" Hong Meng was secretly surprised. In this way, his grandfather Hong Feng must be a master.

"I'm ashamed to say that I have been practicing for many years but I am still not as strong as your grandfather." Gongsun Shangshen sighed, feeling very proud of his talent, "I don't even know where they went. They are worried about me, afraid that I will follow me alone."

"I am so grateful to the gentleman who has taken care of the Hong family for so many years." As he said that, Hong Meng immediately knelt down and kowtowed. He was still wondering whether to call him grandpa.

"Haha, no need to thank me. I am also a guilty person, so I just happen to hide here." Gongsun Xing waved his hand and looked indifferent. "I stole the purple bamboo forest of the royal family of Eastern Wu. I almost lost my life, so I hiding here."

Hong Meng smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't say it, but he was questioning Gongsun Xing's character in his heart. What was even more curious was how could his grandfather make friends with such a thief. However, he followed Gongsun Xing's words and asked: "Then why did you choose the country of Wan and not go to other places?"

"Hehe, the Wanshi Kingdom is a good place. There is the Eastern Wu Kingdom on the left and the Shangyang Kingdom on the right. None of these two countries dares to mobilize troops without authorization. However, in name, the Wanshi Kingdom is still a vassal state of Shangyang Kingdom." Gongsun Xing seemed to have a good understanding of geography.

"Mr. I am very talented in blogging, and I hope to guide the general trend of the world." Hearing Gongsun Xing's tone, he seemed to be a person who knew the geography and the situations of various countries, Hong Meng also asked respectfully, so that he would be more convenient to walk in the future.

"In the world, asking about the geography of the mainland is a taboo! From now on, don't ask about such topics again, otherwise you may be punished by God." Realizing that Hong Meng had a lofty idea, Gongsun Xing solemnly warned.

"What? I can't even know this?" Hong Meng was confused. Could anyone deliberately cover up the secrets of heaven?

"Oh. The world is divided into nine provinces, but that was the method of division in the ancient times. It is now divided into five major sections: Eastern Territory, Northern Territory, Western Region, Southern Territory, and Central Plains. However, no one knows the detailed map of these five sections, otherwise it would have been thundered to death. Shangyang and Eastern Territory are all within the Eastern Territory." Gongsun Xing sighed, his words full of helplessness, "This is also a means by which God restricts the vision of cultivators, and no one can crack it yet."...

"These five major sectors are vast and boundless, and they don't know how to lie in a radius of tens of thousands of miles. If they can travel all over the land in the future, they will not be in vain. Unfortunately, all the people who make any map of the five major sectors have no good ending. Therefore, people have narrow vision and think that life is just a country of ten thousand surnames and Yuanguang City.

Hong Meng couldn't help but look at the window, but saw a corner of the sky. When he turned around, he was dissatisfied: "Isn't anyone breaking through the sky? Like the Yellow Emperor, and the most powerful monsters, are they all falling under the Haotian?"

With a frown, Gongsun Xing shook his head, and he was very surprised. This kid's vision was indeed different. It was either the strongest or the mainland. He twisted his body to sit more comfortably. "Don't mention this kind of thing in the future. Unless you reach the ultimate realm, you can look up and ask God! Besides, you are only in the middle stage of Xuanqi, and it is still far from it!"

His eyes shone brightly, exploring Hong Meng's lower dantian, then surfing upstream, until the mysterious pattern lurking the upper dantian. As he looked, his face couldn't help but look a little scary, and then turned to worry, "You are too bold, why are you practicing randomly and not obeying the law of embracing one?"

"This—" Hong Meng wanted to refute, but there was endless hidden secrets, "My cultivation has never stopped from the bottom to the top. But when I see the earth climbing the earth and countering the moves, how can I detain it?"

"But where is your final route? What kind of Taoist priest can be inherited? As far as I know, I have not heard of the Taoist priest priest practiced at the same time!" Gongsun Xing was angry and scolded Hong Meng for being wronged and did not understand practice at all. "When will he become an immortal after such a three-minded mind?"

"The road is not smooth. Besides, it is chaotic and yin and yang are not divided. How to drive it and how to use it? If the three fields help each other, I can definitely create a Taoist law that has never been seen in history. If so, why fear that there is no Taoist tradition to inherit?" Hong Meng talked freely, without giving in to each other. Only by sticking to his own opinions, understanding his mind and illuminating Yin and Yang can he walk alone.

Gongsun Xing nodded and then smiled slightly: "It's not easy to have such ambition. In addition, in my opinion, three days of integration and integration are like the three talents of heaven, earth and man. By understanding the great way, the effect will definitely be extraordinary."

"Thank you, Mr., for your good words. When you go back this time, you must devote yourself to studying the integration of the three fields." After hearing Gongsun Xing's praise, Hong Meng's face was filled with joy.

"No hurry, I have Zizhulin to help you practice, which can improve your cultivation speed. It depends on your accumulation of strength, even if you upgrade to two levels, it is not a problem." Gongsun Xing mobilized a trace of his own spiritual consciousness, felt Hong Meng's abundant mysterious energy, and made such a judgment.

"Purple Bamboo Forest?" Hong Meng had heard of this word for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be a treasure that helped to practice! "Where is that Purple Bamboo Forest? Can it be used in winter?"

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"Haha, from this mountain."
Chapter completed!