Hearing this familiar shout, Hong Meng suddenly felt tears in his eyes. He thought that he would not see anyone when he returned home this time, but he did not expect that his uncle Tong did not go to a foreign land, but instead stayed.

"Uncle Tong, why are you--" Hong Meng quickly turned around and went to greet the long-lost elder.

"So it's Amon! I really didn't expect it! So you are here. Hey, it's strange that so many people have arrived after I left for a while."

Uncle Tong let go of his hostility and returned to his usual honest appearance, and was very enthusiastic about Hong Meng.

Seeing this, several other people knew that they were from the Hong family and couldn't help but step forward and salute: "If you are offensive, I hope you will forgive me. We are the dead soldiers sent by the lord of the city, aiming to protect the Hong family. I thought that the mission would not be completed this time, and you will come later. It seems that things have been settled."

"I dare not, but I dare." Hong Tong recited his etiquette, "It's a pity that you few people may not be able to protect the people of our big family. Moreover, after the war began, we also made resistance and paid a huge price. In the end, we were outnumbered and had to evacuate. And I stayed to take care of the second elder. Alas, the vicissitudes and changes, the originally quiet and peaceful Yuanguang City no longer has the style of the past, which is a pity."

Thinking of the past, Hong Tong sighed. He knew the background of the Hong family, but in the face of special circumstances, he had to gather his clans to relocate.

Hong Meng nodded, but did not ask where the family was going, reminding Uncle Tong: "Let's go and see the second elder."

In the dim room, this was once the top secret of the Hong family, hiding unknown secrets. However, there are no books and secrets in the whole room, only a simple bed, and an old man who was as thin as a hairy man lying on it.

When he came to the window of the second elder, Hong Meng didn't know what to say. He always felt that there was a reason for the second elder to die less easily. Perhaps at this time, hatred and other things faded.

"I almost swore to find the magic pill for the second elder. Unfortunately, I still found nothing after going out for so long. Even Dancheng could not come up with the pill that could cure the dry bloodline. I have been with them for a long time, and I know them, so they should not have lie to me."

Hong Meng apologized for this heartfelt statement and said sorry to the second elder. He should be the most outstanding child in the family, but he still finds it difficult to complete the task.

"You can't blame you. The second elder can persist until now. He is also very lucky and destined. Maybe he will improve at any time. For the sake of the present, I'd like to think about how to get out of the predicament." Hong Tong advised.

Hong Meng pondered for a moment and said, "Is it the family's dilemma, the country's dilemma, or the people's dilemma?"

Hong Tong was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect Hong Meng to think so much, but he instantly understood the hills in Hong Meng's heart and said, "What if they all count?"

"To solve the family's dilemma, we must first solve the national dilemma. The Eastern Wu has always liked to conquer cities and territories, but now, relying on the sharpness of the immortal sword, we are taking the small national sacrifice flags like us. They are really greedy. They threatened to retake the purple bamboo forest. Do you know that the purple bamboo forest is on me? The purple bamboo forest is something that Master Gongsun taught me. I can't give it up. Besides, the Eastern Wu has always rebelled, and even if I give it to them, they will not stop."

Considering the troubles brought by the Zizhu Forest, Hong Meng couldn't help but worry. With his own tiny skills, how could he compete with many masters of the Eastern Wu?

Hong Tong was shocked. Unexpectedly, Hong Meng was in possession of the most treasure and possessed the legendary purple bamboo forest. This was incredible and he couldn't accept it. He calmed down a little and said, "Then you go quickly. Don't come back before you have no strength, otherwise even I can't save you. Alas, although I broke through the Taixu Realm and reached the Xuandan Realm, the Emperor Wu is said to have unfathomable skills, and no one dares to underestimate him. There are many monsters in the deep mountains and forests. If you go, you must be careful. Now, improving your strength is the most important thing."

Hong Meng nodded: "Not bad. Also, where is our Hong family moving to? Is it very safe there?"

He patted his chest with certainty, and Hong Tong smiled and said, "No problem. The family has moved to the place where the sacred tree was originally located, which is safe enough. I believe you also know the terrain there. It's just strange that for some reason, no one has come to pick us up today. It's strange."

Hong Meng was shocked and thought to himself that it was not good. Maybe someone threatened the safety of the Hong family. He decided to visit him once, otherwise he would be unable to rest assured. He still remembered that the place where the Shura Python lives was an extremely hidden place with formation protection. It would be great if he could move wherever he could.

The next day, Hong Meng, who was sleeping sounded suddenly heard Dongdong's tremor. The sound was heavy and speechless, and it was formed by purely brute force. He couldn't help but be happy: "A q is back!"

When he went out, he found that Ah Q ran back with a grin, but his body was covered in blood.

"Don't worry, I just ate a few people. Those sons occupied Yuanguang City. I just taught them a lesson and vented their anger for the people. What do you think I'm doing?" Ah Q said proudly, not feeling the existence of a crisis at all.

When Hong Meng and Hong Tong heard this, they knew that Ah Q had caused a big disaster, so they quickly pulled him into the house and asked in detail. After asking in detail, Hong Tong said helplessly: "Ah Q has brought great hatred. Maybe the army will arrive soon, and we are their primary target to erase."

Hong Meng smiled bitterly: "There is no other way. Since you have done it, then turn the whole city over and let those from the Eastern Wu suffer. Then, go to Dayou Mountain immediately to find the whereabouts of the tribe members."

They did it as soon as they said that, and they led Ah Q to run rampant. If anyone in the Eastern Wu was dissatisfied, they would wipe it out without mercy. They knew that these people were a disaster and they must be clear.

The actions of Hong Meng and his group completely caused civil unrest. The people could not tolerate the actions of the people of the Eastern Wu. Suddenly, thousands of people held farm tools to break through the city lord's mansion, and their reputation was greatly shocked.

When the new city lord saw that the people were changing rapidly, he had to suppress them, so he had to force himself to point out the people and rush towards the innocent people. But when he saw him roaring, "I'm the 72 disciples under Mr. Wu, who dares to fight me?"

Among these people, there were also many cultivators who heard this, regardless of their lives and rushed forward.

"I don't know how good I am! You don't know how powerful Xuan Dan is? Then let the unruly people and others see it!"

After the words came, Ze Tong opened his mouth and spit out a golden Xuan Dan. Runes were densely imprinted on the Xuan Dan. Not only did it look extremely powerful, but there was also a mysterious power hidden in it.

Buzz

The Xuan Dan had appeared and immediately caused a commotion. The huge power directly suppressed the civilians' breath, and their chests exploded in an instant, killing the streets. Some people with high cultivation were also seriously injured.

Relying on the strength of Skynet, Hong Meng's chest was violently shocked and most of the invisible attack was resolved. There was nothing wrong just now, but he was still stuffy in his heart.

"What a great Xuan Dan! It is said that only those who have achieved great Xuan Dan can spit out Xuan Dan. So, my Xuan Dan is not his opponent at the small-scale level?" Hong Tong waved his fist, knowing that he was not his opponent, he immediately rushed forward to compete.

Hong Meng could not dissuade him, so he had to help clear the others under Zetong. His mysterious energy was lingering around him, and flames were scattered on his palms, killing the invaders.

"Even the disciples of Mr. Wu's personal rank have taken action personally. It seems that Dongwu has invested a lot this time and will swallow Shangyang Kingdom. Is their confidence the fairy sword? I think the Fu Shi clan will definitely stand with Emperor Wu. It's not easy to deal with!"

While sighing, he directed Ah Q to rush the formation of the soldiers of the Eastern Wu Dynasty to disrupt those people with high morale. Suddenly, he felt a familiar fluctuation of energy. He immediately shouted: "Uncle Tong is careful! He is going to launch a spiritual attack!"

When Hong Tong heard this, he immediately became alert. Although he had brute force and his cultivation was far inferior, his spiritual consciousness was weak.

Just as he nodded to express his understanding, at that moment, the overwhelming pressure rushed towards the Niwan Palace. The sky was dyed blood red, the ground was painted pale and the bones were thick, and his spiritual consciousness was trapped in the world transformed by the spiritual consciousness of Zetong.

He couldn't help but wanted to resist, but he was weak and his hands were slapped at his head without hesitation!

"Uncle Tong doesn't want it! He is confusing you!"

Hong Meng was very anxious. Seeing that Uncle Tong was on the verge of being in a dilemma, he could not help too much. No need to think too much. It was also spiritual consciousness. Although Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness was not as powerful as that of a slight, it was enough to surprise everyone here.

Hong Meng remained motionless and devoted himself to the spiritual consciousness battle. He found Uncle Tong, who was confused, and stared fiercely at all sides to see if he could find out the source of the spiritual consciousness.

The scene changed instantly, and the environment they were in was surrounded by swords and seas of fire. The spiritual consciousness was scorched by the raging fire. Every place they went, they were injured by flying knives, which was extremely painful.

Hong Tong conveyed his message with spiritual consciousness: "You go quickly, it's quite dangerous here. I can't hold on for long with my Xuandan realm, so don't waste time here. If you don't leave, I will jump into the sea of ​​fire!"

As Hong Meng's uncle, he obviously did not want Hong Meng to suffer misfortune. In desperation, he sighed and began to drive Hong Meng away.

"I want to leave? No one wants to leave! Since I'm here, I'll leave your names and I'll report the success to the master."

The power of the sling is great, and the spiritual consciousness is destroyed wherever it goes. In less than an hour, seven or eight hundred people fell down, and more than one hundred wounded people, less than ten people still stood with difficulty.

"Ghost! This person is a ghost! I have never seen such a powerful spiritual consciousness. I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Someone was hit by his soul, coupled with the monster-like existence of Zetong, which made it difficult for him to accept reality.

"Ah--Damn it! Zetong, I will definitely want you to have blood debts and blood! Ah q, don't worry about me, let me destroy him with my own hands, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

There are too many methods of Zetong, which penetrated Hong Meng and Hong Tong's spiritual consciousness into different areas, so that the two of them could not take care of each other and were each burned by flames. Hong Tong's spiritual consciousness was not strong, and even though he gritted his teeth and persisted, he still could not resist the fate of the spiritual consciousness gradually weakening and the soul gradually weakening.

Hong Meng was not much better, so he had to mobilize the spiritual talisman scriptures from the Niwan Palace to see if he could withstand the endless attack. He seemed to be burning by flames, evaporating water, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

This is a fantasy world formed by spiritual consciousness. It is not only mysterious, but also constantly changes with the idea of ​​Jingtong. In the vast sea of ​​fire, a ray of light suddenly flew up from Hong Meng's head, and the burning sound of flames burst into pieces one after another.

"Ah? What is that? I'm not afraid of the burning of the volcano, and I've also destroyed a piece of fire. Hey, that seems to be a scripture, runes, the runes I'm most familiar with!"

Zetong shouted loudly, what did he see? He saw a unique book, which was just outside Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness. He was immediately excited and naturally wanted to take it for himself.

"Zhitong, do you dare to fight me fairly? You can let go of Uncle Tong first, and then fight to the death!"

Hong Meng opened up. Although the Spirit Talisman Sutra was a secret, at a critical moment, he had to come up with it to discuss it. I think the scriptures that are very important in the Spirit Talisman Sutra should not be so easy to destroy. Only after he understood this point did he have the courage to give it a try.

"Haha, I can't ask for it! Since you are eager to die, how can I be embarrassed to fulfill it? I will let him go and take a move!" Zetong smiled and couldn't understand what happened to the young man in front of him. However, he thought he had no boundary magic power and did not take destruction seriously.

"Eat me a kick!" The moment Zetong let go of Hong Tong, Ah Q suddenly appeared, and one foot still stepped out, leaving straight away. This awakening contained a thousand pounds of weight. If it hit, even if Zetong did not die, it would be seriously injured.

Zetong didn't expect Ah Q to do this. Before he could get angry, he could only hear the sound of a bone breaking on his chest. His body flew backwards and hit one end of the wall before stopping.

Although his body fell down, his spiritual consciousness did not relax, but instead crushed Hong Meng with a wrapping momentum. He felt that he was embarrassed. He had no choice but to deal with such a young man with low strength. He was furious: "Good you guys, you dare to go back on your word and plot against me! Go to death if you have no credit!"

Hong Meng suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the spiritual talisman shone, removing a lot of pressure, but Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness was not strong after all. He responded: "Don't interfere, let me fight him to the death!"

The Spirit Talisman Sutra has four words: gathering, dispersion, opening and closing. Whenever Hong Meng used it, he could never be able to handle it. Facing the powerful spiritual consciousness, he had no choice. However, he suddenly thought of something, since the spiritual consciousness can be transformed into spiritual consciousness, why can't I?

Perhaps there is a lack of exercises.

After understanding his own shortcomings, he had a little enlightenment. Can he regard the talisman scripture as a technique and practice it?
Chapter completed!