The next morning, when Hong Meng arrived at the Honghuang Palace, there were already many people standing inside, waiting at the door of the back hall. Usually, the Honghuang Palace does not open, and it opens every other month. During the period of the Yuanqi period

All the Hong family disciples with the above cultivation level can enter and choose a martial art or combat skill. Therefore, many disciples are waiting at the gate of the back hall.

However, every time the first person to arrive at the Honghuang Palace is the lower class of the Hong family, and it has to wait for another hour before Uncle Tong is the last one to arrive. This has been a habit that has been developed for many years, just like listening to Uncle Tong.

The same is true for Taoism.

The back hall of the Honghuang Palace is divided into two layers. The first layer contains various ordinary martial arts and combat skills. However, what is surprising is that it is not the elder who is in charge of the gate, but Hong Meng's more severe Uncle Tong.

Holding the keys on the first floor of the Honghuang Palace is easy to manage the disciples of the Hong family. Besides, they often listen to Uncle Tong’s sermons, so if you don’t know anything, you can naturally ask Uncle Tong.

On the second floor of the Honghuang Palace, none of the young children of the Hong family have ever been in, and it seems extremely mysterious. Every time the Hong family disciples see the gate on the second floor, they can't help but lie in the crack of the door, but unfortunately they can't help but look inside.

There is a hole in the dark and you can't see anything clearly.

According to rumors from the clan disciples, even Uncle Tong, who is in charge of the first floor, probably rarely goes to the second floor. Therefore, people don’t know what is hidden inside, but they just know that things should be very precious, at least compared with

The secrets of martial arts on the first floor are many times stronger. The dusty door has not been opened for a long time.

Once, the second floor key was in charge of the Great Elder. Later, for some reason, the key was no longer controlled by the Great Elder, but was directly controlled by the tribe leader. For this reason, the Great Elder made a fuss for a while, but

It didn't work either. Later, the matter was left unresolved and gradually forgotten by people.

Standing far away from the gate behind, Hong Meng quietly waited for Uncle Tong's arrival, but he glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a familiar figure, showing his help behind the crowd. At this time, the man was also

Staring at Hong Meng, his eyes were like a deep pool, unpredictable, but a little chill flashed faintly in the light reflected from him.

"It's the so-called Ming Ge." Hong Meng moved his lips and said to himself. I'm afraid Hong Ming had known about what happened last night. The taro in the group of people was clearly Hong Yu. I'm sorry that he had lost it.

, How could these people give up? But Hong Meng didn't know what tricks Hong Ming was going to use.

"The show is about to begin, why, aren't you excited?" Just as Hong Meng was thinking, a familiar voice rang in his ears. He turned his head and looked at it. The man was Hong Yufeng, and his face was at this moment.

There was a bit of a mysterious smile on it, and the words were a bit of a "cat" smell.

"I hope this drama won't disappoint you!" Hong Meng glanced at Hong Yu and then played with it. Hong Yu must have bad intentions. He is Hong's famous accomplice, and there is no reason to come to help him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you!" Hong Yu said coldly when she heard this. Then she snorted coldly and stopped confronting Hong Meng. As long as everything goes according to the plan, then Hong Meng will not have time to cry at that time.

It's right.

"Uncle Tong is here." Before Hong Yu's words could be finished, she saw Uncle Tong's burly figure appearing in front of everyone at the gate.

The heavy door was slowly opened, and the scene inside gradually entered Hong Meng's sight. Following everyone in, I saw six bookshelfs covering the entire floor, with a lot of books on it, I don't know how many books there were

.Looking at the title on the bookshelf, Hong Meng knew that the secrets of martial arts here were divided according to the five elements, and in addition, there was also a "miscellaneous" item.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong smell of book swept across the disciples of the Hong family. However, some people were not here for the first time, and they were obviously used to it. However, when Hong Meng first arrived here, the smell of book was absorbed into his mouth and nose, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but cough a few times. In desperation, he had to cover his mouth and nose with his hands, leaving only a small gap, which was only enough to breathe.

"The rules here are that no one can only choose one kind of martial arts. You cannot steal them, otherwise you will abolish your skills and expel them from the Hong family!"

"Select exercises and follow opportunities, and do not force them."

Hong Meng had just walked a few steps and heard Uncle Tong's stern voice. Unexpectedly, the little Hong family valued martial arts so much. Even if the martial arts here were not as good as the second floor. After thinking about it, Hong Meng

Instead of going to the "miscellaneous" bookshelf, I first ran towards the "mu" bookshelf. I walked slowly and saw that the bookshelf was about ten feet long. In this way, this first floor was enough to accommodate a hundred people.

Looking at the wood-based books, Hong Meng felt dazzled, as if he had fallen into a small river of books. He didn't know what to do for a moment, and didn't know what to choose.

"The green vines are thousands of feet" and "spike cage"

The names of books flashed in front of Hong Meng's eyes. After reading some, he didn't take them out. Those things did not arouse his interest at all. After several disappointments, Hong Meng's eyes lit up, in the small grid of the bookshelf

There was a yellowed and worn book. The book list was particularly old, as if it had been touched by many people.

"Chaoyang Gong"

When Hong Meng reached out to grab it, suddenly a palm quickly stretched out, then grabbed the book and swept back. After a little hesitation, Hong Meng turned his head and looked at it, with a smiling face, not knowing

When will it appear beside you.

"Hehe, I've been obsessed with this book for a long time. Since it's in my hands, I'm welcome." The man smiled.

"It's up to you." Hong Meng didn't know that person, he only knew that he was a lower class. Although he was in the lower class, because Hong Meng didn't like to deal with people and only knew how to practice, he didn't know many lower class people. Besides, Hong

I don’t know how many people I have attracted. If I make friends with Hong’s famous accomplices, then the only one who is tragic is himself.

"Thank you." The man thanked him and walked away with Chaoyang Gong.

After seeing off the uninvited guest, Hong Meng looked ahead, where Hong Yifan was. However, Hong Meng was not going to say hello, maybe others didn't know him yet. In that case, it would be really boring. Mysterious figure,

Hong Meng couldn't help but feel a sense of heat. However, Hong Xuan'er had already noticed it, smiled at Hong Meng, then moved her lotus steps and walked towards the end of the fire-type bookshelf.

Slowly stopped beside a person, Hong Meng casually wanted to pick up the book "Fire Rain". Unexpectedly, the people beside him seemed to have been waiting for it, and the speed of the attack was several times faster than Hong Meng's. Then,

Without any suspense, I got the "Rain of Fire".

His brows frowned slightly, Hong Meng's face changed a few times, and then he smiled tentatively: "There are thousands of techniques here, I just grab it, just one handful. Don't try to stop me."

"Is that so? I can guarantee that you can't get what you want." The man Yin Sen smiled and said. He was ordered by Taro, of course, he could not let Hong Meng get a joint offer. Otherwise, when Hong Meng becomes stronger, he is afraid he will be able to do so.

He was also scolded.

"Then let's take a look." Hong Meng glared at the man, shook his hand, and said. He thought to himself that he was a chaotic body, not an ordinary five elements constitution. Then Hong Ming knew what kind of martial arts I would choose? Five Elements

There is no suitable bookshelves inside. Hehe, when I think of Hong Ming playing tricks on him, I can't show weakness, and I also want to play Hong Ming.

"Uncle Tong is here, I don't know that they dare to do anything to me. I just blocked me for a while."

After walking through three bookshelfs one after another, Hong Meng did not stop and went directly to the sixth bookshelves. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, he saw Hong Ming's figure, and he wandered there, more like waiting.

Smiling mysteriously, Hong Meng stopped directly at the small ice grid that was subdivided into miscellaneous items, staring at a book, and watching it fiercely. As expected, Hong Wuming walked over slowly and was beside him

Stop in a distance.

It seemed that after hesitating for a while, Hong Meng wanted to take the book. Next, a fast palm shadow passed by Hong Meng's eyes and took away the book that Hong Meng valued.

"Haha, it's not bad, it's snowy." After getting the exercises, Hong Wuming said happily, "Uncle Tong told you that it's this snowy and icey? It's a very good exercise, but it's mine now."

"The books recommended by Uncle Tong are of course good, but unfortunately, it's just this one. Since you like it, I'm embarrassed to ask you for it again." Hong Meng followed Hong's famous thoughts and said Uncle Tong's words.

Uncle Tong recommended books, but it was not snowy.

"It seems that I have to get one of them casually." Hong Meng murmured, his voice was small, but it could still be heard by Hong Ming. Otherwise, how could Hong Ming believe that the books in his hand were peerless martial arts.

After flipping through a few books casually, Hong Meng pretended to find a suitable martial art, but the cunning Hong Ming followed him uneasyly. "That wouldn't reveal your true thoughts. There is really someone following you wherever you go!" Hong Meng

Sighing in my heart.

Finally, Hong Meng concealed it for a few times and finally came to the wooden grid to find the target. She swept through rows, and there was what Uncle Tong said about "breaking **". However, Hong Meng's target in his palm was

It is a book placed next to the parchment, and a touching look appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, Hong Ming's hand was long and he got the book in one go. However, Hong Ming, who got the book, looked at Hong Meng in confusion because Hong Meng was not only depressed, but was happy. Look at him again

Hong Ming seemed to understand something with the broken ** in his hand.

"Look, this is the book recommended by Uncle Tong." After receiving the book, Hong Meng breathed a sigh of relief, deliberately shook it in front of Hong Ming's eyes, and said.

"Hmph, let's see how I defeat you!" Hong Meng played with her, and Hong's famous face changed and she suddenly became much ugly and said coldly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Hong Meng looked at Hong Wuming's angry look, not to mention how happy he was.

"Then do you dare to fight me?" Hong Ming said this and immediately made a fight. Since that's the case, he would teach Hong Meng a hard lesson.
Chapter completed!