"Get out quickly!" Seeing that something happened to Hong Yifan, the clan leader was angry. Hong Meng immediately shouted, wanting to drive Hong Wuming away immediately.

"Hong Tong, go and see what the situation is. Amon, come and help me heal A Tian."

After pondering for a moment, Hong Zheng tried to restore his calm mood, and then arranged for Hong Tong and Hong Meng to let them do their own things. Looking at Hong Yifan's weak body with heartache, Hong Zheng half cried, his voice hoarse: "Afan, are you okay? With father here, you can definitely break through to the Taixu Realm!"

Hong Meng, who hurriedly closed the door, couldn't help feeling sad when he heard the patriarch's words, and two tears instantly flowed out of the corners of his eyes. The word father can only exist in Hong Meng's heart, and he can no longer live with his father, let alone receive father's love.

However, Hong Meng turned around secretly, wiped away his tears quickly, and then helped Hong Yifan, who could not stand, so that the clan leader could heal his wounds.

"Dad, I'm fine." Hong Yifan opened his eyes hard and said weakly.

"Don't talk, I'll help you break through!" Hong Zheng shouted in a low voice, and then his palms were covered with green mysterious energy, slowly approaching Hong Yifan's back. This method was nothing more than using his powerful mysterious energy to open up Hong Yifan's dantian. It was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous way to take the chestnut from the fire.

"Dad, I'll do it myself. If you help me now, can you help me for the rest of your life?" Hong Yifan's voice was extremely low, and he was about to fall asleep again.

Hong Zheng was not in a hurry to answer, so he could stabilize Hong Yifan's internal injuries first. He checked Hong Yifan's mysterious energy and found that the mysterious energy was in chaos and tyranny, and the mysterious energy in the dantian was even more rampant, trying to smash the originally unstable dantian. Seeing this situation, Hong Zheng looked serious and immediately mobilized the mysterious patterns that he had practiced for many years and led them into Hong Yifan's dantian, using the powerful mysterious patterns to support the entire dantian that was about to collapse.

Half an hour passed, Hong Yifan's condition was finally stable, and his mind was much clearer, so he no longer allowed Hong Zheng to treat him. After gritting his teeth, Hong Yifan touched the blood in the corner of his mouth with one hand, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and continued to start the unfinished career.

Seeing this, even Hong Meng had to be moved. Hong Yifan really had amazing perseverance. Under such severe injuries, he would have fought to break through even if he had not suddenly broken his cultivation state, he would probably have entered the realm of Taixu and would not have been seriously injured.

Hong Zheng stood two steps away from Hong Yifan. Even if Hong Yifan's stubbornness made him happy, he was also sad. What was happy was that his son was indeed successful. Even if he was in adversity, he would not forget to fight. What was sad was that after all, Hong Yifan was seriously injured and had to work so hard, and his whole heart was in pain.

"You go outside and wait, don't let outsiders come in." After a long time, Hong Zheng suddenly said something like he was bitten by a snake once, afraid of the ropes for ten years, and never dared to make any mistakes again.

Hong Meng nodded lightly, then walked out softly and closed the door softly. He couldn't help but feel regretful that during this practice, he should have had a Qixu pill, but it was a pity that the elder had repeatedly blocked him, and he could not obtain the Qixu pill. Thinking about his future breakthrough, I don't know if he could get the Qixu pill.

Seeing Uncle Tong coming from a distance, Hong Meng hurried over to say hello. When he saw Uncle Tong's face looked extremely ugly, he couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Tong, what's the situation? Why are you not happy?"

Uncle Tong touched his chin, sighed, and said angrily: "In our opinion, it is difficult for Hong Cangtian to make a difference. After taking a Qixu pill, he failed to break through to the Taixu realm. Mrs. Xiao was also crying and saying that Hong Cangtian wasted a Qixu pill and failed to break through as planned. It really embarrasses the Hong family--"

Hong Meng was stunned for a moment, why did he fail suddenly? Besides, with the great elder as Hong Cangtian protector, how could he allow such a thing to happen? There must be a conspiracy in it. He pondered for a moment and said in confusion: "Uncle Tong, have you seen it clearly? Hong Cangtian did fail and did not break through?"...,

Uncle Tong nodded heavily, watching Hong Meng's eyes change quietly, Hong Meng became smarter, but he checked several times before and after, but did not find any tricks. Even if the Great Elder concealed everything in some way, there should be no sign. Besides, there was no trace of mysterious energy in Hong Cangtian's dantian after entering the Taixu Realm, and the entire dantian did not move at all, and did not spread outward.

"Indeed, it's okay if you don't believe it, but the facts are right in front of you. What if you don't believe it?" Uncle Tong's tone was full of helplessness. He scratched his head with one hand and walked towards the house.

Hong Meng was shocked. With Uncle Tong's strength, it was difficult to find out the trick. It seemed that the elder had already prepared and endured it until today before using the secret book. Everyone knows that the elder has a lot of intentions and has no idea how many ghost ideas are in his heart. How can people believe such a thing happen now?

Inside the house, Hong Meng followed in quietly to check Hong Yifan's condition. But seeing that Hong Yifan's face was much rosy, he had already escaped from the weakness after several cicadas of the clan leader.

"How is the situation?" Hong Zheng's tense muscles finally relaxed, and he looked much more energetic. When he saw Hong Tong come back, he asked quickly.

Uncle Tong shook his head, expressed helplessness, and said in a deep voice: "I have checked it, but I don't believe it, but I don't believe it if I beat it to death. Hong Cangtian will fail."

Hearing this, Hong Zheng frowned, and a sinister curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. After a while, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Are you pretending to be foolish again? Are you really not afraid of lightning when you do this?" He paced back and forth, and was silent in the room for a long time, but he didn't come up with an idea.

"The patriarch doesn't have to worry, and he can't do anything. As long as Afan can break through smoothly, let go of other things for the time being." Uncle Tong said, staring at Hong Yifan who was motionless, with a look of concern in his eyes.

Hong Zheng did not answer, but looked at Hong Yifan and said in a deep voice: "It is the critical moment now. The dantian is slowly expanding, and the mysterious energy has undergone a qualitative change. I believe that in the near future, I will definitely be able to pass it safely and successfully enter the Taixu realm."

Hearing some words and the information he wanted, Hong Meng didn't stop much, so he stayed outside the door again to prevent others from interfering. No one expected what happened just now, and Hong Ming was disrupted, which almost made Hong Yifan fail.

Seeing that everyone else has a father, Hong Meng's eyes felt hot, and he immediately thought of his long-dead father, and felt even more sad. If his father had been able to practice like other brothers back then, I'm afraid Hong Meng's current scene would not have been so miserable.

As winter approaches, the trees in the yard have already taken off their blue shirts, revealing their bare bodies. They step on the leaves all over the ground and blow the wind, adding to the sad atmosphere.

Boredly patrolling around, Hong Meng suddenly felt his eyes lit up, and a familiar figure ran and appeared in his sight. Before the man could enter, Hong Meng immediately ran over and shouted, "Hong Ming, what are you doing again? Do you want to disrupt the purity here?"

Hearing Hong Meng's words, Hong Wuming immediately stopped and did not dare to take a step forward. He just looked at the door with a hurried look and said anxiously: "Hong Meng, I won't tell you much. I have an urgent matter, so I will quickly go away! If you delay the big matter, can you afford it?"

"Hmph," Hong Meng snorted coldly, not paying attention to Hong Wuming's arrogant words. He stretched out his arms and blocked Hong Wuming's face and shouted: "If you have something to say, go get out of it if you have nothing to do!"

"You--" Hong Wuming stared at the bull's eyes, opened his mouth angrily, but he was powerless to refute, and said hatefully: "Good boy, have you also started to pretend to be a tiger's power by relying on the power of the clan leader?"

Hong Meng didn't want to explain to him, so he pondered for a moment, but saw a smile on his lips, he took his arms back and crossed his chest, and sneered coldly: "As for how the patriarch will treat you, I don't care. Since you want to go in, then you can try it?"...,

With a suspicion on his face, Hong Wuming hesitated. Hong Meng was obviously still blocking him, so why did he let him in suddenly? Thinking about the scene of being scolded by the clan leader last time, he couldn't help but tremble, and then his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his broad face showed a despicable look: "Tell you, the Great Elder has asked Hong Manghai to swallow another Qixu Pill, don't tell the clan leader!"

Hong Meng was shocked when he heard this. Why did the Great Elder make such a decision without taking the patriarch seriously at all? Even if you are the Great Elder, why didn't you inform the patriarch in advance? He wanted to ask Hong Ming in detail, but Hong Ming was very cunning. He said the news and ran away like flying.

"This is really difficult. Should I tell the patriarch?"

Hong Meng hesitated and thought, if he told the clan leader now, Hong Zheng would definitely be furious. Not to mention whether he would go to settle the score with the elder immediately. Hong Yifan's cultivation alone would definitely be affected.

If he waited until Hong Yifan made a breakthrough and told him, I wonder if the patriarch would blame him. After thinking repeatedly, he suddenly understood Hong Ming's intention. The guy originally wanted to inform him to interfere with Hong Yifan's breakthrough. But when he encountered Hong Meng, he pushed this difficult and dangerous task on Hong Meng.

"Damn it!"

Hong Meng was furious. Hong Wuming, who was so cunning, shouldn't have let him go. That night, he should have been ruined, and today's incident would not have happened. Looking up at Hong Yifan's room, Hong Meng hesitated, and after a while, he gently pushed open the small door.

In the room, Uncle Tong and Hong Zheng both looked at Hong Yifan with nervous expressions, hoping to help Hong Yifan break through in person. Uncle Tong was impatient and after being patient for a long time, he had long been impatient. He was neither standing nor sitting, and paced back and forth.

Hong Zheng was different. He was even more worried that something might happen to Hong Yifan, and he stared at the sweaty Hong Yifan without relaxing for a moment, for fear of some external conditions.

"Not good, there is insufficient medicinal materials!"
Chapter completed!