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On the ninth day of February, a wilderness outside the city of Dongning was gloomy.

"Yo." A melodious bird chirped, and I saw a huge bird bathed in thunder dive down from the clouds, but two figures sitting cross-legged on the bird's back.

"boom!"

As the bird approached the ground, thunder struck on its huge wings and flew in all directions, causing the entire wilderness ground to shock, and the electric snakes scattered around and then dissipated.

Only then did the two figures fall from the bird's back.

One is a middle-aged woman, and the other is an old woman on crutches.

"Sister Huang, I've arrived. I'm in my hometown. Go back." The old woman on crutches smiled.

"Sister Meng." There were some tears in the eyes of the middle-aged woman. Her "Sister Meng" had not been so old before. This time she was seriously injured, and her old appearance was full. You can see that her appearance is still vaguely visible. When the old woman was young Also a beauty.

"Don't say goodbye this time, we are afraid it will be difficult to meet again." The old woman sighed and laughed. "But I'm pretty good. At least I can go back to my hometown before my death and spend the last few years of my life at home. Those wars Dead, it really became a pile of loess."

"Sister Meng, if you need my help, just write a letter, and Huang Xiangning will do my best." The middle-aged woman said solemnly.

"I will ask you if I ask you." The old woman smiled. "Okay, hurry back."

The middle-aged woman looked at the old woman carefully, and finally jumped on the back of the bird. The bird quickly fluttered its wings, and the thunder filled the air in all directions.

call.

Carrying thunder and lightning, the birds quickly flew into the sky and disappeared to the horizon.

The old woman watched her companion leave, and then turned to look at Dongning City with a smile: "It's time to go home, you can fall back to the roots, God treat me well!"

"Boom."

The crutches in the old woman's hand gently struck the ground, and there was a ripple of voids at the striking place, bursting in all directions, covering the surrounding hundred feet.

Holding a cane, she was covered with ripples and walked towards Dongning City, each step was dozens of feet. Even though they passed by some pedestrian caravans on the official road, those people didn't seem to see the'old lady', they still laughed and talked.

For a moment, she came to the gate entrance.

"Dongning City."

The old woman leaned on her cane and looked at the majestic city in front of her.

This is her hometown! Where I lived when I was young.

The old woman smiled and continued to move forward. A large number of people at the city gate, including the guards at the gate, did not see the old woman. As if the old woman did not exist in this world, she just entered the city, walked on the street, and came to the ancestral home of the Meng family.

Enter the ancestral home.

There are many people patrolling the ancestral house, but the old woman is also invisible.

"Coocoo." In one of the yards of the ancestral home, the fat old man was drinking mulled wine.

"Pingping, are you stealing a drink?" A voice sounded in the small courtyard.

The fat old man was so scared that he looked around and couldn't help saying: "Sister Sister, are you? Sister Sister?"

An old woman on crutches appeared out of nowhere in the yard, looking at him with a smile.

"Three sisters."

The fat old man's eyes are red. He is the only brother of Meng Xiangu. Although other elders in the family also shouted "three sisters", it is because the family is too large. After all, there are thousands of years of family history, and many family children are separated by several layers. The fat old man's name is Meng Yanping, the contemporary patriarch of the Meng family. He was nearly 20 years younger than Meng Xiangu, so when he was a child, Meng Xiangu took him with him, and he became a sister and a mother.

In his mind, his three sisters have always been so young, so beautiful, so omnipotent, but now so old.

"What are you crying for, I'm not living well?" the old woman smiled.

"Sister Sister, is there really no cure for your injury?" the fat old man asked.

"As long as you don't fight desperately, you can still live for seven or eight years." The old woman said indifferently, "Man has life and death, and the devil also has a life limit. What's so sad. The next few years are enough for me to properly place my Meng. Home, the news of my serious injury came back. What could happen to Dongning?"

"The Yun family and my Meng family have dismissed their engagement, which is the engagement of the Meng Chuan guy." The fat old man said, "As for the others, the four demon and demon families are only doing small actions, and they dare not really anger my Meng family."

"Well, Yun Wanhai wanted to take advantage of my Meng family when he made the marriage contract. Now that I am seriously injured, it is normal for him to cancel the junior marriage contract."

The old lady ordered, "Yes, mediocre..."

"Sister Sister, I am ninety, or the head of the Meng family. Can you call me a big name?" The fat old man couldn't help it.

"Oh, well, give you face." The old woman smiled, "Meng Pingping, go, call the elders of the clan to the Hall of Fire, I want to see you."

"What is Meng Pingping, my name is Meng Yanping." The fat old man murmured, but he hurried to call the family elders.

The elder sister became the mother and the elder sister, and brought him up.

Guard him and make him come today.

Listening to my sister calling him'Ping Ping', Patriarch Meng Yanping also felt that walking was more energetic.

******

Ancestral house of Meng family, the hall of fire.

Only the most important things in the family will come here. Today, the fire hall is heavily guarded.

In the hall.

Meng Xiangu stood there on crutches and looked up at the plaque in the hall-the word "fire".

The patriarch and the elders stood respectfully, and no one dared to speak.

On age...

Meng Xiangu is 112 years old this year and is the oldest in the family. In terms of strength, Meng Xiangu became a demon at the age of thirty-five, sheltering the Meng family for nearly eighty years, and the Meng family also flourished for eighty years, and there is no doubt about the prestige of the Meng family. She ordered, fearing that many people would die without hesitation.

After seeing the word ‘blaze’ for a long time, Meng Xiangu turned around and glanced at the elders present, who were a little nervous to bow.

"My younger generation of the Meng family, are there any talents that are expected to become gods and demons?" Meng Xiangu asked, although the Meng family has been rooted in Dongning for thousands of years, only two gods and demons have appeared. The ancestor of Yushan five hundred years ago, the other is Meng Xiangu. During their period, the Meng family reached its peak. What Meng Xiangu is looking forward to...

It can train the third demon in family history.

Originally she could patiently find a suitable younger generation for cultivation, but now the time is too tight and she can only choose short.

"Dajiang has a lot of talent. He learned the secret of the sword technique at the age of nineteen and the sword at the age of thirty. Now he is forty-seven years old... There is also a ray of hope for the **** of evil." The bald and thin old man said.

"Dajiang?"

Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Dajiang standing beside him.

"Aunt." The obese Meng Dajiang even saluted.

"Can Zeng Ningdan?" Meng Xiangu asked.

Meng Dajiang shook his head.

Meng Xiangu frowned. At the age of forty-seven, Lian Ningdan hadn't done it yet. The hope of becoming a demon was really slim.

"What about young juniors?" Meng Xiangu asked.

"Three juniors, three succeeded," said Patriarch Meng Yanping. "Meng Zhu is 23 years old this year. He is performing military service in Qinyangguan without leakage. He is a 19-year-old who learned the secret technique. There is also'Meng Wenying' This girl, she is 16 years old this year, she has top swordsmanship at age 12. There is also Da Jiang’s son Meng Chuan, 15 years old this year, he is 13 years old top swordsmanship. Meng Wenying and Meng Chuan are both Small, but none of them realized the secret skills."

Meng Xiangu was silent.

Meng Zhu, who only realized the secret technique at the age of 19, is really too late for becoming a demon! Because you don’t know what year it is after you realize it, you will be farther away if you want to become a demon.

Meng Wenying and Meng Chuan, a sixteen-year-old and a fifteen-year-old, also have very tight time. They haven't mastered the key skills.

She wanted to choose from a short man, but she really couldn't choose.

"You all go back," Meng Xiangu said coldly. "In the next few years, the entire family's juniors will increase their cultivation. This is the family's first and foremost thing. Other things are not important. Before I die, I want to See a seedling who is expected to become a demon."

Obviously, I didn’t see too many excellent ones, so I could only cast a wide net and hope that those juniors who were eight or nine years old and eleven or twelve would be geniuses.

"Yes." The patriarch and the elders responded in unison.

"This matter is related to the rise and fall of the family, and we should not allow it to be neglected. If there are those who are full of money, they will be dealt with directly by family law." Meng Xiangu finished and walked out on crutches.