Blue Essence Chart Chapter 5: The Return of the Ancestor

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

　　 "Yo." A melodious bird sounded, and I saw a huge bird bathed in thunder swooping down from the clouds, but sitting on the back of the bird with two figures sitting cross-legged.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 As the bird approached the ground, thunder struck on its huge wings and slammed in all directions, causing the entire wilderness ground to be shocked. 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, and 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 is full. You can see that her appearance can still be seen vaguely. People are also beautiful when they are young.

　　 "This time, we are afraid it will be difficult to meet each other again." The old woman sighed and laughed, "But I'm fine, at least I can return to my hometown before my death and spend the last few years of my life in my hometown. . Those who died in battle, 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, go back now."

　　The middle-aged woman looked at the old woman carefully, and finally jumped on the back of the bird. Soon the bird fluttered its wings, and the thunder filled the sky.

　　call.

　　 carrying thunder and lightning, the bird quickly flew into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

　　The old lady 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, and God treat me well!"

　　 "Boom."

　　The crutches in the old woman’s hand gently tapped on the ground, and there was a void ripple at the tapping place, bursting in all directions, and covering the surrounding hundred feet.

　　 She was holding a cane, shrouded in 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 lady 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 lady. As if the old woman did not exist in this world, she entered the city in this way, walked on the street, and came to the ancestral home of the Meng family.

　　 enter the ancestral house.

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

　　 "Cuckoo." In one of the small courtyards of the ancestral home, the fat old man was drinking sulky.

　　 "Pingping, are you secretly drinking?" A voice sounded in the small courtyard.

　　 The fat old man was so scared that he looked around and couldn’t help but say, “Sanjie, are you? Sanjie?”

　　In the yard, an old woman on crutches appeared out of nowhere, 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, 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 they are so old.

　　 "Cry what, cry, I am not living well?" the old woman smiled.

　　 "Three sisters, your wounds can't be cured?" the fat old man asked.

　　 "As long as you don't fight desperately, you can still live for seven or eight years." I placed my Meng family, and the news of my serious injury came back. What could happen to Dongning?"

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

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

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

　　 "Three sisters, I am ninety, or the head of the Meng family, can you call me Da Ming?" The fat old man couldn't help it.

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

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

　　 Sister became a mother and sister, and brought him up.

　　 guarded him and made him come today.

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

　　

　　Meng's ancestral home, the hall of fire.

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

　　 in the main hall.

　　Meng Xiangu stood there on crutches and looked up at the plaque in the hall—the word ‘blaze’.

　　 patriarchs and elders respectfully stood, and none of them dared to speak.

　　On age......

　　Meng Xiangu is 112 years old this year, 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 prospered 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.

　　Looking at the word blaze for a long time, Meng Xiangu turned around and glanced at the elders present, all elders were a little nervous to bow.

　　 "My younger generation of the Meng family, what talents are there to hope 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. One is Yushan Patriarch 500 years ago, and the other is Meng Xiangu. During their period, the Meng family reached its peak. What Meng Xiangu is most looking forward to...

　　 can cultivate 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 a short one.

　　 "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 gods and gods." The bald and thin old man said.

　　 "Dajiang?"

　　Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Dajiang~IndoMTL.com~ aunt. "Obese Meng Dajiang salutes.

　　 "Can Zeng Ningdan?" Meng Xiangu asked.

Meng Dajiang shook his head.

　　Meng Xiangu frowned, forty-seven years old, even Lian Ningdan hadn't done it yet, and the hope of becoming a demon was really slim.

　　 "What about young juniors?" Meng Xiangu asked.

　　 "Junior, three of them are still alive." Patriarch Meng Yanping even said, "Meng Zhu is a child of twenty-three years this year. He is performing military service in Qinyangguan with no leakage. Meng Wenying's girl, she is 16 years old this year, and she has top swordsmanship at the age of twelve. There is also Da Jiang's son Meng Chuan, 15 years old this year, he is 13 years old and top swordsmanship master. Meng Wenying and Meng Chuan is young, but he hasn't realized the secret skills."

　　Meng Xiangu is silent.

　　Meng Zhu, only 19 years old to realize the secret technique, it 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 16-year-old and a 15-year-old, are also very tight. They haven't mastered the key skills.

　　She wanted to choose among the short men, but she couldn’t choose.

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

　　 Obviously, I didn’t see too good ones, so I could only cast a wide net, and hoped that those juniors who were eight or nine years old, or eleven or twelve years old, 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 should not be neglected at all. If there is a person with full pockets, direct family law disposal." Meng Xiangu finished and walked out on crutches.