Chapter 1,256: Set up Your Own Business!

Meng Hao was silent, turned around and walked towards the family mansion. As he returned, he handed the unconscious boy to the clan members. After tidying up his clothes, Meng Hao raised his head and walked towards the house.

Outside the house, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply. He did not step in immediately, but bowed his head and waited.

After a while, the door of the house opened. The three middle-aged women looked at Meng Hao with a strange look. After walking past him, a vicissitudes of life voice came from the house.

"Come in."

Meng Hao bowed respectfully and walked into the house. As he walked in, the door of the house was closed by him.

When he looked up, he saw his grandmother, whose complexion had improved a lot. At this moment, she was sitting on a chair. She was obviously weaker than ordinary people, but she was serious and had invisible majesty. The light in her eyes seemed dim, but when she stared at people, she seemed to be intimidating.

On both sides of her, the two old men were also sitting there. At this moment, they were obviously much better than before. They looked at Meng Hao expressionlessly.

"Who are you?" The first person to speak was Meng Hao's grandmother. She looked at Meng Hao and spoke slowly. Although her voice did not have the power of cultivation, it seemed to contain some changes in rules naturally, which made people feel oppressed after hearing it.

"Meng Hao, meet grandma, meet the two uncles..." Meng Hao took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the three elders.

The three elders were moved. What moved them was Meng Hao's address, grandma, uncle...

"You..." Meng Hao's grandmother was stunned, looking at Meng Hao, as if she remembered something, with disbelief in her eyes. Meng Hao stood up and his face changed. It was no longer Meng Chen. Instead, it became himself.

He took out another jade slip from the storage bag. He handed it to his grandmother respectfully, and then seemed to remember something. His cultivation spread out, and immediately a scene on the jade slip changed. In that scene, there was a woman. This woman... was Meng Hao's mother.

After doing all this, Meng Hao was in front of the three elders. He bit his fingertips and a drop of blood dripped down. When it fell on the jade slip, his blood instantly melted into it, making the jade slip blood-colored, without a single trace of it not melting.

This was the jade slip that his mother gave to Meng Hao before he left, telling him that if he saw a relative, he could use this method to prove his identity.

Meng Hao's grandmother trembled, and the two old men beside her were also excited. In their lives, they had not experienced such a boiling mind as they did now.

"Li'er... you... you are Li'er's child, Fang Menghao..." Meng Hao's grandmother breathed rapidly, looking at Meng Hao, as if she wanted to stand up, her body trembling more and more.

"Your mother, is she okay..."

"Grandma, my mother is in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, everything is fine." Meng Hao immediately stepped forward, supported his grandmother, and spoke softly.

"As long as she is fine, as long as she is fine..." Grandma murmured, tears streaming down her face, she looked at Meng Hao, raised her trembling hands, touched Meng Hao's face, and her eyes showed kindness.

"Good boy, good boy... Why are you here? Where is Meng Chen?"

Meng Hao sighed softly. Under the concerned gaze of the two uncles, Meng Hao briefly told about his encounter with Meng Chen after he came to the Eighth Mountain and Sea. When the three elders heard that Meng Hao had actually destroyed the Black Soul Dao and killed the Dao Master Realm strongman, their eyes widened.

When they heard Meng Chen's last words before his death, the three elders were gloomy.

"Chen'er, you are also a good child..."

"Grandma, uncle, I want to know what happened to the family and why it has fallen to such a level. What's the matter with the black nails in your body, and who planted the poison... and who planted it.

And where are the others?" Meng Hao was silent for a moment, looked up at the three elders, and asked.

The three elders were silent and looked at each other. One of Meng Hao's uncles sighed softly.

"Your grandpa went to the Ninth Mountain and Sea and never came back. When we got the news, we knew that he disappeared with your grandfather for you."

"Originally, your grandpa's disappearance had an impact on the family, but it was not fatal. At that time, we had seven brothers with your grandpa, and many descendants. Although there was no Dao realm, there were many ancient realms. They withdrew from the competition for the patriarch. We thought we could avoid disputes, but we didn't expect that everything changed overnight."

"That night, the Meng family did not send any news to the outside world, but in fact, the Meng family after that night was a turning point from prosperity to decline..."

"A mysterious monk appeared and invaded the Meng family, and there was a rebellious plot in the Meng family. On the contrary, in that battle, two Dao Realm ancestors died, and two more ancestors were seriously injured. I am afraid they have not yet recovered.

And the ancient realm had even more deaths, and the fairyland was almost wiped out..."

"Our lineage escaped by chance and fled to this place, but here, there are nine mysterious strong men, who seem to be waiting here. Except for the two of us, all of our brothers died in the battle. Most of your uncles also died in the battle, leaving only orphans and widows..."

"I can see that the nine mysterious strong men are planning to wipe out our entire lineage, and they are far less aggressive in killing other branches of the Meng family than us. It seems that the attack on the Meng family is just for our lineage."

"At the critical moment, when we were about to be extinct, the statue of our ancestors emitted light, and there was a pressure coming, which turned into a voice, with only one word: get out. The nine mysterious strong men did not hesitate to die, and turned into nine nails, overlapping several times, and fell into our bodies one by one, sealing our cultivation."

"Since then, the Meng family has declined, and there are no cultivators in our lineage. If we want to return to the ancestral home, it has long been occupied by other lines, which are now the nine branches of the Meng family."

"After that, we lived here and tried to restore our cultivation, but we became weaker day by day, and people kept dying. Over the years, we only had one breath left to support ourselves. We were unwilling to close our eyes, but there was nothing we could do. Your two uncles were seriously injured that year, and the surviving uncle was even more depressed. He could only watch the younger generations being bullied, humiliated, and barely alive."

Meng Hao listened to the words of the three elders and was silent for a moment. The grandmother and the other two said it simply, but Meng Hao could imagine how tragic the scene was back then.

"Grandma, I should be able to heal your injuries, but it will take some time." Meng Hao said this, and suddenly remembered something, and continued to speak.

"Do those nine mysterious people know a set of combined magic to transform into a battle axe?"

As soon as Meng Hao spoke, his grandmother and the two uncles all shook their bodies and looked at Meng Hao fiercely.

"They do have such magic, but they transformed not one, but three! Have you seen it?" Meng Hao's grandmother spoke slowly.

Meng Hao told the three elders what he encountered on the way back, and the three elders changed their expressions after listening.

"Is it coming again..." The three of them were silent.

"Grandma, these mysterious black-clothed people, their origins, do you... know?" Seeing the expressions of the grandmother and the other two, Meng Hao immediately asked.

The three elders were silent, and finally Meng Hao's grandmother looked at Meng Hao and sighed.

"The Seventh Mountain and Sea!"

These four words, the moment they were heard, the moment they were heard by Meng Hao, Meng Hao's body shook violently. He looked up at his grandmother and saw the solemnity in her eyes. Meng Hao took a deep breath, and his mind was full of thoughts. Finally, all his thoughts turned into three words...

"Mountain and sea war..." Meng Hao slowly spoke and said these three words.

The three elders were silent.

"Grandma, uncle, the Fang family is now in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and has a strong force. The younger generation can take all the clansmen to the Ninth Mountain and Sea and rise again there." Meng Hao's mind was still shaking. When he thought of the war between the mountains and the sea, he immediately spoke.

"Hao'er, grandma knows your intentions, but we can't give up the ancestral land of the Meng family."

"Born here, die here!" The two old men said firmly.

Meng Hao didn't say anything more. He clasped his fists and bowed. His face turned into Meng Chen again. He turned and left. Before leaving, he spoke calmly.

"Grandma, if there is a mountain and sea war, Hao'er will do his best. If it is really beyond your ability, please listen to me, leave here, wait for the opportunity, and make a comeback."

Meng Hao walked out of the house and looked at the clansmen in the house. He waved his right hand and the wind roared immediately. He split the ancestral house of the Meng family here from the surroundings.

He directly cleared a ten thousand feet area, and then slapped the storage bag, and immediately a piece of fairy jade flew out and lined up in the air. Meng Hao pinched his right hand and pointed, and immediately the roar echoed. A large number of fairy jades shot in all directions, covering a radius of ten thousand miles, and fell one by one.

Every fairy jade fell, and when it touched the ground, it collapsed directly, emitting endless fairy energy, as if it was raining fairy rain. In the blink of an eye, countless fairy rains collapsed, making the fairy energy in this ten thousand miles range so rich that it was thrilling.

Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed it fiercely. Immediately, the ground roared, and the area within a thousand miles was immediately locked, so that the immortal energy here could not go out and could only settle here.

This also made this area within a thousand miles form its own vein, like a fairyland!

For cultivators, the benefits of practicing here are indescribable. It can be said that one day of meditation is equivalent to more than one month in the outside world, but Meng Hao was not satisfied. He slapped the storage bag again, and more immortal jade flew out, roaring and shattering, making the immortal energy here become substantial.

At this moment, the concentration is so high that one day of meditation is equivalent to two months!

The tribesmen around were all shocked. The three elders in the house and the three middle-aged women took a breath at this moment. When they looked at Meng Hao, they were all shocked. Meng Hao's grandmother and uncle recalled what Meng Hao had said before about killing the Black Soul Ancestor and killing Dao Realm casually, and no longer had any doubts.

Even in the surrounding houses, two houses were pushed open at this moment, and two old men walked out. They didn't seem to be that old, but their withered skin and dull eyes made them look very old. Both of them were skinny, extremely weak, and full of alcohol, as if they hadn't seen the sun for a long time. After walking out at this moment, they stared blankly at the fairy air here and were stunned.

These two people are Meng Hao's uncles, the only... second generation in this lineage of the family.

"Meng Ru, gather all the clansmen who are regarded as servants outside, and let them... go home. If anyone stops them, tell me!" Meng Hao spoke calmly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. The appearance of the seventh mountain and sea monk and the outbreak of the mountain and sea war made Meng Hao completely change his mind. He no longer wanted to let his grandfather's lineage rise behind the scenes. If that happened, there would not be enough time.

He decided to step forward and tell everyone openly that no one could provoke this lineage of clansmen, such as setting up their own sect! (To be continued...)

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