Chapter 1,259 Grandma’s Dominance!

The old man's voice spread all around, but there was no echo. The old man frowned, and his consciousness suddenly spread out, sweeping across the eight directions. When he passed by the Xu family's ancestral home in the center of the continent, his body trembled violently, his eyes suddenly widened, showing disbelief, and even his breathing became stronger.

"This..." The old man took a breath, shook his body, and ran straight into the distance. The Meng family members behind him were surprised one by one. Immediately, the ancient realm members spread out their consciousness, and after noticing the scene of the Xu family, their faces all changed drastically.

A group of dozens of people, at a very fast speed, ran straight to the Xu family. When the old man who led the Meng family this time arrived in the air above the Xu family's ancestral home, he looked at the huge palm print on the ground and the ruins in front of him. His eyes shrank instantly, closed his eyes, and felt the surroundings. When he opened his eyes, he was already horrified.

"The breath of Dao Jie, here... Dao Realm appeared once before, but I didn't notice it at all before, which means... this calamity, as soon as it appeared, it immediately dissipated, that is to say, as soon as Xu Yushan tried to break through his cultivation, he was killed!"

"Dao Realm, those who can do this are at least Quasi Dao!" The old man breathed rapidly, and when his eyes swept across the ruins, he immediately raised his right hand and grabbed it fiercely. Suddenly, a Xu family member who was not dead, flew out uncontrollably and landed in front of the old man. Before the old man could speak, he immediately killed the old soul of the Meng family.

The matter was of great importance, he did not believe anyone's words, he only believed in his own soul search, and soon, he saw the figure of Meng Hao, saw Meng Hao's palm, and destroyed the entire Xu family, and also heard... Meng Hao called himself... Meng Chen!

"Meng... Chen!!" The old man opened his eyes wide, his breathing was rapid, and his expression was shocked. He came here to find Meng Chen, but at this moment he suddenly found that the person he came here with a fierce momentum and was looking for was so terrifying. He shuddered, and suddenly felt like he had survived a catastrophe. Without any hesitation, he turned around and left.

The Meng family members behind him were shocked by this place, but when they saw the old man leaving, some of them hesitated and asked.

"Elder, where are we going now..."

"Where else can we go? Go home, go home immediately!" The old man was furious and roared immediately. He subconsciously looked around and looked at the deep pit again. He shuddered and was already afraid of Meng Chen, whom he had never met.

He also knew that Meng Chen, who he knew before, could not have such a terrifying cultivation. In his opinion, whether it was taking over the body or directly replacing it, it was not something he could participate in.

With such a terrifying cultivation, it would be easy to kill him. How dare he provoke such an existence? At this moment, he did not look back and went away at a very fast speed.

The others looked at each other and hurriedly followed him. Because the old man ran too fast, they were also slowly frightened. As if there was an invisible figure chasing behind them, their speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, they almost tried their best.

When the group of people came, they were full of momentum and murderous aura. At this moment, they had not met Meng Hao yet. They immediately fled like a stray dog.

When they left, Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the house, looking into the distance, with a sneer on his lips. These people reacted quickly. If they dared to come here and show evil intentions, Meng Hao didn't mind using them as a starter and destroying one of their veins.

Even as to which vein to destroy, Meng Hao asked his grandmother. After hearing this, his grandmother was silent, looked at Meng Hao with a complicated look, and after talking with his two uncles, told Meng Hao that except for the third vein, the fourth vein and the fifth vein, the other five veins could all be destroyed.

"I will assist you in this matter. We will make a decision after you have recovered your cultivation." Meng Hao saw the complex look in his grandmother's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and lowered his head to answer.

In the following time, in addition to preaching to the Meng family, he used his own cultivation to help his grandmother and others heal their wounds, gradually understanding the structure of the nine nails and knowing that they should not be taken out easily, otherwise the lives of his grandmother and others would be in danger.

It needs to be understood slowly,

even after the health of his grandmother and others has improved, it can be carried out.

A few days later, at noon one day, Meng Hao was preaching. When he paused and looked up, a bloody light flew from the horizon. It was the mastiff. On the mastiff's body and back, in addition to Meng Ru, there were more than a dozen women. Some of these women looked excited, some complicated, and some were at a loss.

Their return immediately made the house lively, especially when they felt the fairy spirit of this place, they were immediately surprised.

Meng Ru went straight to Meng Hao, clasped his fists in front of Meng Hao, looked a little depressed, and even a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not. After a while, he gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Hao.

"Brother Meng Chen, not everyone came back with us. There are... three sisters who chose to follow their master, and two people. The lineage they belong to won't let them go. I... I'm worried about accidents, and I don't dare to let Brother Mastiff take action..." Meng Ru was very respectful to the mastiff, and he called it a cultivator instead of a fierce beast.

"Three people don't want to return?" Meng Hao looked calm, not too surprised by this. Although there are not many people left in my grandfather's lineage, there will still be some who are unwilling to continue to belong to this lineage and go to find their own development.

"If you don't want to come back, then don't come back forever." The grandmother in the house pushed open the door and walked out for the first time without being supported by anyone.

As soon as she appeared, all the clansmen were respectful, and Meng Hao immediately stood up and clasped his fists.

"Chen'er, go and bring back the two clansmen who were blocked from returning." The grandmother spoke calmly. The recuperation in the past few days made her feel much better. At this moment, her eyes flashed and she showed determination. This family was always supported by her, but her health was getting worse and worse before, and she gradually let go. Now she has recovered a lot, and the majesty of the head of the family has suddenly dispersed.

She believed in what Meng Hao had done in the Heavenly God Alliance and knew the limits. Even in the family, she still didn't call Hao'er, but Meng Chen's name.

Meng Hao's eyes lit up. Seeing the grandmother like this, he was relieved. At least, the pressure of the rise of the grandfather's lineage will no longer be borne by him alone with the grandmother taking charge again.

"What if the other party insists on stopping?" Meng Hao asked.

"Kill!" Grandma was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke. Although the word was not loud, it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, and it also exuded a murderous aura that seemed to have been hidden for a long time.

"We have been away for too long, and it is time for the Meng family to remember us again!" Grandma said calmly. Behind her, Meng Hao's two uncles also walked out. The two were no longer reluctant to sit on the chairs. Although they were still weak at this moment, they were much better.

The tribesmen around took a deep breath and looked at the grandmother in front of them, all excited.

"Yes!" Meng Hao bowed his head, clasped his fists and bowed. When he turned around, the mastiff was left to guard this place, and he took Meng Ru and walked straight to the distant sky.

The speed was so fast that they disappeared in an instant. Grandma and Meng Hao's two uncles behind them looked at the sky. The eyes of the three people ignited the confidence and expectation for the future that had been extinguished for a long time.

When Meng Hao was helping the Meng family to rise up, in the eighth mountain and sea, in the starry sky, there was a figure walking forward. This figure was handsome, wearing a purple robe, looking at the distance indifferently. His eyes were looking at the invisible direction, which was exactly... the Meng family.

"I can feel that you are there..." The young man smiled slightly. He was Ji Dongyang!

At the same time, also in the eighth mountain and sea, in another starry sky, a huge turtle was snoring and sleeping in the starry sky. On its back was a continent with all living beings.

Suddenly, the turtle shivered violently, and his eyes suddenly opened. In this dark starry sky, his eyes were like a bright lamp, extremely bright.

"Damn it, my ancestor had a nightmare. I dreamed that Meng Hao, that little bastard, chased me to the eighth mountain and sea. Haha, it's so funny. How could this be possible!" The old turtle murmured.

"That little bastard, there is no way he can chase the Eighth Mountain and Sea, damn it, how could I have such a dream, it's a bad omen, it's a bad omen, I actually dreamed that I became his mount?" This old turtle was the Patriarch of Backer Mountain. It thought about it and felt that it was really scared by Meng Hao, so it roared, looked around with a sidelong look, showed disdain, and continued to close its eyes and sleep.

Around it, where it was looking, shadows would appear from time to time, and the distance was very far, locking the movement of the Patriarch of Backer Mountain from a distance.

Similarly, at this moment, the Seventh Mountain and Sea, which was blocked by nothingness from the Eighth Mountain and Sea, at this moment, all the sects and families in it were mobilized. Gradually, a terrifying expeditionary force was slowly formed, with a large number of people and boundless, and in front of this expeditionary force, there was a large mountain floating, on which there were waves of amazing fluctuations, and a figure could be seen faintly, as if sitting cross-legged there, looking at the Eighth Mountain from a distance, with a strange light in his eyes.

"I don't want to fight this war, but... I have to fight, this is my mission... Maybe I am not the only one... This is not a betrayal, because for me, there is no position for betrayal, but why... I still feel bitter in my heart..." The figure sighed softly, very vicissitudes, and even more helpless.

The terrifying expedition, with millions or even more monks, in this starry sky, is like an ancient dragon, with infinite evil spirit, slowly approaching the eighth mountain and sea-

I am about to board the plane. I should be able to arrive in Harbin in the afternoon, and then take a car. I will probably arrive in Mudanjiang in the evening. It's a small city. Every time I go out, I have to toss for a day. I will do my best to write the next chapter on the way, and try not to affect the update time. (To be continued.)

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