The four seasons are like spring, no wind and snow invasion, no sudden wind, this is the ancestral land of the cicada people, a very suitable place for the elderly.

On the surface, there is no sign of a grave at all.

But in the past few years, judging from the words revealed by the eight wings, it is very likely that the cicada ancestor will be buried here.

Yang Xiao walked on the plains, looking for the grave of the cicada ancestor in a hurry, he had stepped on every corner of the ancestral land over the years, and found nothing at all.

He suspected that the tomb was very likely to be covered by the Great Divine Power, and with his cultivation, even if he passed by, he would not be able to find it.

Yang Xiao looked at the head of Meng Village, and with Meng Po's cultivation, he should be able to find the location of the cemetery.

However, this master, he is a little incomprehensible, with her ability, she is enough to escape from the world and build a holy place outside, and enter the world to be crowned a king, but she chose this place to be a soup delivery person at the head of the village.

"Let's go back. ”

Yang Xiao sighed, knowing that there was a treasure here but he couldn't get it, every time he thought of this, he couldn't sleep at night.

When I came back to the school, I happened to see Meng Qianqian coming out of the house with a frightened face.

Yang Xiao was expressionless and said, "Panicked, how can you look like a lady." ”

When Meng Qianqian saw Yang Xiao, she pounced as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

Dramatic? Want to take advantage of him, maybe?

Yang Xiao staggered and dodged away, Meng Qianqian didn't catch Yang Xiao, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

After all, they have known each other for ten years, and no matter how much they don't like it, they can't hurt each other.

Yang Xiao waved his robe, and a fresh breeze turned into a void hand and flew towards the cook.

Meng Qianqian felt that her waist was supported by a big hand, and she stood up again.

She didn't care about the strange things at this time, but pointed to the room, her pretty face was pale, and she couldn't say a word for a long time, as if there was a great horror happening inside.

Yang Xiao frowned slightly, few people came to the backyard, since Meng Yingying left, only Meng Qian'er and Meng Qianqian, who had just arrived, were left.

Could it be that Meng Qianqian did something out of the ordinary, so that Meng Qian'er appeared and scared her.

The soul thought flew into the room, Yang Xiao's face changed, and his figure disappeared from the spot and came to the inner room.

On the bed lay a female ghost with a pale face and unconscious.

Her soul was very weak, her cyan dress gradually turned white, and the whole ghost seemed to disappear from this world.

Yang Xiao pinched Meng Qian'er's wrist and crossed a mana, and the latter's face slowly improved.

After a while, Meng Qian'er opened her eyes and saw the pinched wrist, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Thank you, Young Master Yang. ”

Meng Qian'er thanked her, her voice was weak with a hint of gentleness, and she quietly withdrew her wrist.

"You. ”

Yang Xiao pointed at her and was speechless, Meng Qian'er's state at this time was very bad, even if she was treated with his cultivation with all her might, she would not live for ten years.

"I have made up my mind, and I ask Yang Gongzi not to worry about me. Meng Qian'er lowered her head, not daring to look at the other party's eyes.

After ten years of getting along, even a pair of strangers will have feelings.

What's more, Yang Xiao is still the heir designated by her father before his death, and with this relationship, Yang Xiao is as safe as her brother.

"That's it, that's it. Yang Xiao shook his robe, "Your father and daughter are really a virtue." ”

Meng Qian'er was not annoyed, but smiled: "Bloodline, father and daughter imagination is a matter of course. ”

"Hmph!" Yang Xiao snorted coldly, "Bull temper." ”

The door was slammed shut, Yang Xiao walked out of the yard, the matter inside the house was solved, but the matter outside the house was not over.

"That, is that a ghost?" Meng Qianqian's voice trembled a little, she grabbed Yang Xiao's arm tightly, if it weren't for the person in front of her who was the husband she identified, she would have run away a long time ago.

Yang Xiao looked at her, his brows furrowed, he didn't want a special existence to break the peace in the village, but he wouldn't forget Dafa as legendary.

He said, "This is the master's daughter, and I hope you can keep it a secret." ”

"But she doesn't seem to be human?" With Yang Xiao by her side, Meng Qianqian gradually calmed down and said euphemistically.

"She won't hurt anyone, she makes all the children's meals, you know?" Yang Xiao looked into her eyes and explained extremely cautiously.

"Good. Meng Qianqian hesitated for a moment, because she liked to suppress the fear in her heart.

Yang Xiao said: "Okay, you can cook." ”

It was noon, and in half an hour, the children were out of school.

Standing outside and staying inside were two different situations, and when she heard that she was going to go in again, fear rose again in her heart.

Meng Qianqian grabbed Yang Xiao's hand tighter, thinking that it was okay, but physically she was very scared, standing in place, not daring to move.

At this moment, Meng Qian'er walked out, bowed, and said, "Sister Qianqian, do you remember me? When you were a child, you often played with me." ”

When Meng Qian'er left the village, Meng Xianxian had already remembered, and every child in Meng Village, at a certain age, would be sent to the school to teach the master.

First, the family is too busy to take care of the children.

Second, by putting the children together, not only the adults are worry-free, but the children are also happy.

Meng Xianxian thought about it for a while, the person in front of her was a little familiar, and combined with what Yang Xiao said, she remembered what happened when she was a child.

Seeing that Meng Qianxian eliminated some fear, Meng Qian'er took the initiative to step forward, took the hand, gave Yang Xiao a reassuring look, and the second daughter walked into the house.

Yang Xiao shook his head and chuckled, when two women meet, there is always a lot to talk about, and he is a little bad for a man in it.

Passing by the school, I took a look and walked towards the village.

on the stall.

Meng Po looked at Yang Xiao in surprise, a bowl of Meng Po soup a day also means that Yang Xiao comes once a day, ten years of wind and rain, and has never changed.

This is the first time Yang Xiao has come twice on the same day.

Meng Po carried a pot of tea and poured it for Yang Xiao, "Why do you come so often today." ”

Meng Po looked towards the school and said with a smile: "It turns out that two women in the family have met." ”

Yang Xiao said: "Granny Meng, don't talk nonsense, slandering the innocence of the girls, one of them is the original owner of the house, and the other is the one who helped in the past, nothing happened to me?"

"Understood, understood. Meng Po smiled meaningfully.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand to support his forehead, feeling darker and darker.

He waved his hand to cover the sight and voice around him, took out a 10,000-year-old ginseng from the storage ring, and said: "Granny Meng, after many years of help, the younger generation has nothing to repay, this is an elixir obtained by the younger generation before, and it is specially dedicated to the mother-in-law today." ”

Meng Po didn't take it, but took a step back and said, "Yang boy, it's been ten years, and you only took out the elixir, you have something to ask the old woman." ”

Yang Xiao smiled awkwardly, it was really uncomfortable to be seen in his heart.

Fortunately, this is not his object, otherwise the rest of his life will be gone.

He said: "Don't hide it from my mother-in-law, I heard that this place is the ancestral land of the cicada clan, and the greatest figure in the history of the cicada clan is buried.

When I first entered the cultivation world, I heard about the great deeds of the cicada ancestor, and I longed for it, and now I want to go and worship it.

But I had no choice but to cultivate low, and I searched all over this place, but I couldn't find the location of the grave, so I came to ask my mother-in-law for advice. ”

"Worship?" Meng Po showed a strange expression, stretched out her hand to take the 10,000-year-old ginseng, and pointed out the village, "Fly thousands of miles from here, dig down nine inches and nine, and you can find the grave of the cicada ancestor." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Yang Xiao was overjoyed, took a sip of tea, turned around and flew in the direction pointed by Meng Po.

"Little one. Meng Po looked at Yang Xiao's back and said to herself, "I think it's the treasure inside, it's a place where even the old woman doesn't dare to move, but with your cultivation, you can't get in, and it's good to suffer a loss outside, who is the strongest in the world who hasn't suffered a loss." ”

Yang Xiao was bent on robbing the tomb, so naturally he didn't hear what Meng Po said.

He followed Meng Po's instructions, came to the destination, flipped his right hand, took out a superb spirit sword, and dug down.

After nine inches and nine, blood and water gushed from the ground, and the aura of heaven and earth converged towards this place.

Yang Xiao's face became heavy, and he took three steps back, this was the first time he had dug a grave, but depending on the situation, something was wrong.

It is not the people of the Galaxy Continent who also know how to set up mechanisms in the tomb.

The heavens and the earth changed greatly, and layers of dark clouds pressed overhead, and thunder flashed in them.

An extremely terrifying aura enveloped Yang Xiao's body, as if this world was rejecting him, Yang Xiao felt that he couldn't move, and even breathing was a luxury.

Yang Xiao was shocked, what kind of realm was the existence of this cicada ancestor before his death, he didn't know how many thousands of years he had been dead, just a means of guarding the tomb, he had no power to resist.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt struck him, this thunder flashed with colorful light and an obscure aura.

Thunder of the Avenue!

Yang Xiao's heart was shocked, he was no longer a hairy boy who had just entered the cultivation world and didn't know anything, he recognized it at a glance, this thunder contained the supreme truth of heaven and earth, the supreme avenue in the world.

He used the mana of his whole body, trying to break free, if he was concentrated by this thunder, I am afraid that he would not even be able to leave his soul.

The golden light came out of the body, and a golden Buddha occupied half of the world.

The treasure of the big Buddha is solemn, and the eyebrows take away the color of compassion.

The light of the Buddha shines on the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha raises his hands to resist the colorful divine thunder.

Burst!

The colorful divine thunder shattered the figure of the Buddha, and Yang Xiao suffered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, but looked at the colorful divine thunder in despair.

At this time, Meng Po, who was far away from the village, looked up at the place where Yang Xiao was, and stretched out her old right hand, on which a white halo flowed.

Suddenly, Meng Po stopped moving, shook her head and smiled: "I forgot that this kid is good friends with the Snow Cicada clan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to enter this place." ”

Meng Po retracted her right hand, returned her gaze to the pot, held the soup spoon, and continued to boil her own soup.

At the same time, just as Yang Xiao was desperate, a token flew out of his storage ring and stopped above his head.

At this moment, as if it had wisdom, the colorful thunder circled around the token twice, and then dissipated in the air.

Yang Xiao looked at the token with resentment, this was the piece that the eight-winged snow cicada took him into the ancestral land, and it was confiscated by himself.

He couldn't bear to complain in his heart, he could solve this matter, but he would have come out early!

The token fell to the ground very facelessly, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Xiao picked up the token and looked at the hole he had dug, the blood stopped flowing outward, and the surrounding aura flew towards this place, forming a cyan gate.

The door was nine feet nine feet high, and cyan light swirled inside.

With what happened just now, Yang Xiao was even more vigilant in his heart, a door opening ceremony, such a large array, if he really went in, I am afraid that he would become a corpse in the blink of an eye.

Not even a corpse.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Xiao gritted his teeth, activated the Moke Immeasurable Supreme Law Body, and summoned the god-killing spear in the direction of the school.

Make all the preparations before stepping into the light gate.

How can there be a reason to enter the treasure mountain and come out empty-handed!

The expected crisis did not come, and he stepped out of the way, and he came to a white world.

The sky and the earth are white, as if they have returned to the Xuanxue region.

The sky was covered with goose feather-like snow, and the air here was so cold that he couldn't bear it even in his fairyland body.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to be solidified, and it could not be absorbed at all.

Yang Xiao lifted his sleeves, and suddenly felt that he was wearing a little less.

He carried the godkiller spear and walked into the distance.

The environment in all directions was exactly the same, and he couldn't find the direction at all, and then looked at the light gate behind him, the moment he came in, it had already disappeared.