"Yi'er!" Meng Zhan called!

"Father!" Meng Yi looked back at Meng Zhan, and at the same time glanced at the Dacheng realm master who had fallen to the ground and was already dead, and could no longer die!

Meng Zhan said with a solemn face: "Quickly follow me to other places to support!"

Meng Yi followed behind Meng Zhan and opened the gate of the courtyard, and the scene outside instantly stunned the two!

The street outside the courtyard was strangely quiet, and I saw a man in black lying motionless in a pool of blood, and a soldier stepped forward and carefully turned the body of one of them over, only to see a finger-sized blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, which was bubbling out of blood at the moment!

Meng Zhan looked suspicious, but Meng Yi beside him looked around, and then looked up at the vision in the sky!

At this moment, the sky is shrouded in dark clouds, black pressure makes people's chests tight, and a huge whirlpool keeps rotating, in which lightning flashes and thunders, terrifying and abnormal!

The others also slowly noticed the vision above their heads, and one by one they raised their heads and exclaimed, they had never seen this kind of strange celestial phenomenon!

Meng Yi retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of his own courtyard, already having an idea in his heart!

Everyone walked into the distance under the leadership of Meng Zhan, and the scene they saw along the way was about the same, and there were people in black who had their eyebrows pierced and died!

Gradually, they saw the villagers in the fort kneeling and weeping bitterly, and in front of them were their relatives who had died in the battle!

Meng Zhan stepped forward to appease a few words, and by the way, he learned about the situation outside!

Meng Yi was silent, looking at the villagers who were crying bitterly while hugging their dead relatives, and blamed himself in his heart, if he hadn't killed Zhou Tong that day, Mengjiabao would not have had today's catastrophe!

Father Meng Zhan seemed to see what he was thinking, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "There is no need to blame yourself, if it weren't for you, I am afraid that the entire Mengjiabao would have been slaughtered long ago that day!"

Meng Yi smiled reluctantly, and walked into the distance behind everyone, and from time to time he saw that some houses had collapsed, some people were buried underneath, and others were helping to rescue!

Meng Yi and the others also stepped forward to take a hand and rescued an old man below who didn't have time to retreat into the tunnel because of his inflexible legs. Fortunately, the old man hid under the bed, and there was no major problem, only a few abrasions!

Someone ran over in the distance, and after seeing Meng Zhan, he said happily: "Castle Master, nearly a hundred people in black are dead, we are fine!"

Meng Zhan laughed, stepped forward and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Good job! Go help others!"

Meng Zhan turned around and breathed a long sigh of relief, "This time the warning was timely, most of the people hid in the tunnel, although there was some damage, but the problem was not big, it was a blessing in misfortune!"

The others also sighed, "It's indeed a blessing in misfortune, and I don't know who rang the Dingyang bell in time to notify everyone!"

Meng Zhan walked to Meng Yi's side, sighed, and said: "Yi'er, this is a troubled time, no one can do anything, if you live in the temple one day, you may have the ability to change all this!"

Meng Yi nodded, "Father, there will be that day!"

Meng Zhan smiled and patted Meng Yi's shoulder, "Go ahead, you're tired from a big battle, go back and rest early, and leave it to the other clansmen here!"

"Father, then I'll go back first!" Meng Yi didn't refuse, and nodded in response!

Meng Zhan watched his son go away, beckoned a cronie, squinted his eyes and said, "Now go to the dungeon and take a look, if the Wu family is still there, you will ......!"

As he spoke, Meng Zhan made a decapitation action on his neck!

"Castle Master!" The cronies looked shocked, although there were not many members of the Wu family, there were more than a dozen!

"Go and do it, don't ask why, especially Wu Ming's son must not let him leave Mengjiabao alive!" Meng Zhan had a murderous intent on his face, where was he still the gentle one he had always been!

"Yes!" said the cronie, trembling!

Seeing him like this, Meng Zhan said uneasily: "If you don't want Mengjiabao to have a big disaster in the future, you can do it seriously, go ahead!"

"Please rest assured, the castle master!" The cronies' faces also became solemn, knowing that this matter was careless, once the Wu family was allowed to escape, then Mengjiabao would be at peace day and night!

Meng Zhan watched his cronies lead people away, and muttered, "You can't leave Yi'er with an enemy who is burdened with the revenge of killing his father!"

......

Single-mindedness!

With a squeak, Meng Yi pushed open the courtyard door and walked in!

The courtyard was as dark as ink, the moonlight in the sky had long been covered by dark clouds, and only the lightning that swept through from time to time occasionally illuminated the scene in the courtyard!

Meng Yi closed the courtyard door and paced towards the attic! On the way, he saw eight humanoid ashes in various poses on the ground in the courtyard!

Meng Yi pursed his lips and went straight to the attic!

In the attic, Zhuge Zhengyang's figure sat in the dark, and after Meng Yi walked up, a voice squeezed into his mind, "I'm back!"

"Ancestor!" Meng Yi didn't say a word, knelt on the ground and bowed three times and nine bows to Zhuge Zhengyang!

"Why do you have to do this!" Zhuge Zhengyang smiled!

Meng Yi looked solemn, "If it weren't for the ancestor today, I am afraid that more than 1,000 lives in Mengjiabao would have been slaughtered!

"Haha!" Zhuge Zhengyang laughed, his laughter was clear, Meng Yi's heart was what he admired the most!

"Ancestor, what are those eight ashes in the courtyard?" After Meng Yi made a big salute, he sat in front of Zhuge Zhengyang and asked curiously!

"Eight little guys at the tenth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm!"

Meng Yi was speechless, eight cultivators of the tenth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm, weren't they the eight masters of the 'Refining Skin and Refining Tendons' Dacheng Realm?

"These people really look up to themselves!" Meng Yi muttered, if these eight people hadn't bumped into Zhuge Zhengyang, I am afraid that they would have besieged him to death at this moment, how many catties and taels he had, Meng Yi still knew how much!

Zhuge Zhengyang tilted his head to look at Meng Yi, and suddenly said, "Have you broken through to the Sword Qi Realm?"

Hearing this, Meng Yi suddenly looked overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and after raising his finger, a milky white sword qi full of sharp aura was condensed at his fingertips!

"Not bad!" Zhuge Zhengyang praised it rarely!

"Hehe!" Meng Yi touched his head and smirked, this was the first time Zhuge Zhengyang had praised him, of course, it was just good!

"Ancestor, is the vision of heaven and earth related to you?" Meng Yi collected the sword qi from his fingertips, and the sharp qi in the surrounding void immediately dissipated without a trace, and then he pointed to the gloomy sky outside the attic and said!

The divine fire in Zhuge Zhengyang's eyes jumped slightly, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "It's really related to me, but don't worry, you just need to know that I can't show my breath at will, otherwise it will attract heavenly punishment!"

Meng Yi was startled, and couldn't help but look at the dark clouds outside the attic, in which lightning flashed and thundered, countless thunderbolts shone brightly, and condensed each other, forming an incomparably thick electric light!

Meng Yi had heard that after the cultivation reached a certain level, it would lead to a heavenly tribulation, just like a master of the broken void, once he could survive the heavenly tribulation, he would be able to ascend to the heavens, but that was all a legend, and it was rare to see it in a hundred years!

Meng Yi couldn't help but look at Zhuge Zhengyang, I am afraid that the ancestor had already soared away thousands of years ago, but somehow appeared in the tomb of the gods!

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