"Have you heard, Elder Han Yu has newly accepted a personal disciple!"

"What, who is so lucky?"

"It's a young man named Lin Xiao, it is said that this young man has a mediocre family, but he swept the three geniuses in the entrance assessment!"

"Well, I've also heard, it's quite terrifying that Lin Xiao launched a madness, at that time, Yu Wanqiu, Yanmeng, and Xinghuang joined forces, and they were still abused by blood, if it wasn't for the patrolling disciples to go in time, these three people would probably be ......"

"So ruthless? He is not afraid of the revenge of the three major families?"

"Hmph, what about revenge, who wouldn't be crazy in that situation? Don't you see, it's a good brother who sacrificed his life to save him and died for him! It's rare to have a friend of life and death, but he was indirectly killed by these three people, who can swallow this breath? I think, this is probably a lifelong hatred. ”

"There's such a thing, hey......"

"What's the name of the dead brother?"

"It seems to be called Meng Han, hey, sacrifice life for righteousness, what kind of true temperament is this...... It's a pity we didn't get a chance to get acquainted with ......."

Within the Luo Yun Sect, such discussions abound.

In the crowd, the corners of a handsome young man with a noble spirit curled up, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

"Obviously, I was the first to complete the assessment task, but you became an elder disciple, hehe, just because you defeated those three wastes?"

Nowadays, among the new batch of disciples, Lin Xiao is the most popular, both in terms of reputation and actual status.

And Lin Xiao's talent and strength have also been recognized by many people.

However, he was not convinced.

Because he is the young master of the Long family - Long Xiaotian!

............

Cloud City, the City Lord's Mansion.

"What......!

Meng Kaishan was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person stumbled fiercely and almost fell to the ground.

"Sir!"

Uncle Qin hurriedly supported him.

"You're lying to me, aren't you! You must be lying to me, it's all fake, it's all fake!" Meng Kaishan's eyes were bloodshot, and tears were surging in his eyes, as if reflecting the despair of the whole world.

"Master!" Uncle Qin shouted, and then he also showed sadness, and said in a low voice: "The news was sent by a disciple of Luo Yun Sect, there can be no fake, young master, he really ......"

"Fake, all fake......"

Meng Kaishan seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and muttered in a low voice, as if the belief in survival had been shattered, and tears flowed down his eyes.

He remembered that rainy night seventeen years ago.

That night, the love of his life was gone forever.

He was unwilling, he was desperate, and he was helpless.

He even wanted to cut himself off and let her go.

However, she let him live.

For the sake of their children.

In the end, he endured the pain of his liver and intestines and tearfully agreed to her......

From that time on, his only son, Meng Han, carried the weight of his entire life!

Over the years, he has doted on him and loved him, and even if he does something wrong, he will be wrong, and he will repay the trouble he caused.

It can be said that he is willing to give everything and only wants him to be happy.

But now...... Meng Han died.

At this moment, he felt that his life no longer had meaning, and the black fog in front of him was filled, as if death was coming.

"Master!!"

Uncle Qin's hair exploded all over his body, and he only felt an indescribable dead silence and coldness rising, and his intuition told him that if he didn't wake up the master, he might really never see him again.

But no matter how he shook it, Meng Kaishan was still depressed, and the aura of death and despair became even stronger.

"Master, Childe may not be dead!"

At the critical moment, my uncle shouted.

Meng Kaishan's body trembled, and a glimmer of light appeared in his dim eyes, as if he had recovered a trace of vitality from the dead silence.

Uncle Qin was pleasantly surprised when he saw this, and continued: "The young master just fell off the cliff, he may not die, he may come back! Master, you must cheer up, do you want to see the young master come back, you can't find a home!"

"Home...... Home!"

Meng Kaishan's eyes opened suddenly, shooting out a bright light, and it seemed that the whole person was resurrected in an instant, from dead silence to recovery!

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the dead silence that enveloped him just now also rolled up in an instant, turning into a hovering gray dragon shadow, majestic.

"Artistic conception turns into a dragon!...... This is Tenglong Intent!" Uncle Qin's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled, and he was horrified.

Tenglong intention is the symbol of the strong man in Tenglong Realm.

As long as you comprehend the dragon will, then you will inevitably be able to reach the dragon realm, and before the dragon realm, there is no threshold!

However, Tenglong Intent can at least be comprehended by the powerhouses in the late stage of the Wheel Sea Realm, and the old man is ......

"Whoa!"

At this moment, a stream of dead light rose to the sky, rotating on the top of Meng Kaishan's head, and finally turned into a circle of half a meter directly, with waves and flowers in it, it was like a spring, giving birth to the sea immeasurable!

Bang!

At the moment when this spring was formed, a coercion far beyond the Tiangang Realm swept away, and the tables and chairs in the hall were instantly shattered!

"Wheel...... Wheel Sea Realm ......" Uncle Qin lay on the ground, trembling all over, and the shock was indescribable.

However, Meng Kaishan's face was calm, and it seemed that there was nothing to be happy about breaking through the Wheel Sea Realm.

What is the use of him wanting this cultivation?

He was silent for a moment.

Then he muttered in a low voice: "Yes, I am Han'er's only relative, and the place where I am is Han'er's home...... In that case, then I'll be at home and wait for him to come back......"

With that, he walked towards the backyard on his own.

Then, a deep voice rang out.

"From today, the City Lord's Mansion will be dissolved...... In the backyard, no one is allowed to disturb unless Han'er comes back. ”

Uncle Qin's body trembled.

Then he nodded with a complicated expression: "Yes......"

He knew that the old man had survived for a glimmer of hope, and from now on, his life would only be to wait.

Waiting for his son...... Go home.

And this waiting, most likely, will never come to fruition......

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world, hey......"

I'd rather suffer the loss of the whole world than the time you return...... Can't find a home.

............

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

In these two months, the competition among the outer sects of the Luo Yun Sect was fierce.

Lin Xiao and Long Xiaotian rose strongly, surpassing most of the old disciples of the outer gate, and there was a faint tendency to win the outer gate.

And the three of Xinghuang, Yanmeng, and Yu Wanqiu, in order to prevent Lin Xiao's revenge, also used a lot of family resources to frantically improve their cultivation, and even surpassed Lin Xiao in cultivation and reached the ninth level of spiritual veins!

Of course, in terms of combat power, they are still slightly inferior.

And in the case that the newcomers are so strong, the old disciples of the outer sect also have a sense of crisis and begin to suppress the newcomers.

I have to say that Luo Yunzong is worthy of being one of the four major sects of the dynasty, and there are many strong people in the outer sect.

Among the old disciples, there are more than 200 people with nine spiritual veins alone, and many of them have good combat strength.

And the top ten geniuses in the outer door are not fuel-efficient lamps, all of them can skip the level of challenge, even if Lin Xiao is difficult to shake in a short time.

And the high-level of Luo Yunzong took a laissez-faire attitude towards the competition of these junior disciples, and even appropriately added fuel to the fire, because in this way, they could train real powerhouses!

The entire Luo Yun Sect is thriving.

............

And at the same time, Zangyun Mountain.

Under the Ghost Fog Cliff.

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, a pitch-black shock wave spread out, and all the flowers and trees in its path withered, and black gas filled the air.

Withered meadows.

Meng Han slowly opened his eyes.