When Meng Qiangu and Huo Siyan came to the Mengjia meeting hall, it was already three poles in the sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, there were already hundreds of people in the martial arts arena, and everyone was sitting in separate courts.

To the north, in the most correct position, sat a middle-aged man about forty years old, not heroic or majestic. He is accompanied by a half-aged, who is as beautiful as he was back then.

Seeing Meng Qiangu and Huo Siyan walking in, she hurriedly beckoned the two of them to come to her.

"You little ones, why are you here now!" said the woman reproachfully and lovingly.

"Grandma, grandpa, I've slept, hehe" Dream Eternal smiled silly.

"What? These two people turned out to be the grandparents of the eternal dream? How could it be?" some of the little ones at the bottom who had never seen the world jumped up.

"yes, it's supposed to be his father!" said another little kid.

"Shut up, Dream seniors are you and other stinky brat who can judge your head?" their elders hurriedly scolded.

Others don't know, but they know it. In the area of Queshan, why is the Dream Family dominant, isn't it because of this powerful old man? Don't look at him looking young, his actual age is estimated to be at least seventy or eighty years old.

Only because of the skill will it be regained to its youthful appearance. Although he usually looks very kind, he will not be merciful at all when he kills people.

Otherwise, he would not be given the title of "Smiling Buddha".

The old man who sat on the top seat seemed to be accustomed to it, and he didn't go to meet these children in general. "Who doesn't like to be young? The old man thought beautifully in his heart.

It's just that when he raised his hand to touch the dream in front of him, a change occurred.

Dream Eternal body, spontaneously formed a defensive force, and gently raised his hand.

All this happened in an instant, and the old man Meng did not squeak on the surface, but he felt very surprised in his heart. It's just that at this time, it's not good to think about it.

"Grandpa" Meng Qiangu called affectionately, thinking about climbing onto the back of the old man Dream as he was a child.

But he found that he had grown up, and his grandfather's back was too small.

"Hmph, look at what you're used to Gu'er!" the old woman glanced at the old woman and sighed.

Of course, this is just a small episode.

The heads of the families sitting below were all old gods, closing their eyes as if they had nothing to do with them.

"Welcome all major families and surrounding clans to my dream house, please don't be restrained, everything is casual. Old Man Meng spoke, his voice was not very loud, but it sounded in everyone's hearts and ears.

"Long live the old man dream", "The old man dream is getting younger and younger," several white-bearded old men hurriedly said.

"Everyone came from afar, and my old dreams were no longer verbose. In this big competition, I decided to set the location at Zhaoyao Mountain in the Queshan Mountain Range, and as for why, everyone knows very well in their hearts. Old Man Dream continued.

"Old man Meng, Zhaoyao Mountain, that was the Taoist system of the divine doctor Bian Que back then, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, right?" a middle-aged man in iron armor stood up and spoke.

"It doesn't matter, Bian Que's divine doctor has long since gone and has not come back for thousands of years, but his Dao system is still here, and his old man will not watch his Dao system disappear like this. "The old man of the dream was born.

"In addition, I have tried this time, the guardian array of Zhaoyao Mountain only allows the little babies of the spirit realm to enter, and the age cannot exceed twelve years old. ”

"As for entering, all opportunities, disasters and blessings can only rely on themselves. Old Man Meng added.

As soon as the old man dream's words came out, several families below were shocked into a cold sweat, in the past trials, everything was with the old man Meng, and he never had to worry about his life. But this time, even the old man can't ensure it, so I'm afraid it's very dangerous this time.

After all, Zhaoyao Mountain has not been set foot for thousands of years.

The families below began to discuss in low voices.

Old Man Meng ignored them, gently stretched out his hand, and put it on Meng Qiane's shoulder. A force of inquiry quietly entered the body of Dream Eternal.

Gradually, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Old Man Meng's mouth. I remember that a month ago, he also personally conditioned the body of this beloved grandson.

With so many faces, Old Man Meng has always done this, and he has to spare his own damage for almost a few months to refine his body for the eternal dreams, but in the past eleven years, the effect has been very small.

Until a month ago, Meng Qianegu's physique was still not suitable for cultivation. Old Man Meng also thought about forcibly helping him improve, but he thought that his grandson would not take a step forward in the future, so he gave up.

But now, his probing power has clearly detected the body of Meng Qianeon, the veins are clear, and the meridians are much wider than before, and he has barely reached the minimum requirements for cultivation.

Moreover, his body has a faint qi that is slowly circulating, changing the physique of the dream all the time.

If this continues, sooner or later, Meng Qiangu will be able to smoothly step into the cultivation world.

Slowly retracting his hand, Old Man Meng raised his hand slightly, wanting to stroke his beard, but found that his beard was long gone.

Everyone has their own chances, and the old man didn't ask why the dream was like this, but he was happy for his grandson in his heart.

Dream Eternal looked into his grandfather's eyes and blinked.

The old and the young looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

"How's everyone's discussion?" asked Old Man Meng condescendingly.

"My Wang family is willing to send my only grandson, Wang Jianwu, to go. "An old man with gray hair, with a very good back, because he carried a great sword on his back.

Beside him, a little boy of eleven or twelve, also carrying a large sword that did not match his figure, stared stubbornly ahead.

"My Meng family will not give up, I am willing to send my family Hailong to go, Hailong child, once you enter the mountain, you have to rely on yourself!" said the same old man.

"Remember, Grandpa. Beside him, he was also followed by a little boy of eleven or twelve, dressed in blue satin, and cut very properly. He likewise raised his head and looked ahead.

"Haha, I'm Liu Bin of the Liu family, Liu Yan is going" A weak voice came from the seat on the west side. An old man over the age of six, leaning on crutches, said weakly.

He was accompanied by two children, a man and a woman. It's just that the boy is tall and mighty, but the girl is beautiful and generous, Chu Chu is moving, and a pair of watery eyes seem to be able to speak.

"Haha, Brother Qiangu, look, it's Sister Yanzi. Huo Siyan said nervously to Meng Qiangu.

"Little brat, what's the call!" Meng Qiangu snorted and stopped speaking.

Below, Liu Yan glanced at the few people seated, especially Meng Qiangu stayed for a short time before retreating.

"My Zhang family will not lag behind, Zhang Jiangshuai!" 。。。。。。

One after another, each family did not give up this opportunity and sent their own young generation.