Chapter Eighty-Five: Familiarity

Meng Haoyu's words undoubtedly touched the hearts of the six elders, and the strength shown by Xue Mei after returning from going out was no weaker than that of an elder-level existence.

And they have lived for so long, and they can't see that Meng Haoyu doesn't have that kind of attitude towards ordinary spirit beasts towards Snow Charm.

Get along okay, not like a master and servant, more like a friend he says.

The ancestral land of the Snow Fox Clan, they have guarded it for countless years, but they have never found out what their ancestors left in it.

The elders pondered this.

Soon, the Great Elder spoke: "Meng Xiaoyou, let's do it!" Let me go back and consult with the Patriarch, for she is the one who will ultimately decide whether or not you will be able to enter the Ancestral Land. ”

"Elders, please." Meng Haoyu replied casually, because everything was under control.

"Meng Xiaoyou, you go back to rest first, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer after we discuss the results, Xuemei, you go back with us."

Meng Haoyu looked at her, "Go ahead, you must be present at this time." ”

"Uh-huh!"

As the Snow Charm walked forward, Meng Haoyu's voice sounded in her mind: "The ancestral land of your Snow Fox Clan gives me a sense of familiarity, it is up to you whether you can enter it or not, with the familiarity of the Snow Fox Clan with reincarnation, maybe you can help the Snow Fox Clan open the secrets of the ancestral land."

Xue Mei paused for a moment, and her soul said: "It turns out that you have already thought about it when you passed through the ancestral land in the morning, and it just so happened that the six elders came to you to solve my affairs, so you pushed the boat down the river and proposed to enter the ancestral land, why is your city so deep, and now you still want to use me as a bargaining chip, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to meet you."

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, don't you know it to me in your heart!" Meng Haoyu asked rhetorically.

"yes, I can't tell you! I'll go first, and you can go back by yourself. Xue Mei said helplessly.

Watching them leave, Meng Haoyu asked, "What is in it, why do you have to go in?"

"You'll find out when you're in then."

In today's battle, although Meng Haoyu won the six elders of the Snow Fox Clan, he only won by relying on the bloodline suppression technique and the special soul technique, and it could only be regarded as a fluke victory.

If he really fights hard, he may not be able to defeat the six elders, and he will even fall into danger.

Meng Haoyu returned to his room and prepared to start practicing.

During this time, the feeling of breakthrough is getting stronger and stronger.

In fact, he has long been able to break through to the Freedom Realm, but he has been suppressing it.

You want to accumulate more power, so that you will be stronger after breaking this level.

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately went into cultivation and consumed today's combat experience.

……

The next day, in the center of the Youzhou Continent, at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the top of the snowy region, an old man came up.

It was the Ziyang Master who rushed all the way back from Jizhou.

After hearing the news, he didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and he couldn't wait to see Meng Haoyu immediately.

Master Ziyang looked up at the majestic mountain in front of him and sighed: "I didn't expect to go out for so long and come back here, and I don't know what happened to these disciples."

Master Ziyang couldn't wait to rush to the top of the mountain to meet his apprentice.

The body worked, and one dodged, shooting straight up.

Soon climb to the gate of Feixuemen Mountain.

Master Ziyang found that the door was actually closed, and there was no sound, and he thought something was wrong.

"What's the matter, the mountain protection array has been opened, is it ......?"

He hurried over and banged on the door.

Knocking and shouting, "Open the door, I'm back."

"During the special period, Feixuemen is closed to thank guests, please go back!" At this moment, a voice came from inside.

"Are you deaf, how long have I been gone, can't you hear me?"

"Hey, how do I feel that this voice is somewhat familiar, like the voice of Ziyang Master Ancestor." Voices came from inside again.

"Ziyang Master Ancestor has been away for so long, how could he come back suddenly, let's be cautious." The other replied.

"Bastard, are you tired of being alive, even I dare to shut the door out."

At this time, the disciple who just felt that he was not Master Ziyang heard something wrong at this moment.

"This voice does look like the ancestor's, let's open the door and confirm!"

"Good!"

"Bang Dang"

The heavy door slowly opened, and what came into my eyes was an unkempt person, who couldn't see his face clearly.

The disciple asked through the crack in the door, "Are you really the Purple Yang Master Ancestor?"

At this time, Master Ziyang brushed away his messy hair with both hands, revealing a dirty face.

Seeing this, the two disciples said, "The real master is back, open the door quickly."

The doors were all opened, and Master Ziyang walked in.

Looked around and asked, "Why is Feixuemen closed?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor, only the three sect masters and elders know about this matter, you better go and ask them directly!"

At this time, another person spread the news of Master Ziyang's return.

The Flying Snow Gate soon caused turmoil.

After Chen Fang heard it, he got up: "Uncle Shi, the old man is finally back, it seems that he heard the news of Haoyu, but it's a pity that he came back late, and he missed it again, he doesn't know if he will be angry."

Chen Fang left the practice room directly and went to greet Master Ziyang.

"Where's Chenfang, come out to see me?" Master Ziyang shouted.

"Uncle Shi, I'm here, you're finally back!"

Chen Fang quickly came to the place where Master Ziyang was.

"I'm a vain, take me to him quickly."

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, listen to me first."

Master Ziyang obviously didn't want to hear him talk too much.

"Can I not be in a hurry, hurry."

Chen Fang couldn't take him, and said directly: "Uncle Shi, Haoyu is not in the door!"

At this time, Chen Yuexi, Li Batian, and the seven elders arrived one by one, and Xiao Ran and they all came out.

"What do you mean? So where is he? Master Ziyang hurriedly asked.

"We don't know." Chen Fang replied directly.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Master Ziyang grabbed Chen Fang's clothes and said excitedly.

"Master, Uncle Xiao didn't say goodbye, so we don't know where he went."

Xiao Ran explained in the back.

After hearing this, Master Ziyang let go of Chenfang.

Chen Fang immediately spoke: "Before the start of the Zongmen Competition, he said that he was going to travel to the mainland, and he said goodbye a month after the Zongmen Competition."

"Traveling to the mainland, you can rest assured that he left alone, how long has he been cultivating, how can he deal with a person, have you sent someone out to find it?"

Master Ziyang was very excited, when he knew the news that Meng Haoyu was not dead, he came to meet him across the state non-stop, but in the end he still couldn't see him, and he was somewhat disappointed.

However, he also reconfirmed the news that Meng Haoyu was still alive, and although he was worried, he could still calm down.

"Uncle Shi, you may not know that Haoyu is no longer the Haoyu he used to be, his current strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the middle and late stages of Xiaoyao, and he already has the power to protect himself, so you don't have to worry too much about him." Chen Fang comforted again.

He was afraid that Master Ziyang would leave again.

"In the middle and late stages of the escape, how is it possible, it has only been less than a year, how can he reach that height."

Master Ziyang obviously didn't believe it, and no one believed it very much.

"Master, Uncle Xiao has created too many impossibilities in this sect competition, this is nothing, Uncle Xiao has already reached the level of a seven-grade peak alchemist."

"The seventeen-year-old seven-rank alchemist, hahaha......, is worthy of being my favorite disciple."

"Uncle Shi, why don't I take you back to wash up first, and then we will slowly tell you how Haoyu won glory for Feixuemen, okay?"

Master Ziyang thought about it and agreed, after a long time of traveling, he couldn't bear it even if he was strong, so he would rest first.