More than a month later, the streets were covered with snow, and the rich wore shaggy cloaks, while the poor wore thin clothes, and some fell down as they walked.

In a remote house in Anliang City, Mengdie didn't alarm the people in the room, stood alone on the edge of the well, and jumped down.

The cold well water made the temperature drop rapidly, the air pressure in the water made the chest tight, and the surrounding darkness made the senses expand infinitely.

There was an inconspicuous bulge in the uneven wall, and when she pressed it down, Dream Butterfly was sucked in along with the water from the well.

"Ahem! Cough! Ahem!"

Mengdie lay on the ground wet and coughed.

After glancing, the whole space was built into a palace, extremely luxurious, and the maidservants standing next to it were beautiful and distinctive, with expressionless faces, as if they had no soul.

"Who are you?"

The old man's voice sounded above, a powerful coercion covering her whole body, her forehead pressed against the ground, a very humiliating posture.

"The Jiang family's big house, the concubine Mengdie meets the ancestor."

"The concubine can't be surnamed Jiang, she is not a member of the Jiang family, why did she come here?"

Mengdie's eyes were slightly distracted, and she said in a low voice: "The Jiang family suffered the disaster of annihilation, and now I am the only one who has escaped, and my father asked me to bring the moonstone to see you." ”

The Jiang family ancestor's pure white eyelashes drooped, and he muttered to himself: "Is there no one who can live?" ”

The large space suddenly quieted down, and Mengdie supported her body, wanting to look up, her body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and she couldn't breathe.

Mengdie withstood the coercion, holding up and falling little by little, so repeatedly, there was no frustration in her eyes, and she was always full of hope.

"Want to avenge the Jiang family?" The ancestor of the Jiang family asked casually.

Mengdie sighed lightly and said confusedly: "Originally, I didn't want to, I wandered outside for a while, my heart has been unsteady, I always feel uneasy, I can't see or touch, but I have always existed." ”

"Now that I'm here, my heart has finally settled."

The ancestor of the Jiang family looked gloomy and said calmly: "Those old guys seem to be unable to sit still. ”

Mengdie couldn't understand, her head was groggy, and the coercion on her body suddenly disappeared.

"The thinness of spiritual energy has always been a pain for immortal cultivators, no one has ever been able to complete the foundation building for thousands of years, it is rumored that if you collect six keys, you can open the enchantment, and the spiritual energy will pour in, not to mention building the foundation, even immortality can be achieved."

The more the Jiang family ancestor spoke, the more excited he became, and his expression was crazy and hideous: "The moonstone is one of the keys, and only one key has been found in hundreds of years. ”

Mengdie shrunk her neck, this old man won't be crazy, right?

"It's all fate, it's all fate!"

The ancestor of the Jiang family looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a desolation around his body.

I don't know how long it took, the ancestor of the Jiang family had deep eyes, stepped in front of Mengdie, put his hand on her back, and a steady stream of spiritual power rushed into his body, and he was sealed above the dantian.

"I've been breathing for many years, I'm tired, I can't fight the murderer, it's humiliating to live any longer, the spiritual power of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation is passed on to you, whether you can take revenge or not depends on yourself."

Mengdie smiled reluctantly and did not answer.

"The aura was sealed on the dantian by me, and when the aura of the body is exhausted, the seal will be automatically lifted, and the aura will pour into the dantian."

"There are treasures that I have treasured for many years underground, and the mechanism is on the armrest of the dragon chair, and everything that can be taken away is taken away."

"After I die, I will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Jiang family, and I don't have to come to worship in the future, I like to be quiet and I don't like to be disturbed."

The ancestor of the Jiang family calmly explained the aftermath, his voice became weaker and weaker, and the person sat cross-legged on the ground.