After the memory fusion, Duan De found that the little girl had a problem, it was not for nothing, this world was not a small Xuan Realm, and this ancestor of the Zhang Wu National Master actually calculated that he would fall so far ago.

This unbelievable calculation simply made Duan De at a loss.

Since Ancestor Meng Huangyi can count me as coming to this realm, it is not impossible for someone to count him as appearing in Jiuyuan City.

Jumping out of the pit, Duan De carefully looked at the formation that had restored him, the black liquid was all pure soul origin liquid, and he didn't know where it came from.

Now Duan De's soul is completely condensed, just like a real person, in addition to the lack of Dao perception, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a primordial spirit, this is the creation of the soul origin liquid of the pool.

Very helpless, Duan De couldn't understand this formation at all, took out the jade slip and began to burn, and if he had the opportunity to study it again in the future, this formation diagram was definitely very precious.

I went to the smaller stone room again, and easily took out the stone, and my consciousness probed into it and found that this stone was like a condensation of a complete heaven and earth.

Based on his current cultivation, he is only sure that the Tao contained in this stone is roughly the same as that of the cultivator realm, but it cannot be used to enlighten the Tao, and there is always an invisible diaphragm in the middle, just like looking through glass, you can see the inside but you can't touch it.

After all, this is someone else's bad to take away, put it back Duan De easily walked out of the Menghuang First Ancestral Hall, and Duan De looked at the painting again after the wall behind him was closed.

Is it indeed very similar to Meng Huangyi? Which senior master is this? Immediately, Duan De also gave him three sticks of incense and bowed three times sincerely.

"Can the Immortal Elder recover completely?"

Meng Huangyi's arrival Duan De was not surprising, his current spiritual sense covered a wide range, and there was nothing there in Zhangwu that could hide from him.

After respectfully bowing and thanking him, Duan Decai turned around and stared at Meng Huangyi, he didn't cultivate, but his body was a little stronger, and it was only relative to the elderly.

"Thank you for the help of the national teacher".

Meng Huangyi hurriedly wanted to dodge Duan De's bow, but he couldn't move, and he was bowed by Duan De for a while, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't be tormented by me, how can ordinary people afford the worship of the immortal?"

Duan De smiled and said: "Grace is grace, can the words of ordinary people be used for me, am I not also ordinary people?

Meng Huang must be sure in his heart, the patriarch's words are true, this immortal chief has no shelf at all, and he couldn't help but put down his hanging heart and said in a continuous voice.

"If the immortal chief doesn't dislike it, he will have his own wine to entertain him."

"My name is Duan De, and the immortal chief doesn't dare to be a cultivator."

Meng Huang said: "Duan Immortal Chang still don't embarrass me, I just act according to the ancestral teachings, I don't dare to take credit, I don't know if it can be done before, now that Immortal Chang is safe, I am relieved, this may be the meaning of my Meng family's existence."

Yes, Meng Huang didn't know whether their Meng family was good or bad after completing the ancestral training, he was old, and his great-grandson was young, if he accidentally drove the crane to the west, his great-grandson would have no one to rely on.

"Hehe~~~ The national teacher doesn't have to worry, your ancestors are not ordinary people, even if you leave this vein, you will never be used only to complete any ancestral teachings. ”

"I don't know how the ancestor can do it for me, with the guidance of the Immortal Chief, my heart is a little at ease, the Immortal Chief, please!"

Meng Huangyi personally went to fetch some old wine, and concocted a few appetizers by himself, and only sat down to drink with Duan De when they were served.

"Why isn't the national teacher's family here?

Meng Huang took a sip of wine and reveled intoxicated: "The only great-great-grandson left, who was brought into the palace by the lord of the country to raise, I was afraid that my old man would not be able to take care of him, Princess Wei'er saw that Duan Xianchang had not come out for half a year, so she went back to the fishing village to visit her grandmother who was unwilling to leave."

Duan De's spiritual sense was swept away, and he found her figure at Wei'er's house in the fishing village, took off her princess dress and changed into the original flower cloth clothes, chatting with Aunt Kuang, and smiling slightly.

"Does the national teacher know about the ancestors?"

Meng Huang said with a little contemplation: "I don't know much, the ancestral teachings are all passed down orally from generation to generation by my Meng family, and I don't know if it's true." ”

"Legend has it that the ancestors are not from this world, and only here are we the Meng family who fall in love with mortals, and the ancestors came to this world to arrange the things in the cave. ”

"I don't know how long I've lived here, but I just left something behind and left quietly after arranging it, and the Qihuang technique passed down from generation to generation in my Meng family was passed down to the ancestors. ”

"With this method, the Meng family has been in the temple for generations, but for some reason, people always can't prosper, and some ancestors speculate that it may be caused by our clan leaking too many heavenly opportunities."

Duan De took a sip of wine, but this wine was an old and good wine, although he was not drunk, this taste was much better than those spiritual wines in the cultivator world.

"Your Meng family has been from the ancestors to here, how many years have you known about the national teachers in the past?"

Meng Huang smiled and said, "How can you forget this matter? According to this, for 1,360 years, can Duan Immortal Chang collect the stone in the stone chamber? The ancestor said, Immortal Chief must accept it, this thing will be of great use in the future of Immortal Chief!"

"How can you take the things of the master's house without telling them?

Duan De can be regarded as having seen the power of these people who can pinch and calculate, this is more incredible than the great ability of cultivators, is the entire Tianji Sect these people? Probably not, right? If so, I'm still playing with a fart?

I also asked this to see if their ancestors had left any proverbs that could be guided.

Meng Huangyi took out the scroll that was now useless from his arms and handed it to Duan De.

"Immortal Commander Duan, apart from a few words of explanation, this is the only thing left for me outside the secret room."

Duan De's eyes lit up, he reached out and took it and took it out to take a look, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, what is this? It's something I can't understand, and I don't know what the scroll is made of, it's not silky or bamboo.

Duan De was a little embarrassed and said, "I can't understand this thing of the national teacher, what is written on it?"

Meng Huang said, "Immortal Elder doesn't understand the text of the sages?"

What kind of sages? What age is it, and now no one uses it, who will understand it? Suddenly, his heart moved, this text is so familiar? Duan De took out the scroll of the exercises that the 'Great God of Grabbing Grain' gave him from his ring.

I took the ancestral scroll of the Meng family again and compared it, and there were several of the same symbols!

At this time, Meng Huang didn't pay attention to what Duan De took out, thinking in his heart that Immortal Chang didn't understand something, and he comfortably picked up a mouthful of braised beef and stuffed it into his mouth in his beard.

"I didn't write anything, it was just the way to activate the stone room formation to save the immortal."

Duan De's heart was extremely hot, interrupting Meng Huangyi's complacency.

"Can the national teacher recognize the words on this?"

Hand the exercise scroll to Meng Huang and asked urgently.

Meng Huang put down his chopsticks, took the scroll and glanced at it, and said, "Isn't this the ancient text of the sages?