"In other words, grandma blocked her mother, is grandma a bad person?" Meng Juntong can be regarded as precocious, but it is inevitable that he is still too simple when thinking about problems, after all, in such a pure and indisputable environment as Shaohua Dream City, let alone a fifteen-year-old child, even some adults can be complicated.

Meng Huaijin shook his head: "It's hard to say, but as far as your mother is concerned, she is indeed a bad person." She took advantage of your mother and brought your mother into Shaohua City from the very beginning, in her calculations, your mother was nothing more than a pawn in her hands.

And your mother didn't meet her by chance and brought her into Shaohua. It was all premeditated. ”

Meng Juntong couldn't help but tighten the corners of her clothes, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her mother.

"Then why did Grandma do that? She wanted to take away the treasures of Shaohua Pavilion. ”

Meng Huaijin nodded: "The Book of Great Dreams, the Vientiane Divine Pen are all divine objects in the Creation Era, and I don't know how many people's eyes are staring at it within the Seven Realms." I don't know how many people have coveted it, which is why Shaohua Dream City has not accepted outsiders to naturalize Dream City for so many years. ”

"That Mother ......"

"Your mother doesn't know," Meng Huaijin knew what Meng Juntong was thinking, in her heart, her mother was the most holy and innocent, if she was involved in these things, she would probably be heartbroken.

Meng Huaijin continued: "Your mother has suffered an unprecedented blow, and she didn't expect that she would become the deed of Shaohua Pavilion's brokenness. Her temperament is too strong, even if she draws her sword and fights against that female sword fairy, where is she that person's opponent. Not to mention that it was a sword immortal who was already known for being good at fighting, even your mother's swordsmanship was also inherited from that person, plus she fought repeatedly, and she was injured, so she went back and forth, how could there be any chance of winning, and she lost her combat power in a few rounds. ”

Meng Juntong's heart tightened: "Father, you said before that the Vientiane magic pen is still on my mother's body. ”

Meng Huaijin nodded: "Yes, but that person didn't know this at that time. After your mother entered the Shaohua Pavilion to cultivate, outsiders didn't know about your mother's situation at all, and the matter of starting to cultivate the Vientiane Divine Pen in advance didn't even know that the Yunzhu Holy Maiden and Furong at that time did not know that it was secretly passed on by the Holy Maiden in private. ”

"So, there is still a turning point?" Meng Juntong is smart, or she believes that her mother will not sit still.

Meng Huaijin snorted: "Your mother took advantage of that person's inattention, summoned the Vientiane Divine Pen, and performed a forbidden spell, trapping the god dream, and did not hesitate to sacrifice herself as a dream medium, and locked the person's primordial spirit directly into her sleepy dream. ”

Meng Juntong opened his mouth wide in surprise, it turned out that this dream technique could still be used like this. It's amazing to use your own dreams to trap other people's primordial spirits.

The next thing is very simple, and it is something that everyone knows later.

The Vientiane Divine Pen was activated, and the high priest who was far away on the Pure Spirit Platform rushed to Shaohua Pavilion as soon as possible.

The High Priest is not a Dream Weaver who only understands dreams, he is the guardian of the entire Shaohua Dream City, and he is known as the closest person to God in the world, he easily broke the barrier, and single-handedly suppressed all the attackers of the Otherworldly Invasion.

By the time the saintess of the previous generation rushed outside the house with Yunzhu and Furong, Xiao Xiao was already trapped in a dream.

Casting a cage with his own body, Xiao Xiao stopped the other party with a heart of death.

This also dispelled everyone's concerns about Xiao Xiao, and even felt pity and sigh for her to have such a mother and be treated as an innocent chess piece.

"How did my mother wake up in the end," Meng Juntong asked.

"The saintess of the previous generation was grateful for Xiao Xiao's bravery, so she teamed up with the high priest of Vena to perform a secret technique, awakening Xiao Xiao's will without relieving the sleepy dream. It's just that because the forcible use of the Vientiane Divine Pen has damaged the foundation of her dream technique, and there is another foreign primordial god locked in her natal soul, she can no longer be the saintess of Shaohua Pavilion with a flawless state of mind. ”

After listening to Meng Huaijin's words, Meng Juntong knew why his father said before that it should have been her mother Xiao Xiao who became a saint.

The previous generation of saints was seriously injured in this accident, different from the demigod body of the priest, the saint is just an ordinary person in Shaohua City after all, she will be injured and will die, before she died, she chose Yunzhu to succeed the mantle of the saint, and Xiao Xiao and another saintess candidate Furong naturally became a Shaohua traveler.

"Father, is that all?" Meng Juntong did know a lot about her mother, but she always felt that Meng Huaijin didn't tell her the whole truth.

If it was just because of this, then what was there to forbid about her mother, why had no one ever taken the initiative to mention her mother for so many years, whether it was the Yunzhu Holy Maiden or the Meng family.

Meng Huaijin drank three glasses of wine in a row, and then put down the wine cup: "If the story ends here, how good it is, but it's a pity ......" After saying this, Meng Huaijin actually tilted his head, fell on the stone table, and fell drunk like this.

And at this moment, the two pots of 100-day drunkenness had already been drunk by him, and Meng Juntong was so stunned that he looked at his father who fell on the table, and felt a little more confused in his heart.

What happened after that, what did my mother do? She completed the task of traveling to the world and accumulated the merits of the ten directions, but why did she have to leave Shaohua City again, or did she leave shortly after she was born.

The last time Furong said that she felt that Xiao Xiao's departure was for herself, but what was going on.

Meng Juntong's desire to learn was not quelled in the slightest because of her father's narration, and she wanted to know more.

No~ to be exact, she wants to know everything.

Meng Juntong went to the house to find her uncle Meng Huaizhen, and carried her father back to the house together in the yard.

Meng Huaizhen had never seen his eldest brother so drunk, so he was a little curious for a while, and asked Meng Juntong what they talked about.

Meng Juntong didn't say it, now at this moment, she really didn't want to think about anything.

"Juntong, when I came back, your grandfather asked me to tell you that you will go to the Purifying Spiritual Platform to practice tomorrow, so that you can prepare. ”

Before entering the WTO, every person who has entered the WTO will have a month to practice at the Pure Spirit Platform and the Shaohua Pavilion for 15 days each, so as to cope with all the calamities that will be carried out in the WTO after that.

However, judging from the experience of the robbers who did not return nine out of ten before, this kind of make-up class seems to be useless, but since there is this custom, it is better to go for it.

"Miss, Liu Baicong came to you and waited in the backyard. A little girl from Meng's Mansion ran over and said to Meng Juntong.

Liu Baicong, well, it's time for him to come to himself. Meng Juntong didn't think there was anything unusual, so he immediately said hello to his uncle and left first.