In the main courtyard, Qianyue was careless, and Pei Zhuo was complacent.

Only Yimei burned his eyebrows, and the demon slayer conference was over, aren't they both worried?

Qianyue glanced at him lazily, and said lightly, "Huan'er, is your ass on fire?"

Yimei, who was suddenly called out of his real name, was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he stammered, "Master, have you heard everything?"

"I'm not deaf. ”

Pei Zhuo, who was alone in his brain, also came back to his senses in time, and leaned over with a curious face and asked, "Child, what is your name?" We've been together for so long, and even a name is fake, isn't it too interesting?"

"Mei Yihuan. The boy spoke clearly.

"Mei Yihuan ......" Pei Zhuo repeated it a few times, and suddenly smiled, "It's better than Yimei!"

The young man looked at Pei Zhuo, then at the lazy master, and plucked up the courage to say, "Actually...... I am a descendant of the Mei family, a family of refiners. ”

Pei Zhuo was stunned, and said seriously, "It sounds very powerful." ”

Qianyue was much more honest than him, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Big guy, can you be tactful?"

"Oh, I want to hear about it. ”

Mei Yihuan, "......"

Before the hegemony of the demon clan, the Mei clan was one of the best clans in this world, and more than half of the refiners in the cultivation world were from the Mei clan.

Therefore, in that disaster that destroyed the inheritance of human cultivation, the Mei clan bore the brunt.

Not only did more than half of the inheritance disappear, but even the refiners in the clan were also dead and wounded.

At that time, the patriarch saw that the general trend had gone, so he took the remaining clansmen to live in seclusion and hid in Tibet for tens of thousands of years.

It wasn't until later that the talents in the clan withered, and even the bloodline gradually became scarce.

Lonely Peak is the last place of the Mei family, and Mei Yihuan is also the last bloodline successor of the Mei family.

The so-called young master is just a false name, after all, there are only two people in the clan, she and Wang Bo.

Speaking of Uncle Wang, he was a confidant and friend of Mei Yihuan's father, and was rescued by Mei Yihuan's father, and since then he has taken care of Mei Yihuan as his lifelong responsibility.

As for why Uncle Wang wanted to unite with the Anti-Demon Alliance, he probably wanted to restore the former glory of the Mei family.

"Is your family's bloodline all inherently powerful?" asked Qianyue curiously, after all, as a refiner, strength is a very important part.

"Not really. Speaking of this, Mei Yihuan was a little shy, "Only some of the clansmen in the past generations will have this kind of situation, and most of them are bloodline. The Mei clan is gradually withering, and before me, no such clan has been born for tens of thousands of years. ”

"Wow, that's very talented. Pei Zhuo praised without hesitation.

Meiyihuan smiled shyly, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.

Qian Yue glanced at the two of them and let out a long sigh.

"Big guy, what do you mean?" asked Pei Zhuo, twitching the corner of his eye.

"If the ancestor of the Mei clan learned that the child was born with great strength, but as a result, he didn't have the slightest talent for refining, I don't know if he would be so angry that he jumped out of the coffin?"

Mei Yihuan: Sorrow to dizziness.

Pei Zhuo tugged at the corners of his mouth and tried his best to argue, "It's only been a year of study, diligence can make up for clumsiness, Huan'er will definitely become a great refiner in the future!"

Qianyue, "Heh!"

Pei Zhuo glared at her, turned his head and comforted the little boy, "It's okay, believe in yourself." And...... The ancestors of the Mei family should not have a coffin and can't jump out. ”

Mei Yihuan, who was not comforted, "......"

On the other side, in Tianhui Hall, there were endless quarrels.

"Wang Daoyou, it's not me who said, the oath meeting is over now. Those two still won't join, it's too dangerous to keep their lives alive!"

"Liu Daoyou is right, they are the high-level grandmasters of the Zongyi Pavilion, maybe they want to go to the demon cultivator to tell the secret!"

The "......" lobby was noisy.

Uncle Wang frowned in embarrassment, it was nothing to kill the two Jindan monks, but Huan'er seemed to have a very close relationship with them, but I was afraid that he would not want to......

"Senior Wang, isn't he worried about Young Master Mei?" someone asked.

"Since the young master of the Mei clan is a descendant of the Mei clan, he should contribute to the anti-demon alliance, when the Ju clan withered, doesn't he want to reproduce the scenery of the Mei clan?"

"Exactly, to be honest, most of our group of people are casual cultivators. Descendants such as the Mei family and the Lu family, it is the one who charges into battle with the cover closed, why is it dragging his hind legs now?"

The more the group of people talked, the more excited, impassioned, and angry they felt.

Uncle Wang's face sank unhappily, "Everyone, I have no objection to the anti-demon matter, but Huan'er is young, so don't involve him in this matter." ”

"Wang's predecessor is wrong, the descendants of the Mei family will naturally not be the generation of rat guts, and there are famous descendants in charge, so our anti-demon move is more meaningful. Speaking of this, he looked at a thin young man again and said, "Young Master Lu, what do you think?"

"The Lu clan has been destroyed for nearly 200,000 years, and it is difficult for you to remember the time when people cultivated and prospered in the past. As a descendant of the Lu family, he will naturally not retreat, as long as he can regain the glory of this world, he will not give up. ”

"What a good one!" the man shouted excitedly, "Senior Wang, what do you think?"

"Let me discuss it with Huan'er. Uncle Wang gave way.

"What is there to discuss?" someone objected, "It's not that I'm slandering Young Master Mei, it's just that he has too little knowledge and can't understand the great significance of the Anti-Demon Alliance." If you want me to see it, directly pull those two grandmasters over and execute them on the spot, so as to set an example. ”

"Yes, execute on the spot, to set an example!"

"Execute on the spot to set an example!"

The house is full of harmony, and all wishes are one.

Uncle Wang couldn't help but look at Qin Zheng, "Qin Daoyou, look at this ......"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, those two are not stubborn people, looking down, it is better to give them a little more time, maybe they will figure it out soon." ”

"Qin Daoyou, the Anti-Demon Alliance has always been headed by you, but those two don't seem to be assertive. Youyuan Infant Female Cultivator persuaded, "Although you are both grandmasters, they don't have the slightest intention of cultivating towards others. ”

Qin Zheng restrained his smile and sighed, "Okay, since that's the case, let's follow everyone's wishes." ”

"Brother Qin, this ......," Uncle Wang said hurriedly.

"Wang Daoyou, everyone wishes, you still have to think about how to appease the young master. Someone interrupted him directly.

So, Qianyue and Pei Zhuo were invited outside Tianhui Hall, and Mei Yihuan naturally followed.

As soon as the three of them arrived, they saw nearly 100 monks forming a circle on the flat ground outside Tianhui Hall, with more or less excitement and bloodthirsty excitement on their faces.

Qianyue frowned, this posture was a bit like when the demon was slayer before.

Is this to kill them and continue to swear?

"Huan'er, come here. Uncle Wang shouted for the first time.

Mei Yihuan was simple but not stupid, when he saw this scene, he didn't understand anything, so he hurriedly shook his head and shouted, "No, Uncle Wang can't do it! How can you do this?"

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