Brother Meng didn't see Hu Niu's real body, so he didn't know her identity, but he must understand the relationship between the parents of both parties. If the identity of the tiger girl is discovered, there must be suspicions, so the tiger girl has repeatedly approached Meng Fang with a playful appearance.

Now Brother Meng's competition for the throne is not good, so this bluffing daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, in a hurry, took the initiative to come to the door and fight unevenly.

The Great Elder ignored the stunned expressions of the two and continued, "It's a pity that before the two of you reached adulthood, your parents passed away one after another, so the matter was handed over to your uncle to deal with.

The Great Sage may have seen that you two are still young, so he has never mentioned this matter to you. Now that the white girl is in good health, I can't hide this from you anymore. ”

Meng Fang was stunned for a long time before he said, "How can you be sure that this white girl is mine... Uh~ is my Aunt Bai's descendant?"

The Great Elder laughed: "With this white girl's current age and cultivation, there will never be a second one in the White Tiger Clan, otherwise the competition ten years ago would not have allowed that kid from Mengtong to win the runner-up."

I heard that ten years ago, during the Damu Festival, this girl happened to hit the realm of doppelgangers, so she didn't participate in the competition.

Although I haven't seen her, I can recognize Sister Bai's unique royal vein and tiger power at a glance. Fortunately, she came this time, and the county lord Zijin came in person, so that the prophet and his gang were afraid, otherwise this ancestral grass covenant might not be able to be reached so smoothly. ”

"Ahh

This time, without waiting for the Great Elder to answer, Meng Fang had already preemptively said proudly: "Hmph! Of course. The White Tiger clan is also one of the ancestors of the Hundred Leagues, and although they have not returned to their heyday, they have always been the masters of the Hundred Leagues.

It's not like our race, it's completely declining. If it weren't for the sudden rise of the Mongolian big brother ten years ago, I am afraid that he would really fall into the bottom ranks. ”

Seeing Meng Fang's gradually dimming expression, the Great Elder couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said calmly: "Hey~ Actually, ten years ago, your performance was also extraordinary, but your luck was too bad and you met the triple crown too early.

Although you and Meng Tong were defeated by him, Meng Tong only met him in the final and won the second place, so he won the support of the clan and had the qualification to compete with you for the patriarch. ”

"What is the significance of this Damu Festival, and what is the Hundred Leagues Tournament all about?" can you tell me?" Yu Mu couldn't help but ask.

Meng Fang replied: "Damu is the meaning of gathering in the local language, and the day of Damu Festival is actually the day when Baimeng was founded. To commemorate this event, a solemn gathering is held every ten years, and over time, it has become a tradition.

The predecessor of the Baimeng Championship was actually a performance program to show the demeanor of young people of all ethnic groups.

But I don't know when it began, it became a stage for talents of all ethnic groups to compete for supremacy, and it became the most important event at the Damu Festival.

Every time a person excels in the grades, not only can his personal reputation be greatly improved, but also the clan behind him will rise with the tide.

Although it does not directly affect the status of the various tribes in the Hundred Leagues, it indirectly affects the prestige of the tribes.

For example, my brute bull clan has not performed well except for the one time ten years ago. Therefore, gradually the prestige of our clan in the Baimeng has been declining, and the weight of speech has become lighter and lighter.

Especially after the Prophet took power, he almost cut off contact with the outside world, so the prestige of our people became lower and lower, and now it is almost in the last position. ”

The Great Elder sighed and said, "Actually, you must not blame the Prophet too much. He is also working hard for the growth of my brute cattle clan, but he is too eager for quick success and quick profit, and his selfishness is too heavy, so he has gone astray.

After the death of your father, the status of our people plummeted, and the prophet could not bear such a gap, so he cut off contact with the outside world.

He only wants to be angry and rebuild his glory, and devote all his energy to cultivating the next generation.

It is precisely because of this that after the talents of the Mongolian Union were revealed, he advocated to support him to the top. Although there are selfish motives in this, it is also for the sake of the rise of our race.

Mengtong has not obtained the holy inheritance, but his talent is not inferior to you, so we know that he is indeed a genius that our clan has not encountered in a hundred years. ”

"Yes! Brother Mengtong is indeed a genius, and if he is elected, I am convinced. Meng Fang nodded, admitting frankly.

"Hey~" The prophet sighed and said: "But the prophet ignored it, such a retreat from the world is tantamount to making a car behind closed doors, and it is really a way to kill yourself."

Although this move has achieved Mongolian unity, it has caused the overall influence of our clan to decline due to the lack of communication.

The more isolated he became, the greater the gap became. And the bigger the gap, the more reluctant he is to contact the outside world, and so vicious circle has caused our people to fall into the field they are today.

In fact, although our clan is thousands of miles behind the old patriarch, in terms of strength, it is second only to the White Tiger clan among the hundred clans, and it is much stronger than other clans.

The Prophet's contention is just with the White Tiger Clan, and he is unwilling to have such a huge gap between the two founding ancestors of the Alliance.

But it's hard for our old guys to improve. That's why he rests on his laurels and does his best to nurture the next generation, hoping to see in you the hope of a return to glory. ”

Meng Fang said in a deep voice: "But even if our clan can rise again in the future and create brilliance again, but if we lose the prestige of the Baimeng, it is not the east corner of the harvest of Sangyu."

Back then, my barbarian clan was respected, and I responded to every call, and it was not all based on strength. Gathering all ethnic groups and developing together is the foundation of my father's alliance. Isn't the prophet's move a reversal of the cart?"

The Great Elder looked appreciative, nodded and said, "Fang'er, do you know why you don't have an advantage in the competition for the position, and I wait for these old guys to still stand on your side?"

"Oh! why?" asked Meng Fang, suspiciously.

The Great Elder smiled slightly: "This is the reason, although we are both old friends of your father, we naturally have selfish intentions. But the most important thing is that you can see the future development direction of our clan very thoroughly.

The act of the prophet is nothing but righteousness, and the use of force to establish power is to put the cart before the horse. The White Tiger clan also saw through these behaviors and became angry with them, causing the two clans to fight each other and not get along with each other. As a result, the two clans of cattle and tigers, who are like a family, have become incompatible with each other.

If it weren't for the position of your patriarch this time, I'm afraid that the white girl would not have dared to step into my clan for half a step. And if it weren't for the influence of the White Maiden and the Zijin County Lord this time, the matter of the ancestral grass might not be linked to the patriarchal dispute at all.

The Prophet could veto this matter on the basis of the previous agreement, and the centrists would not have sided with us. Therefore, you have the opportunity to compete for the position this time, and it is really beneficial to these two girls. ”

"Yes~ I know. Meng Fang nodded silently.

The Great Elder changed his serious expression and said to Meng Fang, "Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is to cultivate the ancestral grass into life. You must seize this opportunity, otherwise, once the initiative falls into the hands of the prophet and others, even the Batu Zi family and the White Tiger clan will not be able to forcibly interfere in the internal affairs of our clan. ”

"Well, I'll do my best. Meng Fang nodded firmly.

The group said goodbye to the Great Elder and returned to the Mengfang House. Yu Mubu placed the Nine Dragons Seal, and released the golden ring to guard outside, and several people entered the gourd to talk.

Although this is the land of the Mengfang clan, it cannot prevent the prophet from secretly using means to break the covenant of the ancestral grass.

In the gourd world, Yu Mu and a few people sat on the side of Gastrodia to discuss the cultivation of Niu Ling Grass.

Meng Fang first said: "Senior Tianma, can you be sure that in my clan's land, you can cultivate the Niu Spirit Grass to survive?"

Tianma smiled slightly: "If you want to say that you are completely sure, I don't have it." As you know, the growing conditions of the cow spirit grass are very high. The place where it grows is the place where the heavens and the earth are masterful.

However, with my years of experience in cultivating spirit grass, coupled with the high-quality spirit roots here in Yu Mu, as long as it is not an extremely evil place, I believe there should be no problem. ”

Meng Da said happily: "Then I thank Tianma senior, I'm afraid I'm going to work hard for you these days. ”

Tianma waved his hand and said: "Eh~ Brother Meng, you are polite, you are Yu Mu's friend of life and death, and I can't help you to do your part for the re-emergence of the Barbarian Bull clan."

But I'm curious about something, I don't know if I should ask?"

Meng Fang said boldly: "Seniors don't want to see outside, but it's okay to ask if you have something." ”

"Okay, I want to ask, in addition to being beneficial to the cultivation of nobles, does this Ox Spirit Grass have any other important significance?"

"Uh~This..."Meng Fang was stunned when he heard this, and after a little hesitation, he said slowly: "It's not a secret, Niu Lingcao is regarded as an ancestral grass by our clan, and it does have its special significance. ”

"Oh, what's the special significance?" asked Tianma.

"According to the legend of the ancestors, when my wild cattle clan had not yet opened their spiritual wisdom, they fed on this cow spirit grass.

It is said that it was precisely by eating this cow spirit grass that my barbarian bull clan gradually opened up their spiritual wisdom until they cultivated into demons.

Although the people of the tribe no longer feed on grass, this grass still means a lot to my barbarian family. In particular, its role in the cultivation of our people has not been able to be replaced.

The decline of our clan to this point can be said to be inseparable from the extinction of this grass in our clan. At the beginning, my father also gave birth to cow spirit grass in this place, so he decided to settle here and gather people to form a tribe.

Niu Lingcao can be said to be the foundation of our clan, but also the source of development, without it, my brute cattle clan will inevitably decline. That's why we work so hard and spend a lot of money every year to collect this grass everywhere.

It's a pity that Niu Ling Grass is the main medicine for refining Zhuji Dan, not to mention the high price, and it is difficult to buy it in large quantities. Therefore, if it can really be cultivated and reproduced to reproduce the scene of the past, it will definitely be a great achievement. ”

"Ahh

Meng Fang saw Tianma's mind at a glance, and hurriedly said: "The seniors just have to do their best, and they don't have to bear any psychological burden. If it can be cultivated and survived, it is naturally the luck of our clan, and even if it doesn't work, it's nothing. This state has lasted for hundreds of years, and our people are used to it. ”

"Well, I'll do my best. Tianma nodded sullenly, and then said no more.