"Understood? Now do you know why the eldest brother has been protecting those good-natured people at such a risk, and why my father has always disliked the eldest brother, our Meng family has long become a fan of Muye, and there is no place for Meng to be nostalgic. However, the eldest brother is unwilling, can the huge inheritance left by the ancestors only be buried in the hands of the second brother? Tianjiao, where do you say we should go?"

"Big brother...... Tianjiao will help you regain the power of the Meng family, let us set things right, kill those things that can no longer be called people, and let the Meng family stand in Kunmiao again. I still have a lot of Heavenly Dao people in Quanxian Palace in my hands, and there are still many monks to rely on!"

Looking at Meng Tianjiao's words from his heart, Yu Si nodded with satisfaction. He knew that a seed that was enough to change the Meng family sprouted in Meng Tianjiao's heart. Coupled with Meng Xiaotian's Heavenly Dao cultivator nature, this brother and sister's unstained heart can change the situation of the Meng family. He believes that with the strong support of himself and others, the Meng family will no longer be the former Meng family.

The Three Dragons Valley, where nearly 400,000 monks of the Meng family died tragically in recent times, was named after the fact that the three cities named after the dragon had three parties and formed a key force in the west. It is almost equidistant from the three cities of the Meng Xianglin brothers, as if home is the center of the three cities.

Yu Si believed that Meng Xiangfeng, the city lord of Tianlong City, could send troops to rescue Meng Xianglin, so the reinforcements from Zunlong City would not be far away. At that time, without the advance arrangement and ambush of the Three Dragons Valley, it will be a very formal exchange between the two sides. He had to do something.

At the same time that Si appeared in the Valley of the Three Dragons, the war there was already nearing its end.

The old man beside Meng Jian looked at the mountain, pulled Meng Jian, and rushed straight to the sky with a "whoosh", showing his cultivation to the fullest, completely resisting the formation and the monk's attack technique. When he flew to a certain height, he raised his hair and waved his hands extremely and clenched his hands. I saw that before the shriveled fist, two terrifying black holes appeared, and with a loud bang, the entire mountain shook, and the surroundings were covered by powerful spiritual power. Subsequently, Meng Jian and him, as well as the monks who had cultivated to the highest level and flew into the sky at the same time as them, all disappeared.

When Meng Jian showed his figure, he was in a dense mountain forest. The mountains here are full of Han Jian's army of monks, and behind him, at some point, a column of monks chased after him. Those who pursued and killed themselves formed several rows, forming an encirclement around themselves at an even speed, chasing after them.

Those who followed Meng Jian, with the help of the old man's tyrannical cultivation, there were fewer and fewer monks who escaped from the Three Dragons Valley, and now there were less than a hundred people left, and the remaining monks were all buried in the Three Dragons Valley.

"Meng Jian, you can't run anymore, if you keep running, we'll be finished!" Previously, the old man who rescued Meng Jian followed Meng Jian's side with a changed face, and said loudly: "Now that the army of many monks has fallen, this is nothing, at least let me have less worries about the future." However, if you return to Tianlong City like this, we will not be able to escape the blame, and your position will not be guaranteed. Then, I might as well wait to fight to the death with them, it is much better than being tired to death. ”

The reason why this old man was able to call Meng Jian's name directly, and Meng Jian almost obeyed him, was because he was Meng Jian's art teacher, and because he was a profound cultivator, he was nearly seventy years old, and he had reached the height of the middle stage of Huayuan.

However, his generous words made Meng Jian very contemptible. That is the capital of the first person under the city lord of Tianlong City that he relies on to become famous. What's more, that's a whole 100,000 lives, how can they become a burden to themselves?

"Master, you have never allowed Jian'er to call you that, and today Jian'er made an exception. Ye'er didn't fight hard, but those monks were too fierce. Yes, my life will not be saved when I return to Celestial Dragon City, but we can escape to other clans. You see, these monks who have almost lost their spiritual power, are they still my wealth, but they still have the strength to fight, what can we do to fight with them?" Meng Jian pointed to his own monks who were running out of breath and their faces were pale, "Look at them, can they still fight?"

The old man didn't reply, his brows furrowed, sensing that the pursuer was getting closer and closer, he looked at Meng Jian, "Follow me!"

Meng Jian beside him also did all his cultivation, and with a "hula", he also rushed out at once, and after chasing the old man, the old man stopped. Meng Cheng looked at the old man intently, but found that there was a rare look of joy on his face.

"Meng Jian, now we don't have to fight and run away. Our reinforcements are coming, look, our reinforcements are coming, it is Meng Runtian who led the army of monks to respond. ”

Meng Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked ahead, and sure enough, the big "Meng" character flag was waved in the wind, and he shouted: "Meng Tianshi, Meng Jian is here!"

In the distance, the army of monks of the Meng family was rushing towards this side, and Meng Runtian's banner was clearly arguable.

Meng Jian regained his ferocious and arrogant nature, turned around with a cruel smile, looked at Han Jian and the others who were approaching, and said with a cruel smile: "Ambush Lao Tzu, hahaha, now Meng Mou will let you pay for your blood debts!"

In the army of monks where Han Jian and Chen Feng were located, a sharp horn sounded, and the monks who were chasing Meng Jian suddenly stopped. The horn kept blowing, and then the monks disappeared into place with great speed, disappearing into the mountains and forests.

"Chen Daoyou, the army of monks from his mother's Venerable Dragon City is here. The leader is the elder brother of Meng Xiaotian, who was the former commander of Han, and Meng Runtian, who is also in charge of the army of monks in Zunlong City. This person's cultivation is almost the same level as Meng Shuai, and he is also a brave and good fighting cultivator, can we escape the siege and killing of so many monks?" Han Jian's brows tightened, if Meng Runtian did not give up, his own comfort would be worrying.

This Meng Runtian was also really hard, and he hurried from Zunlong City to Sanlong Valley overnight. Originally, he brought an army of 50,000 monks to rescue Meng Xianglin from Flying Dragon City, but outside the Three Dragons Valley, he encountered several powerful monks of Meng Xianglin who were running wildly. Just as he was about to withdraw his troops and return to Zunlong City, the sound of a fierce fight came from the Three Dragons Valley.

Meng Runtian is a bloody person, he has always resented the monk of the Ji family who killed his brother Meng Batian, and he also despises the inaction of the Meng family, but he is in the position of Heavenly Master in Zunlong City, which is subordinate to the Meng family, and he has no choice.

Rescuing Meng Xianglin was ordered by Meng Xiangyue, the lord of Dragon City, but he despised Meng Xianglin's cowardice very much, as a powerful monk in the middle of the Huayuan Dynasty, he was also a top master in the western part of the Meng family. However, his own Flying Dragon City was lost, and he didn't even fight with the traitor Han Jian who came to attack, and only escaped with his own life.

So, he vetoed Meng Xianglin's suggestion, and still led the monks to Sanlong Valley, wanting to find out where the monks were fighting in the Meng family's important places.

At the same time, he hoped in his heart that the two sides of this battle were the Ji family's army of monks, and he could vent his sullenness for the past few months.

At this time, it was just right for Meng Jian, who had escaped from the Three Dragons Valley, to catch up, and as soon as Meng Jian, who had fled, saw that Meng Runtian's army had arrived, he changed his mind to escape, and instead had the tendency to kill back.

Meng Jian's cultivation was also very good, and he appeared in front of Meng Runtian as soon as he had a long body, and he was also a monk Heavenly Master of the same city, he put down his body and respectfully clasped his fists in salute, "Meng Tianshi, the army of 100,000 monks in Tianlong City is all over, you have to hate my Meng family monks!"

Meng Runtian's face was cold, and he despised in his heart: This is another hundred thousand living beings buried in the Three Dragons Valley, how can you, Meng Jian, be the commander-in-chief, how can you live alone?

However, he wanted to know more about who the enemy was, and did not call Meng Jian's official position, "Meng Jian, who is the other party, how many monks do they have, what level of cultivation is the highest monk, and what are they?"

"It's Han Jian's traitor, Meng Shuai's hatred of Sanlong Valley was ordered by Meng Xiaotian to reveal Meng Shuai's marching route to the Ji family. As for how many monks he has, and what their specific cultivation is, Meng is unknown. They all hid in the nearby mountains and forests, and they must not be able to escape far. Meng Jian slandered Han Jian and blamed Han Jian for Meng Xiaotian's death, the purpose is self-evident.

"Hmph, haven't you fought with Han Jian and the others once?" Meng Runtian snorted with disdain, and immediately ordered his monks, "Everyone is in a column of 100 people, enter the nearby mountains and forests to collect them for me, and kill one for me when you see one." When I met Han Jian, I immediately sent a message, I want to see what kind of monks they are, they actually wiped out the army of 100,000 monks of the Meng family so easily, if they didn't have three heads and six arms, then our monks of the Meng family are all waste!"

"Master Meng, Han is here, don't bother fellow Daoists. Before the war, Han only said that the reason why he was an enemy of the Meng family was to avenge Meng Shuai and other 300,000 monks and brothers!"

Yu Si intuitively examined Meng Runtian, with Meng Xiaotian's loyal temperament, Fang asked Han Jian to appear and say these words.

"Master Meng, don't listen to his nonsense, facts speak louder than words. Meng Jian hurriedly received it.

"City Lord Meng, your enemies are there, and it's time for you to be ashamed. The rest of the people should not be idle, there will be no monks left behind!" Meng Runtian ignored Meng Jian, and stared sideways at Meng Xianglin. At the same time, he gave orders to his many monks to be killed.

Meng Xianglin was cultivating in his body, and he had lost his helplessness in Flying Dragon City, and as soon as he saw Han Jian, he had the urge to kill him. Now, as soon as he heard Meng Runtian's words, he didn't say a word of superfluous words, shouted angrily, suddenly burst out, and shot towards Yu Si.

The whole person burst out with a cold killing intent and rushed out.

"Are you just looking?" Meng Runtian glanced at Meng Jian with cold eyes.

Not only Meng Jian, but even Meng Jian's master was furious, and they almost stood up at the same time and flew towards Han Jian and other monks in the mountains and forests.

Before Han Jian spoke, Yu Si grabbed Meng Xiaotian and dispelled Meng Tianjiao's behavior of speaking out to defend himself. He looked in the direction of Luoyang Pass, whispered a few words to Chen Feng, and then flew in front of Han Jian, "These high-level cultivators can kill and ensure their own safety." ”

Han Jian was greedy for life and afraid of death, but he didn't understand why Yu Si didn't let the monks who were only 3,000 monks hide when Meng Runtian's army of 50,000 monks came, but hit the stone with an egg head-on.