Chapter Seventy-Two: Dream Ten

The good woman sat on the stool next to the bed, her face a little strange.

Her expression made Meng Ke very frightened, worried about whether Meng Ke's situation was very bad, whether Meng Ke would leave them if he didn't pay attention in the next second.

"Good mother-in-law, how is Ke'er's situation?"

"Not good. ”

The three words of the good mother-in-law gave Meng Ke the death penalty in Meng Wei's heart.

"Good mother-in-law, didn't you say there is a solution!"

Compared with Meng Wei's collapse, Meng Chenyuan was even more anxious, the good mother-in-law didn't say that before, the good mother-in-law said that she could cure Meng Ke.

Granny Shan sighed, and looked at Meng Chenyuan unbearably, "There is a way to save Meng Ke, but that will speed up your death, are you willing?"

Meng Wei was shocked, his mood was up and down, his junior brother's situation was saved, but he had to sacrifice his junior sister to save his junior brother.

As a result, even if Meng Ke woke up, he would not want Meng Chenyuan to do this, but would only regret it for life.

"Can't I?" Meng Wei asked the good mother-in-law.

But the good mother-in-law refused, only Meng Chenyuan could do this, because Meng Chenyuan had that legendary power.

Listen to the sounds of animals and plants, feel their emotions, and see their cultivation. Able to predict the life and death of those close to you, and be able to transfer demonic energy to your own body.

It's a godsend, a gift from heaven to the world. But this gift is too valuable, and the immortal cultivators can't accept it, so they can only die young.

But the good mother-in-law didn't know that in her eyes, the demonic qi was transferred from one person's body to another's body, and the former could still be intact, except for Meng Chenyuan, Meng Wei was also okay.

However, the good mother-in-law did not tell all the contents, and Meng was anxious and forgot that she had transferred her demonic energy, which caused this bad ending.

Regardless of Meng Wei's opposition, Meng Chenyuan transferred the demonic energy on Meng Ke's body to his own body, and finally Meng Wei set up a formation on Meng Ke's body with tears, so that the demonic qi could not invade his body.

And Meng Chenyuan's body digested the demonic qi the moment it entered, and Meng Chenyuan herself became weaker.

His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he leaned on the edge of the bed, crumbling.

Meng Weiqiang held back her tears, watched Meng Chenyuan fall asleep because she was too tired, and carried her back to her room.

Instead, Zixiao chatted with her mother-in-law, "There really is no other way? What is the matter with Meng Chenyuan? Her ability to predict is only available when she comes here." ”

The good mother-in-law folded the quilt for Meng Ke, stared at Meng Ke's face, but inadvertently saw Meng Ke's future, which didn't seem to be very good.

"There is a problem with the bloodline of Menglemen. Someone from their ancestors should have entered the Demon Dao and accidentally left this bloodline to their descendants.

In Monragate, I don't know about the others. But these two children are acting in the same way as the demons.

Especially Meng Chenyuan, she has the blood of the five elders in her blood. The five elders were ostracized by the God Realm because of this ability and came to the Demon Realm. ”

The good mother-in-law actually revealed a thing that they didn't even know about Menglemen, which made Zixiao very puzzled how many secrets she didn't know.

But he didn't ask any more questions, but decided to find the answer on his own.

Zixiao planned to enter the library of Qingyun Academy's secret room, and he must carefully find out about this matter.

and the forbidden place at home, Zixiao wanted to take a look at it anyway, what could make his father so cautious.

After the two left, Meng Ke opened his eyes, and his hands clenched in the quilt were bleeding from his own nails.

In fact, he has always been conscious, and Meng Ke knows everything they say.

The senior sister's cries of collapse made Meng Ke almost lose his mind. What Senior Sister Yuan'er wanted to do, he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't speak.

But when he was about to lose his mind, something suddenly appeared inside him to keep him awake.

He didn't know what it was, it helped him cultivate, but he didn't let him wake up.

It wasn't until Senior Sister came over, and the previous good mother-in-law and Senior Sister Yuan'er also came over, that Meng Ke knew that what was in his body was actually demonic energy.

I didn't expect that Monramen had something to do with the demons.

However, Meng Ke also vaguely knew a little thing, such as that this good mother-in-law was a demon, and Senior Sister Yuan'er's life was shortened again because she saved him.

I also guessed some things, and the person who went mad seemed to be not the same kind of demon as the good mother-in-law, and the senior sister seemed to have demonic energy in her body.

After thinking for a while, Meng Ke pasted a soundproof note on the wall and contacted Meng Chenhui.

After seeing Meng Chenhui, Meng Ke asked bluntly: "Daddy, are the ancestors of our Mengle Gate demons? Are we the descendants of demons? We have the blood of the demon clan in our bodies?"

When Meng Ke asked the first question, Meng Chenhui hurriedly stunned the elder with the surname of the few elders around him.

As for the other elders, they all belong to the same lineage.

Meng Chenhui's face showed a seriousness that had never appeared before, "Ke'er, why do you ask like this, did someone say something in front of you?"

"I was infected by demonic energy, and it was Senior Sister Yuan'er who saved me, but her life is also decreasing. ”

Meng Chenhui hurriedly looked at it, fortunately, the deputy master didn't come over today because of something, and he didn't hear Meng Ke's words.

Although the matter had already happened, Meng Chenhui didn't want to tell Meng Ke the truth of the matter, but the elders around him persuaded him.

"Door master, let's tell the young master! Sooner or later, he will know, rather than wait until the point of no return, it is better to tell the young master now. ”

Meng Ke could only see Meng Chenhui, but he heard some trivial voices, and it seemed that there were other people around his father.

"Daddy, isn't it convenient?"

Meng Chenhui shook his head and began to tell Meng Ke the origin of Menglemen.

"As I told you before, the origin of the various sects is true, but I have said a few things less. ”

At the beginning, the man named Mu Qing accepted a few apprentices, but he didn't leave until these apprentices were successful.

Mu Qing is a god who was forced to leave. His time in the mortal world had come and he had to leave.

He left too suddenly, and he explained a lot of things, but he didn't have time to say anything about this part of the exercises.

Just gave each of them a letter, and the other sects are not very clear, but the Mengle Sect has always been handed down.

The founder of Muqingci Menglemen, surnamed Meng, was decided by God. But about the origin of Menglemen, it was indeed decided by Mu Qing.

Mu Qing has a very good sister, and this sister is a flower cultivation of the other side. It's just that for some reason, they can't see each other again, and in order to commemorate that sister, they established Monrakumon.

And that other side flower is one good and one evil, obviously a god, but can practice the exercises of the demon race, Mu Qing introduced a trace of demonic energy between heaven and earth into the founder of Menglemen.

As for the founder of the Sound Pavilion, he was not the junior brother at all. When that junior disciple was practicing, he had crooked thoughts, and in the end, he was abolished from his cultivation and memory, and expelled from the school.

As for the founder of the Sound Pavilion, he established the Sound Pavilion as the deputy master of Mengle Gate, and the owner of the door at that time did not object, also because the founder of the Sound Pavilion came from the divine realm.

After hearing this, Meng Ke finally had a hint of reaction, cut off contact with his father, closed his eyes and began to ponder.

When it was evening, Meng Ke figured it out, it didn't matter what bloodline he had, what was important. It's enough to know that they are good people.