Archean Eon Art

These Meng family disciples who rushed in ran and shouted loudly, very excited. All of a sudden, it attracted a large number of clansmen in the ancestral house, and the clansmen all listened blankly, what? Did you hear that right? Meng Chuan realized the secret skill?

"Stop for me." A clansman grabbed the fast-running boy and said, "Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"Uncle, it's Brother Meng Chuan." The boy was only thirteen years old, and he said happily at the moment, "Today is the day for the final selection of my Jinghu Taoist Academy. Brother Meng Chuan went to the ring to compete and displayed a leaf knife. The secret technique 'Three Autumn Leaves'. Even the dean and the teacher are very excited."

"Three Autumn Leaves, the Secret Technique of the Falling Leaf Saber?" The strong man's eyes widened, "Meng Chuan is only fifteen this year, did he realize the secret technique at the age of fifteen?"

I saw the entire ancestral house, where people from the tribe gathered around the teenagers to ask questions, and they were all excited and noisy.

A bald, thin old man squinted and listened. Hearing those teenagers talking, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering: "God bless, God bless my Meng family."

"Third elders, it's a big happy event, Meng Chuan has realized the secret skills." Some people ran and said.

"Got it!" The bald, thin old man still had a cold face, turned his head and left.

He is the most severe elder among the elders of the Meng family, but the bald, thin old man who turned his head and left, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

...

The ancestral home of the Meng family occupies a large area, after all, there are more than 2,000 clansmen living there.

In one of the martial arts training grounds in the ancestral home.

A group of teenagers were practicing weapons such as swords, axes, and spears, and the chubby Meng Dajiang sat and watched.

"Well, why is it so noisy outside?" Meng Dajiang frowned slightly, and then there was a noise approaching here. With his strength as a no-leakage powerhouse, he could also hear 'Meng Chuan'' Wuwu in the noise. Out of the secret skills' and other words.

Meng Dajiang was shocked all over.

It was as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water in the winter, and his head was even a little foggy.

"Did I hear it wrong?" Meng Dajiang was a little apprehensive, but he couldn't help but stood up and walked towards the entrance of the martial arts field.

"Dajiang, Dajiang." An elegant old man came over with a group of clansmen. The elegant old man was flushed and excited.

"Uncle Fifth." Meng Dajiang greeted him, "What's the matter?"

"A big happy event, a big happy event." The elegant old man was very excited.

"Oh?" Meng Dajiang was excited and apprehensive. Although he had some guesses, he still wanted to hear it completely.

The elegant old man continued: "Some juniors in Jinghu Taoist temple in the clan came back and reported that it was your son Meng Chuan who used the secret technique Sanqiuye when he was in the Taoyuan finals. What a famous disciple saw with his own eyes. It will never be fake. Hahaha... God bless my Meng family, bless my Meng family."

"Chuan'er showed the secret technique Sanqiuye?" Meng Dajiang only felt his head was hot, and his heart was also hot.

That is his son!

"Da Jiang, your son is amazing."

"My Meng family is going to be more prosperous, I'm afraid it will have a pair of gods and demons." These clansmen said excitedly. Except for the patriarch and elders, ordinary clansmen did not know about Meng Xiangu's serious injury.

"Two elders, Xian Gu asked you to come over." Some clansmen came to give orders.

"We're here."

Meng Dajiang and the elegant old man even went over, but at this moment Meng Dajiang felt like he was floating when he walked.

...

Meng Xiangu and the patriarch Meng Yan Pingyuan were playing chess, but now they have stopped. Eight elders gathered in the courtyard. All the elders were very excited, and the elder was not in the ancestral house, so they didn't know the great news.

"That group of boys ran very fast." The bald and thin old man was quite excited, "They are all talking about Meng Chuan's secret technique Sanqiuye."

"That's it, I realized the secret skills at the age of fifteen... This talent is no less than that of Mei Yuanzhi.

"

"Da Jiang, you have given birth to a good son."

"Dajiang has the power to teach."

The elders of the family were all excited. Meng Dajiang smiled gleefully. He felt that this was the happiest day for him in recent years.

"Knowing this news, I closed my eyes to death."

"God bless my Meng family."

The elders have always been afraid that the family will decline. Although many of them are not far from the end of their lifespan, they still hope that the family can prosper.

The family is prosperous, and their brothers and clansmen, their children and granddaughters can live well. For a long time, they have long been integrated with the family.

"Look at each of you." Xiang Xiangu, who was sitting there, smiled and said, "It is indeed a happy event that this child Meng Chuan can realize the secret skills, but it is too early for you to be happy."

The elders were stunned.

Meng Xiangu said: "Meng Chuan has only taken the first step now, and he is still a long way from becoming a god and demon. He still has to realize the sword power, condense pills, and the final life and death! These are three major thresholds... ... Now don't hold him too high, let him get carried away. What he needs to do is to practice more seriously. It is best to realize the sword power before the age of 20. Then there is still a three-point hope to enter Yuanchu Mountain, if he can enter Yuanchu Mountain , that will definitely become a god."

"Yuanchu Mountain!" The patriarch Meng Yanping and the elders all lit up.

It is the oldest cultivation place in the whole world.

Mysterious and powerful.

In the last hundred years or so in Dongning Mansion, there was only one ancestor of the Zhang family, who successfully entered Yuanchu Mountain.

"If I can't enter Yuanchu Mountain, Meng Chuan's cultivation path will be difficult." Meng Xiangu said, "At the time, I realized the secret skills at the age of sixteen, and only realized the potential at the age of twenty-two. A disciple of the outer sect at the beginning of the mountain. After nine deaths and a lifetime, I was lucky enough to become a god and demon. When I was in a team with me, the talents were comparable to me, but I was the only one who became a god and demon, and the others died."

"Meng Chuan, there are not only the three thresholds of saber stance, condensing pills, and life and death. You must also realize the saber stance, another speed threshold for cultivation, before the age of 20." Meng Xiangu said solemnly.

The elders present also calmed down.

It's really hard to be a god.

The current Meng Chuan, speaking of it, is just a seedling who hopes to be gods and demons. Let the family see hope.

"Dajiang." Meng Xiangu commanded, "Go to Jinghu Taoist Temple to pick up Meng Chuan and prepare for the Yuyang Palace's monster slaying event. After the monster slaying event, Meng Chuan should calm down and bring him to see me."

"Yes." Meng Dajiang said respectfully.

"You all step back, too." Meng Xiangu ordered, "Remember, don't tout Meng Chuan too much and make him arrogant, that will destroy him."

"Yes." The elders responded solemnly in unison.

Who dares to destroy Meng Chuan, that is the mortal enemy of the entire Meng family!

Soon, the elders had all left, and only Meng Xiangu and the patriarch sister and brother were left in the courtyard.

"Third sister, you are about to scare them." Patriarch Meng Yanping said with a smile, "I know you are very happy."

"Of course I'm happy." Meng Xiangu then sighed, "I've been a god for nearly 80 years, I have accumulated a lot of credit in Yuanchu Mountain, and I also have many friends! If the family does not have a good seedling, I will be wasted no matter how much I accumulate. Now Meng Chuan's talent is quite high, and if I help him with all my strength, he will definitely go much more smoothly than I did at the beginning."

"Well, he will definitely become a demon," Meng Yanping said.

"Yes!" Meng Xiangu's eyes were full of anticipation.

******

In Jinghu Daoyuan, Meng Chuan was walking out, and the disciples of the surrounding Daoyuan all shouted one after another: "Brother Meng." They were all very enthusiastic.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly in response, and continued to walk out.

"Um?"

As soon as I walked to the main entrance, I saw a group of people standing outside the gate of the Taoist academy. The head was the chubby Meng Dajiang, and there were several clan elders such as the bald, thin old man and the elegant old man.

"Father, elder." Meng Chuan walked over.

"You kid." Meng Dajiang reached out and rubbed Meng Chuan's head, and said with a smile, "It really scared your father."

Being rubbed his head by his father, Meng Chuan could only bear it obediently. He looked a little pitiful, but in fact he was in a particularly good mood.

"Haha, even we were scared."

"Meng Chuan, you did a good job." Several elders of the clan all said with a smile, obviously very happy.

"Go, go home." Meng Dajiang said happily, with a son like this, what more do you want?

"Um."

Meng Chuan responded and went back with his father.