Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng's expression changed, and everyone panicked. All the people from Qimen Dunjia gathered around me. The old man who was talking to me on the road lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Lin, the person who came here is not good. We will take you with us later.

Go around and leave!”

Zhang Qingfeng should be the name of the ancestor Zhang Mengmeng. For a person who has lived for hundreds of years, his name has long been just a code name, and not many people know it. The important thing is that after knowing it, not many people dare to call it out directly.

Master Chen Ou and Patriarch Zhang Mengmeng scold each other because they are peers and "friends" who have known each other for many years. The rest of the people, no matter they are disciples of any sect, as long as they are juniors, do not dare to speak directly

Call his name.

Now that you dare to call out your name directly, you can see that the person coming is a peer. Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng thought for a long time before suddenly saying: "It turns out to be you. As far as I know, the mental method you cultivate has nothing to do with the power of heaven. Before today,

If you come to block the road, could it be that you have become someone else's dog?"

"Zhang Qingfeng, those who understand current affairs are heroes, why don't you and I work together? How about that?" The voice in the void came again.

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor sneered and said: "As a human, I will do it. As a dog, you alone are enough."

"Haha!" Ming Ming didn't take the sarcasm seriously, and the old man from the Dragon Scale Land smiled softly.

My heart trembled when I heard it, and I lowered my voice and asked the old man next to me: "What do you mean, ancestor, that this person has surrendered to that mysterious family and is a person of the same generation as ancestor?"

The old man next to me didn’t know the person Zhang Mengmeng’s ancestor knew either. He didn’t mention his name, so he could only answer me guessingly: “It should be like this!”

I gasped when I heard it. Is that family so powerful? Even an ancestor-level person must submit to it?

When I was shocked, the old man's voice came again: "Zhang Qingfeng, you and I use the land of dragon scales as a chessboard. If you lose, keep Lin Chu and his belongings. Don't worry, I will come this time."

, as long as it’s something, it won’t hurt him!”

Zhang Qingfeng sneered: "You don't have the guts to hurt him. What if you lose?"

The old man in the void said: "If I lose, I will give way and let you go, and I will not cause trouble for you in the next half month! Otherwise, you, Qimen Dunjia, will never have peace."

I saw a well-matched expression on the face of ancestor Zhang Mengmeng. It can be seen that the people who came here are very powerful and may have already entered the real world. The old man next to me said: "Ancestor, he is just a member of that mysterious family.

If you raise a dog, you won't have to fight him alone. Our people will be here soon and will set up a large formation to kill him easily."

This is already half of Qimen Dunjia's territory. What the old man said makes sense, and if the opponent dares to come here to block the way, he is probably determined to die. Killing the ancestor of Qimen Dunjia will be devastating to Qimen Dunjia.

Disaster, has been removed from the list.

But now if that family launches a large-scale attack on Qimen Dunjia, it may be difficult for Zhang Mengmeng to be resurrected under such interference.

When Patriarch Zhang Mengmeng was thinking about it, the Tao Qi on his body blocked the void again, otherwise the sounds inside would not spread out. His move made my heart sink. He was going to explain some funeral arrangements.

The people in Qimen Dunjia also felt the reaction, and they all became serious.

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor hesitated for a few seconds, and then sighed: "The spear behind the wave pushes the wave forward, and a new generation replaces the old. If something happens to me, you must not be chaotic and let the disciples in the sect retreat in an orderly manner to the corpse field shelter."

"Ancestor, that's a mad dog. You don't have to risk your life for him. Just wait for the disciples to come and surround him. If that family really dares to come, there will still be several seniors from the Maoshan Sect!"

When I heard this, I became anxious and shouted hurriedly.

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said: "My friend, do you know that Maoshan was expelled from the Taoist orthodoxy a hundred years ago, but why do they still exist today?"

He suddenly asked such a question, which made me stunned for a moment. I originally wanted to say that the seniors in Maoshan are great, but after thinking about it, there is no shortage of such people in various sects, let alone several sects joining forces. To say that they hide

It doesn't seem to make sense.

For a while, I couldn't think of an answer.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said: "Because Maoshan cannot be destroyed, they must exist!"

"Is it because of the corpse plot?"

I frowned slightly. Zhang Mengmeng’s ancestor nodded: “We built a shelter inside, but living in such an environment, although we can avoid the pursuit outside, we cannot avoid the corrosion of corpse energy inside.

If you stay in there for a long time, you will become a walking zombie. At that time, Mr. Laolin will protect Mengmeng and let him follow you. Bring the disciples out as soon as possible."

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said it very decisively. I knew that he wanted to give Zhang Mengmeng a chance to survive, even at the cost of his own longevity.

But he didn't seem to have considered one thing. If he died here, or his energy was damaged, would Chen Ou and the others be able to come back?

Without the information that Chen Ou and the others have found out, we are still trying to avoid the enemy. If we can't find the people below, how will Zhang Mengmeng wake up?

I asked, and Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said: "Don't worry at this time, if I really die, my soul will still exist, and I will have enough ability to handle all these things."

"Ancestor!"

The people in Qimen Dunjia were all filled with sorrow and cried out in pain.

"I have given up my will. If I die and Qimen Dunjia still exists, it will definitely be reborn from the ashes and will be extremely glorious in the future. If not, then it is God's will!"

After Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said this, the Tao Qi on his body suddenly dispersed, and a purple halo appeared behind his head, which looked very much like the gods and Buddhas on TV. He followed him and stepped out, and when he reappeared, he was over the land of dragon scales.

Only then did a white-haired old man appear deep in the mountain. The two were hundreds of kilometers apart, sitting cross-legged in the air.

This is the first time I have seen a duel between strong men, and it is a duel that does not hide their strength. I am inevitably a little excited, my hands and feet are trembling, and my voice is trembling. I asked the old man next to me: "Do we need to stay away?"

The old man's face was still worried and sad. He looked a little frustrated and demoralized. He didn't pay attention to what I said. I raised my voice and said, "What's the matter with you? Is your ancestor not as good as others? Even if his spirit is injured,

Anger, at worst I will give him a spiritual stone."

Chen Ou's masters are all very thirsty for the Lingbi Stone, and it must be useful to Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor. However, as soon as I finished speaking, the old man said: "Young master Lin, you don't know. Fifty years ago, there was a corpse wave in the corpse field.

, Ancestor personally intervened to stop him, he had already mobilized his energy, and was only able to save his life by asking for a Lingbi Stone, but now the Lingbi Stone is useless."

Di stood beside him and said lukewarmly: "How can the wonders of the world be used again and again? And I think what the ancestor said is right. There are talents from generation to generation. If the older generation has always been in control, how can the younger generation rise?"

Hearing this, the old man shouted angrily: "Earth Technique, our ancestors are not dead yet, and you can't hold it anymore?"

Di Leng snorted and said: "Did I say something wrong? I just repeated what the ancestor said. And look, why are you so aggressive today? If the ancestor falls, it will also be Zhang Mengmeng's fault. Like this

How can a man be so virtuous as to lead us?"

Having reached the level of ancestor Zhang Mengmeng, no matter whether he wins the duel or not, there is only one final outcome. He is a little impatient. But judging from the way the people around him kept silent and pretended not to hear, he supports

People seem to be far higher than Zhang Mengmeng in terms of power and reputation.

This makes me a little worried. When the time comes, I am afraid that the external resistance will not be as good as the internal resistance of Qimen Dunjia.

Before this, I was just watching. After all, this matter was Qimen Dunjia's family matter. But now it seems that if I were watching, I'm afraid that in the end, I would not say that Zhang Mengmeng had a problem. With the way he is, will he be able to walk out of Qimen in the end?

Dunjia is still the same thing.

I originally wanted to take the opportunity to add some embarrassment to some of the things I did on the way to see if I could reach the ears of ancestor Zhang Mengmeng and solve the problem. But at this moment, the sky darkened, and next

It turned into blood color in seconds. There were some rainbow-like light bands in the middle, which were dazzling and stretched hundreds of kilometers across the sky.

The old man didn't reply just now. Do you want to hide? Seeing this, I repeated it again. The old man said: "It's okay. In this level of battle, any power is precious and will not escape."

Under the blood cloud, the mountains below the two ancestral figures suddenly changed. All the mountains seemed to come alive. Seven or eight of the mountains near the mysterious old man turned into giants, with golden light and runes.

Immortal, roared and rushed over.

Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng's eyes opened and closed, golden light flew out, but no movement was seen. The mountains under him also changed. Some turned into golden dragons and soared into the sky, and some turned into giant beasts, the number of which was twice as many as the opponent's.

For a while, the mountains roared continuously, and the sky twisted and turned, overwhelming. The giant on the opposite side did not lose the wind. He stretched out his hand to grab the hill beside him, uprooted the entire mountain, pinched it in his hand, and directly shaped it into a weapon, dancing towards Zhang Mengmeng's body.

Ancestor.

Seeing this scene, I frowned slightly and saw some differences. Even though ancestor Zhang Mengmeng transformed into a golden dragon and a huge alien beast, in fact it was not a real dragon or a real alien beast. In terms of strength,

It may be bigger than the humanoid giant, but in terms of flexibility, it is not on the same level as the giant. Just once they met, the golden dragon was smashed away by the giant, and the giant beast did not get any advantage.

When I was confused, the old man next to me suddenly said in surprise: "How could it be him?"

"Who?" I was also startled by his actions and asked subconsciously.

The old man let out a long sigh and said sadly: "After all, he is also a member of Qimen Dunjia. Qimen has formations and illusions. There are two types of illusions. One is illusory humanoid creatures.

One is a fantasy beast. Both seem to use Taoism to construct nothingness, but they are essentially different, and the mental methods they practice are also different."

When I heard this, I finally understood and couldn't help but say: "So, the other party can be regarded as the ancestor of your Qimen Dunjia?"

Among the people around me, the old man who had been talking to me was old, probably over a hundred years old. Hearing this, he fell into memories and said: "I have seen him, but it took so long that his face has been blurred. I was only five years old at that time.

, happened to encounter a wave of corpses, and the two ancestors entered the corpse ground together, but only the ancestor Zhang came out in the end, and the other ancestor did not appear. At that time, everyone in the door held a funeral for him. Unexpectedly...

…”

The old man stopped when he said this, but anyone with a little bit of brains would have thought that something dirty might have happened in the corpse field!

It seems impossible based on the kind of person Zhang Mengmeng’s ancestor was! But we can’t judge what happened more than a hundred years ago. And no one can make mistakes, not to mention that in their long lives, there will always be some

Something is wrong.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains, tens of thousands of miles high in the sky, were covered with blood-colored clouds. On the earth, a chaotic battle for hundreds of miles was dazzling.

"Zhang Qingfeng, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, you really haven't made any progress at all!" The old man opposite laughed. A giant, a Hancheng man, blew up a giant dragon in the air. The Dao lines around Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor flashed and cracked several times.

.

This scene was condescending and shocking. It gave me an unreal feeling.

"Qing Nian, I really thought you were dead back then. If I had known you were still alive, how could I have abandoned you? But since you are alive and out of the corpse place, why didn't you come?"

Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng’s voice was filled with sadness, confusion and self-blame.

But these words angered the old man opposite. The void was trembling because of his anger, followed by a roar: "Qing Nian died a hundred years ago, and now there is only Tiannu."

The sound rolled and the mountains shook.

Then the old man roared with a louder voice: "You gave up, brother!" With the roar, the eight giants suddenly merged into one, and the weapons in their hands quickly merged into a huge Hancheng man, heading towards Zhang Mengmeng's
To be continued...