I am Really not a Big Shot

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"Ancestor?"

In Dong Mengyao's memory, the only person in the Dong family who can have this title is the founder "Dong Laozu" a thousand years ago.

It is said that Mr. Dong's cultivation skills are not lost to the King of Korean Medicine.

This has always been the pride and the face of the Dong family.

Only more than ten years ago, the mysterious disappearance of the ancestor Dong caused them to cultivate the Dong family and lose their greatest support.

In recent years, the Xiuzhen Dong family, who is in the human clan boundary, has been turbulent and split, and the clansmen of their line have been quite excluded.

In order to protect his life and avoid disputes, Father Dong, who was severely injured, took most of the people of this line, left the boundary of the human clan and returned to the free federation.

"Mengyao, the ancestor of my Dong family who had disappeared for more than ten years, actually returned two months ago. The internal division struggle in the cultivation of the Dong family in the human clan boundary was also smoothed by the ancestor. "

Father Dong was always in tears, and his face was filled with relief.

"Why did the ancestor suddenly summon me? Just because I have a good talent and broke through the foundation building period?"

Although Dong Mengyao respected and admired Dong Mengyao since childhood.

But after she broke through, the first person she met was the handsome, lazy, and occasionally bad boy from Beichen College.

She remembered the agreement between the two people, which was not a promise. When he is promoted to the foundation stage, he can agree to be his official girlfriend...

"Mengyao, your aptitude is not only good? You will be 18 years old, have successfully built the foundation, and have the body of green lotus. You can be cultivated as the seed of Tianjiao in human civilization."

Dong Zhuoyun, the father of Dong, stroked his beard and smiled, very proud and proud.

Father Dong's face sank and coldly snorted: "Meng Yao is so good now, has he ever had anything to do with you?"

Dong Zhuoyun smiled awkwardly: "Thanks to your father for training."

He has been in the realm of Human Clan sect all the year round, and he really didn't exert much effort in the cultivation of Dong Mengyao.

"But, having said that. Dong's family chief has superior aura in heaven and earth, if you didn't take Mengyao away..."

"To shut up!"

Father Dong screamed, the powerful power of the town state made Dong Zhuoyun staggered.

"Cultivation is also cultivating the heart! In such a smoky place, how can you let Mengyao practice with peace of mind. I'm afraid that you are greedy for power, and you have long used Mengyao as a bargaining chip and betrothed to others..."

Dong Zhuoyun's complexion was green and white, and he dared not say anything to refute.

He still has a certain position in the family of Dong's family. One of his main reliances is that the father of Jin Danqi is still behind.

"Dad, you can't blame your brother for everything, and spray him for nothing."

Dong Lan couldn't bear to see her brother being trained, so she helped cover.

"It is true that you, as a Golden Core cultivator, personally cultivated it, and you have done it. But if you didn't meet Luo Liang, Mengyao would not be able to shine so quickly even if he had the potential of the Qinglian body."

Father Dong opened his eyes and took a deep breath, not continuing the topic.

"Luo Liang?"

A strange light flashed in Dong Zhuoyun's eyes.

After returning to Sky Blue Star, he didn't hear his father and sister mention the name of this teenager once or twice.

Sister Dong Lan was both resentful and awed towards this young man.

"Meng Yao. The grand ancestor's summoning this time is a great opportunity that has never been met in a thousand years for you, and even for our Dong family."

Dong Zhuoyun looked excited and looked at his daughter again.

Father Dong did not refute his son this time, and agreed: "My ancestors value you very much, and I have placed hope for the future of my Dong family on you."

There is a confidential matter, Dong Mengyao did not tell Dong Mengyao temporarily.

That old ancestor Dong, after missing for more than ten years, although he returned fortunately, he suffered some kind of severe damage.

According to the secret information that Dong Zhuoyun brought back, Dong Laozu's life is almost exhausted and will not last for a few years.

The ancestor Dong sent a message in the clan to choose the most outstanding genius among his bloodline descendants to inherit his mantle.

It is not only the inheritance of the mantle, but also the legacy of this old ancestor Dong, accumulated over thousands of years.

Old ancestor Dong is in the stage of transformation, a level 6 constant star super power.

Any genius of a cultivator, if he can inherit his life mantle and legacy, stand on the shoulders of giants, he will be able to take advantage of the momentum to soar into the sky.

At first, Dong Laozu valued another genius seedling.

Later, he learned that Dong Mengyao would be 18 years old, awakened the body of Qinglian, successfully built the foundation, and was pleasantly surprised.

Old ancestor Dong sighed with satisfaction: "Several of my disciples are not useful. I did not expect that before the end of life, a seed of potential talent will be born among the descendants. It is a great fortune for my Dong family!"

In this way, Dong Mengyao became the imperial candidate of Dong Laozu's successor.

"Grandpa, can I see the ancestor again after a while."

In the eagerly anticipated eyes of her relatives, Dong Mengyao mustered up the courage to say this.

"presumptuous!"

Dong Zhuoyun was full of voice and scolded:

"The ancestor is the heaven of my Dong family! It is the ancestor of all our people. You are a yellow-haired girl, how can you even dare to neglect the ancestor's summons?"

"You have entrusted our Dong family's thousands of years of hard work and big plans. If it is because of your contempt, the entire Dong family will be ruined..."

Father Dong's reprimand made Dong Mengyao's pretty face pale, and instinctively lowered her head, squeezing the skirt folds with her bare hands, and blue veins appeared on the snowy skin.

"Absurd speech!"

Father Dong interrupted his son and sneered.

"The cultivating family that has lasted for thousands of years, its ups and downs, and its survival, it is impossible for a little girl to take responsibility..."

Dong Zhuoyun looked distressed, did not dare to refute, and muttered: "I said this, not to make her understand the importance of things?"

"Meng Yao, you miss Luo Liang, afraid you won't see him in the future?"

With a smile on his face, Mr. Dong saw his granddaughter's thoughts.

"Ok."

Dong Mengyao's flawless and clear face floated with red clouds, and softly responded.

Dong Zhuoyun and Dong Lan were stunned. They didn't expect that Dong Mengyao, who had been quiet and quiet since childhood and obeyed the arrangements of her elders, would fight the family head-on for a teenager.

"You can rest assured. My Dong's family will not do anything to demolish the bridge, let alone prevent you from staying with Luo Liang."

Father Dong promised.

"Your father's words are heavy and biased. But at this time, you really pin the Dong family's hope for the future."

"You and Luo Liang, as long as the relationship is firm, there will be no long-term separation, and some are opportunities to meet. When you are cultivated by your ancestors, you will be strong in the future, based in the realm of cultivation, who can stop you from being together?"

"Furthermore, Xiuzhen asked, isn't it your childhood dream?"

Dong Mengyao’s indoctrination made Dong Mengyao calm down.

"I want to see Luo Liang first."

Under Dong Mengyao's Qingning eyes, there was a soft and steady voice from the starting point.

"Okay, Grandpa promises you, but don't delay too long, lest the ancestors blame it."

Father Dong nodded.

Dong Zhuoyun on the side wanted to say something, but his father glared back.

...

Beichen College.

At 8:30 in the evening, the class will end.

Zheng Qiaobai drove the speed car and came to pick up Luo Liang.

This time, Luo Liang did not return to the Beihu compound, but went to Tianyun Manor.

The next few days.

Luo Liang wants to focus part of his attention on the world of Thea gods.

Due to the flow of time, two or three days for the sky blue star would be equivalent to one day over there.

This leads to slow progress in the mission world.

Late at night.

Luo Liang paid special attention to Xiao Qiantong's team of warriors, leaving the empire's magic teleportation array, at this time on their way.

Early the next morning.

Luo Liang got up and paid attention to the task progress again.

Xiao Qiantong's team of warriors has just arrived at the place where Princess "Filania" was missing and captured, and is looking for a place where the princess may be detained.

In the Warriors team, there are many strong people who are good at tracking and predicting.

Xiao Qiantong has also made achievements in tracking and induction, and based on his own experience, he put forward reasonable opinions, which were recognized by the team.

Luo Liang has operated this task and understands the deep background.

Xiao Qiantong's suggestion is guided in the right direction.

He will lead this "warrior team" into the whirlpool center of this event...

Xiao Qiantong faintly felt that something was wrong.

In this team, there are at least four or five people whose strength steadily surpasses him.

His campaign for deputy head, including the proposal at the moment, went smoothly and was approved.

Few people questioned him.

Normally, it is easy to have all kinds of disagreements in a team of capable people. On the one hand, capable people are not convinced with each other; or else, it is difficult to reconcile in the team fighting for power and credit.

Luo Liang was amused secretly. Xiao Qiantong still doesn't know at this moment that some important members of this team have different forces behind them, and even gods are betting.

These people are now deliberately stinging and keeping a low profile, and will stand up at critical moments. The situation is complicated and full of hidden dangers.

"Arnold" on the other side, under Luo Liang's instruction, is moving in this direction.

The day before Arnold entered the mission world, Luo Liang had given him one or two trump cards as the incumbent.

"It seems that at least until the day after tomorrow, Xiao Qiantong's mission will touch the key and cause a crisis..."

Luo Liang observes the changes from the perspective of God, and is quite a kind of "chess player" fun.

...

On the second day of school, Luo Liang drove to the school by himself and asked Zheng Qiaobai to sit in Tianyun Manor.

Today, Luo Liang is going to have a chat with the female principal and ask about the recruitment of tutors in Beichen General Hospital.

It is said that the female principal was airborne from the main hospital, and there should be some personal connections on the Beichen General Hospital.

On the way to the principal's office.

Luo Liang received a wonderful text message.

Dong Mengyao: Student Luo, I have been promoted to the foundation building period. I will come to see you in Tianducheng this afternoon.

Luo Liang was in a good mood and hummed unconsciously.

Wonderful moments will finally come.

Luo Liang: Send the flight information and I will pick you up.

After thinking about it, Luo Liang sent another sentence: "Tonight, I want to hear your sweet and gentle singing, especially if the tone is higher."

Dong Mengyao didn't seem to understand the connotation, and replied cleverly: "Okay, Student Luo, I will sing you what you want to hear."

Luo Liang chuckled, without explaining, walking to the principal's office happily.

...

"Master Luo, what happy event you have encountered, your face is full of spring breeze, and you are refreshed."

In the principal's office, Li Yutong dismissed his assistant in advance and personally hosted Luo Liang.

The headmistress did not wear a formal dress, but a long crimson lotus leaf dress, revealing smooth and white **** shoulders, the slits of the long dress, and a pair of long snow-white legs, looming, drawn to the base of the legs.

The face of the headmistress is more like a finely carved jade. In terms of beauty alone, it does not lose to Gongsun Qin, and it has the plump elegance of a mature woman.

Perceiving Luo Liang's gaze, the headmistress's moist and beautiful eyes blinked lightly and winked at him.

"Don't come to this set! What age are you, and still want the old cow to eat tender grass to take advantage of Lao Tzu?"

Luo Liang was careless and sat down on the principal's seat, saying unceremoniously.

Luo Liang has already understood the nature of the headmistress, don't be polite to her, she must be lashed like a servant, otherwise it will be endless.

Li Yutong was not surprised, and smiled: "The young master is right. Yutong's body is old, the flowers and the willows are broken, and she stands in front of him without a trace, and can't shake the young master's will~www.ltnovel.com~Luo Liang cursed secretly, this It's a black rose with thorns. If Li Yutong's stunning face and the female headmaster's personality are really naked and stand in front of him, how many men can resist the charm?

Regardless of Li Yutong's inability to be promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage (Level 5-Zhoulu Level), her true combat effectiveness can be described as invincible below level 6.

Xiao Qiantong, who was promoted to at least double 6th grade, couldn't help being a female principal.

"I am looking for you this time to inquire about one thing, about the Beichen General Hospital..."

Luo Liang stopped acting on the scene and went straight to the topic. Mengyao is still waiting for her favor tonight.

"You... do you want to bid for the mentor of the Central Academy?"

Knowing Luo Liang's intentions, Rao was the female principal and couldn't help but stare at her beautiful eyes.

"Is this difficult?" Luo Liang pouted.

"Of course it is difficult! Beichen General Hospital, there has not been a tutor under the age of 30 for nearly a thousand years, let alone you are less than twenty!"