Today I hold the world

"Even though I'm young, I've traveled a lot, Shanghe City, Niutoushan, Tiger Leaping River, Huaiyinfang, Zangfengling..."

Zhong Ziyan smiled and looked at the girl named Meng Wa in front of her, wearing a red coat with bright eyes and bright teeth, she was counting the places she had been to with her fingers.

Don't look at the girl's thinness, she is already eight years old this year. She is a genuine second-tier Qi training monk at such a young age. It's a pity that she has no cultivation base and doesn't know any spells. A little girl secretly loses her integrity.

"Brother Zhong, where do you live?"

Listening to Meng Wa's question, Zhong Ziyan put down the porcelain cup, recalled the days of Xincheng when he was a child, and recalled: "My family used to live in a place called Sanli Bridge, where the bridge was flowing with water and the four seasons were clear and bright. Now... at Broken Water Cliff!"

"Breaking Water Cliff? I haven't heard of it~"

It seems that the current location of the mountain gate is indeed very remote, and Zhong Ziyan does not intend to explain it, but only says that ordinary people would not go to that kind of place.

"That's okay. When my grandfather comes out, I'll ask him to take me to your house as a guest, okay?"

Zhong Ziyan laughed heartily, "Hahaha~Of course~"

Mentioning his grandfather, Meng Wa's eyes exuded infinite dependence. Zhong Ziyan learned that the old man's name was Meng Jianglou, a senior who built the foundation, and he also went to the Maple Leaf Forest hunting ground. Now Meng Wa is placed in a foundation-builder monk named Leng In the shop, the monk surnamed Leng and her grandfather are best friends.

"Tomorrow is the last day, they will come out soon~"

This is not only for Meng Wa, but also for Zhong Ziyan himself, and I hope nothing will happen to 'them'.

"Yes, grandpa said he would bring me a fun pet!"

Thinking of the furry pet, Meng Wa is very happy.

Zhong Ziyan had a smile on his face, but there was compassion in his heart. The competition between the foundation-building monks was more brutal than Qi training. The number of people participating in this hunting feast far exceeded the previous ones. Save one.

Hey~ It's all about profit coming and going, how cruel it is to fight for the front.

If the old man died in the hunting ground this time, where would the child go?

"How is that grandpa Leng of yours treating you?" Zhong Ziyan pretended to ask casually.

"Well... Grandpa Leng is very kind to me, but he is too busy with business and doesn't have time to accompany me~" Meng Wa cast lots with his fingers, and he couldn't say he liked that Grandpa Leng too much.

Zhong Ziyan nodded.

When parting, Zhong Ziyan invited the girl to visit Duanshuiya if she had time, and being able to make friends with Meng Jianglou, a casual cultivator who built a foundation, is not a bad thing for Chilongmen. Their grandparents have no fixed place to live, so they should be happy to be guests.

Meng Frog nodded like a chick pecking rice, and wanted to see what the black-tailed tiger Zhong Ziyan was talking about looked like.

******

At night, the starry night is magnificent.

Zhong Ziyan lay flat in the quiet room, thinking about the matter of Duanshuiya Lingtian. Although Senior Sister Han could cultivate a first-order spirit valley, if she planted spirit valleys for a long time, it would be tantamount to using the spirit fields for little use. It seems that a few outsiders must be hired Brother Lingzhi came to plant some high-value things.

There was thunder and thunder outside the window, but there was no rain falling. At first Zhong Ziyan didn't care, but when he noticed something was wrong, he got up to look, and there was a white light shining in the direction of Maple Leaf Forest.

"This scene is... Thunder Tribulation?"

The entire Huaiyang slope was shaken by thunder, and many distinguished guests came out to watch in the corridor of the 'Yangqi Pavilion'.

Zhong Ziyan put on his clothes and ran out of the room, only to see clouds over the maple leaf forest, that place was not a place to cross the robbery at all, but there was a backlog of heavy thunderclouds at this moment.

Running quickly to the gate of Changsumen Mountain, several people have already been stopped by the guarding disciples, and the change has risen sharply. The Foundation Establishment cultivator in charge of guarding here has received an order not to allow anyone to go out. Zhong Ziyan recognized the black beard and chest The old man, his name is Su Qingyang.

Unable to go out, Zhong Ziyan could only stand with the crowd, and Su Qingyang was right in front of him, looking at the Jieyun that was getting heavier and heavier over the Maple Leaf Forest.

"It's moving~ the clouds are moving!"

...

I only heard someone in the crowd pointing at the white cloud layer, which was indeed moving slowly.

"Look, why Jieyun is coming towards us!"

Under the tens of thousands of hectares of thunder, an old man in black and ragged clothes flew towards the Changsu gate, and the monks around Zhong Ziyan retreated one by one as if fleeing for their lives.

Just when Zhong Ziyan was about to run away, the man happened to shift his direction, and it turned out that he was just passing by.

"Old blind man, it's up to you whether it's a blessing or a curse~"

Zhong Ziyan listened to Su Qingyang's soliloquy in front of him, and took a closer look. The man looked like...Meng Jianglou!

Meng Wa's grandfather, Meng Jiang Lou!

Jieyun moved with Mengjiang Tower to a mountain depression outside Changsu Gate. In an instant, there was a 'bang', thunder struck, and Mengjiang Tower performed a formula to protect it.

A loud voice came from the Maple Leaf Forest:

"So courageous, Pindao will help you!"

Zhong Ziyan heard it clearly, it was the voice of his own ancestor Tao.

After Tao Fangyin uttered his voice, Su Zheng's majestic Zhongzheng voice resounded through Huaiyangpo, and he only said eight characters, "I am happy to see the success of a modest effort!"

The aura of Manshan floated up from the ground and permeated Huaiyang slope. It was more than ten times richer. Zhong Ziyan felt the natural aura that was constantly filling around him.

The thunder became heavier and heavier, and Zhong Ziyan felt that the aura around him was flowing in the direction of Mengjianglou. That person actually absorbed and transformed the aura while going through the tribulation. What kind of skill is this?

"Boom~"

At the last moment, countless thick thunderbolts descended, and Mengjiang Tower was submerged in white light.

After a long time, a long sigh echoed in the ears of many monks in Huaiyangpo, the robbery cloud dispersed, and the figure of Meng Jianglou fell to the ground like a puppet with broken strings, and the alchemy failed~

After Su Qingyang lamented, he ordered his disciples not to let anyone go out, and when he was about to take control of the sword, Zhong Ziyan asked to go with him.

In view of the special status of the young man in front of him, Su Qingyang agreed to the request, wrapped around the flying sword and galloped away.

When the two arrived at the col, they saw that four people had arrived ahead of schedule. Tao Fangyin and Yang Gu were standing together, and a cold-faced Zhuji knelt down to support the coke-like Mengjiang Tower, with a sad look on his face.

Meng Wa was lying in front of Meng Jianglou, her cheeks were already crying, and she was holding a wine gourd to feed Meng Jianglou, who was about to die, crying while feeding, extremely pitiful.

Meng Jianglou's face was covered with blood, his voice was hoarse and weak, he closed his eyes and said, "Don't cry, Grandpa has something to tell you~"

"Woo~~~Grandpa don't talk, drink water~"

The heartbroken girl just wanted Grandpa to drink some spirit fruit wine, and didn't want him to talk too hard.

Meng Jianglou knew that he could not hold on any longer, so he raised his hand to push away the wine gourd with difficulty, "I have never known people all my life, and my eyes were destroyed by the hands of bad friends. I hope you will not follow in my footsteps. From today on, your Grandpa Leng will take care of you." You are an adult, don't be naughty and rebellious, and practice hard~"

"Woo~ Grandpa~" Meng Wa couldn't stop crying.

Meng Jianglou is like a gossamer, "The eyes of a person are nothing but external objects. With the heart instead of the eyes, you can distinguish the prosperity and decline of all things. The practice of [Bright Mind Art]...no...don't let it go...it's a pity...you can't wait...you marry man's day..."

Meng Jianglou gradually lost consciousness, "Grandpa...still want...to hear you read..."

Meng Wa grabbed the old man's hand to prevent him from falling, cried and said:

"Although the wine is good, don't be greedy... woooo... and hide the joys and sorrows in your heart; people...although old, avoid decay, but remember life and death... woooo... make three friends; those three friends, help the willows coldly~"

After reading, the girl lay on the old man's body and wept loudly. The cold-faced Foundation Establishment cultivator stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head.