Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 12 Meng Tianzheng's grandfather?

At the gate of the city, the city of the Qikong Dynasty is made of black stones. It is said that this is a city made by a peerless powerhouse who captured the stars from the sky and refined them.

Of course, no one believes this statement, because this kind of power is too unimaginable.

The corners of the soldiers' mouths twitched slightly as they looked at an open space. There were more than a dozen people there, all of whom were in their 70s or 90s, and the older ones even seemed to be in their [-]s.

A young man was carrying a snakeskin bag, waved his hands reluctantly, pushed away some items given by the aunt, and said quickly: "Oh, no need."

He said no, but the next moment he opened the snakeskin bag and stuffed the contents of those small baskets into it.

"Oh, I really don't need it, sir, let go!" Song Hua blocked the hands of some aunts with his left hand, while pulling a yellowed book in the hands of an elder.

After talking and talking, he became impatient, because the old man didn't let go.

I saw the words on the cover of the book, the method of determining the dragon's veins.

This is the guy he eats.

"Sigh, there is no one to inherit the old man's coffin shop. I will leave this book on how to burial to you. Over the past few decades, I am still so happy." An old man sighed.

After all, the uncle let go, Song Huaru got the peerless treasure, carefully put it in his pocket, his clothes were all sewn by himself.

"There are so many beasts and bandits in the mountains, Xiaohua, grandpa will give you this Fangtian painted halberd. " said the old man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"Uncle Meng, what's your grandson's name, maybe when you go out and wander around in the future, you should have someone to take care of you when you meet him." Song Hua immediately said, although this old man seems to be in the realm of the cave, who knows if he is a peerless powerhouse.

Song Hua once went hunting in the mountains, but saw this uncle holding a long spear, and with one shot, a fierce beast of the inscription level was picked up and flew away.

"Oh, my grandson's name is Meng Tianzheng. He's just an incompetent guy. He studies in the academy all day, and he doesn't want to come back to see grandpa." Uncle Meng sighed.

Karma!
Song Hua was stunned, Meng Tianzheng?Shi Hao's leader, Great Elder, the first strong man who achieved the status of True Immortal in the ancient times, is he still in school now?
"I picked him up by a small stream back then, but he didn't have a name. My surname is Meng, and I have no descendants. So I hoped that he would be upright, and I hoped that he could stand up to the sky, so I named him Meng Tianzheng."

"He's the same age as you, a year or two younger than you." Uncle Meng's eyes showed the color of memory.

"This boy Tianzheng has a good cultivation talent. I don't know what level he is now. I heard that he has gone across the state to practice." An aunt said with a smile on her face.

Only Song Hua was stunned. In Meng Tianzheng's era, that doesn't mean that there are still more than 300 million years before Shi Hao's era.

He calmed down, looked at Uncle Meng, and said, "Meng Tianzheng? I'll remember. When I see him in the future, I will definitely ask him to come back to accompany you more."

Thighs, peerless thighs, you have to hug them tight.

In the following time, Song Hua began to sort out the things given by the uncles and aunts. After tidying up, he went on the road contentedly.

It was well worth the trip and got a lot of information.

First, now is the era of Meng Tianzheng's rise, that is to say, Wang Changsheng, Jin Taijun and others are all starting to rise.

Second, the three major secret realms will all be opened at the end this time. After opening, the geniuses from the nine heavens and ten places will come, and the struggle for hegemony will also begin.

Third, gossip, in the vast and boundless no-man's land, there are more than 3000 flowers of the avenue, and some people speculate that it is a secret place in the ancient era.

Fourth, make friends with a group of uncles and aunts. They are information stations, and you can chat with each other in every place in Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. Because of the reason of the secret realm, people from Nine Heavens and Ten Lands gather here, so there is a lot of information .

Fifth, he found a lot of auspicious things, that is, items containing golden mist. When he comes out again, he may be at the peak of Dongtian Realm.

Sixth, according to Uncle Meng, I can be Meng Tianzheng's big brother, and I can help each other when we meet in the future. When the secret realm is opened, Meng Tianzheng will come back, and they will witness the obeisance.

Song Hua couldn't help being excited, and said to himself: "Good guy, the little Qizhou Dynasty is actually crouching, and Meng Tianzheng came from here."

He didn't expect that there would be three great secret realms here, maybe his master came here to find the elixir of immortality.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting Meng Tianzheng." Song Hua murmured, he was also very satisfied to see Meng Tianzheng's youthful demeanor.

It's just that what Song Hua didn't know was that the two of them would become a cancer of the times when they united. Of course, that's another story.

In the Great Wilderness, Song Hua put away the snakeskin bag on his back, held a two-meter-long Fang Tian painted halberd, and went all the way to Four Swords Mountain.

It has been a year since he left Four Swords Mountain, counting the ten months of traveling alone in the wilderness, and staying in Qizhou City for three months, it has been one year and one month.

As Song Hua walked, he looked at a yellowed book, on which was written the method of determining the dragon's veins, the method of burying others generously, and the method of choosing a cemetery.

He heard that Uncle Zhang had selected the emperor's tomb and set the dragon's veins back then, and was a distinguished guest of the great families, those top-notch powers would ask him to bury some people generously.

"There are no cultivation methods in it, but there are explanations of the dragon's veins, some portraits of the terrain and distance, and how to judge the direction and determine the tomb." Song Hua took a break, sitting on a towering ancient tree, looking at the yellowing books.

"Could it be that Uncle Zhang is a master in the world of tomb robbers?" He couldn't help guessing, because there were too many terrains recorded in the books, too detailed.

It is impossible to write about the contents of ancient tombs without stealing thousands of ancient tombs.

"When encountering the five-element dragon's lair, you can use the most basic five-element runes to disrupt it, merge all the runes that are incompatible, and open a gap."

"But, won't it explode?" Song Hua didn't know if it would explode, because once the five elements were reversed, it would have dire consequences. If it exploded, a mushroom cloud would rise, and it would eventually destroy Drop a cemetery.

The five-element formation is the most basic tomb-guarding formation. Song Hua has never encountered it before, but it does not prevent him from trying it.

Immediately, he quickly jumped off the towering ancient tree and continued to the wilderness to find a large tomb with a five-element formation.

"This terrain is so strange. Nine mountains that look like snake heads are derived from a mountain range." Song Hua stood on a cliff with a frown, looking at a mountain range below. There are two big holes, like eyes.

And there is a gap, and a silver waterfall emerges from it, which looks like a forked tongue.

He took out the yellowed book, opened it to look for the terrain in it, and found that there was indeed a picture with the same terrain as the one in front of him, but the picture was indeed a nine-headed dragon, while the one in front of him was indeed the head of a snake.

"In ancient times, Xiangliu's dragon veins contained a vicious aura. Xiangliu had countless cannibals. In the ancient years, Xiangliu's clan slaughtered countless creatures. They were dubbed the top ten fierce clans. They originated from a foreign land. Raise the corpse, and finally transform into a kind of creature, called Xiangzhu."

Song Hua looked at the yellowed book, and found that it really recorded Xiangliu's characteristics, the veins of the nine dragons are the veins of immortality, and the nine heads of the snake body are the potential of great evil.

"What kind of person is Uncle Zhang, who knows this kind of thing?" Song Hua couldn't help thinking, could it be that he is really a peerless person, living in seclusion here?

Uncle Zhang said that he also inherited the inheritance from his ancestors, and this book has also been passed down from generation to generation.

Song Hua couldn't help opening the Eye of Origin to observe the terrain, and when he saw the colors of luck, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Great evil, Jedi, extreme evil, it has stood still, but there is still good luck, good luck, good luck." Song Hua couldn't help muttering, his whole body froze, his scalp was numb, his hair stood on end, and goose bumps arose up.

In his eyes, the entire mountain range was wrapped in black mist, and the red mist leaped straight into the sky, dyeing the whole world red. Black mist spewed out from the Shekou among the nine mountains, and there was a thick The red haze dissipated naturally.

And there are black whirlwinds, the whirlwind sweeps the sky, intertwined with the red clouds, the sky seems to be a big hole, and the underground is an inverted black tornado, and there are dense runes and order pervading.

Inside the black-wrapped mountains, there is actually a purple-gold light, and a golden mist forming a spine-like knot.

Good and bad coexist, and there are peerless treasures in the great ominous place.

"Purple gold? More noble than gold?!" Song Hua was shocked. He thought gold was the highest, but he didn't expect there to be purple gold. He didn't know what to call this color. .

"How can this great wilderness have such a terrain and mountains."

"Forget it, I, the little Karami, will definitely not be able to get in now. The faint breath of death makes me tremble. I can only wait for it to become stronger in the future, so I can explore it."

Song Hua left directly without any nostalgia. He was very self-aware. Although his eyes could help him successfully enter the inside, there must be very powerful creatures guarding it. If there is no strength, nothing can be discussed.

In fact, the lower realm is even more outrageous. In the Great Desolation of the Lower Realm, there is the inheritance of the Supreme Hall, the World Tree, double pupils, and the bones of the Emperor's Fallen era, which is outrageous.

(End of this chapter)