Mengmang's politeness also made Tang Zheng laugh and said, "Master Meng Village, why are you polite? Do we still need to say this? Not to mention anything else, just my sister's relationship is here, Mengwang Village is my hometown. No matter what matters or what situations, I have no choice."

Mengmang glanced at Tang Xian'er next to him, and there was no hatred or hatred in his eyes. On the contrary, it was more of a sense of relief and joy. Tang Xian'er was happy from the bottom of her heart when she was able to find happiness and her true love.

Then, Meng Mang also laughed and said, "Yes, it's mine, it's mine. Please come in. I'll punish myself for three glasses of wine later."

In the lobby of the village master in Mengwang Village, the long tables were filled with rich dishes. They were flying in the sky, swimming in the water, walking on the ground, and real delicacies of mountains and seas. They were truly flowing water. This is enough to prove that Mengwang Village is right, Tang Zheng regarded it as a real guest. The most honorable guest was viewed.

The Miao drum sounded and the horn sounded. The atmosphere in the entire Mengwang Village, which was silent due to the disaster, diluted a lot. The tents and food brought by the tribesmen made the tribesmen feel much more at ease. In the deep mountains, the ones they were not afraid of were food. As for the house, there was a transition, and the hardworking tribesmen would still build it.

Although the sweet rice wine in Miaojiang is not of high degree, it has enough energy and it is still a bit intoxicating after drinking it.

Meng Mang drank three cups in a row, which was considered to have completed what he said just now.

Tang Zheng also stood up and raised his glass and said, "Master Mengzhai, I respect you. What do you need in Mengzhai? Even if you open your mouth, the subsequent supplies will be transported in one after another. You can rest assured that with us here, Mengzhai will only get better and better."

While speaking, at the door, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old walked in, wearing traditional Miao costumes and silver jewelry. When she walked around, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The girl's angular facial features and a melon-shaped face like a knife-cut. It is definitely a beautiful face and fair and smooth skin. Standing at the door, although it is night, it gives people a stunning feeling. The key is the girl's fresh and refined temperament.

Suddenly, the hall fell silent, and Tang Xian'er stood up and said, "Contemporary Gu Girl."

Before Meng Meng'er could answer, the girl gave Tang Xian'er a gift. This was a kind of etiquette within the Miao family. Outsiders couldn't understand it. The girl's voice was like a yellow oriole in the valley and rang out: "Sister Xian'er. Long time no see."

Mengmang said, "Phoenix. Do you have something to do?"

Meng Fenghuang. What a good name, Tang Zheng felt a little touched. Thinking back then, Guo Zhonghua probably had opened his sister's heart for so long.

The girl pointed at Tang Zheng and said calmly: "Grandma, please invite Mr. Tang to come over."

"Grandma invites me?" Tang Zheng was also stunned. The feeling that the grandmother gave Tang Zheng was always a mysterious person. She seemed to be in her twilight years and was shaking, but in a blink of an eye, the grandmother lived for a few more years. She is still so vigorous now. Seeing the girl nodding, Tang Zheng also stood up and said, "Then please ask the Phoenix to lead the way."

Tang Zheng didn't dare to neglect. This is a contemporary Gu girl. She is probably incredible with her witchcraft. Although Tang Zheng is not afraid of witchcraft, she can even be called the nemesis of witchcraft. However, when she thought of those insects, Tang Zheng still felt a little scared.

Behind the girl, it was the road that Tang Zheng was familiar with. He winded upwards and stopped in front of the most secluded house in Mengwang Village. The voice of his grandmother came from inside: "Mr. Tang, please come in. Cough cough..."

After saying that, there were bursts of coughing sounds.

Tang Zheng walked into the room and was under the slightly dim oil lamp. His grandmother sat beside the table, with dark Miaojiang-style patterned earthen cloth, and his hair turned whiter.

I remember when I saw my grandmother a few years ago, my hair was a little black, but now I am full of silver hair. My spirit is still the same, shaking and dying in my twilight years. However, I can't believe my grandmother's appearance. It was the power that burst out in this seemingly thin body that shocked Tang Zheng at that time.

"Grandma, long time no see you, you are still as vigorous as ever." Standing at the door, Tang Zheng said with a smile.

At this moment, when looking at the grandmother again, Tang Zheng was still a little surprised. Originally, Tang Zheng thought that it would be great if the grandmother could reach the second level of the innate. Now when looking at the grandmother again, he didn't expect that he was a master of the fourth level of the innate.

"Stop looking, the old woman has nowhere to hide in front of you. Don't be surprised, this is the case with Miaojiang witchcraft. The more you go up, the ugly your appearance will be." The grandmother seemed to have understood what Tang Zheng was thinking and started speaking.

Looking up at the girl outside the door, the grandmother said, "Phoenix, close the door, I'll talk to Mr. Tang."

With a creak, the door was closed, and the grandmother signaled: "Sit. You don't have to be so restrained by the old woman. Mr. Tang's strength is indeed surprising. In just a few years, he has grown to such a level."

Tang Zheng smiled slightly and didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't know how to contact him. His grandmother looked for him so late, and Tang Zheng was guessing why. It was less than two hours after entering Mengwang Village, so it could almost be said that he had found him the first time.

At this moment, the grandmother slowly said, "Mr. Tang, have you felt the abnormalities around you?"

When talking about this, Tang Zheng was also stunned, closed his eyes and pondered, and his spiritual sense was released. He could feel that the spiritual energy around Mengwang Village suddenly became richer.

Tang Zheng was sure that the last time he came to Mengwang Village, there was no such rich spiritual energy here. Opening his eyes and looking at his grandmother, Tang Zheng said, "Real energy?"

The grandmother nodded and said, "That's right, it's spiritual energy. Do you know why my Mengwang Village has been stationed here for generations? Because, our Mengwang Village is Chiyou's tomb guardian."

The tomb guard clan of Chiyou? Tang Zheng was quite shocking about this topic, but it makes completely sense. What era is this? The Mengwangzhai clan still lives in seclusion without modern electrical equipment. It is impossible to live a life like an ancient person if it were not for the responsibility of fate.

In addition, in the ancient martial arts world, the reputation of Mengwang Village is not obvious. Take the example of that year. When Tang Xian'er met the Guo family, she knew that she was a contemporary Gu girl. She knew that she was from Mengwang Village, but she looked down upon her extremely despised.

However, Tang Zheng was also wondering why the people in the ancient martial arts world and the Mengwangzhai River did not violate the well water. It used to be considered a threat from the poisonous insects. Now, it is not only that, but only the grandmother is enough.

"The Chiyou cemetery suddenly collapsed and opened. At this time, Mengwang Village has become the target of public criticism. Mr. Tang, I hope you can help me with the help of Mengwang Village. Never let outsiders disturb the peace of our ancestors." When we said this, a trace of light flashed in our grandmother's eyes.

Only at this moment did my grandmother look like a paradise. On weekdays, she would at most be an old woman who was about to die.

Before Tang Zheng could speak, the grandmother continued, "After the cemetery was opened, I felt some peeping eyes around me. These people were abandoned. They wanted to find a way out from here."

"Abandoned?" Tang Zheng was a little shocked and repeated in a lost voice.

This news was so shocking. In Tang Zheng's opinion, those Qi training men wandering around were all laity masters, but in the mouth of their grandmother, they turned into abandoned people.

The grandmother slowly said: "Thousands of years ago, during the Huangdi period of Xuanyuan, my ancestor Chiyou fought for Lu and finally died in battle. My Mengwang Village stood on this land. After thousands of years, Taoism flourished during the Jin Dynasty. The whole world dared not bear it. So, powerful people found a space, and overnight, the powerful people in the world disappeared. These people came here to find a way to other worlds."

Tang Zheng was a little shocked, and his eyes looked at his grandmother differently. He was extremely convinced in his heart. This is the foundation. Thousands of years of inheritance. Not to mention the accumulation of ancient martial arts and magic medicines. Just talking about this kind of secret is something he cannot match, and the Ji family cannot compare with.

From this perspective, Mengwangzhai is more like a higher-level figure. In addition, this is the first time Tang Zheng heard it. He was a little shocked. He looked at his grandmother and said, "Why should we leave? Could it be that the earth can't accommodate them?"

The grandmother glanced at Tang Zheng and said, "I believe you should have heard of it. The world's spiritual energy is thin and limited. The Jin Dynasty was a period of prosperity for Taoism. At this time, there was insufficient spiritual energy. Once it continued, it would lead to the depletion of spiritual energy in the world. All things had spirits. The planet also had spiritual energy. Once there was no spiritual energy, the entire planet would die, deplete, and finally disappear!"

Tang Zheng nodded deeply. He had heard this from Ji Yuanchong. At that time, Ji Yuanchong was blaming himself for using meridian stimulation and Tang's method to create ancient martial arts masters in large quantities. Now it seems that the Ji family is not aimless.

The grandmother continued, "Mr. Tang, I invite you here today. I want to tell you the real use of Feilian Dao. Feilian Dao is the treasure of my Chiyou clan. It is definitely not a simple ancient martial arts. In fact, Feilian Dao is a higher-level method of use."

At a higher level, it is naturally the level of Qi training. Tang Zheng was a little shocked, and the foundation of Mengwang Village was indeed profound.

Tang Zheng also thought about Fei Lian’s killing. There are some tricks that are indeed difficult to use ancient martial arts, even if there is true energy.

Now, it turns out that Fei Lian Dao is actually a trick used by Qi training men. Tang Zheng frowned, looked at his grandmother and said, "Grandma, I really want to know why it is me."

Tang Zheng believed that there was no free lunch in this world, and there was no free dinner. He had a close relationship with Mengwangzhai, and Tang Zheng would not take it for granted that he could reach this level, so that Mengwangzhai could pass on their secrets to him.
Chapter completed!