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Chapter 65 The Patriarch Invites

"Why don't you stop?" Ye Meng said coldly.

"But Master, if they dare to attack the great Heavenly Demon, they should..." Moko Heavenly Demon said.

He felt that he should have a name. He could no longer be as confused as before and didn't even have his own name. So he gave himself a name that he thought was pretty good, Moko Tianmo. This name was quite eye-catching, for fear that others would not recognize it.

I know he is like a demon.

Obviously, this is what he thinks. After all, he is a great demon, and only those with the word "devil" are domineering.

"Humph, is it you who has the final say, or mine?"

"Of course it is the master who has the final say. I know I was wrong." Mo Ke Tianmo said hurriedly, with a very low posture. Although he is a great demon, he has become someone else's slave, and he has no control over what he does.

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"That's good! Why don't you let me go?"

In an instant, the Wufeng tribe members who were originally surrounded by ghost energy appeared, and the ghost energy disappeared.

They didn't understand what was going on. They looked at each other in confusion, thinking, "When did ghosts become kind?"

In any case, they were lucky enough to survive.

"Huh huh, you people are so rash, you don't even ask for explanations before you act!" Hun Dian snorted coldly and reprimanded them.

This time, the Wufeng tribe saw Hun Dian’s true face clearly, and they hurriedly saluted and said, “I’ve met our ancestor.”

"You still recognize me!" Hun Dian was quite dissatisfied.

After all, he had been standing in this place for a long time, and no one recognized him, which made him quite angry.

But this cannot be blamed on the people of the Wufeng Clan. His old man has not appeared for a long time. It can be said that the dragon has seen its head but not its tail. And these warriors are his descendants. There are very few juniors who have seen him. If they can recognize him, they are

Not bad.

As for Ah Ling, it's different. She is the daughter of the current clan leader. Her status is high enough. In addition, her strength has advanced very quickly. Almost all the young tribesmen know her. Therefore, she just came back. The soldiers here only recognize Ah Ling.

Ling, but does not recognize Hundian.

"Ancestor, what on earth is going on! Why are there ghosts following you back?" asked a young man with a high level of cultivation.

"Uh...I don't know the specifics. I just know that the ghost has recognized this little brother as his master, and this little brother saved A Ling's life and was a great favor to our clan, so the ghost also followed

Coming over."

"That's it. Thank you ancestor for clearing up the doubts." The young man's eyes showed a strange light and he looked at Ye Meng.

"You all get out of the way! Everything is fine here," the young man ordered.

Soon the soldiers of the Wufeng tribe quickly returned to their original positions and continued to stand guard.

Although they all withdrew, their faces were still full of doubts and doubts, "I hope it's not that the ancestors mistakenly identified themselves and regarded the ghosts as one of their own."

"Three friends, please forgive us for our rashness. We saw that you were carrying ghosts and attacked you without understanding the situation. Please forgive me." The young man came to Ye Meng and the others and said sincerely.

: "You can call me Lin Xiang. Under normal circumstances, brothers in the clan call me Brother Xiang."

"Hello, brother Lin Xiang. We were a bit reckless in coming here. We will naturally not blame you for the safety of our tribe." Ye Meng returned the greeting.

"Hmph, I think he did it on purpose. He really doesn't understand good people's hearts..." Lingxia was not so polite and retorted directly.

Lin Xiang could only smile awkwardly. A Ling couldn't bear to see Lin Xiang's embarrassed look. She walked up to Ling Xia, took her hand, and said almost coquettishly: "Sister Xia, Brother Xiang definitely didn't mean to make things difficult."

Yours, please don’t blame him, okay?”

"Okay, okay, I don't blame him." Lingxia looked at the innocent, lively and cute A Ling, how could she still be angry in her heart? What's more, she was just a child and didn't take this matter to her heart.

Seeing that the matter had been properly resolved, Lin Xiang felt relieved, "Three friends, you have been standing here for a long time, why don't you come to my house as a guest?"

"That's good. You two need to get acquainted with each other. There's no way I, an old guy, can stay with you little guys." Hun Dian chuckled and found an excuse to leave.

After leaving, he was full of joy. A Ling's strength has improved greatly; Lin Xiang is smooth in dealing with things and has extraordinary strength, and is considered a leader among young people; Ye Meng can tell at a glance that he has a great background and huge potential;

As for Lingxia, Cang Jian Sheng's brother and sister, that's even more remarkable. Together, they actually caused some trouble to the ghost immortals. Looking at the five young masters who can do this, there are really not two or three in the Wufeng clan.

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"These are a group of treasures! If they can grow up, the ghosts will not be able to cause any trouble to Wufeng Village." Hun Dian was secretly proud, his beard standing tall.

After Hun Dian left, Lin Xiang invited Ye Meng, Lingxia, and Zang Jiansheng to go back to the house together to get to know each other more deeply. As soon as they went downstairs, they saw the manager of the Patriarch's Mansion walking over.

A skinny old man in his sixties.

He came over and said to Aling: "Aling, the patriarch asked you to go back and ask if you have found that thing."

After hearing this, A Ling's face became a little sad. He nodded slightly to the manager and said, "You go back first! I will go back after a while."

"Could it be that A Ling went out this time to look for something, so she had to sleep in the dark and be attacked by ghosts and gods?" Ye Meng secretly guessed after hearing the meaning of the manager's words.

"Brother Ye, I'm going back first. I'll come back to you after a while."

Ye Meng waved his hands slightly, with a smile on his face, and said, "Go ahead!" After a moment of pause, he added, "If you have any difficulties, you can come to me and I will try my best to help you."

"Really?" A Ling raised her eyebrows, and there was an uncontrollable smile on her face, like a hibiscus blooming. This smile bloomed, completely melting away the gloom in the corner of her eyes just now, and turning it into a supreme expression.

"Mom, let's go!" A-ling took the lead and walked forward with light steps and graceful posture.

"It seems that A-Ling likes this person named Ye Meng!" There was an undetectable trace of disappointment and anger on Lin Xiang's face.

He has liked A Ling for a long time...

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiang brought Ye Meng, Lingxia, and Zang Jiansheng to the mansion, ordered his servants to prepare the food and started eating.

This meal was really enjoyable and felt like home.

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

After eating, Ye Meng and the others said goodbye to Lin Xiang and went to Wufeng Village alone to look around.

Walking on the street, I felt the customs and customs of Wufeng Village and found that they were very similar to the customs and customs of the Miao people. The houses were all made of wood. However, the houses were not ordinary wood. They were old trees that had grown for more than a thousand years.

A touch of spirituality. Living in these houses for a long time will make people feel comfortable and have a peaceful mind.

"I just don't know if this wood is transformed from those white bones!" Lingxia stuck out her tongue, looking a little scared.

Ye Meng and Zang Jiansheng smiled indifferently and did not comment.

"The people here are all kind and beautiful!" Zang Jiansheng looked at the residents around him who were treating them calmly, as if they were in a busy market.

Ye Mengshen agreed, but in comparison, men had stronger evil spirits, which seemed to be because they often defended themselves against enemies. Women, on the other hand, did not have much such evil spirits.

Killing enemies and ghosts is a men's job, and women are rarely allowed to go to the battlefield. It's not that women can't, but the men in their families don't let them go.

According to their men's words, "You just stay at home, killing ghosts is none of your business!"

They are both happy and distressed for this sweet blame. Therefore, many women seek white purification bottles and practice holy skills in order to one day be able to help their men.

Even so, they rarely go to the battlefield simply because their men won't let them.

Not long after, a person came to Ye Meng and the others. He was the manager of the clan leader's mansion. He said, "Three of you, the clan leader has invited me to thank you for saving the life of my eldest lady.

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Ye Meng was not surprised by the arrival of the manager. He saved his daughter's life. As A Ling's father, it was normal and necessary to personally thank Ye Meng.

"You lead the way!"

The chief steward of the clan chief's mansion turned his head and walked in front.

"My young brother is so young, but he is so powerful that he can scare ghosts and immortals away! It's really like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!" The manager could imagine how much pressure Ye Meng faced in that situation.

"There are two more, your strength is also very powerful! I have never seen a spell that can cause large-scale damage to ghosts except for the power of holiness! You joined forces and caused trouble to ghosts and immortals.

They can be regarded as peerless twins!"

This manager didn't want to offend anyone, so he kept praising him.

When Lingxia heard the steward praising her and Zang Jiansheng as being the most powerful couple, a blush appeared on her face, and she spat: "Who is the most beautiful couple with him? You are talking nonsense."

Zang Jiansheng was so frightened by Lingxia that he thought he had offended her again!

Seeing such a scene, the manager understood it and understood the key point.

"Three of you, we have arrived at the patriarch's mansion."

The manager took Ye Meng and the others to the center of Wufeng Village, in front of a towering mansion. The door was a vermilion red door, two feet high, and looked extremely heavy.

When the guard saw the manager coming back, the heavy door moved little by little, making a constant "squeaking" sound.

"The leader of the Wufeng Clan is so majestic!" Ye Meng looked at the battle and probably understood what kind of person he was.

"You three please!" The steward made a "please" gesture. Ye Meng was not polite and went in first, followed by Lingxia, Zang Jiansheng, and the last one was the steward.

After Ye Meng entered, he was even more shocked by the scene inside. There was a wall in front, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and it was made entirely of gold.

Go around this wall and look inside the mansion. Inside the mansion is a huge courtyard, rockery and lake, everything is complete.
Chapter completed!
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