The Meng family members who rushed in were all running and shouting loudly, very excited. They attracted a large number of tribe members in the ancestral home, and the tribe members all listened blankly, what? Did you hear it wrong? Meng Chuan learned the secret technique?

"Stop it." A tribe man grabbed the running boy quickly and said, "Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"Uncle, it's Brother Meng Chuan." The young man was only thirteen years old and said happily at this moment, "Today is the day when my Jinghu Dao Temple will be selected for the final selection. Brother Meng Chuan went to the arena to compete and used the secret skill of "Three Autumn Leaves". Even the dean and the teacher were very excited."

"The secret technique of the leaf deciduous knife of Sanqiuye?" The strong man of this tribe stared at the eyes of "Meng Chuan is only fifteen this year, and he has learned the secret technique at the age of fifteen?"

I saw that the entire ancestral home, people from all over the tribes gathered around the teenagers to ask, and they were all excited and noisy.

A bald and thin old man listened with his eyes squinted, listening to the teenagers talking in a long and lit up, and he couldn't help but murmur: "God bless me, God bless me, Meng family."

"Three Elders, a great happy event, Meng Chuan has learned the secret skills." Some people from a tribe ran away and said.

"I understand!" The bald and thin old man still had a cold face, turned around and left.

He was the most harshest among the elders of the Meng family. He was the bald and thin old man who turned his head and left, but his mouth was slightly raised.

...

The Meng family’s ancestral home covers a large area, after all, there are more than two thousand tribes living.

In one of the martial arts training grounds in the ancestral home.

A group of teenagers were practicing weapons such as swords, axes, and guns. The chubby Meng Dajiang sat aside and watched.

"Well, why is it so noisy outside?" Meng Dajiang frowned slightly, and then there were noises approaching here. With the strength of his powerful man in the Leak-free Realm, he could also hear words such as "Meng Chuan" and "understanding the secret skills" in the noisy voices.

Meng Dajiang was shocked.

It seemed as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water in the middle of winter, and he was even confused.

"I heard it wrong?" Meng Dajiang was a little nervous, but he couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the entrance of the martial arts training ground.

"Big river, big river." An elegant old man came with a group of people. The elegant old man's face was flushed and excited.

"Uncle Fifth." Meng Dajiang came forward, "What's wrong?"

"A great joy, a great joy." The elegant old man was very excited.

"Oh?" Meng Dajiang was both excited and nervous. Although he had some guesses, he still wanted to understand it completely.

The elegant old man said repeatedly: "Some juniors from the inner Jinghu Taoist temple of the clan came back to report the message, saying that your son Meng Chuan used his secret skill Sanqiuye when he selected the quota in the Taoist temple. That was what the dean, the teacher and thousands of disciples saw with their own eyes. It would never be fake. Hahaha... It's really God bless my Meng family and my Meng family."

"Chuan'er has used his secret technique, Sanqiuye?" Meng Dajiang only felt his head hot and his heart was hot.

That's his son!

"Dajiang, your son is amazing."

"My Meng family is going to be more prosperous, I'm afraid it's a two-demon family." These tribesmen said excitedly. Except for the clan leader and elder, ordinary tribesmen did not know that Meng Xiangu was seriously injured.

"Two elders, fairy let you go." Some tribe members came to pass the order.

"We'll come here."

Meng Dajiang and the elegant old man even came over, but at this moment, Meng Dajiang felt floating when he walked.

...

Meng Xiangu and the clan leader Meng Yanping were originally playing chess, but now they have stopped. Eight elders gathered in the yard. The elders were all very excited. The elders were not in the ancestral home and did not know the great news.

"Those guys all ran fast." The bald and thin old man was quite excited, "Everyone was talking about Meng Chuan using his secret skills San Qiuye."

"Now, I'll learn the secret skills at the age of fifteen... This talent is no less than that of Mei Yuanzhi."

"Dajiang, you have given birth to a good son."

"Dajiang has the power to teach."

These elders of the family said excitedly. Meng Dajiang smiled happily, thinking that this was his happiest day in recent years.

"I know this news, even if I die, I close my eyes."

"God bless me, Meng family."

The elders have always been afraid that the family will decline. Although they are much short of their lifespan, they still hope that the family will prosper.

When the family flourishes, their brothers and their children and granddaughters can live a good life. Over the years, they have long been integrated with the family.

"Look at you one by one." Meng Xiangu, who was sitting there, smiled, "It is indeed a happy event for this child Meng Chuan to understand the secret skills, but you are still too happy."

The elders were stunned.

Meng Xiangu said, "Meng Chuan has only taken the first step now. He is still far from becoming a god and a demon. He still has to realize the sword force, the elixir, and the final life and death barrier! These are three major thresholds... Don't praise him too high now and make him forget it. What he needs to do is to practice more seriously. It is best to realize the sword force before the age of twenty. In that way, there is still three parts of hope to enter Yuanchu Mountain. If you can enter Yuanchu Mountain, you will definitely become a god and a demon."

"Yuanchu Mountain!" The clan leader Meng Yanping and the elders all lit up their eyes.

It is the oldest place for practice in the whole world.

Mysterious and powerful.

In the past 100 years, there is only one Zhang family ancestor in Dongning Prefecture. He has successfully entered Yuanchu Mountain and the Zhang family has also become the leader of the five major gods and demon families in Dongning Prefecture.

"If I can't enter Yuanchu Mountain, then Mengchuan's cultivation path will be difficult." Meng Xiangu said, "I realized the secret skills at the age of sixteen and the momentum at the age of twenty-two. If I can't enter Yuanchu Mountain, I can only be regarded as an outer disciple of Yuanchu Mountain. After a lifetime of death, I was lucky enough to become a god and a demon. At that time, the talent of the same team as me was equal to mine, but I was the only one who became a god and a demon, and the others were all dead."

"Meng Chuan not only has three major thresholds: sword force, elixir condensation, and life and death. He also has to realize another threshold for practice speed before he was twenty years old." Meng Xiangu said solemnly.

The elders present also calmed down.

It's really hard to become a god and a demon.

Meng Chuan is just a seedling of hope for gods and demons. He only lets the family see hope.

"Dajiang." Meng Xiangu ordered, "You go to Jinghu Taoist Temple to pick up Meng Chuan and prepare for the Yuyang Palace Demon-slaying Fair. After the Demon-slaying Fair, Meng Chuan should be calm and bring him to see me again."

"Yes." Meng Dajiang said respectfully.

"You all retreat, too." Meng Xiangu ordered, "Remember, don't praise Meng Chuan too much, make him arrogant, that will ruin him."

"Yes." The elders responded solemnly in unison.

Whoever dares to destroy Meng Chuan is the irreconcilable enemy of the entire Meng family!

Soon, the elders had left, and only the sisters and sisters of Meng Xiangu and the clan leader were left in the yard.

"Sister Three, you're almost scared them." The patriarch Meng Yanping smiled, "I know you're very happy."

"Of course I'm happy." Meng Xiangu then sighed, "I have been a god and demon for nearly eighty years. I have accumulated a lot of contributions in Yuanchu Mountain and have many friends! If the family does not have a good seedling, no matter how much I accumulate, I will ruin it. Now Meng Chuan is very talented, and if I help him with all my strength, he will definitely be much smoother than I had to leave at the beginning."

"Well, he will definitely become a god and a demon." Meng Yanping said.

"Yes!" Meng Xiangu's eyes were full of expectations.

*******

Meng Chuan was walking out of Jinghu Taoist Temple. Along the way, the disciples of the Taoist temples around were shouting: "Senior Brother Meng." They were all extremely enthusiastic.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly and continued to walk out.

"Um?"

As soon as I walked to the main entrance, I saw a group of people standing outside the gate of the Taoist temple. The leader was the chubby Meng Dajiang, and there were several family elders such as bald and thin old man, elegant old man, etc.

"Dad, elder." Meng Chuan walked over.

"You kid." Meng Dajiang reached out and rubbed Meng Chuan's head, and smiled, "Your father was really scared."

Meng Chuan could only endure it obediently because his father rubbed his head. He looked a little pitiful, but in fact he was in a particularly good mood.

"Haha, even we were scared."

"Meng Chuan, it's done well." Several family elders said with a smile, obviously very happy.

"Let's go home." Meng Dajiang said happily. With such a son, what else can I ask for?

"Um."
Chapter completed!