Time flies, and time flies.

It has been three months since Ye Tong came to Mengcheng. In these three months, Ye Tong's cultivation has been several times faster than practicing in the Falan Sect, because not only is the spiritual energy here rich in heaven and earth, but even the spiritual power contained in the treasure marrow is particularly pure. In addition, Ye Tong often goes to various stores in Mengcheng to buy various cultivation resources. Now his cultivation has broken through to the fourth level of the innate level.

Pills are simply magical pills for those cultivators in the small world, but Ye Tong found that the efficacy of the pills was at least ten times weaker for him.

For example, if he takes one spirit-gathering pill, he can only increase the amount of vital energy at most, but if Mengjia and the others take it, he can directly break through the first level. The four of Kechatu and others directly broke through the two level realms and reached the eighth level of the innate level. In addition, Ye Tong gave each of them a Tongjiao Pill, so all four of them broke through to the ninth level of the innate level in just three months.

In the past, the Ninth Level of Innateness was already the most powerful master around Ye Tong, but now, Li Luo has broken through to the early stage of foundation building, the star wheel and star formation have also broken through to the early stage of foundation building, and even Mengjia has broken through to the early stage of foundation building.

In this way, among the group of people, Ye Tong's progress speed was the slowest.

In the attic in the side courtyard, Mengyao stood on the second floor window with her hands on her back, quietly looking at the courtyard where Ye Tong and others lived. With her eyesight, she could clearly see the scenery in that courtyard.

"Li Luo, how long does it take for me to break through to the ninth level of the innate realm?" Meng Yao suddenly turned her head and looked at Li Luo behind her and asked.

Li Luo smiled and said, "At the latest one."

"It has been more than two months since my grandfather left his family to fight against aliens, right? Why haven't he returned yet?" Meng Yao nodded slowly, and suddenly she remembered something and asked.

"Miss!" A figure rushed into the room, his beautiful face full of anxiety.

"Axiang, why are you in a panic?" Mengyao turned around and looked at her, frowned and said.

"I just got the news that the old man died in battle and the head of the family was seriously injured. He is now discussing matters with the second master and the others in the family's convention hall." A Xiang said hurriedly.

"What? Grandpa is dead?" Meng Yao's expression changed and she rushed out of the door in an instant.

"Get out of here, I want to see my father." Mengyao appeared outside the Meng family's convention hall. Faced with the four family masters, she said sternly with anger.

"Miss, the head of the family is discussing important things, you can't go in."

"I said, I want to see my father and get out of here." Mengyao said angrily.

The four of them didn't give in.

A cold light flashed in Mengyao's eyes, and with a wave of her arm, Li Luo, who was following Mengyao, suddenly took action. In just a few breaths, four masters who blocked Mengyao were all knocked away by Li Luo, and Mengyao also rushed into the conference hall with Li Luo.

"Father!" In the conference hall, Meng Zhanlong, the head of the Meng family, was covered in scars and was discussing the funeral of the old man with several senior officials of the family. Suddenly, when he saw Meng Yao breaking in, he sighed secretly.

"Mengyao, as a child of the Meng family, have you forgotten the rules? How could you easily break in the family's conference hall? What are the bastards outside doing?" Meng Zhanhu is the second master of the Meng family, Meng Zhanlong's younger brother. When Meng Zhanhu saw Meng Yao breaking in, Meng Zhanhu's face turned angrily and shouted.

"The head of the family, the second master."

"We have stopped the lady, but the woman next to her is very strong. She should be a master of the foundation-building stage, and we can't stop her." A master of the Meng family who was injured rushed in from outside. When he heard Meng Zhanhu's angrily scolding, he looked at Li Luo in awe and said hurriedly.

"Basic Building Stage? Brother, what's going on?" Meng Zhanhu's face changed. He looked at Li Luo carefully for a few times, then frowned and turned to look at Meng Zhanlong.

"Mengyao, who is she?" Meng Zhanlong also looked at Li Luo for a few times before asking slowly.

"It's my subordinate." Meng Yao said.

"When will you have subordinates in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" Meng Zhanlong asked in a daze when he heard this.

"Father, don't worry about these things for now." Mengyao interrupted her father and asked in a hurry: "Father, I heard that grandpa..."

Meng Zhanlong showed a sad expression and nodded and said, "Your grandfather died in Qingxi Town. The body has been sent to the tomb of the gods. Our Meng family will no longer have to fight against aliens in the next three years."

Tears flowed out of Mengyao's eyes. Although she was a girl, she was not disliked by her grandfather. Instead, she loved her very much. Now that her grandfather died in battle, she didn't even see her last time.

"Cry, why are you crying? Go back to your residence and don't cry here." Meng Zhanhu was a little irritated and shouted angrily at Meng Yao who was crying.

"Second, you're past." Meng Zhanlong said with a frown.

"Brother, you are so seriously injured, don't worry about the family affairs. I'll send someone to send you some medicine for recovery, so you can go into seclusion and recuperate!" Meng Zhanhu snorted coldly and said.

"I will discuss the matter of the old man later. As for whether I need to go into seclusion to heal my wounds, I won't bother you, my second brother." Meng Zhanlong narrowed his eyes, looked at the two family uncles, and another family brother, and stood up and said lightly.

Meng Zhanlong stood up, endured the pain caused by the wounds all over his body, waved his hand at Meng Yao, and then slowly walked outside. The moment he stepped out of the conference hall, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his right hand quickly covered his left chest.

Meng Zhanlong's injury was very serious. Although he was showing off his strength, his heart was like a mirror. If he did not go into seclusion early to heal his wounds, he might have life worries.

"Go to your place!" Meng Zhanlong did not ask his daughter to help him. After giving an order, he walked towards the side courtyard where Mengyao lived.

"Now, can you tell me?" When the father and daughter came to the second floor, Meng Zhanlong narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Yao for a while before asking.

"Does my father want to know about Li Luo?" Meng Yao said.

"yes!"

As soon as Meng Zhanlong's words fell, his pupils suddenly shrank. He felt a surging aura suddenly burst out from his daughter's body.

"The eighth level of the innate? How is this possible?"

Meng Zhanlong's heart trembled a few times, but because of the excessive fluctuations in his mood, the internal injury was not suppressed for a while, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out again.

"Father!"

Mengyao screamed sorrow, quickly rushed to Meng Zhanlong, looking at her father's face as pale as paper and her eyebrows were full of pain. She suddenly turned her head and looked at Li Luo and said, "Go and invite him quickly."

"yes!"

Li Luo hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed in her heart, ready to invite Ye Tong over.

But the next moment Li's expression moved, and she put down her newly raised foot again.

"No need to invite it."

Ye Tong appeared in the room and looked at Meng Zhanlong with a slightly changed face. Ye Tong took out a healing pill from the space sac and handed it to Meng Yao and said, "Please give it to your father first. The effect of the medicine depends on the result."

"good!"

"Father, take this pill quickly." Mengyao believed that Ye Tong would not harm her father, so she immediately removed the beeswax on the outer layer of the healing pill and said.

"Pill?"

Meng Zhanlong instinctively resisted Ye Tong, who had a mysterious origin, but looked at his daughter's firm eyes, and his injuries needed timely treatment, otherwise he would really not be able to hold on, so he hesitated for a moment and swallowed the pill.

"What?"

Meng Zhanlong felt that the pill melted when it entered his mouth, and the rolling heat flowed into his abdomen along the throat, and then turned into heat flows, surging towards his limbs and bones. The serious internal injuries in his body were suppressed in just a dozen breaths.

Time passed by minute by minute. Two hours later, Meng Zhanlong opened his eyes. When he floated up, his eyes had already fallen on Ye Tong who was drinking tea on the chair.

"Who are you?" Meng Zhanlong, as the head of the Meng family of the Three Stars family, has an instinctive warning to strange and mysterious people.

"Her follower." Ye Tong pointed at Mengyao and said calmly.

"Do you think it's possible?" Meng Zhanlong narrowed his eyes, looked at Ye Tong, and said, "My daughter's follower? Can you easily take out the healing pill? Do you think I believe it?"

"Do you know me?" Ye Tong asked.

Meng Zhanlong shook his head.

"Then do you know your daughter?" Ye Tong asked again.

"My daughter, how can I not understand?" Meng Zhanlong was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"Then tell me when will her cultivation level break through to the eighth level of the innate level?" Ye Tong asked.

"this……"

Meng Zhanlong suddenly looked at Meng Yao. He was scared just now because a few months ago, his daughter Meng Yao's cultivation level was only the third level of the innate realm, but in such a short time, she actually broke through to the eighth level of the innate realm. How could this be possible?

"Don't think it's impossible for things you don't understand. Your daughter is even better than you think, so it's worth following others." Ye Tong shook her head and sighed.

"Who are you?" Meng Zhanlong was silent for a moment before asking.

"I said, I am a follower of your daughter. If she wants to be your Meng family, we will push her to the position of the Meng family. If she wants to enter the divine tower, we will follow her and fight together." Ye Tong shook her head and said.

"Enter the God Tower?" Meng Zhanlong showed a look of disdain on his face and said, "You? Just the two of you?"

"As far as I know, you don't have a son, you only have such an only daughter. You want to become stronger and want to become stronger with your family. Why?" Ye Tong did not answer his question, but said.

"You said everything, can I explain it again? Of course it's for the sake of being strong." Meng Zhanlong sneered.

"You don't understand what I mean, you only have one daughter." Ye Tong shook his head and said.

"My daughter, I naturally hope she is excellent and strong enough." Meng Zhanlong understood. He turned his head and looked at Mengyao deeply, and suddenly smiled.

"You want her to become stronger, and we also want her to become stronger. Our goals are the same in the end. Therefore, we are not your enemies, but you want to assist her to become stronger followers." Ye Tong nodded slowly and said.

"I am the head of the Meng family, and I can make her stronger than you." Meng Zhanlong said with a flash of light in his eyes.
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