Meng Hao remained silent, cupping his fists and bowing deeply to the Great Elder in front of him. Under the First Elder's kind smile, Meng Hao left the hall and walked outside.

When the Great Elder was the only one left in the entire hall, the kindness on his face gradually faded away and turned into calm. Only in the depths of his eyes, there was a coldness that could not be seen by outsiders, flashing past.

When he turned around, he walked towards the main hall.

"Thank you." A cold voice suddenly echoed in the hall, and the great elder paused.

"I'm not helping you, but following the clan rules, everything...for the sake of the family!"

Meng Hao walked in the ancestral house and turned into a rainbow, heading straight for his cave. Not long after, he returned to the cave. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Fang Xi with his eyes open, facing Pi Jiang and Parrot.

hold.

Meng Hao had something on his mind, so he walked into the attic. When he was sitting cross-legged there, his eyes flashed. He took out the jade box containing the Nirvana Fruit from the storage bag and looked at it intently.

"Unexpectedly... the Great Elder actually returned this thing to me..."

"What he said in the hall does not sound false, but my feeling towards him is that this person... is not what he seems on the surface."

It was not that Meng Hao was suspicious, but that his journey had not been smooth after he entered cultivation. If he had not been vigilant at all times, he would have fallen countless times.

Now in the Fang family, Meng Hao knows that there are dangers around him, and he is walking in a balance. A little carelessness may lead to life or death.

"There must be something wrong with this Nirvana Fruit!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He still insisted on his judgment of the Great Elder and did not let the other party's words change his mind. He slowly opened the jade box in front of him.

A faint coercion emanated from the jade box. Meng Hao looked at the two shriveled fruits that were as big as a baby's fist inside and remained silent.

The blood flow in the body accelerated at this moment, and the connection between blood vessels slowly shook Meng Hao's judgment.

"These are indeed Nirvana fruits, and they can trigger my bloodline induction. They...should have bloomed from me back then."

"Could it be that I'm really too worried?" Meng Hao sighed softly. As he pondered, he gently picked up a Nirvana Fruit and placed it in front of him. When his hand touched the Nirvana Fruit, the blood in his body began to flow.

The feeling is even stronger, as if longing to merge with this nirvana fruit.

"It takes enough spiritual liquid to restore the Nirvana Fruit, and then it can be fused..." Meng Hao sighed softly. He was about to put the Nirvana Fruit in his hand back into the jade box, when suddenly, Meng Hao's hand stopped.

, his eyes suddenly revealed a strong light at this moment.

"Something's wrong, this Nirvana Fruit's breath of time... isn't hundreds of years old!!" His breathing was slightly rapid, and he slowly raised his hand, put it in front of him, and stared at it. After a while, Meng Hao's expression gradually became gloomy.

Come down.

Meng Hao was a cultivator of the years and had practiced the magical power of the years. He had an incomparable sensitivity to the true existence time of an object. Even though the Nirvana Fruit's breath was extremely weak, it was stored in a jade box and was very well preserved, making it

The breath of time was almost imperceptible, but... Meng Hao still saw the clues.

Even the great elder might not have expected this.

"I want to see how long these two Nirvana Fruits have been around for!" Meng Hao immediately made a seal with his left hand, and the years of magic spells dispersed in a blink of an eye. After imprinting them one by one, Meng Hao's eyes showed a light of deduction. With his

The method of time seems to peel off the mysterious veil on the fruit of nirvana layer by layer.

One hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years...

An hour later, Meng Hao started breathing rapidly.

"It's been ten thousand years!!" He was now sure that these Nirvana Fruits were not his at all. At this moment, a cold light shone in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, Meng Hao continued to use the age magic to examine the Nirvana Fruits.

The exact time of existence.

Fifteen thousand years, twenty thousand years, twenty-five thousand years...

If Meng Hao hadn't become an 80% true immortal at this moment, and the immortal veins in his body had also solidified 80%, he would certainly not have been able to support him in completing so many spells over the years. When the sun set over the western mountains and the bright moon hung high, Meng Hao's body trembled violently, and he

After nearly all his cultivation was consumed, he finally... roughly judged the true age of this Nirvana Fruit.

"More than...a hundred thousand years!!"

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid and his expression showed disbelief. He looked at another Nirvana Fruit. In terms of feeling, the two Nirvana Fruits were exactly the same!

"It's more than a hundred thousand years!"

"This is not my Nirvana Fruit, whose Nirvana Fruit is this!" Meng Hao's eyes sparkled. At this moment, his judgment on himself was extremely firm. The Great Elder must not be kind to him.

"The problem is not with the spiritual fluid, nor with his words, but with... the thing that seemed to me to be the least likely to cause problems before... the Nirvana Fruit!" Meng Hao's face immediately darkened.

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"Now that I think about it, in his previous words, he seemed to be concerned several times and said that he asked me to integrate the Nirvana Fruit as soon as possible. This sentence... There is a big problem!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He could almost conclude now that if

If you fuse these two nirvana fruits yourself, you will definitely be in danger of life and death.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, put the Nirvana Fruit into the jade box, immediately put it away, walked out of the attic, and stopped the fight between Fang Xi, Pi Jiang and Parrot.

"Fang Xi, have you heard of anyone else in the family who has given birth to the Nirvana Fruit?"

Fang Xi, whose face was full of exhaustion but had a glint of persistence and even excitement in his eyes, was stunned for a moment when he heard Meng Hao's inquiry.

"No, there are only nirvana flowers, but that's useless. The only one who can give birth to nirvana fruits is you... Hey, I remembered it. It seems that there were rumors that the first generation ancestor of our Fang family also appeared.

What's wrong with Nirvana?" Fang Xi asked in surprise.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he smiled to avoid the topic. He felt something was wrong again.

"The Nirvana Fruit of the first generation ancestor must be a treasure. How could it be given to me? But in terms of time, it seems that this Nirvana Fruit is extremely old, more than 100,000 years old..."

With doubts on his face, Meng Hao showed no clue. Starting from the early morning of the next day, he wandered around the entire Fang family's ancestral home, met many clan members, and went to many attics, earnestly trying to be a long-lost man.

The tribe members should do things after returning home, such as... eager to understand the history of the family.

It seemed normal, with no clues. Six or seven days passed before Meng Hao became very interested in Zong Shi Pavilion.

There, the history of many families is recorded. No one is surprised that Meng Hao often appears here. Here, there are a large number of jade slips recording the past events. But for the ancestors of this generation, it is

There are few records, often only a few words and simple descriptions.

It was not until half a month passed that even the Great Elder kindly called him over and reminded him to refine the spiritual liquid as soon as possible to be used to fuse the Nirvana Fruit. Meng Hao finally recorded some scattered records in his mind,

A piece of information was compiled.

"The ancestor of the sixth generation, whose cultivation reached the heavens, retreated in seclusion for one day... and died suddenly!"

"The tenth generation ancestor also died suddenly in seclusion..."

"Almost all of the thirteen and sixteen generations of ancestors were in seclusion... died suddenly!"

"In addition to these, over the past 100,000 years, from time to time, some talented members of the family have died inexplicably in seclusion." Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the attic of his cave. When he closed his eyes, his mind reflected on this period of time.

In the massive jade slips and history, we can detect inconspicuous clues.

These were all inconspicuous at first, but they were extremely complicated. Few people could connect them together. But after Meng Hao frantically sorted them out in this crisis, Meng Hao felt a strong murderous intention permeating them.

"It wasn't until 30,000 years ago that such sudden deaths declined on a large scale. Nowadays, they rarely occur." When Meng Hao's eyes slowly opened and closed, a bright light flashed through them.

"Then, I went to look for these ancestors who died suddenly, and found their life records... and found one thing in common. These people had either been to the Ancestral Pagoda, or they had made great contributions and received rewards from the Ancestral Pagoda.

"

"This is a doubtful point, but over the past 100,000 years, many tribesmen have been rewarded by the Ancestral Pagoda, and only these people died suddenly. It is doubtful, but it is barely enough."

"Until..." Meng Hao patted the storage bag and took out the jade box, his eyes revealed a strong cold light.

"Until, 30,000 years ago, the last tribesman died suddenly, and I found a piece of information in the life record of one of his descendants!

Before this man died suddenly, he had a talk with his son about merging the ancestor's things. No one succeeded in merging this thing, and all died. There may be ancestors' last words. If someone can fuse it, the mystery of the Fang family's bloodline can be solved.

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Meng Hao took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened them again a moment later, his eyes were calm, without any fluctuations, and he looked down at the jade box in his hand.

"If I'm not wrong, then maybe not all of the people who died suddenly in the history of the Fang family, but most of them, the reason for their sudden death was these two Nirvana fruits!

These two Nirvana Fruits are... the belongings of the ancestors!!" A sneer appeared on Meng Hao's face.

"The great elder asked me to fuse as soon as possible. This means that I will die violently as soon as possible!"

"The Great Elder gave me the Nirvana Fruit in front of many clan members, letting everyone know about it and saying nothing more. He also vowed to favor me, which is even more magnanimous.

And if I die in the fusion of the Nirvana Fruit, many people have died in the fusion since ancient times. Even if the Nirvana Fruit of the fusion ancestor dies suddenly, as long as he guides me with words, he will immediately blame my death on

Nirvana fruit.

In this way, everything is perfect, and my death will be in vain. Maybe he will hold a grand funeral for me..." The smile on Meng Hao's lips became colder and colder.

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