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Ten thousand years ago, I have been there several times.
This place is extremely cloudy, and the natural materials and earthly treasures born are also of the cold attribute.
Those who cultivate immortals don't like it.
"Three years have passed since the Soul Devouring Palace appeared in the Black Mist Swamp. It is very difficult to find their traces."
Even he couldn't use this method to find people from Soul Eater Palace.
"and many more..."
Meng Chuan raised his head and looked towards Meng Yun.
"In this battle, did anyone from Soul Eater Palace die?"
Meng Yun recalled it for a while and nodded.
"Have!"
Although the number of immortal cultivators who went to the Black Mist Swamp back then was not many, there were also some experts with extremely terrifying strength.
It is not so easy for Soul Eater Palace to easily win the treasures of heaven, material and earth.
Two minions of Soul Eater Palace also died.
"That's good."
Meng Chuan nodded.
If a person from the Soul Eater Palace dies, there will be a ghost to go somewhere to seduce the soul.
Maybe these two dead people have been taken away by the underworld.
People in Soul Eater Palace have committed many evils, and they will definitely be sentenced to hell after death.
As long as you follow this line, you can find the person imprisoned in hell.
From the mouths of these two people, they asked where the Soul Devouring Palace was located.
He must find the Soul Eater Palace to see if his son's soul has been refined into a puppet to cause harm to the world.
"Old Ancestor, I will immediately send someone to investigate the situation of the Soul Devouring Palace in the mortal world."
"If there is any discovery, I will notify you as soon as possible!"
Meng Yun had extraordinary eyesight, and immediately saw that Meng Chuan wanted to seek revenge from this Soul Eater Palace.
"Yeah." Meng Chuan nodded.
If the two minions of the Soul Devouring Palace die, the soul has not been taken away by the underworld.
This method will not work.
At that time, we will have to rely on inquiries to find the location of the Soul Devouring Palace.
"Old Ancestor, when you return to Meng's house, do you want to disclose this news?"
Meng Yun didn't know why the ancestor came back late at night.
No one was alarmed.
Could it be that he wanted to hide his whereabouts?
Now only the four on-duty children know that the ancestor has returned.
The rest don't know.
It's not a big problem if you want to hide this matter.
"The news of my return will naturally be known to the world." Meng Chuan's identity is there, and now that he returns to the family, there is no need to hide it at all.
He also wanted to use his identity to suppress those forces that wanted to be demons.
Let them all be honest.
"Okay." Meng Yun smiled excitedly.
Greeting the return of the ancestors is definitely an exciting thing.
"Then tomorrow, I will gather all the disciples in the clan to the ancestral temple, to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan!"
...
The sun rises.
The bright sunshine shone into the courtyard of the Meng family.
There is a huge open space in front of the ancestral hall.
The main purpose is to offer sacrifices to ancestors every year.
today.
Before dawn, the head of the family ordered all the children of the Meng family to rush to the ancestral temple.
open space.
Nearly 5000 people have gathered here.
There are also many Meng family members rushing back from the outside.
If all the Meng family were gathered together, the total number could reach 7000.
These are all descendants of the Meng family.
There are more and more people in the open space.
These people look at me.
I look at you.
I didn't know what happened for a while.
"What's going on? Why did the patriarch summon us now?"
"There is still a long time before the time of ancestor worship."
"Is it possible that something important happened to the Meng family?"
These people discussed for a long time, but they couldn't figure out why.
We can only wait for the patriarch to announce later.
Time flies, and it is approaching Chenshi in a blink of an eye.
There is a ten-foot-high altar in the front of the open space.
Standing on it, you can overlook the entire open space.
Meng Yun stepped onto the altar slowly, facing all the children of the Meng family.
The noisy crowd quickly quieted down.
Nearly 500 people raised their heads and looked towards the patriarch.
Even some clan elders were invited over.
Stand at the front of the crowd.
look at each other.
They didn't know what Meng Yun was trying to sell.
Seeing that almost everyone came, Meng Yun said, "Today, I summoned you here because I have a very important matter to announce."
Having said that, his eyes swept over everyone present.
"The founder of the Meng family..."
"Chuanzu..."
"Come back!"
After saying these words, the whole audience was blown up.
"What! What! Chuan Zu is back?"
"Did I hear it wrong?"
"Chuanzu is the real ancestor!"
"I'm Chuan Zu's heavy...grandson!"
"Hasn't Chuanzu been dead for ten thousand years? Could it be that he is not dead?"
In the Meng family's ancestral hall, Chuan Zu's incense was indeed extinguished.
Otherwise, these clansmen are not sure that Chuanzu is dead.
But now thousands of years have passed...
Chuan Zu is back again...
Chapter 145 Respectfully ask for the blessing of the ancestors
These Meng family disciples were skeptical about Meng Yun's words.
Not everyone believed that the ancestor could really return to the family.
"Could the patriarch be talking nonsense?"
"Could it be that the patriarch had a dream in which Chuan Zu returned to the family? After waking up, he still maintained the dream state?"
"The ancestor has been dead for thousands of years, how can he really return to the family?"
These tribesmen did not believe that the ancestors could really return.
This matter is simply too mysterious.
at this time.
A young man walked out from the place of the ancestral hall.
Walk towards the location of the altar.
The clan elders and altar masters who are closer to the altar in front are the closest.
Seeing the young man's face for the first time.
this moment.
They were all shocked.
Because the appearance of this young man is almost [-]% similar to the ancestor in the portrait of the ancestral hall.
Judging from the face alone, it can be confirmed that this person is the ancestor of the Meng family.
Some juniors behind, because of the distance, can only stand on tiptoe and look forward.
But still can't see the youth's face.
The young man slowly stepped up the steps to the highest position of the altar.
Turn around.
He looked down at the Meng family disciples.
Lips parted.
A few words spit out from the mouth.
A sentence that seemed plain and simple was passed to everyone's ears through the breeze.
"I..."
"Meng Chuan..."
"came back..."
The whole place was silent.
Everyone looked at the young man on the altar.
The eye sockets are moist.
Tears gushed like a fountain.