Chapter Ninety-Three: Throwing the Pot

It turned out that Wu Meng's ability was strong, Song Xin'er woke up after being in a coma for an hour, and after waking up, her mentality had completely changed, and she even wanted to apologize to Wu Meng in shame, if Wu Meng hadn't gone back and retreated directly, she would definitely have apologized.

After Wu came back in the evening, he found that his wife had returned to her usual innocent and lively appearance, and she was a little surprised. It's scary to think about.

I heard that it was Wu Meng who rescued his wife, so he immediately relaxed, and said straight that fortunately, Sister A was at home.

"Madame has just given birth, and her mind is sensitive, you must not talk nonsense in front of Madame in the future!"

"Yes!"

"Xianniang, next time, you can go back to your Song family!" Wu glared at Xianniang unhappily.

Xianniang was frightened, and quickly knelt down and said yes. Although Xian Niang is an immortal cultivator, she was born as a servant of the Song family, and she has always been taught to put the main family first, and the dignity of an immortal cultivator does not exist in her eyes. Even in her opinion, her self-cultivation is to serve the Song family.

Having made such a big mistake this time, it is natural to be terrified.

"Well, let's go down. Wu waved his hand. The idle lady hurriedly retreated.

Early the next morning. Wu Meng led Wu and a few little nephews to the ancestral hall of Wushan Village.

"Meet the fairy girl!" The lords of Wushan Village knelt down to salute when they saw that Wu Meng, who was still like a twenty-eight girl in his fifties, but they didn't kneel, and even before they were about to kneel, they were carried by a force and couldn't kneel.

"No need to be polite, let's go in, I have a lot to say, so I won't waste time. Wu Meng smiled and stretched out her hand to the most prestigious clan elder, her grandfather.

With the various pills they brought back, the fifth grandfather is still healthy even if he is in his 90s.

"Good. ”

After entering the ancestral hall and worshipping the ancestors. Wu Meng went straight to the point and directly stated the purpose of the trip.

"Here are some of the exercises I've collected outside, as well as the spirit detector. With a wave of his hand, a small mountain-high thread-bound book appeared on the incense table, and there was a spiritual detector inlaid with a transparent glass ball next to it.

"In the future, when the children in the village reach the age of six, they can go to the ancestral hall to test the spiritual root, and those who have the spiritual root can choose a practice to learn, and the older uncle can also come to learn if he is interested in cultivation or wants to learn a self-defense technique. Wu Meng pointed to the small mountain of books.

Everyone was stunned by her actions and couldn't reflect it for a long time.

"Sister, didn't you say you wanted to ......" Wu was a little puzzled, what did he leave so many exercises to Wushan Village!

Wu Meng glanced at him and motioned for him not to speak.

"Meng girl, do you mean these are immortal exercises?" Wu Meng's grandfather said as he looked into her eyes.

"Yes. ”

"If you give us the exercises, I'm afraid it won't be very good for you. "The immortal family exercises are not easy to show, if anyone takes out the exercises so aggressively, then the immortals will be so high?

Wu Meng This means to break the tradition, how can this work, since ancient times, most of the people who have changed the law have a miserable end, and his old man can't do it, this granddaughter's bright future will be ruined.

"It's not a big deal, these exercises I took out are all big road goods, and they definitely don't involve the foundation of any sect. Wu Meng said with a smile, "In addition, the reason why I took out these exercises is because since I entered the immortal cultivation realm and since Wu Luo and the others came back to transform the entire village, Wushan Village is no longer an ordinary secular mountain village." ”

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I don't know, two years ago, someone was ordered to slaughter Wushan Village, if it weren't for some special reasons, the current Wushan Village has turned into a wasteland. ”

"What?"

Wu Meng didn't hide it, and told him that the people of Wushan Village might be descendants of the Kong Clan and the catastrophe of the Kong Clan 10,000 years ago, and he told the Ethereal Immortal Sect and the Demon Cultivator's plot speculation.

I am no longer an empty people, and besides, their own affairs of the empty people are better solved by themselves, and it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, and I still understand this truth.

"According to what you say, our village will be exterminated and slaughtered at any time. "Grandpa Wu didn't believe Wu Meng's words very much, he had never heard of any empty clan, he didn't know anything about himself as the eldest person in Wushan Village, and others didn't know about it.

"Grandpa doesn't have to worry so much, this kind of thing is to add to the killing and increase the cause and effect, except for those sad and crazy evil cultivators, few people will do it. Besides, the children of the ethereal root are not the ones that are easy to give birth, and the children of the ordinary spirit root are all one in a thousand, and they are the ethereal roots. ”

Well, it's that the luck of Wushan Village is not good, and it was chosen by God.

"Those immortal cultivators won't always keep their eyes on here. Grandpa doesn't have to worry much. Wu Meng could only say some pale and weak words to comfort his grandfather.

Judging from what I have learned so far, the determination of the Ethereal Immortal Sect is still quite large. Wu Meng thought about it and instructed again, "And if you want to send the child into that sect, you must come and test the spiritual root before sending it, if you find that this glass ball emits white light when you test the spiritual root, it means that it is an ethereal spiritual root, just like this." ”

Wu Meng stretched out a hand and pressed it on the glass ball, mobilizing the surrounding space aura to inject it into the glass ball, and the glass ball suddenly emitted a white light.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"The ethereal root is a very rare spiritual root, and I have also collected two very good exercises here, one is the "Ethereal Heart Sutra", this exercise does not have high requirements for the spiritual root, as long as there is an ethereal spiritual root, you can practice, and the other is "The Vast Secret of the Starry Sky", the spiritual root has high requirements, and you can only practice above the eight-grade ethereal root. Wu Meng finally took out two thread-bound books and placed them on the top of the hill.

She thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing important, so she said, "I'm done with what I'm going to say, you can understand for yourselves." I'll be gone in two days, don't come to me if it's okay. ”

After throwing off the pot, Wu Meng only felt relaxed, and walked towards the outside of the ancestral hall as he spoke.

"Wait!"

Wu Meng stopped, looked back and found that the person who spoke didn't seem to know him, "Is there something wrong?"

"Since you caused the incident, why should you stay and protect us!Do you want us to die for you!" The man's eyes were fixed on Wu Meng, and his tone was a little gritted teeth.

Wu Meng was not angry when she heard this, although this was not her pot at all, but it did have a little to do with her, but she thought that she had made amends. After all, she can actually ignore it completely and let Wushan Village fend for itself.

"Wrong, you are not dying for me, you are fighting for the future of your Wushan Village, with the situation of Wushan Village, even if there is no birth of me, there will still be other ethereal root children born and born, so naturally they will fall into the same situation. It's just a matter of time. ”

Wu Meng said in a calm tone, "In addition, there are five or six women in the village who are about to give birth, and three of them are ethereal root children in their wombs. One of them seems to be yours. ”

"What!"