The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

a few days later.

A powerful spiritual consciousness was like an invisible storm, sweeping across the entire northwest continent, and then like the ebbing sea water, quietly returned to Meng Jing's deep sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Meng Jing was sitting quietly with his eyes closed like a stone sculpture. His body was filled with a soft luster, and the outline of his armor was vaguely visible on his skin. When his eyes suddenly opened, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded over the Izumo Empire, which was shocking.

Meng Jing stood up slowly, his eyes as calm as water, and his deep gaze looked in one direction. His gaze seemed to have passed through the obstacles of layers of space and landed on a distant man.

……

In a certain towering mountain range in the Izumo Empire, Oni Tianhuo was lying leisurely on the branches of a towering ancient tree.

He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sunshine. The breeze blew through his hair, revealing his face with a pleasant smile.

However, the sudden coolness made him feel that the warm sunlight seemed to be blocked by something.

He half-closed his eyes and lazily opened them, only to find a young man standing quietly on the branches and leaves, looking at him indifferently.

A series of questions flashed through Gui Tianhuo's mind. He frowned and said angrily: "Hey! You kid, why do you even want to peek at a man while he's sleeping? Just go back to where you came from, don't block my sunshine!"

Meng Jing looked at the other party quietly without saying anything. The other party's silence made Gui Tianhuo slightly shocked.

Because he couldn't sense Meng Jing's aura, it meant that the other party was either stronger than him in fighting spirit, or had a higher soul level than him, or was carrying a treasure that could cover the aura.

Thinking of these possibilities, Guitianhuo suddenly lost all sleep. He stared at Meng Jing with vigilant eyes. He had offended Dou Sheng's relatives some time ago and was now hiding for fear of being discovered and retaliated against.

The man in front of him who appeared without warning made him feel uneasy. He had to deal with it carefully, otherwise he would be in trouble if he was from an ancient family.

"Boy, you still won't leave?" Gui Tianhuo said in a deep voice, trying to force Meng Jing away with words, "Do you want me to drive you away?"

"It's time for you to recover your memory." Meng Jing finally spoke, his voice calm. As he finished speaking, he pointed lightly, and a light spot appeared on his fingertips.

This scene made Gui Tianhuo's hair stand on end instantly. He felt a power that frightened him. He tried to use his fighting spirit to defend himself, but found that he was imprisoned in place by an invisible force and unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the light gradually disappeared into his eyebrows and merged into his soul.

"No! What do you want to do? No!" Gui Tianhuo's shouts echoed in the air, but Meng Jing seemed not to hear them, and his expression remained indifferent.

As the light spot completely merged into Gui Tianhuo's sea of ​​consciousness, his body suddenly trembled twice and his eyes became a little dull.

Then waves of familiar memories poured into his mind like a tide.

He saw the kiln he had run in the lava world since his birth - Elysium; he saw the powerful man who had used violent means to make him kneel on the ground and sing about conquest; he saw how he secretly slipped into the opponent's sword. The past of founding a kiln, and sometimes mocking the cold sword spirit inside Xi He's sword... Pictures flashed through his mind quickly, making him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

The memory recovery only took a moment because the information originally existed in his soul.

After a while, Gui Tianhuo gradually recovered from his daze. He looked at Meng Jing's face with slightly dull eyes. He hesitated for a while before he stuttered and shouted: "Master...Master?"

Meng Jing nodded calmly and said softly: "Now that you have recovered your memory, come with me."

"Oh...ok!" The Fire Ghost King was still in a dazed state and still trying to digest these sudden memories.

He subconsciously followed Meng Jing, but his heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, the Fire Ghost King seemed to remember something. He stopped and looked at Meng Jing hesitantly and asked, "Master, I want to ask a question."

"Say it." Meng Jing said without looking back.

"That... Meng Jing who murdered young girls in the empire is you?" the Fire Ghost King asked cautiously.

Meng Jing's footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head and looked at the Fire Ghost King and said, "For your safety, I suggest you keep your mouth shut."

The words are simple and unpretentious, but full of persuasion.

The Fire Ghost King was immediately startled. He quickly put on a solemn expression and said with a serious face: "Master, don't worry, I will never believe that rumor. I will definitely find out the person who spread the rumor and put him..."

"No need, I killed that person!" Meng Jing said.

"It's true that he is the master, his movements are quick and clean, what a pity! If he dares to slander the master like this, I will regret coming to this world!" The Fire Ghost King said seriously, his tone full of flattery.

……

In the Meng Mansion, Meng Cheng sat alone on the stone bench with a sad face.

"The imperial capital has undergone such great changes, so where did Jing'er go?" His words could not conceal his worry and anger.

A few days ago, Gu Yuan stood in the sky, adding to the power of the imperial capital. His aura seemed to be capable of destroying the heaven and earth, making everyone feel terrified, fearing that if such a strong man was not careful, the entire imperial capital would be reduced to nothing.

Therefore, many people chose to flee the imperial capital. Meng Cheng also had such an idea, but when he found that his son was missing again, the anxiety in his heart surged like a tide.

At this moment, the door of Meng's Mansion opened slightly. Meng Cheng frowned and saw two figures walking in slowly.

The moment he saw Meng Jing, Meng Cheng stood up immediately, and the sadness on his face disappeared. However, he still kept a straight face and said reproachfully: "Jing'er, where did you go again?"

Before Meng Jing could speak, the Fire Ghost King beside him had already taken the lead. He bent down, ran to Meng Cheng flatteringly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Meng, I'm Xiaohuo! It's great to see you!" "

Meng Cheng was a little stunned by this scene. He said, dumbfounded, "I'm not that old yet! Just don't call me old."

However, when he looked at the Fire Ghost King carefully, he couldn't help but take a breath. Isn't this man with an unattractive appearance the same Dou Zong strongman who had been involved with Yunlan Sect a few days ago?

At first, he was watching the battle from a distance and looking for Meng Jing, but he couldn't find her. He had been very anxious. He remembered that Jing'er said that she was watching the alchemist competition.

Seeing the Fire Ghost King acting so lowly, Meng Cheng felt confused and even began to doubt his own life.

"Father, there are some things that cannot be explained for a while." Meng Jing walked up to Meng Cheng and explained softly.

Meng Cheng stared at Meng Jing, but suddenly felt a strange aura from him. He condensed his eyes, stared at Meng Jing coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "You are not Jing'er!"

Meng Jing sighed helplessly, and then briefly told Meng Cheng some of his experiences.

After a long time, Meng Cheng came back to his senses. He stood there blankly, pinching his cheek with one hand, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then asked: "Then are you still my son?" "All the flesh and blood on my body comes from you, so naturally I am your son." Meng Jing nodded affirmatively.

Meng Cheng sighed again and rubbed his head.

He felt somewhat unable to accept this fact. After all, who could accept that his son was actually much older than himself?

"Everything I said is true." Meng Jing continued, "When Ling Ying abolished my cultivation, I received strong emotional stimulation and awakened the memories of the past."

"Ling Ying?" Meng Cheng asked doubtfully, "Is he from the ancient family you mentioned? Is he also a member of the mysterious and powerful force that appeared some time ago?"

Meng Jing nodded again to confirm.

Although Meng Cheng found it unacceptable, the fact was already before his eyes and he could not change anything. He could only sigh in Meng's house and accept this reality.

"Father, for the sake of what I am going to do next, please stay in a safe place for the time being." Meng Jing said calmly, "I will release you after the matter is over."

Meng Cheng asked curiously: "Where are you going to send me?" He actually didn't have many doubts about Meng Jing's arrangement.

After all, in his opinion, Meng Jing would not harm him, and there was no reason to harm him.

Meng Jing slowly took out the Diamond Diamond and then gently tapped it towards Meng Cheng. Then, his fingertips passed between Jingang Zhuo and Meng Cheng. Meng Cheng's figure suddenly became illusory, and then turned into a stream of blue smoke and flew into the Vajra.

"Master, where are we going next?" Fire Ghost King asked.

Meng Jing looked in the direction of Yun Lanshan and whispered: "Three-year agreement!"

Hearing this, the Fire Ghost King asked with a confused look: "Master, why do you care so much about a three-year agreement? Even if Nalan Yanran was taught by you, you don't need to care so much, right? In my opinion, we should leave this world as soon as possible It’s better. This world doesn’t even have aura, which is really uncomfortable.”

Since recovering his memory, the Fire Ghost King has found that this world lacks aura, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

However, Meng Jing said calmly: "You don't need to ask more, just follow me."

In the past few days, Meng Jing has not been there, and has been staying in the Meng Mansion.

About a week before the three-year appointment, Meng Jing received an invitation letter from the Yunlan Sect, inviting Meng Cheng to visit Yunlan Mountain.

Not only did Meng Cheng receive invitations, but some powerful Dou Wang warriors with no surnames from the emperors, as well as large families and the royal family were invited.

Witness this well-known battle in the Jiaji Empire.

……

Yunlan Mountain, back mountain, Yunshan retreat place.

"Vulture Protector, that Xiao Yan backstage is a bit tough!" Yunshan said with a gloomy face: "A few days ago, if you were in the Jiaji Empire, you would have felt that aura!"

A man in black robes in front of Yunshan said in a cold voice: "Yunshan, no matter how strong the opponent is in our Soul Palace, we just want results. Even if the opponent is a Fighting Saint, so what? Is there no strong Fighting Saint in our Soul Palace? ?”

Yunshan was shocked when he heard this, Fighting Saint! That was a powerful person that he never dared to think of. He didn't expect that there was one in the Soul Palace.

The weather in Yunshan was uncertain, and the protector of the Soul Palace in front of him had been urging him to take action in the past few days, sending people to the Xiao family to find that ancient jade.

Originally, Yunshan had been preparing to take action, but before he took action, he heard news from his disciple Yun Yun that Xiao Yan, who had a fight with Yan Ran, had a terrifying backstage, and the backstage was suspected to be the emperor's clan.

Yunshan was so frightened by this news that he didn't know what to do. He was glad that he didn't do anything, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

But he didn't take action. The question was how he could explain to the Eagle Protector?

"This..." Layers of sweat broke out on Yunshan's forehead. He was wavering. This was a difficult choice.

The Soul Palace and the Emperor's Clan are both behemoths to the Yunlan Sect.

"Yunshan, I'm warning you, your life is inherited by our Soul Palace. If you don't agree, you know the consequences..." Guardian Eagle said coldly: "Besides, if you find the ancient jade for my Soul Palace, naturally This is a great achievement, and our Soul Palace will naturally protect you when the time comes!"

Yunshan was still struggling, but finally he made a decision in his heart. He had the handle in the hands of the Soul Palace, and there were also strong Fighting Saints in the Soul Palace. He didn't think there was any need to be so afraid of the so-called Emperor's Clan.

Presumably, the two should be almost the same.

"Okay!" Yunshan gritted his teeth and said, "I will start sending people to Wutan City in the next few days. I hope that when the matter is completed, the Soul Palace can protect my sect!"

"This is natural, and you have to remember that you have to move quickly and not be noticed by outsiders!" Guardian Eagle said coldly, and after saying that, he turned into a black mist and left.

Yunshan nodded heavily, of course it had to be kept secret, and outsiders couldn't let outsiders know that it was Yun Lanzong who did it.

So Yunshan quickly walked out of the retreat and headed towards the Yunlan Sect building complex. Along the way, he looked at the battlefield being prepared and the tables and chairs arranged to receive guests watching the battle.

"Teacher, why are you out of seclusion!" A refreshing voice came to Yunshan's ears.

Yunshan looked around and saw Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran coming from afar. A pair of beautiful eyes were looking at him. Yunshan said, "I'm looking for the great elder Yun Ling. Yun'er, do you know where the great elder is?"

Yun Yun said: "The Great Elder is in the Affairs Hall, checking who will come to watch the battle!"

"Go and call him here and tell him that I have something for him to do!" Yunshan said.

Yun Yun nodded and left immediately.

Then Yunshan looked at Nalan Yanran who was standing aside and said softly: "Yanran, there are only three days left, how are you prepared?"

"Everything is ready, just waiting for Xiao Yan to attend the appointment!" Nalan Yanran raised her head and raised her chest, speaking with confidence. At this moment, Nalan Yanran also looked forward to the man in the bamboo hat coming to watch the battle.

By then she will completely defeat Xiao Yan.

Nalan Yanran doesn't care about the terrifying forces around Xiao Yan. Doesn't he need to see the intentions of the forces behind him to defeat Xiao Yan?

This is a battle related to Xiao Yan's own face. Does this matter need outsiders to intervene?

Therefore, Nalan Yanran felt in her heart that Xiao Yan, as a man, would never let that force force the Yunlan Sect or admit defeat on his own.

Hearing this, Yunshan originally wanted Nalan Yanran to not go too far when making a fight with Xiao Yan, and to leave some face to the other party during the fight, but Yunshan rejected it after a second thought.

You are about to touch the Xiao family, do you still care about this? (End of chapter)