The Secret of the Chaotic Heavenly Emperor

Meng Xiang looked at Meng Xian, who had broken through to the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and was shocked to an unimaginable level.

Meng Xian has only been away from Jingshun City for only a year and a half.

A year and a half ago, Meng Xian was only a warrior in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, but now in just one and a half years, he has become a master in the middle stage of the Divine Realm.

Although Feng Yuan Academy is the most powerful martial arts holy place in Feng Yuan Dynasty, Meng Xiang also knows that Feng Yuan Academy alone cannot achieve this level.

Although Meng Xian is the young master of the Meng family, one of the four major aristocratic families in Jingshun City, he is just the most ordinary outer disciple in Fengyuan Academy, and it is impossible for him to receive such vigorous cultivation from Fengyuan Academy.

In other words, Chu Jianqiu is the main reason why the young master has achieved his current achievements.

Meng Xiang couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. Fortunately, the young master met Mr. Chu, and his fate changed.

Otherwise, not to mention that his martial arts cultivation level has improved step by step, he might have lost his life in the trial in the misty forest two years ago.

It can be said that meeting Mr. Chu is the young master's greatest luck in this life.

"Since the young master is back, let's go see the master quickly. If the master sees the current situation of the young master, maybe he will be happy and his condition will be much better." Meng Xiang looked at Meng Xian and said happily .

When Meng Xian heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly asked: "Uncle Meng Xiang, what happened to my father?"

Meng Xiang sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "The young master will know it when he sees the master of the family!"

Meng Xian's heart sank when he saw Meng Xiang's appearance. He did not stay here any longer and hurried towards his father's residence in a flash.

Meng Xian entered the hall and saw a haggard old man sitting on a chair in the hall. This old man was decayed in form and spirit, extremely haggard, and seemed to die at any time.

Although the appearance of the old man in front of him changed drastically, Meng Sisong's appearance could still be vaguely discerned.

When Meng Xian saw this scene, tears welled up in his eyes: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

When he left Jingshun City a year and a half ago, although Meng Sisong was not in very good condition, he was far from what he is now.

The situation was so bad, at least Meng Sisong still looked like a middle-aged man at that time.

But now Meng Sisong, with wrinkles on his face and completely snow-white hair, looks like a decrepit old man.

Meng Sisong was sitting on his seat with his eyes closed and concentrating. When he heard the call, he opened his eyes and saw Meng Xian standing in front of him. His face suddenly froze, showing a look of disbelief.

"Xian'er, is it you? Am I not dreaming?" As he said that, Meng Sisong rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not dreaming.

"Dad, it's me, you're not dreaming!" Meng Xian said quickly.

When Meng Sisong confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed Meng Xian, he immediately grabbed Meng Xian's wrist and said with a somewhat anxious look on his face: "Why did you come back? In this situation, what are you doing here? You No one else saw your return, right?"

Meng Xian shook his head and said, "Other than Uncle Meng Xiang, no one else knows about my return yet!"

When Meng Sisong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly said to Meng Xian: "While others don't know you are back, you should quickly leave Jingshun City and return to Feng Yuan Academy. Before you are strong enough, you will never Don’t even come back!”

Hearing this, Meng Xian suddenly felt the seriousness of the situation. He looked at Meng Sisong and said, "Dad, what happened? Why did I run away? Also, how did you become like this?"

"Don't worry about it, just leave now!" Meng Sisong waved his hand and said.

Meng Xian shook his head and said firmly: "If you don't explain the situation clearly, I won't leave. Besides, I'm not coming back alone this time. The boss has the final say on when to leave! "

Meng Sisong was startled when he heard this: "Mr. Chu also came back with you?"

"It's not that the boss came back with me, but that the boss had something to do when he returned to Jingshun City, so he just gave me a ride! Otherwise, how could I have the ability to travel from a place as far away as Fengyuan Imperial City on my own? Run back alone!"

"Dad, just tell me what happened. If you hide it from me like this, I'm even more worried!" Meng Xian looked at

Meng Sisong said.

Meng Sisong pondered for a while, then sighed slightly and said, "Meng Huai is back!"

When Meng Xian heard this, he couldn't help but be startled, and asked doubtfully: "What does this have to do with Meng Huai's return?"

"Meng Huai is now a half-step Venerable warrior, and this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he brought back an extremely weird black fruit. This black fruit can make people's strength skyrocket, and He can also grow black scales all over his body, making him invulnerable! After eating this fruit, Meng Siyuan broke through to the earthly realm, and his strength skyrocketed. He came to me and severely injured me, and gave me three days to hand over my position as the head of the family, otherwise, Just wipe out our lineage."

When Meng Sisong said this, a bitter look appeared on his face: "If I hadn't been injured in the first place, even if Meng Siyuan's strength surged, he wouldn't have hit me so easily. It's a pity that the injuries I suffered seven years ago have always been difficult. He has recovered, and is getting heavier and heavier, and is no longer able to fight against them.”

"My vitality has been interrupted now. I can't live for a few days. If you continue to stay, there will be no use except dying with me. So, you and Mr. Chu should leave Jingshun quickly while Meng Siyuan doesn't notice you." Let’s go to the city!” Meng Sisong waved his hand feebly and said.

Meng Xian looked at Meng Sisong's haggard and lifeless appearance, feeling sad and painful in his heart. He looked at Meng Sisong and said firmly: "Dad, I won't just leave like this. I'll beg the boss, and he will definitely find a way. Save you!"

Hearing this, Meng Sisong smiled bitterly and said: "No matter how powerful Mr. Chu is, how can he save me, a dying person? Don't hold on to such unrealistic illusions."

Meng Xian ignored Meng Sisong's dissuasion. He had unimaginable confidence in Chu Jianqiu. In his mind, Chu Jianqiu was almost omnipotent.

Meng Xian left Meng Sixong's mansion and returned to the young master's mansion, where he waited for Chu Jianqiu's return.

Even in such an emergency situation, Meng Xian still did not take the initiative to send a message to urge Chu Jianqiu, but slowly waited for Chu Jianqiu to come back after finishing his work.

Fortunately, Chu Jianqiu brought him back to Jingshun City at this moment, otherwise, he would still be unaware of such a big change in the Meng family.