Under the quiet night sky.

The moonlight is so pure, spreading with a faint gauze, as if covering the entire Guanlan Continent, making people feel a hint of chill, and it also covers the entire Meng family and Xiaoyao Pavilion.

The whole Meng family was quiet, and only some patrol people kept walking in the Meng family.

In the air, a white light flashed sometimes, sometimes hidden in the void, and took a few steps in the air, but the figure suddenly appeared a hundred meters away!

Very fast!

On a pavilion in the Meng family, a man in black seemed to be waiting for something. The space around the man in black seemed to be shackled, without any fluctuations, even the wind would block it, without any breath. Four teams patrolling the pavilion back and forth, but no one found that there was such a man in black in the most conspicuous place on this pavilion. The man in black raised his head and saw the white light suddenly disappearing from his sight.

"Um?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the disappeared figure, and murmured: "The Snowy Night Shock of Xueyu Sect? The one who can use the Snowy Night Shock of Xueyu Sect to this level must be the Jinghong Taoist of Xueyu Sect. What did he come to the Meng family for? Is it also for that thing?"

"Damn it, why did Xueyu Sect come and make a fuss? Has the news been leaked?" The man's words were filled with anxiety.

Xiaoyao Pavilion is right in front of you!

Xiao Zijin's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his figure fell in front of the room like feathers. As soon as he landed, Xiao Zijin felt the breath of Meng Xiaoyao in the room. The breath was indeed true, very weak. Xiao Zijin calculated the day and found that today was the night when Meng Xiaoyao passed away.

Looking at the door in front of him, Xiao Zijin slowly raised his hands.

Before Xiao Zijin could open the door, Meng Xiaoyao's weak voice came from inside: "Zijin, if you don't come in, why are you standing outside?"

"Um?"

Xiao Zijin was stunned and suddenly became a little stupid. Why could Meng Xiaoyao discover himself?

Strangely, the young Xiaozijin has not come out of the pit in the mountains. Why did Meng Xiaoyao discover it here? Do you have the same characteristics as the young Xiaozijin?

Although the two are the same person, Xiao Zijin can't figure out what things do you have in common with Xiao Zijin when she was young?

Strength is not the same level at all.

The breath is even more different.

Sword intent is even more impossible.

If there is really the same thing, then it's only...

Sword Heart!

I have always broken the sword heart, but only the sword heart's aura has not changed. Can Meng Xiaoyao feel the power of his sword heart?

"Why haven't you come in yet?"

Meng Xiaoyao's voice came, but it seemed as if he had exhausted his strength. Xiao Zijin no longer hesitated and slowly pushed open the door and stepped into the door in one step.

The smell in the room was the same as before, and Xiao Zijin couldn't be more familiar with it.

Bypassing the guest table, Xiao Zijin lifted the curtain, and what caught his eye was the figure that he would never forget.

In the wheelchair, a man was sitting there, with a thin body, almost no flesh and blood on his arms and palms, and only bones were left. The deep eye sockets looked a little scary, and his sparse hair had long turned white. In fact, Meng Xiaoyao was only in his fifties this year, but he looked like a person over 80 years old. A faint breath came from Meng Xiaoyao, and even breathing became difficult. Xiao Zijin could see that Meng Xiaoyao was so happy.

Xiao Zijin opened her mouth and was about to call her adoptive father, but for some reason, she didn't shout.

Meng Xiaoyao raised his head and saw Xiao Zijin. There was a look of shock between his eyebrows, as if he was a ghost, but after a while, he burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha, cough, haha!"

Meng Xiaoyao's smile made Xiao Zijin feel a little surprised. Xiao Zijin didn't say a word from beginning to end. She looked at Meng Xiaoyao with a breathless smile. Finally, Meng Xiaoyao seemed to have laughed enough. She looked at Xiao Zijin and looked at her head to her feet, then said weakly: "Zijin, is it you?"

"Entertainment Father."

Xiao Zijin opened her mouth and finally spit out these two words.

"Well... OK, it's really good. I thought I couldn't see you growing up, but I didn't expect that before I died, I would actually see you growing up. Well... my strength is also very good. Although I can't see your strength clearly, looking at the entire Meng family, there is no one who can compare with Meng Canglan."

Meng Xiaoyao said with a smile, and the smile appeared on her bleak face contained a little relief.

Xiao Zijin suddenly felt a little wet in her eyes. She thought about it day and night and looked at her adoptive father again. Now she finally felt like a dream. Xiao Zijin was also a little strange and asked, "Entertainment Father, don't you think it's strange to see how I look now? Why did I suddenly grow up? Don't these adoptive fathers want to know?"

"Does the adoptive father see magical things between heaven and earth?" Meng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I have traveled all over the world, visited countless places, and heard countless legends. Today I saw you, I must have traveled back from time to time in the future, right? There is nothing to be surprised about such things." After saying that, Meng Xiaoyao's expression became a little dim and she said, "If you come back to see me, I welcome you. If you want to ask who hurt me back then, I advise you not to ask, I will not tell you."

"Entertainment Father..." Xiao Zijin hurriedly said, "Entertainment Father, my current strength..."

"It has nothing to do with your strength!" Meng Xiaoyao suddenly raised his voice, but then he coughed, and the blood was coughing on his clothes. Xiao Zijin looked at Meng Xiaoyao in horror. He didn't know why Meng Xiaoyao was so persistent and told himself not to pursue it. It had nothing to do with strength. What does this mean?

"Zi Jin..."

Meng Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Xiao Zijin, smiled and said, "Listen to the words of his adoptive father, don't pursue him. I know you are a good child. As long as you protect the Meng family well for me, I will be content. I don't want to know what happens in the future. Who will become the patriarch in the future? I am not interested in whether the family will grow or decline in the future. When you see you today, you can see that I have not had much time left. Please stay with me quietly for a while. It's better than anything else."
Chapter completed!