On the roof of the opposite building, Wei He's figure suddenly appeared there.
Cai Menghuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked carefully at Wei He, but was surprised to find that the other party's face hadn't changed at all.
And judging from the speed just now Wei He's cultivation base
A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in Cai Menghuan's eyes.
Soon, his eyes met Wei He's.
But immediately, he seemed to think of something. The light in his eyes slowly dimmed.
Wei He jumped down lightly, landed in front of him and stood still.
The two stood in the corner, flanked by rows of spiritual tablets being worshipped.
"You" Wei He looked at Cai Menghuan.
"I've done it." Cai Meng smiled happily.
"When we left, the suzerain asked me if I wanted to leave together. I refused." He gently squeezed the hands of the two women beside him.
If you go in, you will have to give up on your sisters who are in danger outside.
"Are you okay?" Wei He asked after a pause.
"It's okay. I'm a genius." Cai Meng laughed happily, "I'm not very old, and I can live for a long time after finishing my kung fu." Of course, this statement is false, he is already a real person, and his body structure has been changed.
Now Sangong, it won't be long, and it will be death after all.
Wei He fell silent.
"Also, go back and have a look." The smile on Cai Menghuan's face faded.
Wei He paused, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
At his current speed, it took only a few breaths before he returned to the mansion where the Wei Mansion was located.
White silk is also hung on the plaque of the Wei Mansion at this time. Inside the open door, some crying could be heard faintly.
Wei He paused, stepped forward and entered the door.
The son, Wei An and his wife, knelt on the side of the lobby with a young child.
Wan Qingqing knelt on the other side with a sad face, quietly burning the paper money in the brazier in her hand.
The second sister Wei Ying and the eldest sister Wei Chun are also there. Both of them have only ordinary strength, and they are not affected much, that is, Sangong.
In addition, some of the masters of the Wandu Sect, the old servants of the Wei Mansion, knelt down in the back row.
"Master!?!" Suddenly a maid looked up and saw Wei He walking in, and exclaimed.
"Master is back!"
In the commotion, everyone stood up and greeted Wei He in surprise.
Wei He didn't answer, but just looked up, behind the coffins in the lobby, on the portraits, one of them was the mother-in-law Wan Ling.
"Husband!" Wan Qingqing stepped forward. Apart from her face getting older, she hasn't changed much.
Xu Wu dissipated all her energy, without her beauty-enhancing martial arts energy, such a change is normal.
"Thank you for your hard workQingqing." Wei He gently pulled Wan Qingqing into his arms.
During these days when he was away, Wan Qingqing took care of the ups and downs of the house, inside and out.
"Husband, you?" Wan Qingqing leaned in Wei He's arms, looked up at Wei He's youthful face that hadn't changed at all, feeling puzzled.
"I'll talk about these things later. Now, I'm back." Wei He said solemnly.
"This timecan you stay a little longer?" Wan Qingqing carefully grasped his hand.
Wei He's heart trembled, and he returned to hold her hand tightly.
"I won't leave this time."
The world has changed drastically. He has decided to move the entire Xuanmiao Sect to the Dayue Royal Tomb, and find a way to get in touch with the master and others in the tomb.
No matter how troublesome the mist is, people can stand out from the natural world and become the overlord of the biological chain, never because they follow the trend and accept the reality of fate.
As long as you explore, research, grope, and experiment, one day you will think of a way to survive in the mist.
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The 22nd year of the big moon, the first month.
The mist filled the air, the waves swept across the land, and the real beasts in the real world were killed and injured.
Severely lacking the constraints of the upper echelon, the Great Moon Empire finally collapsed after struggling to support it for several months.
The rebel armies all over the country raised their poles, the nine major military departments were divided into civil strife, and wars broke out everywhere.
In March of the same year, the rebel army broke through the imperial city, the capital of the king, burned, killed, looted and burned the palace.
At the end of Dayue, part of the royal family died in battle, and some fled and disappeared.
The burning of the imperial city announced the last twilight of the Great Moon Empire and its complete fall.?? posterity.
The turbulent wind kept rolling up the curtain in the mourning hall, and a few unburned paper money were blown out of the brazier, rubbed all the way on the ground, and blown out of the gate.
The lights in the mourning hall were flickering, as if some voltage was unstable.
"Where's the third brother?" Wei Chun coughed a few times, looked around, and found no trace of his younger brother Wei He in his cloudy field of vision.
"" Wei An shook his head silently.
Now he has seen his father less and less.
It's not that he can't find anyone, but every time he sees his father's young face that still looks like a middle-aged man, he feels more and more unhappy.
But now in the era when true qi disappears, it is too eye-catching for someone like Wei He to put on an exaggerated face.
Wei Chun was a little disappointed that she didn't see the person she wanted to see. She stepped forward and bowed solemnly to Wan Qingqing.
"Siblings, walk slowly. In a few years, Yingzi and I will look for you again." Wei Chun sighed.
She has recently felt that her body has begun to fail, but she is so old after all. He still experienced the most difficult times of famine and worked as a miner.
The body has already been damaged, and it has been properly maintained to be able to live up to now without disease or disaster.
Wei Ying looked at the two young people in front of Wei An, their youthful faces seemed to be in a trance, as if seeing Wei He when he was young.
Among the two, the elder brother's eyes are very similar to Wei He, while the younger brother's nose and face shape are very similar.
"Wei Rong, Wei Tao, you" Wei Ying wanted to say something.
"It's not good! The ancestor is gone!!"
Suddenly, someone shouted urgently from the yard outside, followed by the sound of the crowd running around looking for someone.
Wei An's face changed immediately, he stood up and wanted to rush out.
There is only one person in the entire Wei Mansion, who is qualified to be called the ancestor.
That is Wei He.
He actually guessed that his father might leave here at some point. After all, after the death of his mother Wan Qingqing and Princess Hanquan Sima Wuque, Wei He had nothing to worry about.
Just didn't expect it to be this time.
"Stop it, if the siblings weren't still around, I'm afraid the little brother would have left long ago." Wei Chun sighed. "It's enough to stay for so long."
"That's right, if the younger brother intends to leave, no one can stop him." Wei Ying nodded.
It has been more than thirty years since the Great Moon destroyed the country.
Now, I watched the familiar people around me leave me one by one.
The side is getting more and more lonely and lonely.
Such a feeling must be very difficult.
"The old ancestor went out alone, and there was no one to take care of him. In case of danger and trouble" Wei Rong, a grandson, was a little worried.
"Now outside the warlords are divided, and the war is endless. Our Haijia side is occupied by Yao Chenghui's Yao Jun.
This person has a temperamental temperament, and he used to pretend to be a robber for military expenses in the past. Grandpa is out alone, in case he encounters a random soldier or something along the way"
"Don't worry, your grandfather is not an ordinary person, so he can't suffer." Wei Chun shook his head. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com