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Chapter 187 Zhao Family¡¯s Income Account (Part 1)

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    After cracks suddenly appeared on the snowy ground, a faint golden light appeared above these cracks.

    Afterwards, Meng Jing felt a slight shaking on the ground. While the ground shook slightly, there was even more surprise on his face.

    "Is this a fifth-grade spiritual formation?"

    Meng Jing was also a little dazed when he saw the pattern under his feet.

    This is a fifth-grade spiritual formation. Only a fifth-grade formation master can achieve a fifth-grade spiritual formation.

    The reason why I was shocked was because there was no such thing as a fifth-grade formation mage in Xuanwu Town. In terms of status, he was comparable to the Divine Artifact of Protecting the Country.

    Unexpectedly, in addition to having old friends like Nangong Tian, ??the Zhao family also has a fifth-grade formation master to help draw the formation.

    What is the difference between these ancient scroll fragments that made the Zhao family spend so much blood to seal the scroll.

    After watching the shimmering pattern on the ground beneath his feet disappear, an already somewhat yellowed scroll floated out of the crack.

    "Aren't you talking about the fragments of the ancient sect? Why is it a scroll?"

    Meng Jing couldn¡¯t help but ask.

    When the ancient scroll fragments floated in front of her, the Xue Yao girl grabbed them with one hand and handed them to Meng Jing.

    Then, he slowly said: "Sir, when the ancestor of Xuanwu Town gave it to our Zhao family, it was not a fragment of the ancient sect, but a scroll!"

    With that said, the Snow Demon Girl handed the fragment of the ancient scroll in her hand to Meng Jing.

    While Meng Jing nodded, he also took the ancient scroll.

    As soon as he took the fragment of the ancient scroll, Meng Jing felt a surge of spiritual energy on it, and a seal was added to it.

    It is also extremely difficult to open it.

    "Why can't this be opened?"

    "My lord, this ancient scroll fragment can only be opened by someone with the blood of the fifteenth family. If someone does not have the blood of the fifteenth family, it can be opened by force."

    Hearing these words, Meng Jing nodded, biting his fingertip, which meant breaking his finger and dripping a drop of blood essence into his fingertip.

    The fragment of the ancient scroll emitted a dazzling yellow light. After the yellow light, a burst of resistance came out of the hand.

    Meng Jinggang wanted to grab it, but the fragments of the ancient scroll had already floated into the air.

    And the scroll in mid-air began to continuously absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding air, making Meng Jing feel that the spiritual energy he stored in him suddenly became much thinner.

    After absorbing the spiritual energy in the air, blue light emerged from the upper layer of the scroll, and a picture appeared in the eyes of Meng Jing and Xue Yaonv.

    "Finally, I waited until the destined person unlocked this seal!"

    The person speaking was a gray-haired old man. The old man had no real body and was just suspended in the air with a shadow.

    "Master, the Snow Demon Girl is sorry for you!"

    I saw that after the white-haired old man appeared, the Snow Demon Girl on the side made a plop and knelt down towards the old man in front of her.

    Meng Jing looked on without saying a word. This old man was probably the first master of the Snow Demon Girl.

    Unexpectedly, this scroll still contains a trace of the other party's soul imprint.

    "Haha, I have been dead for a hundred years, Xueer, I am also very happy that you have found a new owner!"

    The old man laughed twice and stroked his gray beard.

    Then, he turned around and looked at the young man beside him.

    When I saw the young man¡¯s young appearance, I was a little surprised.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that today¡¯s young people are so powerful. We have a successor to our Zhao family!¡±

    After seeing Meng Jing¡¯s cultivation strength, the old man cast a hint of admiration in his kind eyes.

    Being able to reach such a level of cultivation at such a young age, and being able to surrender one's spiritual weapon to this young man, is really not an easy thing for this young man.

    "You're welcome, sir, but I'm not from your Zhao family!"

    Meng Jing¡¯s face turned slightly red after hearing the old man¡¯s praise, but he was also a little embarrassed when he heard that the old man mistakenly thought he was from the Zhao family.

    Why do you think you are from their family?

    The same was true when they were in the Su family. They thought they were from the Su family, but the result was a slap in the face.

    This old man is not bad, he also thinks that he??They are members of the Zhao family.

    If you think about it with your brain, if their family was really that good and powerful, they would have been the first to get there!

    How could it be the turn of an outsider to take away such a good thing?

    "oh?"

    The old man also said oh when he saw Meng Jing admitting that he was not from their Zhao family, and felt extremely curious.

    "Then the Zhao family is dead?"

    Meng Jing shook his head.

    But tonight I really planned to destroy the Zhao family, but because the Zhao family came up with such good things, I just gave up.

    If not, he might really destroy their Zhao family.

    "If not, why did you break into our Zhao family?"

    The old man couldn¡¯t help but asked curiously.

    Meng Jing smiled and told the old man what happened without any concealment.

    He is not afraid that the old man will be angry, so what if he is angry?

    How can the opponent beat me with a shadow?

    How can this be!

    Sure enough, just as Meng Jing thought, the old man couldn't show any anger after listening to what Meng Jing said.

    Instead, a wry smile appeared on that somewhat blurry face.

    ¡°That¡¯s alright, thank you for keeping my Zhao family bloodline!¡±

    "fine!"

    Meng Jing also waved his hand.

    "In this case, you are the descendant of these fifteen families. I passed this fragment of the ancient scroll into your hands, which can be regarded as an explanation. Remember not to let this scroll fall into the hands of the demons!"

    The old man stopped the bitter expression on his face and became much more serious.

    Even when he spoke, he looked serious.

    Meng Dingding nodded. Since he and the demons were enemies, how could he give the fragments of the ancient scroll to a demon?

    ????????????????????? This Demon Clan was born to be incompatible with him, and he didn¡¯t seek refuge with the Demon Clan, so why would he give it to the Demon Clan?

    After the old man finished speaking, the shadow had disappeared from mid-air.

    However, the scroll did not fall because of this, but followed the direction of Meng Jing.

    As if sensing something, it slowly floated down in front of Meng Jing.

    Meng Jing also took it with both hands.

    Then, he placed his gaze on the ancient scroll in his hand.

    This ancient scroll seems to be a complete ancient scroll, but the map content on it seems to have been cut off, and pieces of it have disappeared.

    The only thing on this ancient scroll fragment is the place marked by a red circle.

    "Northern Desert?"

    Looking at the marked red circle, Meng Jing also recognized the location of the red circle mark at a glance.

    According to the memory of the original owner of the body, the location marked by the red circle is a large desert.

    Unlike other environmental places, it is hot and dry all year round, and there is only sand except sand.

    Of course, the Northern Desert does not mean that there are no magical beasts to survive.

    And there are many demon races living there, such as the Sand Snake Clan and the Sand Scorpion Clan.

    The Warcraft of these two races can greatly adapt to the desert environment, but humans are different.

    But despite the harsh environmental test, a large number of businessmen still travel to the Northern Desert in order to make more money in the Northern Desert.

    Resources in the Northern Desert are far more expensive than where Meng Jing is. A spiritual energy pill is worth less than a gold coin in Xuanwu Town.

    " However, if it were over there in the Northern Desert, the price of a spiritual energy pill could suddenly increase several times.

    It is not surprising that it can be sold for ten gold coins.

    Thinking about it, Meng Jing was curious about the location of the red dot marked above. He glanced at the Snow Demon Girl and asked.

    "Do you know what is recorded in the location of this map?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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