I'm in Fantasy, Divorce The Daughter Of Luck At The Start

Chapter 147

147 Grandpa and granddaughter finally get together

The mountains and rocks rumbled, making a huge noise, the door of Heishuitian Prison opened wide, and Huang Minghancha supported Man Wangyang and walked from it to inquire.

The dazzling light made Wang Yang, who was accustomed to the dark environment, couldn’t help his eyes, and some couldn’t get used to it.

The prisoners behind them couldn’t help cheering, seeing the sun again, unable to believe that such a day really exists.

“Minghan, when did you go in?”

The elders outside the Heavenly Prison were all surprised. They did not expect that Hua Minghan, who had disappeared for a long time, would appear from the Blackwater Heavenly Prison.

However, the eyes of many of them still fell on the old figure supported by Hua Minghan.

This is an old man with an old face and engraved with the vicissitudes of the years. His hair is gray, full of wrinkles, his eyes are cloudy, he can hardly open his eyes, and his whole body exudes a stench.

Many places were soaked white, extremely miserable and miserable.

Of course, the most important thing is the shocking wound on his pipa bone, which has apparently been pierced by chains and hung on the wall over the years.

Even though he was supported by Hua Minghan, he still walked tremblingly, very unstable, and his qi and blood were very weak.

“Damn it!!!

“These big families are really damn good.

When many people in the family saw the old man, their expressions changed. Lu Bao was cold and angry, and it was the first time in this world that someone dared to treat the painting family like this.

It is not a pity to die for such a large family of Sun Wang Liu.

Many people even wished to smash the corpses of these big families into tens of thousands of pieces, otherwise it would be difficult to pour out their anger.

“grandfather……”

In addition to being shocked, Huang Mingzhuan also recognized the old man for the first time, it was her biological grandfather Man Wangyang.

Although she hadn’t seen it for more than ten years, she would not admit to being so old and familiar with her figure.

She couldn’t help shouting, her voice was slightly choked up, she didn’t expect how strong and burly grandfather would become so thin and miserable now, she couldn’t bear to look directly and almost cried.

If she hadn’t seen it here, she probably wouldn’t have believed that this would be the grandfather she remembered.

In the portraits of several clan elders, their eyes suddenly became deep, and they flickered with a cold meaning.

They are much older than Gai Wangyang, but now it looks like Gai Wangyang is like an elder, older than them all, and his body is filled with a rotten aura.

But at this time, they didn’t say much, the situation in Meteorite Valley has become a foregone conclusion.

Those who harmed the painting family at the beginning, no one could escape, would be punished 550 to 500, and paid a terrible price.

“You… are you Mingyuan?”

Hearing this cry with a cry, Huang Wangyang opened his eyes and asked in a trembling voice.

He looked carefully, wanting to see the pretty girl in white.

However, his current vision is affected, the scene in front of him is very blurred, and he needs to get very close to see his face clearly.

“Grandpa, it’s me. 99

Huang Mingdu’s nose was sore, and he quickly greeted him, ignoring the stench and dirt on Gai Wangyang’s body, and supported him.

Huang Minghan looked calm, let go of Gai Wangyang, and stepped back a few steps to let their grandfather and granddaughter gather together.

Huang Mingzhao glanced at him gratefully, but at this time, there were too many words to say to his grandfather, and he didn’t care about painting Minghan’s thanks.

In this regard, Dong Minghan just smiled and indicated that she did not have to do this, and accompany her grandfather around important things first.

The grandfather and granddaughter, who had not seen each other for more than ten years, were very emotional and could not calm down. Looking at the many scars on his grandfather’s body, Rao was Dong Mingmei’s calm personality, and he couldn’t bear it. His eyes were red and he looked away. .

Gai Wangyang looked at his slim granddaughter and couldn’t help feeling a little relieved, but more sad.

Over the years, their mother and daughter have depended on each other for life, but they have suffered.

Huang Minghan explained to several clan elders about Xia Xie Renxia and the Heifeng Demon King and others.

As for the prisoners behind him, they all did it with ease, it was just a trivial matter, and there was nothing to say.

“Today, this Immortal Meteor Shell must be removed from the world.

The elders of your clan don’t care about the villain gorge, Heifeng Yaowang and others, but after seeing Lei Wangyang’s situation, they are murderous and feel that their anger is difficult to quell.

They also did not disturb the granddaughter of Hua Mingyuan and Gai Wangyang, and gave them time to get together first.

Afterwards, everyone welcomed the clans of several major families in Meteor Immortal Valley. The glory of the past has been destroyed, leaving only large pieces of broken walls and ruins. Many places have become ruins, and a sea of ​​fire is spreading.

The background of these families is very rich. Many halls are filled with various divine weapons and spiritual mines, and the colorful mist flows and circles, but for the portraits, it is not enough to see.

Many clansmen did not take these resources to heart, but just took some of the rarer divine materials and transported them back to the ancient warship.

Many aborigines in the Falling Immortal Valley watched from a distance, their hearts jumping, and they were extremely frightened.

Although the portraits have promised that they will not hurt them and that they are wronged, many people are already extremely worried, afraid of being targeted by the painter.

Even the overlords in the Falling Immortal Valley were destroyed one after another. In front of the screen, they were as weak as ants.

Draw a few of your clan elders, and plan to make repairs here for a few days before leaving. All kinds of follow-up troubles have been dealt with, and I don’t worry about leaving behind troubles.

Naturally, Huang Minghan didn’t care too much, just leave this kind of thing to others to handle.

Several ancient pines, towering into the clouds, the chilling wind blew, and the pines burst into waves, like the sound of the sea.

In front of the old tree like a rainbow dragon, there is a mottled stone hall with historic sites, which is very dilapidated, displaying the scriptures and secret books left by the strong men of the king’s past.

Huang Minghan stood in front of the window, holding a scroll of ancient scriptures and was studying.

“This king’s accumulated attacks over the years are nothing more than this. I really thought they got the relics of the true immortals…”

Huang Mingxian was beside him, holding a scroll of ancient scriptures in his hand, but after a few glances, he threw it away, feeling that there was nothing profound, far less than the heritage of the bronze immortal hall and the portrait.

“What relics will the real immortals leave behind?

Huang Minghan just shook his head, he was actually looking for it these two days.

I want to find some clues left by the fallen true immortal from the ancient records of these major families.

When he first entered the Immortal Meteor Shell, he felt some problems.

The large formations laid out outside are too rough, and they can only play the role of shielding the secrets, and cannot really resist foreign enemies.

These great formations and restrictions are too rough, and more like the true immortal, who hastily set them up, and came here just to avoid them, but never thought that they would die.

The relics left behind, maybe only a part, and a large part, are actually hidden somewhere?

Huang Minghan guessed so because of the curses in Shu, Wang, Liu, and Sun’s families.

If the true immortal intends to leave a legacy, how can someone keep the tomb for him?

This is obviously not normal.

Therefore, he estimated that he also kept some backing hands, and he was unwilling to die like this.

“In the past few years, the real immortal relics that these families have unearthed are not many, just a few volumes of scriptures and some broken instruments, not even the enlightenment instruments.

“How can there be such a little relic of a true immortal.”

“These big families have been looking for the remaining relics over the years, but unfortunately there are no clues.”

“If I were the true immortal, I would definitely find a way to hide myself when I was severely injured, so as not to be found by Qiu.

Many treasures on the body will also find a place to hide, and then leave part of it, the so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, let alone people.

Huang Minghan put down the scriptures in his hand and had some guesses.

boom!!!

And at this moment, there was a rushing momentum from the distance, a huge golden light emerged, and the sound of reading the scriptures could be heard, which was incomparably astonishing.

Huang Minghan and Huang Mingxian were immediately alerted and rushed over there.

The rocks fell, and a mountain range was blasted open, in which the meridians were intertwined, the brilliance box, the colorful clouds flowed, and there was a mysterious fluctuation, undulating there.

Several old painters, with solemn expressions (bhcd), stood aside, their chests and abdomens undulating, obviously blocking the blow with some secret treasure.

They opened a mysterious ancient cave in which several volumes of scriptures rose and fell.

“An ancient scripture written by a quasi emperor!”

The portrait of a clan elder opened his mouth, his eyes were burning, staring at the scroll of ancient scriptures, recognizing the breath in it.

What they were shocked was not this ancient scripture, but this ancient cave, which was sealed with some kind of prohibition outside. If they hadn’t carried secret treasures, they could explore these secret powers, and they might not be able to find them.

The eyes of Wang You and several old men who were imprisoned in cages in the distance suddenly became round, full of inconceivable.

“Xiandong..”

It was like an ancestor of the Supreme Realm who had been sealed and trembled, and his eyes were red. They did not expect that the fairy cave they had been searching for for countless years was actually in the Falling Immortal Valley, but they were not discovered by them.

They are extremely regretful that they didn’t discover this fairy cave earlier.

A long time ago, they realized that the legacy left by the true immortal is not complete, and can only be said to be a very small part.

Over the years, they have been trying to find a way to investigate, and finally came to the conclusion that those remnants fell outside the shell of the meteorite.

However, today, I saw the portraits of these people, and through a certain treasure, they explored the location of the fairy cave.

An old man of the king, lost his soul, said, “There is a golden mountain in front of us, but we don’t know it and turn a blind eye.

“Ah…” Many people regretted it too much, very bad.

I drew a few of your clan elders, but at the moment they looked very cautious, not excited by opening this fairy cave.

They are only able to explore this position by relying on the strange treasure in their hands, and ordinary people really don’t have this chance.

“Be careful, there are changes.” A clan elder said, his eyes fell into the hole of Guanghua Box.

If this is really the cave residence where Kou Zhenxian lives, then they don’t dare to set foot on it at will, and they are in danger of being destroyed at every turn.

Huang Minghan appeared here, with golden light in his eyes, watching the scene in the Quandong Mansion.

He felt the stinging pain in his eyes and was hurt by the breath in them, but at this time, a gentle wave filled the air, making the stinging pain in his eyes a little relieved, and then he could see the scene clearly.

“Flame fairy …”

Draw out the cold did not think this guy is so kind, reciprocated, even under their own help.

But she just helped a bit, there is no any movement.

He did not think about, eyes staring at the cave, to see the scene in which, there is a quaint Po is located in the middle, I do not know how to create a material that, in addition to several bottles, one was yellow mud earthenware jars, sealed do not know what.

As several volumes of verse emptiness floating in the painting seems clear cold, very general, but the quasi-emperor level, much of the portrait.

“It should not be left Chak they stay.” Chilling at Dong shook his head slightly, Actually, I’m too much of a surprise.

But also in the ban, it is not very strong at the hole, soon to be forgotten out, unable to stop a few people.

Several old family portraits into the first verse of this soon to be taken into the hands of a few people, starting heavy, I do not know what the material is cast, like gold non-payment, non-wood like wood.

After opening the ancient books, few people looked in the past, which is a quasi-Birds of the ancient emperor, which records a secret law, fairly esoteric.

This is normal in terms of orthodoxy, is definitely a big harvest, a supreme scriptures can make a family reached its height today, among all kinds of mysterious worth a lifetime to study.

Moreover, this is a quasi-emperor scriptures.

But for Dong, this verse is not worth a mention.

Subsequently, several other volumes scriptures also been opened, a few verses own quasi-emperor of the stay, but also for the ancient.

Not all prospective emperor can open another one, only a few were following the shock following the change my life can do, anything can leave Orthodoxy’s very frightening to explain different world Avenue and the occult.

These ancient by fairly valuable, were a few old family take it, back to the family.

Huang Han’s main focus is in fact on the Po, which can feel some of the contaminated cents rhyme, but has been very light, long fade with time.

The other two Yuping, in earthenware jars, SG has filled the air, and then into the open, there are rays overflow hook, but quickly dissipated in an instant.

“Unfortunately, years too long, which lost the potency of immortality.

Several old family shook his head a little disappointed, these things here, in their view, just in general, and not very attractive.

“This is indeed a once lived a real fairy, but time is not long ……”

These days they have gone to the tomb real fairy who have seen the gap, more than just empty road station, nothing left, had Zuohua when even the bones together also feathered, was completely evaporated to dryness.

If there is anything relics, it has long been a meteorite cents Valley a few large family, to divide up clean.

Huang Han Dong Fu’d stop at this a long time, he tried to capture the nerve refining residual atmosphere here, some have not yet dissipated Sin Yun, very thin vague.

The Sin Yun Ming painting seems cold, similar to cause and effect, as long as alive in this world, he will be able to capture the refinery by refining nerves.

“It seems feasible.

Finally, he lost these refining breath, trying to thrust reversers was the scene, and then succeeded.

Among the fuzzy picture, dressed in robes, see the face of the old man, constantly vomiting blood, the body has many cracks.

The most terrible in his place of eyebrows, and a two-edged spears to penetrate, there Bai Yingying Lu hook of bone residue.

“I mountain …… protracted.”

Huang Han looking a little pale, thrust reversers these scenarios, the spirit of great loss for him, every breath is horrible consumption.

But his eyes very calm, with just frowned, captured the old saying that the name of the old man pass ground.

The old saying is very intermittent, did not quite clear, but these pictures quickly cut off.

Huang Han was not sure, the old man who is a real fairy, but very determined, his mouth goes, it is my protracted hill.