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"I am the head of the Meng family, Meng Daluo, the largest immortal cultivation family in Qiuyue Town."

The shadowy man smiled and spoke slowly.

"The head of the Meng family of Qiuyue Town, Meng Daluo?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan showed a puzzled look on his face. He murmured in a low voice, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he remembered something, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "

Oh, I remember now, you are the first patriarch of the Meng family!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that after sixty years, there are still people who know my name."

After hearing this, the shadow man chuckled and said?

“There is indeed a Meng family of immortal cultivation in Qiuyue Town, but as far as I know, the Meng family of immortal cultivation has now become a third-rate family in Qiuyue Town and is no longer the largest family of immortal cultivation.

I guess Senior Meng doesn't know yet!"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the shadowy man and thought to himself.

Qiuyue Town and Fenglin Town are only about two hundred miles apart.

The Wang family of immortal cultivation had some business dealings with the Meng family of immortal cultivation in Qiuyue Town. It was for this reason that Zhang Xiaoshan knew a little about the Meng family of immortal cultivation.

This Meng Daluo was the first patriarch of the Meng family of immortal cultivation. He was once a genius in cultivation and had reached the foundation-building stage at a young age.

It was also because Meng Daluo cultivated to the foundation-building stage that he was able to lead the Meng family and others to become the largest family of immortal cultivation in Qiuyue Town.

However, since the disappearance of Meng Daluo, the Meng family of immortal cultivation has gradually declined without the support of foundation-building cultivators.

During the time that Zhang Xiaoshan stayed in the Wang family, he learned through some things that the Meng family had sent people to look for Meng Daluo, but they were unable to find any trace of him in the vast sea of ​​people, and in the end they had no choice but to give up.

What Zhang Xiaoshan never expected was that he would meet Meng Daluo here today.

"My friend, since you know my name, you must also know about the Meng family. Do you know if the Meng family is still as prosperous as before?"

The shadowy man smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaoshan and said.

"Senior Meng, as far as I know, the current Meng family is no longer the largest family in Qiuyue Town, but has become a third-rate family."

Zhang Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment and spoke softly.

"what?"

"Has my Meng family become a third-rate immortal cultivation family?"

The shadowy man was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he sighed heavily and said:

I never expected that my Meng family, a family of immortal cultivators, would fall to this point after only sixty years of my absence.

Back then, when I cultivated to the peak stage of foundation building, my Meng family was so prosperous in Qiuyue Town, and was the largest immortal cultivation family.

What a pity!

At that time, without discussing it with anyone in my family, I quietly went to the deep mountains and dense forests, ready to hunt down powerful monsters, hoping to use the monsters' flesh and blood to help me break through the realm.

However, I searched deep in the mountains and forests for a whole year, but failed to find a monster that satisfied me.

After tossing and turning, I actually found a cemetery deep in the mountains. I discovered that the cemetery was the place where a Jindan monk had passed away. I was overjoyed.

At the place where the Jindan monk passed away, I found an extraordinary magical weapon.

So, I took it away, came to this cave, and sat down to prepare to refine it, hoping to use this long sword magic weapon to enhance my strength.

Who would have thought that when I was about to refine this silver sword magic weapon that day, there was a powerful residual soul in the magic weapon, and this residual soul was the real owner of the magic weapon.

Afterwards, I started a fierce battle with the residual soul of the owner of the long sword. After fighting for three hundred rounds, I finally killed the soul of the Jindan monk.

But it was also because of this that my soul was dispersed by the other party, causing my physical body to die, leaving only a trace of soul sleeping in this long sword magic weapon."

Having said that, the shadow man's face was full of unwillingness.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Meng Daluo's unwilling expression and understood in his heart that the other party originally wanted to take away the Jindan cultivator's magic weapon to enhance his own strength, but he did not expect that he would die instead, leaving only a remnant soul.

Anyone would feel unhappy if this happened to them.

So Zhang Xiaoshan said softly:

Senior Meng, now that things have come to this, I hope you won’t be too sad.”

"How could I not be sad?"

Meng Daluo nodded slightly, and said with a slightly depressed look: "

I originally thought that refining this long sword would greatly increase my strength, but who would have thought that the Jindan monk who passed away actually left his residual soul in this long sword.

Even with my cultivation at the peak of the foundation building stage, I was still no match for the residual soul of that Jindan cultivator, and ended up like this.

Thinking of this, I really regret it!

Not only did I lose my life, but I also didn't return to the Meng family for so many years, which led to the family's ruin.

I really have no face to face the Meng family!"

"Senior Meng, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't know how to comfort Meng Daluo, hesitated for a moment, and said softly:

When you first found this silver sword, you just wanted to refine it and increase your own strength, which led to your misfortune.

Besides, anyone would be tempted to see such an extraordinary magical instrument, let alone you, Senior Meng."

"Yes, this long sword is indeed very attractive."

Meng Daluo smiled and said:

It is of very high grade, and there are formation patterns engraved on the sword.

If I could refine it at that time, my strength would definitely reach the Golden Core level.

It’s a pity that the owner of this magical long sword didn’t want me to refine it, which led to me fighting him for hundreds of rounds.

Although I eventually killed the master of the long sword, I also died because of it."

"Senior, what grade of magic weapon is this long sword?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan asked curiously.

"This long sword should be a weapon that exceeds the yellow grade."

Meng Daluo smiled and said.

"Senior, what you mean is, could this long sword be a mysterious-level magical weapon?"

Zhang Xiaoshan exclaimed in surprise.

"I am not sure whether this long sword is a Xuan-level magic weapon."

Meng Daluo smiled slightly and said:

All I know is that this sword is definitely superior to yellow-grade magic weapons, and the materials used to refine it are extraordinary and extremely rare.

At the same time, I can feel that once this sword is fully refined, this magical weapon alone will be able to unleash terrifying power, and it will be no problem to cut off a hill with one sword.

Back then, with my peak foundation-building state, I had planned to refine this magic weapon, but I was attacked by the owner of the mark in this magic weapon and died.

From this we can see that if the owner of this magic weapon did not leave only a trace of soul, how could I kill him with my ability?

This is enough to show that this magical instrument is definitely not ordinary."

Meng Daluo paused and spoke again: "

Let me tell you this, if I could have refined this long sword magic weapon back then, then with the help of this long sword, I could easily kill a peak foundation-building master at the same level as me, as easy as a long sword cutting the spring breeze.

Moreover, if I had this long sword, I would be able to become one of the strongest in the Lingmu Sect’s sphere of influence.”