Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao secretly followed Shanhua and Ma Shaokang to a valley sandwiched between several mountain walls deep in Hengqu Mountain.

This valley is extremely wide, divided into four sides, with different trees growing. At first glance, it looks like a carefully built flower bed, with a sense of déjà vu of a paradise. However, Meng Zhao, who has the Emperor's Qi-Seeing Technique, can see the inner doorway.

Hengqu Mountain is not big, but it is not small either. The spiritual energy in the mountain gathers, and the ground veins surge, forming a series of small dragon veins. At this time, they all gather in this valley and are sealed by special methods, arranged into a formation.

As for the specific doorway of this formation, Meng Zhao has not seen it yet, but it is quite ancient, and should be inherited from a sect in the Middle Ages.

In addition, in this valley, the most are various kinds of fierce beasts, living together in a stable, peaceful and peaceful manner, in an orderly manner.

Meng Zhao could even see that some ape-like beasts were doing rough work such as cleaning and taking care of orchards and flower gardens. They were obviously well trained.

In the valley, there was a rough, vigorous, and majestic aura, which turned into a constantly twisting hideous and mysterious thing, hovering in the entire valley, and complementing the formation formed by the underground dragon veins, as if it were one.

This is a combination of formation, martial arts, earth, and human power, which is definitely a master's work.

Meng Zhao had more expectations for Shanhua's grandfather. Not only did he have the ability to control beasts, but he also had the means to arrange formations and comprehend earth. He was a talent, and a rare talent.

Although Ma Shaokang did not have such a sharp eye as Meng Zhao, he had a delicate mind. Seeing the magnificent atmosphere in the valley, he was also secretly surprised, knowing that Shanhua's grandfather must be a hermit master.

Moreover, he did not have the Heavenly Son's Qi-Seeing Technique, which could see through the entanglement and changes of the Qi in the valley, but he could faintly feel that there was a majestic and vast power in it, and just that atmosphere could make him tremble with fear.

This, ordinary masters may not be able to achieve, could it be that he is still a great master?

Whether he is a great master, Ma Shaokang's eyesight is limited, and he can't tell, and Meng Zhao can't guess it either.

It is actually very difficult to sense the opponent's strength by the change of Qi without taking action.

In addition, if it is deliberately hidden, and there are secret methods and magical powers, it is also difficult to identify the opponent's strength.

However, like Ma Shaokang, Shanhua's grandfather is definitely not an ordinary master, this is certain.

Meng Zhao is also searching for information in his mind, trying to anchor this person's origin and identity.

It's a pity that he has great martial arts skills, at least at the level of a master, knows how to control beasts, knows how to form formations, and has many outstanding personal characteristics, but still has no gains. Perhaps, he is really a hermit who is determined to escape from the mundane world?

Shanhua rode on the back of the black tiger and came to the valley, shouting excitedly,

"Grandpa, Grandpa, come out quickly, I brought my friends back!"

The little girl's voice was not loud, but it was still very clear in the whole valley.

The beasts scattered around the valley did not hear it and did not react. They were obviously used to Shanhua's shouting.

However, with the shouting, a figure appeared in front of Shanhua and Ma Shaokang.

Ma Shaokang glanced at it inconspicuously, then lowered his head and pretended to be well-behaved.

Shanhua's grandfather looked about forty years old, with a broad body and fat body, wearing coarse linen clothes, with a ruddy face and a smile, giving people a very kind and close feeling.

However, in addition to being kind and approachable, he also has a huge and oppressive aura of a giant beast. The reason why Ma Shaokang only dared to glance at him inconspicuously instead of looking at him openly was due to the fear and fear deep in his heart.

"Junior Ma Shaokang, meet the senior!"

Grandpa Shanhua was holding an iron kettle in his hand. When he saw Ma Shaokang greet him, he still kept his ruddy face and a smiling look, but his tone was not very good.

"Ma Shaokang, I haven't heard of you. Where are you from? How did you become friends with my precious granddaughter?"

Shanhua was innocent and naive, and knew nothing about the ways of the world, but it didn't mean that he, an old guy, was the same.

In fact, many times, he regretted that he brought Shanhua to live in the mountains when she was a child. It was certainly far away from worldly disputes, purified her soul, and got close to nature. At the same time, it also helped her practice martial arts.

But at the same time, it also made Shanhua know very little about everything in the world and was easily deceived.

Therefore, he would take Shanhua out from time to time, to villages and cities, to experience human nature, but unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Shanhua is naive and easy to trust others, which is a great weakness and a flaw, and it is easy to be exploited and manipulated by others.

People outside the mountain are not like Shanhua. Many of them are cunning and malicious.

Even if they have not offended anyone, there are countless people who want to harm others.

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Shanhua had encountered danger several times at the beginning. If it weren't for his grandfather, Shanhua would probably not have grown up so big.

As for Ma Shaokang, in the eyes of Shanhua's grandfather, he may not be a person with ulterior motives and bad intentions, but he must have the idea of ​​using Shanhua.

This is also the reason why he was very rude to Ma Shaokang, but he didn't make it too difficult.

When Shanhua heard what his grandfather said, he was immediately dissatisfied,

"Grandpa, how can you be like this? I just made a good friend, and you ask me all kinds of questions. I won't tell you anything in the future!"

This sentence almost pissed off Grandpa Shanhua to death, but he could only coax his granddaughter.

Ma Shaokang, on the other hand, knew very well that although Shanhua was very important and could influence her grandfather's ideas to a certain extent, it was Grandpa Shanhua who was the real boss.

He must not be arrogant and presumptuous just because he had a good relationship with Shanhua and they were friends. That would never work.

To put it bluntly, if he jumped too much, Grandpa Shanhua would kill him directly when Shanhua was not paying attention, and he would not even have a chance to resist. As for Shanhua, such a naive person, he would probably believe everything if he was coaxed a few words.

Therefore, instead of getting angry, he respectfully and honestly told his origins.

At the same time, he also said that now the owner of Majiazhuang had changed, his father had been killed, and he had encountered Shanhua while escaping.

Grandpa Shanhua was stunned for a moment.

"So he is Ma Ruzhen's son. I met your father more than ten years ago. However, your father has a good talent and good martial arts. Can his two sworn brothers kill him?" (End of this chapter)