I am Really not a Big Shot

"Grandfather?"

In Dong Mengyao's memory, the only person in the Dong family who can have this title is the founder "Dong Patriarch" thousands of years ago.

It is said that Patriarch Dong's cultivation attainments are comparable to that of the King of Korean Medicine.

This person has always been the pride and face of the Xiuzhen Dong family.

Only more than ten years ago, the ancestor Dong mysteriously disappeared, causing them to cultivate the Dong family line and lose their greatest support.

In recent years, the Xiuzhen Dong family in the realm of the human sect has been turbulent and split, and members of their lineage have been quite excluded.

In order to save his life and avoid disputes, Mr. Dong, who was seriously injured, took most of the clansmen of this line, left the territory of the human clan sect, and returned to the Free Federation.

"Mengyao, the ancestor of my Dong family who has been missing for more than ten years has actually returned two months ago. The cultivating Dong family in the realm of the human sect has internal divisions and struggles, and the ancestor also calmed down with one hand. "

Mr. Dong was in tears, his face was filled with relief.

"Why did the ancestor suddenly summon me? Is it because I have good talent and have broken through the foundation building period?"

Although Dong Mengyao admired and worshiped that ancestor Dong since childhood.

But after she broke through, the first person she met was that handsome, lazy, occasionally naughty boy from Beichen Academy.

She recalled the agreement between the two of them that was not an agreement. When I am promoted to the foundation building stage, I can agree to be his official girlfriend...

"Mengyao, your aptitude is not only good? You will be 18 years old, you will succeed in building your foundation, and you will have the body of a green lotus. In human civilization, you can be cultivated as the seed of arrogance."

Dong's father, Dong Zhuoyun, stroked his beard and smiled, very proud and proud.

Mr. Dong's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Mengyao is so outstanding now, did she ever have anything to do with you?"

Dong Zhuoyun smiled awkwardly: "Thanks to your father for your cultivation."

He has been in the realm of the human sect all year round, and he really didn't do much to cultivate Dong Mengyao.

"However, having said that, the aura of heaven and earth is superior to that of the head of the Dong family. If you hadn't taken Mengyao away..."

"Shut up!"

Mr. Dong shouted loudly,

The mighty power of the Zhenguo level made Dong Zhuoyun stagger.

"Cultivating the truth is also cultivating the mind! In such a smoky place, how can you let Mengyao practice with peace of mind. I'm afraid you are greedy for power, and you have already used Mengyao as a bargaining chip and betrothed to others..."

Dong Zhuoyun's complexion turned blue and pale, and he didn't dare to refute.

He still has a certain status in the head of the Dong family. One of the main reliances is that Jin Danqi's father behind him is still alive.

"Dad, you can't blame elder brother for everything, spraying him is useless."

Dong Lan couldn't bear to see her brother being scolded, so she helped cover it.

"It is true that you, as a Golden Core cultivator, have contributed a lot to your personal training. But if you hadn't met Luo Liang, even if Mengyao had the potential foundation of Qinglian Body, she would not be able to shine so quickly."

Mr. Dong opened and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and did not continue on this topic.

"Luo Liang?"

A strange light flashed in Dong Zhuoyun's eyes.

After returning to Sky Blue Star, he heard his father and sister mention the boy's name once or twice.

Younger sister Dong Lan felt both resentment and respect for this young man.

"Mengyao. The ancestor's summoning this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you and even our Dong family."

Dong Zhuoyun looked excited and looked at his daughter again.

Mr. Dong did not refute his son this time, and agreed: "My ancestors value you very much, and I entrust my Dong family's future hopes in you."

There is a confidential matter that Mr. Dong has not told Dong Mengyao for the time being.

That ancestor Dong, after more than ten years of disappearance, although he returned by luck, he suffered some serious injuries.

According to the secret news brought back by Dong Zhuoyun, Patriarch Dong's lifespan will be exhausted and he won't be able to last for a few years.

Ancestor Dong sent a message in the family that he wanted to choose one of the most outstanding geniuses among his descendants to inherit his mantle.

Not only the inheritance of the mantle, but also the heritage of this ancestor Dong, who has accumulated for thousands of years.

Ancestor Dong is in the stage of transforming gods, a level 6 star power user.

Any genius who is a cultivator, if he can inherit his life's mantle and legacy, will stand on the shoulders of giants and will be able to take advantage of the momentum to soar into the sky.

At first, Patriarch Dong valued another talented seedling.

Later he learned that Dong Mengyao was about to turn 18 years old, awakened the body of Qinglian, successfully established the foundation, and was very pleasantly surprised.

Elder Ancestor Dong sighed with relief: "Several of my disciples are not successful. I didn't expect that before the end of life, a seed of potential talent will be born among the descendants. It is really a great fortune for my Dong clan!"

In this way, Dong Mengyao became the official candidate for the successor of Dong Laozu's mantle.

"Grandpa, can I go see the ancestor again after a while."

Under the expectant eyes of her relatives, Dong Mengyao mustered up the courage to say this sentence.

"presumptuous!"

Dong Zhuoyun's voice was stern, and he scolded:

"The ancestor is the god of my Dong family! He is the ancestor of all our clansmen's bloodlines. You are a yellow-haired girl, how can you dare to neglect the summoning of the ancestor?"

"You have entrusted our Dong family's millennium hard work and great plans. If your contempt causes the entire Dong family to fail..."

Father Dong's reprimand made Dong Mengyao's pretty face turn pale, she instinctively lowered her head, her bare hands squeezed the folds of her skirt tightly, blue veins appeared on her snowy skin.

"Absurd remarks!"

Master Dong interrupted his son and said with a sneer.

"The cultivation family that has lasted for thousands of years, the rise and fall of its survival, how can it not be the turn of a little girl to take responsibility..."

Dong Zhuoyun looked sullen, didn't dare to refute, and muttered: "I said that because I want her to understand the importance of the matter?"

"Meng Yao, are you thinking about Luo Liang, afraid that you won't see him in the future?"

With a smile on his face, Mr. Dong could see what his granddaughter was thinking.

"Um."

Dong Mengyao's flawless and clear face was glowing red, and she responded softly.

Dong Zhuoyun and Dong Lan were taken aback, they didn't expect that Dong Mengyao, who was obedient and quiet since childhood and obeyed the arrangements of her elders, would fight her family head-on for a young man.

"You can rest assured. My Dong family will not do anything like demolish bridges, let alone stop you from being with Luo Liang."

Mr. Dong promised.

"Your father's words are heavy and biased. But at this time, you do have the hope of the Dong family's future."

"As long as your relationship with Luo Liang is firm, you and Luo Liang will not be separated for a long time. There will be opportunities to meet each other. When you are cultivated by the ancestors, you will become powerful in the future and gain a foothold in the cultivation world. Who can stop you from being together?"

"Furthermore, Xiuzhen asked, isn't it your dream since childhood?"

Mr. Dong's earnest teachings made Dong Mengyao calm down,

"I want to see Luo Liang first."

Under Dong Mengyao's Qingning eyes, there was a little bit of tenderness, and she said in a firm tone.

"Okay, grandpa promises you, but don't delay too long, lest the ancestor blame you."

Mr. Dong nodded.

Dong Zhuoyun on the side wanted to say something, but Mr. Dong stared back fiercely.

...

Beichen College.

At half past eight in the evening, the class will end.

Zheng Qiaobo drove the flying car and came to pick up Luo Liang.

This time, Luo Liang did not go back to Beihu Compound, but went to Tianyun Manor.

The next few days.

Luo Liang wanted to focus part of his attention on the world of Thea gods.

Due to the speed of time, two or three days on the sky blue star is equivalent to one day over there.

As a result, the progress of the task world will appear slow.

late at night.

Luo Liang paid special attention to Xiao Qiantong's team of warriors, who left from the empire's magic teleportation array and were on their way.

The next morning.

Luo Liang got up and paid attention to the progress of the task again.

Xiao Qiantong's team of warriors has just arrived at the place where Princess "Philanya" disappeared and was captured, and is looking for the place where the princess may be held.

In the Warriors team, there are many strong people who are good at tracking and prediction.

Xiao Qiantong also made achievements in tracking and sensing. Based on his own experience, he put forward reasonable opinions, which were recognized by the team.

Luo Liang has operated this task and understands the deep background.

Xiao Qiantong's suggestion is leading in the right direction.

He will lead this "team of warriors" into the whirlpool center of this incident...

Xiao Qiantong faintly felt something was wrong.

In this team, there are at least four or five people who are steadily stronger than him.

His campaign for deputy head, including the suggestion at the moment, went relatively smoothly and was approved.

There are very few people who doubt him.

Normally, in a team where capable people emerge in large numbers, it is easy to have various differences. On the one hand, capable people are not convinced by each other; on the other hand, it is difficult to get along because they are fighting for power and credit in the team.

Luo Liang secretly laughed. Xiao Qiantong still doesn't know at this moment that some important members of this team have different forces behind them, and even gods are placing their bets.

These people are now deliberately hibernating and keeping a low profile, and will only stand up at critical moments. The situation is intricate and full of hidden dangers.

"Arnold" on the other side, under Luo Liang's instruction, is approaching in this direction.

The day before Arnold entered the mission world, Luo Liang, as the person in power, gave him one or two hole cards.

"It seems that at least until the day after tomorrow, Xiao Qiantong's mission will touch the key and trigger a crisis..."

Luo Liang watched the changes quietly from the perspective of God, quite like a "chess player".

...

On the second day of school, Luo Liang drove to the school by himself and asked Zheng Qiaobai to sit in Tianyun Manor.

Today, Luo Liang was going to have a chat with the female headmistress to inquire about the recruitment of tutors in Beichen General Academy.

It is said that the female headmistress was parachuted from the main hospital, and she should have some connections with Beichen main hospital.

On the way to the principal's office.

Luo Liang received a beautiful text message.

Dong Mengyao: Student Luo, I have been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and I will come to Tianducheng to see you this afternoon.

Luo Liang was in a happy mood, humming a song unconsciously.

Wonderful moments will come.

Luo Liang: Send me the flight information, and I will pick you up.

After thinking for a while, Luo Liang sent another sentence: "Tonight, I want to hear your melodious and beautiful singing voice, especially the high-pitched one."

Dong Mengyao didn't seem to understand the connotation, and replied obediently: "Okay, classmate Luo, I will sing for you whatever you want to hear."

Luo Liang chuckled, without explaining, and happily walked towards the principal's office.

...

"Master Luo, what kind of happy event did you encounter? Your face is full of spring breeze, and your spirit is refreshed."

In the principal's office, Li Yutong sent his assistants ahead of time to entertain Luo Liang in person.

The female headmistress did not wear formal attire, but a long crimson lotus leaf dress, revealing smooth and white sexy shoulders. At the slit of the long skirt, a pair of long snow-white legs were looming, outlined to the bottom of the legs.

The headmistress's face was more like a finely carved flawless jade. In terms of appearance alone, it is not inferior to Gongsun Qin, and has the plumpness and elegance of a mature woman.

Sensing Luo Liang's gaze, the headmistress blinked slightly and winked at him.

"Don't do this! What age are you, and you still want old cows to eat tender grass, and take advantage of me?"

Luo Liang was careless, sat down on the principal's seat, and said unceremoniously.

Luo Liang has already figured out the nature of the female headmistress, so don't be polite to her, and whip her like a servant, otherwise it will be endless.

Li Yutong didn't take offense at all, and smiled sweetly: "Young master is right. Yutong's body is old, with flowers and willows, even if she stands naked in front of her, she can't shake the young master's will."

Luo Liang cursed secretly, this is a black rose with thorns. Li Yutong's stunning face and headmistress personality, if she really stood naked in front of her, how many men could resist that kind of charm?

Regardless of Li Yutong's inability to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage (level 5-Continent Level), her real combat power is invincible below level 6.

At least Xiao Qiantong, who was promoted to double 6th level, can't help the female principal.

"I came to you this time to inquire about one thing, about Beichen General Hospital..."

Luo Liang stopped acting on the spot, and got straight to the point, Mengyao was still waiting for her favor tonight.

"You... you want to compete for the tutor of the General Academy?"

Knowing the purpose of Luo Liang's visit, Rao, the headmistress, couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.

"Is this difficult?" Luo Liang pouted.

"Of course it's difficult! Beichen General Academy has never had a mentor under the age of 30 in the past thousand years, let alone you are less than 20 years old!"