Godly Stay-Home Dad

The first sound of China's sand field was about a hundred meters high. It faced the great river and was a playground.    

Sliding down from the top of the dune, the dune gave out a sound like a frog's cry, and the weight was like the roar of a car, an airplane, or a thunderclap, like a symphony.    

"Dad, not only can this energy circle be insulated from heat, it can also be insulated from cold. But now I feel like I'm out of energy."    

Mengmeng wore a sun hat and was dressed in sports attire.    

Last night, he didn't sleep at all, and was carried here by Zhang Han at around twelve o'clock. The night sky was very clear, and looking down at the earth, the Mengmeng liked the feeling of conquering the sky.    

Reaching here, the weather was a little cold. Mengmeng remembered the method Mu Xue had taught her, to use the energy circle.    

In less than an hour, the energy in his body had run out.    

There is a limit to the amount of energy in the body, blood qi, spiritual force, spiritual sense, and so on. When traveling normally, whether it's a simple energy circle, visit, or barrier, when using it, the maximum limit is not more than 30%. When controlling it to 10%, when reaching 20%, one can consume some recovery pill and maintain a level of 90%.    

Zhang Han gently patted Mengmeng's head.    

"I know, Dad." Mengmeng answered crisply.    

"Daddy, where are we going? Where's the relic? Is it really similar to the entrance of the ancient mine? "    

Mengmeng curiously looked around.    

"We'll be there in about an hour."    

Zhang Han laughed.    

The spiritual sense had long covered this area. The two of them walked in the desert, mainly to experience life.    

The destination this time was ten miles north of the Shousha Bay.    

The desert's climate was extreme. It was hot during the day and cold at night.    

Dust storms, quicksand, exposure to the sun, poisonous snakes and scorpions, these were all desert crises.    

In just two hours, Mengmeng had witnessed all of this.    

The incomparably huge sandstorm howled past a hundred and eighty meters in front of him. It was a masterpiece by Zhang Han, the terrifying quicksand, and poisonous snakes and scorpions.    

However, he hadn't experienced it in the hot air, so he had experienced it in the cold.    

After walking for a long time, the desert would still be boundless, making one feel hopeless.    

But Mengmeng did not panic, he even wanted to sing a song.    

Because Dad was around, all the danger was not danger, but excitement.    

"Dad, there's someone over there."    

It was dawn. Mengmeng saw more than a dozen people walking on a sand dune on the left.    

The sand dune they were walking on just happened to meet up with their own group a hundred meters ahead.    

Shua shua shua!    

These people collectively looked at Zhang Han and Mengmeng.    

He couldn't feel any energy, not someone from the inner circle?    

But at this time, they had come here. Moreover, they hadn't taken anything from their bodies. They didn't have camels, so how could they be ordinary people?    

Could it be a treasure that can isolate auras?    

There were a dozen or so people, two or three women, and one of them, with a pompous forehead and a long face and a ponytail, hesitated slightly and said:    

"Are you here for a trip or something?"    

He decided on it first.    

But Zhang Han did not say anything, he just looked at Mengmeng and asked her to communicate.    

"Yes."    

A tourist?    

Many people were stunned.    

"Let's go play in the relic."    

Mengmeng added.    

Weng! *    

These words stunned these people.    

Ruins... Play?    

What kind of joke was this, when did people die in extinction domains?    

The forty year old square-faced man frowned, he looked at Zhang Han:    

"Relic isn't a place to have fun. If you have that kind of mentality, you should go back."    

Her tone was not very good, and she had the intention to scold Zhang Han.    

This kind of teaching meant that there would be trouble sooner or later.    

However, this showed that the oldest man was more upright.    

"Then, we are going on an adventure."    

Mengmeng changed his way of speaking.    

"Haha, little sister, the ruins are indeed the place to explore." The ponytailed woman smiled and said, "I can see that the two of you aren't safe in this desert. Why don't you follow us on this journey?"    

"Alright, thank you big sister."    

The little girl really liked to join in on the fun.    

Thus, the two of them followed the group and set off.    

The group of people all slowed down their pace. Previously, when they saw Zhang Han walking slowly towards them, they thought that he might be weak.    

"Where are you from?" The ponytail girl looked at Mengmeng.    

Compared to Zhang Han, she seemed to prefer to talk to Mengmeng.    

"Ugh ?"    

Auntie Xue said she couldn't tell the stranger too much real news.    

Mengmeng blinked his eyes, smiled slightly, looking innocent:    

"We're living in San Diego, Singapore, Shang Jing and Xiangjiang. We're here from Xiangjiang, Big Sis, where are you from?"    

"We are from Taiji Fist." The woman replied.    

"Taiji Fist, I've heard of it before. It's really powerful." Mengmeng praised.    

I saw some news about Taiji Fist online.    

These words made the expressions on the faces of the dozen of people relax a little. Praising words of praise had always been something that people liked to hear.    

It was said that there were five Grandmasters in the clan, who normally did not bother with worldly affairs, and were only focused on repairing the Taiji Fist technique and its secret arts. This was because there had been a fault in the school before, and only after three years had the Taiji Fist developed a little. The inheritance was the basis for the rise of the sect, the sect master and several elders had put in a lot of effort.    

Zhang Han had noticed them long ago, the strength of this group of people were all above the Qi Force level. The leader of the group, the man with a square face of over 40 years old was Elder Hu and prescientific stage.    

Beside him was a quiet looking boy who looked to be around sixteen to seventeen years old. His dispersing force was because he wanted to gain experience in the ruins and also wanted to break through his limits. He was the son of Sect Master, and these people all called him Lu Kai.    

The others were also normal sect disciples, the one who was talking to Mengmeng was Lu Kai's eldest senior sister, Tian Qing.    

She was also here to accompany Lu Kai. Otherwise, with her Heaven-stage Master's strength, she might not have come to the D-class relic.    

"Little Beauty, which sect are you from?" Tian Qing asked with a smile.    

"Sect, Tianxia Mountain..."    

"What!"    

Elder Hu's face paled and he trembled in fear.    

The others also had a drastic change in expression.    

"I have heard of the Tianxia Mountain. Was Big Sis talking about that kind of sect?" Mengmeng's voice changed.    

"Huh?"    

Elder Hu's expression froze.    

He really wanted to say:    

You little girl, you're not big, but you speak so much ? Panting!    

Do you know that it is easy to scare someone to death?    

"You gave me a fright." Tian Qing patted her chest, "Little Beauty, don't keep talking about great powers like Tianxia Mountain. If someone hears and blames you, no one can stop you."    

"Oh."    

Mengmeng looked embarrassed.    

I didn't mean to scare you.    

My grandfather is the young master of the Tianxia Mountain and my father is the boss of the New Moon Mountain. I don't have a sect, so I don't.    

"You have heard of the Tianxia Mountain, they must be from a martial arts family."    

Lu Kai turned around and spoke for the first time:    

"You should bring more people with you when you go out, because there will be a lot of strong people this time."    

"How powerful is it?" Mengmeng asked.    

"That's right... They brought their own juniors to train here. They are all very powerful, and the reason why I hit An He's little brother before, is because we came with so many people, just in case. "    

"Oh, oh, I know the Windblast King."    

The Mengmeng nodded.    

Wasn't he the one who couldn't fly?    

"Oh right, do you have an invitation?" Tian Qing suddenly asked.    

He felt that it was okay with the two people beside him, but this man was a little depressing. His expression was calm, and in her eyes, he was nothing more than an idiot.    

Don't think that you don't know anything. You didn't even have an invitation, so you came here for nothing.    

"Ah?" Invitation letter? "Do you need an invitation to enter the relic?" Mengmeng was stunned.    

Really not.    

Tian Qing touched her forehead and said,    

"The relic appeared in the forest at the edge of the desert, in the Liu family's territory, in the backyard of a manor. A week ago, they sold a quota, issued invitations, and received invitations to enter."    

"Dad, we don't have the invitation." Mengmeng did not know what to do, and raised his head to look at Zhang Han.    

"Aren't they afraid of becoming the target of public criticism if they sell it like this?"    

When the little girl finished speaking, Zhang Han finally opened his mouth.    

"If he had the ability, he would have probably already sent out the invitation letters or had some contact with the experts of today to earn some money." Elder Hu said faintly: "Only those without a backer would use resources to exchange for slots. Without resources, it would also cost a lot of money, not to mention, the strength of the Liu Family Patriarch is close to the Late master stage. If the warriors from the five realms and the New Moon Mountain do not appear, no one would be able to deal with him."    

The small world's main focus was on the ancient mines, there were also people outside who would inform them immediately if there were high-end ruins, usually they would not appear at all, the situation in New Moon Mountain was similar, nowadays, martial artists rarely saw their figures, and even among a new batch of martial artists, these people became legends from the past, fading out the view of the people.    

There were those who had seen and heard of it, but these people had very small amounts of martial world.    

"You know of our New Moon Mountain's warriors?" Mengmeng asked.    

Our New Moon Mountain?    

Elder Hu froze for a moment before feeling relieved.    

She was talking about the New Moon Mountain s, right? But the warriors from the Xiangjiang s could very rarely go to the vicinity of the New Moon Mountain.    

The words of a child were unrestrained.    

Elder Hu did not pay any attention to the 'illness' and lightly sighed:    

"Legend has it that the New Moon Mountain is incredibly mysterious, but I have been in the martial world for a while, so I know of some situations. Six years ago, the martial world was like a golden age, standing side by side, and at that time, the outstanding talents of the young generation, the Azure Emperor, swept through the world, but later on, a fierce person, called Zhang Hanyang, appeared in the Xiangjiang. There was a saying that there is a Azure Emperor in the north, and a Zhang Hanyang in the south.    

"Zhang Hanyang? Azure Emperor? "    

Isn't that Father and Uncle Chen?    

"Later on, Zhang Hanyang's momentum couldn't stop, he single-handedly created the Security corps. He oversaw the New Moon Mountain and defeated many people, and after that, he accepted the Mu Xue the female demon, the Vermillion Bird Captain Jiang Yanlan and the other two women. Oh right, there seems to be a Mountain Split Sect disciple too, I have not heard much about him."    

"I found out later, that Zhang Hanyang was the crown prince of the Tianxia Mountain, and it was said that he had destroyed the Snow Wind Pavilion, so he played a very important role in it. I do not have the qualifications to watch that world-shaking battle, what a pity, now they are the only legend left, I cannot see the scene of a monarch descending."    

"These are some secrets of the martial world. I saw that you all came from the Xiangjiang, so you probably know something about it.    

Elder Hu shook his head and didn't say anything else as he looked ahead.    

"Secret?"    

The Mengmeng had a strange look in her eyes.