The woman's eyes lit up and said, "The great grandfather is a strange man. The immortals in the capital must respect him when they see him. Unfortunately, he can't be found at this moment."
"The great grandfather is afraid it will be difficult to take care of us at this moment. His sect is also invaded by those aliens. Now all hope is the ancestral house..." The man sighed, his eyes falling on the child.
In Ducheng, three children have been taken away by aliens. The life or death of them is uncertain. Yu'er is the fourth. Fortunately, the man is so powerful that he can escape with the child this time.
"Lord, what is the magic in that ancestral house?" The woman looked at the sleeping child. Said softly.
The man was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know how magical the ancestral house is. The legacy of my ancestors once said that if my Wang clan encounters an extinction disaster, I can enter the ancestral house and open it with the blood of my own clan. A certain item, so that you can save your life."
The woman was startled. She had married each other for many years and had never heard of it.
"It is said... Before my king's family entered the capital, there was an immortal who was countless times stronger than the great ancestor. The immortal was powerful enough to reach the sky, and no one can stop it. In the ancestral house, there are things left behind from that year..." The man's eyes shone brightly. Of the mans.
"Much stronger than the great ancestor..." The woman said with an unconfident look in her eyes, "This ancestor, is he still alive now?"
The man pondered a little, and said uncertainly: "The great ancestor can live for nearly 200 years. If you want to come to that ancestor, he will live longer, and he should still be alive now..."
The woman's eyes lit up and she said hurriedly: "If this ancestor can help us, then Yu'er is safe."
The man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "This is just a rumor. I don't know whether it is true or not. In fact, no one knows if there is such a person, but..." The man hesitated.
"What's the matter?" the woman asked quickly.
"However, according to the records of my royal family's ancient books, in the Kingdom of Zhao 200 years ago, whether it was in the world of immortals or in our mortals, there was a huge family, and the family name was Teng!"
This Teng family, it is said that at that time, all immortals had to obey orders, and the emperor among mortals had to bow down to one of their tribesmen.
This Teng family is the archenemy of our Wang family, and the man's voice echoes in the carriage.
Later, overnight, the Teng family was annihilated, and all the members of the family died... It is said that the ancestor who destroyed the Teng family was the ancestor...
The carriage was extremely fast, and three days later, it came to a manor.
The manor is not big, it was still a village 200 years ago, but it was bought by the Wang family, and it became what it is now.
After the carriage stopped, the bald man leaped down from the carriage with a tired look, opened the door, and said respectfully: "Master, here it is."
When the man got out of the car, he glanced at the manor, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said softly: "When this king was young, he followed his father to live here for a year. After 30 years, nothing has changed here."
The woman followed him down the carriage, Yu'er also opened her eyes wide and looked at the manor curiously.
"Follow me!" the man said solemnly, and walked forward.
There are no handymen in the manor. There are only some seniors in sixties. At this moment, they stepped out to meet them. All of these old people are people who have dedicated themselves to the king's family for generations.
Although each of them has gray hair, their eyes are indeed piercing, and when you look at it, you can feel a tremor in their hearts.
That's the case with that big bald man. He looked at the old people with horror in his heart. In his opinion, any person here can make him retreat with one stroke.
Suddenly, his eyes locked on one of the old men. Especially when he glanced at the opponent's hand. Startled inwardly, he knew the identity of the old man, and the opponent was the number one master of the red rank in the martial arts 20 years ago.
Without saying a word, the man in the python robe left the manor and took his wife and children directly into the depths of the manor. Inside, there was an ordinary house.
"Father, is this our ancestral house?" Yuer asked curiously.
The man nodded and was about to speak. Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder running in the distance. Then, two men with runes painted on some parts of their bodies suddenly appeared in the sky above the manor. During the period, a gloomy-eyed person swept away. Counting people in the ground at a glance, they said flatly: "It's quite fast, too."
The man's complexion changed drastically, he immediately stood in front of his wife and children, looked at the two men, and said bitterly: "Two immortals, things between you and those immortals have nothing to do with us mortals, so why bother us."
The elders around, one by one looked like electricity. The two staring at the sky.
The gloomy-eyed person glanced at the man indifferently, and scratched his right hand apart from anything else. His purpose was to establish the child with spiritual roots.
At this moment, all the old people around suddenly shouted loudly at the same time, and they all stood in front of the man.
However, their flesh and blood bodies were obviously unable to resist, but after hearing a few bangs, they all vomited blood and threw their bodies around.
The man's complexion changed drastically, and, apart from anything else, he quickly stepped back and entered the ancestral house while clutching his wife and children. After entering the ancestral house, the man's face burst into cold sweat, his eyes were red, and a hidden grid immediately appeared on the row of spiritual positions in front of him. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue and drew a symbol on the hidden grid with blood.
This symbol is the heir of each generation of the family. At the moment of becoming the owner of the Patriarch, you must oppress the things that you keep in your heart.
At this moment, there was a touch outside the ancestral house, but seeing countless walls broken into flying ashes, the man with gloomy eyes stepped in.
The woman hides her child behind her, looking desperate.
At this moment, the man in python drew the symbolic place. Suddenly a strange purple light flashed, and in an instant, a piece of jade floated from the dark grid.
A strange force immediately enveloped the surroundings.
The gloomy-eyed person immediately changed his expression. Cheng Cheng stepped back, with an incredible color in his eyes. The companion in the sky outside also felt the strange power and was about to enter and check.
At this moment, the jade flashed suddenly.
The gloomy-eyed person suddenly screamed. The blue veins all over his body violently, and he retreated quickly without a word, his eyes showed a color of horror. On the jade slip, he felt an aura of destruction, the strength of this aura, even some of the four-leaf warlocks of the tribe. , Are unmatched.
But after the jade is opened, this person's cultivation base will undoubtedly die.
Under the jade flash, the man with gloomy eyes spouted a mouthful of blood, pushed his body outside the ancestral house, shivered, and died immediately.
He was about to rush into his often-watched companion in mid-air. He was taken aback, turned around and fled without a word. He clearly felt that there was a breath in the ancestral house that he couldn't resist.
However, he hadn't escaped much before, he also spouted a big mouthful of blood in the jade flash, and fell to his death.
This strange scene made the three people in the ancestral house immediately startled.
"The rumors are true..." the man murmured to himself.
Inside the jade slip left by Wang Lin that year, there is a trace of the extreme realm. With his cultivation at that time, the monks in the Yuan Ying period of this silk realm will die if they see it.
At this moment, under the Hengyue Mountain in the territory of Zhao State, outside the Tiandao Sect, most of the correctors of the Zhao State were all gathered here, and they looked at the distance with angrily on their faces.
There was only one person in the void they looked at!
Most of this person's body is painted with runes. Standing there, there was a strong breath enveloped all around.
"Your country of cultivation is also interesting. They are all gathered here. Is there any magic weapon here that you think you can bring back to life?" A hoarse voice came from the population.
An old man with gray hair and black robe flew out of the Tiandaozong mountain. He stared at the immortal survivor with a cruel look, and said flatly, "You can try."
The man laughed, his eyes flashed, and the breath of his whole body madly emerged. The runes on his body immediately seemed to be alive, all trembling, and finally left the body, forming a rune dragon, flying around his body.
"Interestingly, the old man was not specifically dealing with you low-level monks, just passing by, but since you said that, I want to see what magic weapon can make you feel safe." There was a trace of contempt in his eyes. As his six-leaf spell spell master, on this Vermillion Bird Star, as long as he didn't meet some monks in the late stage of transformation, he would have no opponents.
Besides, he didn't think that there would be monks in the late stage of transforming gods in this mere third-level cultivation country.
With one step, his body moved towards Tiandaozong, and the Fulong hovering around his body immediately heard the roaring sound, rushing away from his body, rushing towards Tiandaozong.
Fulong was as fast as lightning, breaking through the sky, and Tiandaozong, all the cultivators of Zhao Kingdom who gathered there, held their breath one by one, and showed strange light in their eyes.
Since 200 years ago, there have been rumors in the country of Zhao that a native of the country of Zhao transformed into a god in the Tiandao Sect and left a wood carving as a mantle. Those who can obtain this can become the direct disciple of this person.
The place where this thing is stored is guarded by this person's divine consciousness. If there is no predestined one, it will not open.
But when the kingdom of Zhao is facing the disaster of annihilation, this thing can exert a powerful force.
At the moment that Fulong broke through the air, suddenly the entire Hengyue Mountain was stunned and rumbling. A wooden sculpture rises from the top of the mountain. As soon as this wood carving appeared, the Fulong that had impacted suddenly trembled, the man of the immortal survivor clan. The eyes immediately showed a strange glow.
"It turns out that there is still a trace of the magic weapon of artistic conception left by the cultivator, but the cultivation of this cultivator is too low, it's just the early stage of the transformation. Even if he comes in person, the old man can let him die here, more What's more, a magic treasure." The old man said slowly, the strange light in his eyes dissipated. Show contempt once again.