"That's right, second brother, I heard that Bai Jinyi has already stepped into the realm of the earth spirit, we want to forcibly keep the Seven Star Jade Dragon Ginseng, I'm afraid it won't be that easy." The Seventh Elder reminded with a frown.

The second elder's fierce eyes were completely filled with evil, and he sneered coldly: "What are you afraid of, no matter how powerful they are in the land spirit realm, there are only two of them. When the ancestor came out of the mountain, a little Bai Jinyi was easy to catch, no matter how talented he is, can he surpass our master?"

"hiss……"

The third elder took a deep breath, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

"Third and Seventh, go and get in touch with the other branches, try to find out what's going on, and be careful not to spread it to the patriarch's ears. Our patriarch is too pedantic and full of benevolence and morality. In this world, strength is always respected. Wait Let's capture the Seven Star Jade Dragon Ginseng and Ziyun, it will be our world!" The second elder's voice turned cold, revealing his raging ambition.

...

The backyard of the mansion.

Qilong Yichen, as the contemporary Bard, has always been regarded as the next generation of patriarchs, and he is also the one with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation. on the room.

Two rooms for three people, one for Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi, one for Long Xiaopang.

"Master Long, take a good rest here these few days. Some elders are out shopping for materials, and it may take seven or eight days to get back."

"Bud, you said in the living room earlier that someone in your family didn't work hard, was it the second elder?"

Long Xiaopang jumped onto the bed and rolled over, feeling good, lying on the head of the bed to ask Bud.

Bud hesitated for a while when he heard the words, and finally nodded, and said to several people: "Master Long, you haven't shown up for many years, and there is no news about you on the mainland. Since the early years, there have been different voices in the tribe, Some people think that you are already dead, and the Qilong clan don’t need to risk their lives to collect those treasures, asserting that you will not come back, so..."

"So someone came up with the idea of ​​those treasures for their own use?" Long Xiaopang raised his eyebrows, and there was an extremely rare chill in his voice.

Although Long Xiaopang has no attack power, he has defense power! The accumulation of thousands of years has already turned him into a human spirit. To destroy a family, it is too simple for Long Xiaopang.

Bud was startled, and hurriedly explained: "Master Long, don't worry, just listen to me. In fact, it's not entirely the fault of those people in the branch. After all, the essence you left behind has gradually decreased, especially in the past two hundred years. The ordinary children of the branch are not qualified to use the Qinglong Jingyuan to open up meridians, and their cultivation base can only helplessly drop, so they gradually have other ideas, but those treasures have been sent by their father to guard them, and most people in the clan still firmly believe in you Will be back."

Long Xiaopang nodded lightly, "Okay, I understand. After this is done, I will give your family another chance."

"Really?" Bud shook his body and asked subconsciously.

"As long as...you have collected those things according to my requirements, I won't let you spend a thousand years in vain." Long Xiaopang said with squinted eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Long!" Bud was overjoyed, even his eyes were rosy.

Bud is an identity, but also a title, but also a kind of loneliness.