Chapter 137： Integrating the Holy Spirit (1)

At this point, Xiao Yan came out of the ancient ruins, and after that the stone gate of the ancient ruins channel collapsed. Not only throughout Dizhou, but even outside Dizhou, it has been rumored. Many people think how lucky the Xiao people are. Xiao Yan actually came out of the monuments alive and definitely won a lot of treasures. Some people are just envious, some people are embarrassed by the Xiao people.

Outside Dizhou, in a vast courtyard.

"An ancient ruin has appeared in the Tianzhou Mountain of Dizhou?" A middle-aged man with blood-red hair asked in shock and an excited voice to an old man with blood-red hair who was not far from him.

"The message is 100% accurate," the red-haired old man replied.

Middle-aged red-haired people, as well as other old people present, were all excited.

"My family has been secretly told since ancient times that the ancestor emperor fell to the Demon Mountain Range in Dizhou. For tens of thousands of years, we have sent countless people to find it, and all have returned without success. Today, it finally appeared!" An excited said.

"How's the situation there now?" The middle-aged man interrupted the old man and asked the red-haired old man who was staring closely in front of him.

"The passage of this ancient ruin has collapsed." The old red-haired man bowed back and returned.

"What did you say? Collapsed ?!" The middle-aged red-haired man shakes his hand holding the tea cup.

"Yes, it collapsed. Only one young man got in by chance and was alive from the ruins. As soon as he came out, the passage collapsed ..." The red-haired old man nodded, and returned again.

The middle-aged red-haired man heard the words, with his eyes full, and hurriedly asked, "Who is that young man !?"

"According to news, it is a family disciple in Dizhou, and people from other branches of the Demon have been found in Dizhou." The red-haired old man replied.

"I ask who this young man is! What is his name? Which family?" The middle-aged red-haired man shouted.

The red-haired old man shivered and said quickly: "This ... the news didn't say ..."

The middle-aged red-haired man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he groaned slightly, and the tea cup in his hand slammed to the ground: "Order, send someone to Dizhou, check, you must find this young man!"

"Yes!" The red-haired old man promised, and he retreated quickly, respectfully.

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