Wushuang City, Song Family.
In the huge backyard, a compass-shaped object floated quietly.
There was no one around, and there was an indescribable feeling of weirdness.
Until a burst of rapid footsteps broke the calm.
A middle-aged man in his thirties or forties appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. Looking at the compass floating in front of him, a look of fear appeared in his eyes. Then he thought of something, gritted his teeth, and walked up.
“There is an urgent matter in the Song and Yuan Dynasties, and I would like to see the two ancestors.”
As soon as the words fell, nothing happened.
As if he were just talking to the air.
“There is an urgent matter in the Song and Yuan Dynasties, and I would like to see the two ancestors.”
He said it again.
After the words fell, about two seconds later,
“What happened to alarm the two ancestors?”
A voice sounded, as if it came from a compass, but it also seemed to come from the courtyard, everywhere.
“Uncle!”
Song Yuan was like a drowning man, grabbing a life-saving straw and said quickly: "Something big happened! It's an urgent matter!"
As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes.
“What’s an urgent matter? Let’s talk about it first.”
"yes."
Song Yuan stretched out his hand and cautiously stretched it forward.
The moment his fingers touched the compass, a suction force sucked his whole body into the compass.
From the perspective of outsiders, the Song and Yuan Dynasties seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, which was very miraculous.
Song Yuan felt his eyes go dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a garden.
Flowers of all colors are vying for beauty, the fragrance is fragrant, the water is gurgling, and fish are swimming happily in it.
Not far away, there are carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions, which are antique.
It’s almost like being in a painting.
He has come to this place more than once. It is said that the scenery here is not only beautiful, just like a fairyland on earth, but the vitality of heaven and earth is several times that of the outside. If you reach the realm of heaven and human, you can practice in it, which is better than outside. I don’t know how many.
However, he could only think about this idea in his heart, because unless he reached the realm of heaven and humanity, or was highly regarded by several ancestors, he would not be qualified to practice there at all. If he could come in and stay for a while, it would be useless. This is a great opportunity.
"You just said that something urgent happened. What exactly was it?"
A voice sounded in front of him.
The person who spoke was a man who looked somewhat similar to Song Tian. However, he was much older and had wrinkles on his face, but his overall aura was stronger, giving people a feeling of calmness and self-power.
“I’ve met my uncle!”
Song and Yuan hurriedly saluted.
The person in front of me is the former head of the Song family, and he is also the most valued by several ancestors in the entire family.
After passing the title of head of the family to Song Tian, he moved here, striving to break through to the realm of heaven and man as soon as possible.
But the next thing to say is...
Cold sweat broke out on Song Yuan's back. He couldn't even imagine this person's reaction after hearing this.
"Didn't you say you have something to say? Why are you so hesitant? Do you want me to drive you out?" Song Lianfeng said with an unhappy expression.
"Uncle, before I say anything, I hope you can be mentally prepared." Song Yuan swallowed his saliva and said.
“Stop talking nonsense, just say what you have to say.” Song Lianfeng frowned and became more and more impatient.
Although he was not at a critical moment of cultivation just now, it would be unpleasant for anyone to be disturbed while practicing.
"Yes Yes."
Song Yuan licked his lips and asked, "Uncle, do you still remember that my brother came here just yesterday?"
“Tian’er?”
Song Lianfeng was startled, then his eyes turned cold, and he said: "Of course I remember that the person who killed Xiaogang was a member of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. Tian'er came over at that time because there was a middle-level warrior in the Heavenly Realm in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. , so I came to ask a few ancestors for help. Calculating the time, they should have arrived in Jiangnan City long ago, and they should even be back."
"Uncle," Song Yuan suddenly choked and said with grief, "They can't come back."
"What!"
Sure enough, Song Lianfeng was shocked when he heard Song Yuan's words, and then said loudly:
“What did you just say! Say it again!”
"Uncle, I just got the news that the eldest brother and the gang were all taken hostage by the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. The seventh uncle's whereabouts are unknown. Karl, who followed the eldest brother and the others, was killed on the spot." Song Yuan said, Tears burst out like a dam.
Although he was still a little unhappy with Song Tian and others in his heart.
But no matter what everyone said, he was also a member of the same family, but now he suffered such a misfortune, and he was really sad in his heart.
Of course, what frightened him even more was the next two things.
Karl of the Revival was killed, and the whereabouts of his seventh uncle were unknown.
These two things, no matter which one they were, were of extremely serious nature, and as a result, they happened to happen at the same time.
"How can it be!"
Song Lianfeng stood up from the ground, stared at the other party and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
The Seventh Uncle is a genuine Heavenly Realm warrior. Although he is in the early stage of Heavenly Realm, there is no problem in dealing with ordinary middle Heavenly Realm warriors.
Just like Mr. Wang from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, although he is a warrior in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, his combat effectiveness is average. Otherwise, how could he not even have a secret realm?
Seventh Uncle went over and was definitely more than enough to deal with the opponent.
As for Shi Tao, according to Tian'er's information, he has already gone out and will not be able to come back for a while. Even if he comes back, there is still Karl, a member of the revival group, with them.
The two of them could definitely get it done by joining forces. As a result, Song Yuan came to tell him that Karl was dead, his seventh uncle was missing, and everyone else was being held hostage by the Martial Arts Association?
These words were the only one that came out of Song Yuan's mouth. If it had been anyone else, he would have slapped him in the face.
“Plop!”
Song Yuan directly knelt on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face: "Uncle, even if my nephew has eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard, he would not dare to tell you such a thing to deceive you! Now the whole thing has been spread, Yan Eighty percent of the various aristocratic families in the country already know about this, and I’m afraid the Renaissance Association will also know about it soon.”
"What!"
Song Lianfeng opened his eyes wide.
This, is this true?
But, how is this possible?
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said angrily: "Tell me, what is going on?"
“Yes, uncle.”
Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then told what he knew.
"What did you say?" Song Lianfeng's eyes almost popped out of his head. "It was Chen Fan who killed Karl? Wasn't it the one named Wang?"
"Yes, it is."
Song Yuan nodded repeatedly and said: "According to the news from Jiangnan City, Karl of the Fuxing Association was killed by Chen Fan of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. From the beginning to the end, no one named Wang appeared."
"How can it be!"
Song Lianfeng stared at him, "Didn't you say that Chen Fan is a True Yuan realm warrior? He is not yet twenty years old, how could he possibly kill Karl from the Fuxing Association?"
To put it bluntly, it is almost impossible for even his seventh uncle to kill Karl in a one-on-one situation.
"Uncle, I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, the rumors are like this." Song Yuan said quickly: "And, and..."
"And what!" Song Lianfeng was furious, "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly!"
“Moreover, that Chen Fan said that he was the one who killed the seventh uncle.” After Song Yuan said this, his body was trembling.
This is also the reason why he was afraid outside before.
Whether it is the seventh uncle, the second uncle, or the sixth uncle, each of them is the soul of the Song family, and no one can die!
With the death of one member, the Song family's deterrent effect on other families will be greatly reduced, and the Song family will even lose the opportunity in the election of the Presbyterian Council in the near future.
After all, other families have three Heavenly Realm warriors, but the Song family only has two. Why?
For the second uncle and the sixth uncle, it was even more unacceptable news. The three of them were brothers. In addition, they had known each other for hundreds of years, and suddenly one of them was killed. You can imagine how much they felt in their hearts. Anger, how far it will reach.
It is very possible to slap him to death as the messenger!
“Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”
Song Lianfeng roared.
The seventh uncle, who has lived for hundreds of years and has been through so many great storms, will die in the hands of a young boy?
Are you kidding me?
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world! !
"Lian Feng," at this moment, an old voice came from the palace in the distance, "What happened to make you so lost?"
"How can you say that I am also the last head of the Song family? The person who will take over our mantle in the future is so easily angered. How can you behave like this? How can you let us hand over the Song family to your hands in the future?" Another question came from him. The voice came from another palace. Compared with the previous voice, the tone of this one was obviously a little unhappy.
Song Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt his body tremble when he heard these two voices.
Because the people who made these two sounds were the other two ancestors in the family.
Song Lianfeng quickly bowed in the direction of the two palaces and said: "Lianfeng accidentally disturbed the two ancestors, please forgive me."
“That’s all.”
As soon as the voice sounded, the two people present felt their eyes blurred as a tall, thin old man appeared in front of them.
At the same time, the surrounding air fluctuated again.
A short, fat old man with gray hair also appeared in front of the two of them.
“I’ve met my second uncle and my sixth uncle.” Song Lianfeng quickly saluted.
Song Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, was also kowtowing.
"okay."
The tall and thin old man waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Song Yuan, "Are you the junior guarding the entrance? I remember you only came here once yesterday, why are you here again today? Tell me, what is it? ?”
The short, fat old man also seemed to think that compared to the former's gaze, he put much more pressure on people.
“Two ancestors, big things are going badly.”
Tears welled up in Song Yuan's eyes again, and he repeated what he had said to Song Lianfeng before.
"What did you say!"
As soon as the short and fat old man stretched out his hand, Song Yuan's body flew up and was caught by the former's throat.
“You said Lao Qi’s whereabouts are unknown? Say it again?”
“Cough, cough…”
Song Yuan's face turned red from holding back his words. He was so out of breath. How could he speak?
“老六.”
The tall and thin old man said: "You don't even know if the thing is true? Why are you so excited? Why don't you let him go yet."
"snort!"
As soon as the pudgy old man let go, Song Yuan fell to the ground with a plop.
"Tell me what happened in detail. If there is any nonsense in it, you should know the consequences."
“The juniors don’t dare, the juniors don’t dare.”
Song and Yuan were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
He knew that coming here to tell the two ancestors about this would not bring any good fruit.
But he had no choice. Who asked him to guard the entrances and exits of the two places? If he didn't dare to notify him as soon as he got the news, the consequences would only be more serious in the future.
Compared with just now, he obviously paid attention to his wording this time.
After hearing this, the two ancestors of the Song family turned dark.
“That’s total nonsense!”
The short and fat old man shouted angrily: "How can a mere True Yuan realm warrior be the opponent of Lao Qi? Even if he is a Heavenly Realm warrior, he can't!"
“Sixth uncle is right.”
Song Lianfeng echoed: "I think there must be other families who are fabricating rumors about this matter and want to bring our Song family into chaos. They are so cruel!"
“Have you contacted Tian’er and the others?”
He looked at Song Yuan.
"I have contacted you, but no one answered." Song Yuan said obediently: "But after I got the news, I urgently sent someone to go to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association to inquire about the situation. I believe it won't be long before there is news. ."
“Trash!”
The short and fat old man glanced at him, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand.
This is a jade communication talisman. It functions like a mobile phone. It can transmit information and even make video calls. What's even more rare is that it is not blocked by space.
The next moment, he had a thought.
The originally smooth surface of the jade talisman immediately showed a layer of water-like ripples.
This is him contacting the other party.
The junior kneeling on the ground said whether what he said was true or false. As long as he contacted Lao Qi, everything would naturally come to light.
As for being unable to contact him, he must not believe it in his heart.
What if a beast wave breaks out outside?
No matter how dangerous it is, can it still be as dangerous as the era when they were in the realm of practicing gods and the realm of gods and humans was not as dangerous as that of dogs?
However, as time passed little by little, the ripples on the jade talisman did not change at all, and the short and fat old man also panicked.
This is something that has never happened before. Usually the three of them contact each other. Unless it is a very special situation, there will definitely be a reaction within a second or two.
Time flew by, and nearly ten seconds passed. The short, fat old man finally couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Old Qi, what happened to you over there? Why didn't you respond, Lao Qi?"
The expressions of the tall, thin old man and Song Lianfeng on the side changed.
Is it possible that the news circulating outside is true and that Lao Qi is really missing? (End of chapter)