"This sword is called the golden thunder sword. It was made by the ancestors of purple family who gathered the power of nine golden thunder. I remember that you also cultivate the attribute of thunder, which can be used."

Then he handed the sword to ye Ziheng.

But it's too valuable. It's a treasure of heirloom level. He can't accept it.

"Senior, here..."

"Do you think you can push what I've made up my mind to give you?"

Before ye Ziheng could finish, zibutran began to speak.

When ye Ziheng heard this, he immediately understood what it was, nodded and accepted the golden thunder sword.

"Well, it's not early. I won't keep you. You can go as soon as possible."

Said, purple step nature will open the door of the chamber of secrets.

But ye Ziheng did not hurry to walk, but looked at the purple rain beside him.

Zihanyu looks at Grandpa, and clearly wants to say something. Mingming's words come to his mouth, but in the end, he still doesn't know what to say.

"Go ahead, kid. Grandpa knows what you want to say."

With that, zibutran's face showed a faint smile and stretched out his arms towards zihanyu.

His granddaughter, of course, knows better than anyone else. And zihanyu didn't say anything more. He threw his head into grandpa's arms and wiped away his tears secretly.

"Well, go."

Zihan nodded and looked at ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng nodded, too. Then they went out of the secret room and Zijia mansion.

After seeing this scene, people of the purple family showed their happy expressions like Chinese New Year.

Zihanyu is gone, and the most advantageous competitor who will compete with them for the position of the head of the family is gone, and their hearts are gone.

At this time, Zibu in the secret room was helpless, and he could not help sighing. He felt the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

How long can the purple family last? He felt that he was not far away from the destruction. If he didn't come to sit as the head of the family, he might be completely destroyed before the sun disaster.

Before, there was Zihan rain. All people regarded her as the most important one. But now Zihan rain is gone. Their biggest threat is gone. Now, every one of them has the same chance to become the owner of the family after him. So, is the internal fight of the family going to start?

With a sigh, zibutan didn't want to think about these things. He didn't think it was interesting. Now he suddenly felt that sometimes the solar catastrophe was also very good. Because in front of a huge trouble, these small troubles seem so insignificant.

The whole human being may die out by this way. If his family is destroyed in such a disaster, what's wrong?

and those families stronger than them, ordinary civilians, die together in such a disaster, and they don't need to pay attention to choosing cemetery.

Thinking of this, ziburan's face showed a faint smile. He was lying on the armchair and let the last light of the sunset hit his face. Everything was so calm and simple.

Two rounds of sun slowly cross the horizon, but no one will worry about anything. They may not even know what the solar catastrophe is.

They only care about when they can break through the next realm, when they can become the strong people they yearn for, and then live a good and happy life. How simple.