"What did you say?"
The ancient family House patriarch's compound, in a magnificent building.
A man in a aqua-blue robe, elegant in appearance, who looked like an ordinary person in his fifties, filled the room with a strong breath.
He was the current head of the ancient family, Gujinlan.
The man who was guarding Life tree hall was standing right in front of him.
"Chief, I... I don't know what's going on either!" Brother Wen's eyes were red and he was about to cry. He was really scared.
That's Ancient Star River's tree of life. Is Ancient Star River really dead? If he really died, how did he die?
Brother Wen was in a mess.
"Damn it!" The sharpness in Gujinlan's eyes gradually faded.
"You go to Life tree hall and wait. I'll ask you the details later." Gujinlan turned around and waved at Brother Wen.
"Yes!" Brother Wen bowed and stepped back carefully.
After Brother Wen left, Gujinlan also left the patriarch's compound for the first time and flew to the back mountain of The ancient family, deeper in House.
Not long after.
"Boom!"
"My grandson!" An angry roar filled with sorrow echoed in the sky.
Immediately after that, two figures rushed out and headed for Life tree hall.
The man in front looked very old and wore a long white robe with deep wrinkles on his face. The old man was followed by Gujinlan, the head of the ancient family.
It seemed that Gujinlan was also respectful in front of the old man.
It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in Life tree hall. The old man entered the hall, and with a single flash, he reached the tree of life that represented Ancient Star River. His speed was almost to the limit. Brother Wen, who was waiting in the hall, could not see the figure at all. He only saw a flower in front of his eyes, and then saw another person near the tree of life.
"See the ancestor!" Brother Wen immediately knelt down in fear after seeing the old man's face.
Even when he saw Gujinlan, he didn't kneel. When he saw the old man, he knelt down. From this, it can be seen that the white-robed old man's identity is indeed much higher than the clan leader's ancient and modern blue.
"Grandchild... My grandchild!" The white-robed old man did not pay attention to Brother Wen. He looked at the tree of life that had withered and turned gray, and his mouth roared.
Neither Gujinlan nor Brother Wen dared to look up, but they waited quietly.
"Who did it!"
"Who killed my grandson xinghe!"
"Damned thief..."
"What the hell is going on?" After a long time, the white-robed old man looked at Brother Wen, who was on his knees, and asked sternly.
Brother Wen knelt on the ground, his head on the ground, his face pale and his whole body trembling.
"Ancestor, I don't know either! As usual, I guarded these life trees, but I suddenly saw that this life tree representing young master Ancient Star River suddenly withered. I went to inform the clan leader immediately." Brother Wen was scared to tears.
The authority emanating from the white-robed old man was not something he could bear.
"Trash!"
"You can't even guard the tree of life. What's the use of such a waste? Die!" The white-robed old man suddenly stretched out his arm, his palm like an eagle's claw, and quickly grabbed at Brother Wen.
"Ancestor..." Brother Wen felt the murderous intent all over his body and started to beg for mercy. However, before he could say the word" mercy," the white-robed old man's eagle claws had reached his head.
With a slight scratch, Brother Wen's head crumbled like a piece of tofu on the ground.
Seeing this, Gujinlan frowned.
"Ancestor... The star river tree of life has withered. It should have nothing to do with ancient Xingwen." Gujinlan said carefully.
The white-robed old man did not speak, but cast a cold glance at Gujinlan.
Gujinlan's heart trembled and he did not dare to say anything more.
Although ancient Xingwen was a direct descendant of the The ancient family, this ancestor wanted to kill him, so he did. No one in the family dared to say anything more.
"Jinlan, tell me! Who dares to kill my grandson xinghe in Tianyuan continent?" The old man in white asked Gujinlan.
"Ancestor, I'll send someone to check it out. It won't take long before we can figure it out." Gujinlan said quickly.
"Investigate! Find out! Whoever dares to kill my grandson, I will tear him to pieces! I want him dead, I want him to die, I want his whole family to die!" The white-robed old man was fierce and fierce.
...
Ancient cave dwelling!
"Hoo..."
"The injury is almost healed, and the vitality is almost restored."
"Well, it's time to leave this place." Jing yan stood up.
He came to Yin Lao's body and took the Sumi ring from Yin Lao. Of course, he did not forget the pair of thin, cicada - like gloves that Yin Lao was wearing. This glove is definitely not an ordinary treasure.
"No, this Ancient cave dwelling, the ancient family knows where the entrance is and can send people in at any time. The bodies of Ancient Star River and Yin Lao can't be left." Jing yan was about to leave when he frowned and shook his head.
After that, he destroyed Ancient Star River and Yin Lao's bodies and examined them carefully for four weeks before leaving quickly.
Urging the Wings of the sky was much faster than when they arrived. In just two days, they arrived at the entrance of the cave.
"It's time to go out." Jing Yan stepped out with a slight thought in his heart.
"What happened?" The moment Jing Yan stepped out, he suddenly felt something was wrong. It felt completely different from when she came in.
Before he could have any more thoughts, a wave of dizziness swept over him. Then, Jing Yan lost consciousness for a while.
When he regained consciousness, he immediately turned his energy and looked around.
"This... Is not right! Isn't this the blackstone mountain range?" Jing Yan looked around and found that he seemed to have returned to the palace.
"How did this happen? Didn't I leave the cave from the exit? Why did I come back?" Even though jing yan's heart was like a rock, he was so scared that he didn't know what had happened.
"Little friend, are you okay?"
Just then, a sudden voice came from behind.
Jing Yan subconsciously ran the Wings of the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he ran far away. If it weren't for the large space in this room, he would have hidden further away.
In an instant, his whole body was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
There was someone in this room?
"Eh?"
When jing yan stared at the person he was talking to, his brows furrowed slightly again.
"Don't be nervous, little friend. I have no malice towards you!" In the faint shadow, a voice continued to come out. "I'm just a little strange. You don't seem to be a descendant of my spirit family."
"Little friend, can you tell me how you learned the Wings of the sky?" The voice in the shadow was very amiable.