Passing by the door of the Yan family and returning to the clan, it is understandable. But the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan was not so wishful. He spoke as if he were a guest.

Qin Fengming looked at the old man surnamed Li next to him, and saw that his face was calm, knowing that he must know the reason.

"Senior, although Brother Yan is a member of the Yan family, but for hundreds of years, he has never received the slightest help from the Yan family, when he participated in the Baji Gate entrance test unsuccessfully, he was criticized by the Yan family, saying that it was difficult for him to become a talent, so he was excluded from the Yan family among the core disciples. The cultivation resources were almost cut off, so Brother Yan left the family alone and wandered alone in the immortal cultivation realm of Jian'an Mansion. Because of this, after Brother Yan succeeded in cultivation, he did not return to the Yan family, and he has been wandering outside. ”

As if he saw the doubts in Qin Fengming's heart, the old man surnamed Li immediately moved the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw him, and directly transmitted the sound.

Hearing the old man surnamed Li say this, Qin Fengming was stunned.

This kind of loose cultivation abandoned by the family will naturally weaken the love for the family.

With the middle-aged heart of the surname Yan, this time he could think of leading Qin Fengming and the others to the Yan family, but he also saw that he was an extremely righteous person.

Without the backing of his family, his cultivation path was absolutely bumpy. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a life of nine deaths. Although he was abandoned by the family, he was not really cut off from the family, and being able to return to the family after his cultivation was successful, leaving behind treasures to help the people of the family break through the bottleneck, this is a great move in itself.

Qin Fengming has a personal experience of monks wandering alone in the realm of cultivating immortals, and it can be said that among the tens of millions of scattered cultivators, only one person may be able to advance to the realm of the Ghost Monarch, and everyone knows the hardships and dangers.

Just when Qin Fengming felt in his heart, the land in the tall archway in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and a huge cover wall of extremely condensed flickered out, and with the flickering of the glow, the huge cover wall disappeared immediately.

As soon as the cover wall disappeared, it was revealed that a team of more than two hundred people flew out from inside, and a white-haired old man in his sixties was extremely fast, almost flashing, and arrived in front of Qin Fengming and the others.

Twenty zhang behind him, there were also seven ghost handsome realm cultivators. Two of them have reached the peak of the late stage of the ghost handsome, one is in the middle stage of the ghost handsome, and the remaining four are all in the early stage of the ghost handsome.

"If it's really the clan uncle, the clan uncle returned to Yan's house, and his nephew Yan Jiang lost his welcome, and asked the clan uncle to punish him. ”

As soon as the man saw the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan who was standing first, he immediately knelt on his knees and said respectfully.

As its figure knelt down, the seven monks behind it and the more than 200 clansmen who had not yet reached the front also stopped their bodies and knelt on the stone ground in unison.

"Hahaha, Yan Jiang get up, you have advanced to the realm of the Ghost King, and you don't need to make this big gift in the future. My Yan family can have such a development under your auspices, and the old man is also relieved to see it. ”

Seeing the old man in front of him kneeling down without hesitation, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan was also deeply touched in his heart, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, two peaceful forces poured out and picked up the old man in front of him. He said with a little joy in his mouth, and at the same time glanced behind the old man and nodded at the seven ghost handsome monks.

As Yan Jiang got up, more than 200 clansmen behind him also stood up one after another after kowtowing.

"If it hadn't been for the all-out help of the clan uncle back then, my nephew would have been sitting down for many years. The love of the uncle will never be forgotten by the nephew. This is not the place to speak, and I also asked the clan uncle to return to the hall to teach his nephew. ”

The white old man bowed again, and then spoke. At the same time, his eyes swept over Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Li behind Uncle Clan, and there seemed to be a flash of inquiry on his face.

At this time, Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Li had already suppressed their cultivation in the late realm of Ghost Shuai.

"Well, it's okay, you lead the way. ”

Although seeing the ghost monarch in front of him, the ancestor of the Yan family seemed to have the intention of asking Qin Fengming and the others behind him, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan did not explain anything, but directly commanded.

The Yan family was divided on both sides, and under the leadership of Yan Jiang, the four of them flew up first, followed by seven ghost handsome monks, and flew towards the Yan family's ancestral land.

Sensing the solemn aura of the Yan family's great array, Qin Fengming couldn't help but move in his heart.

This Great Protector Array, which is only sixty or seventy miles in radius, is also extremely extraordinary, even a few Ghost Monarch mid-stage realm cultivators, and they don't want to break it. It seems that the ancestor of the Yan family is also a strong existence.

The crowd flew away, and a moment later they came to a huge hall several feet high. Everyone froze and stopped in the square in front of the temple.

The work was not large, and more than two hundred members of the Yan family also came to the front. Standing respectfully, waiting for the middle-aged man surnamed Yan to show off.

The middle-aged people surnamed Yan know that although they have never returned to the Yan family, everyone in the Yan family still regards themselves as the ancestors of the Taishang, and the people of the Yan family who abandoned themselves at the beginning have already fallen and fallen, and even their father, who took good care of him, has also died for hundreds of years. These clansmen are all descendants of their own generations.

Since he returned to Yan's house, if he didn't express it, he was also uneasy in his heart.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan took a look at it, and a storage ring appeared in his hand, turned to face Yan Jiang, and said, "Here are some Yin stones and refining things, and then according to everyone's needs, reward them." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Jiang to say anything, he entered the hall behind him in an instant.

Looking at the storage ring in his hand, even Yan Jiang, who was in the realm of the Ghost Monarch, his complexion changed suddenly.

He couldn't have imagined that among the storage rings that his uncle had rewarded, there were millions of Yin stones alone, as well as a large number of other refining materials.

This storage ring is roughly estimated to have at least three or four million Yin stones.

Yan Jiang turned around, handed the storage ring to a ghost handsome late stage old man behind him, and after whispering two words, he led the ghost handsome monk of the Yan family into the hall.

"Uncle Clan is the person with the highest rank in the Yan family, please take a seat. ”

When he entered the hall, he saw that the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan had already led Qin Fengming to sit on the side seat, his face couldn't help but be shocked, and he immediately admonished.

"Yan Jiang doesn't need it, the old man came this time, just passing by, and the Yan family will need you to preside over it in person in the future. This seat is still suitable for you. ”

After the middle-aged surnamed Yan shirked it a few times, he finally didn't get up.

Seeing that the clan uncle was so persistent, Yan Jiang no longer insisted, but turned around and pointed to the seven ghost handsome monks behind him, and said, "Clan uncle, this is the seven ghost handsome cultivators that Yan Jiang still left in the family. Two other members of the clan were out on a mission at this time and did not return. This is Yan Jing, who is the head of the Yan family at this time. I wonder if Uncle Clan remembers?"

With Yan Jiang's introduction, a kind old man who looked to be in his fifties stepped forward and bowed.

"Well, when the old man returned to the Yan family, you were still a person in the realm of ghost generals, and at this time you have reached the late stage of ghost handsomeness, which is really gratifying. This is a magic weapon that I don't use, so I'll give it to you. ”

Seeing that the ancestor who had been away from home for many years made a magic weapon, Yan Jingzi, as the head of the family, was happy in his heart, knelt down under the ground and kowtowed, and then took it with both hands.

After that, Yan Jiang introduced the other six other clansmen behind him one by one.

The middle-aged surnamed Yan did not favor one over the other, and they were rewarded with some treasures, even the two ghost handsome Yan family members who did not show up were also rewarded with two magic weapons and handed over to Yan Jing for safekeeping.