Qianguo, Imperial Palace.

There is a high-rise building in the palace, which was built by Xiao Yuhan when he established the Qianguo State, and you can stand on it and see the situation of the entire Shangjing City.

At this time, Xiao Yuhan was standing alone on the tall building, looking into the distance, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, there was a sound of brisk footsteps in the corridor.

Soon, Wei Ting appeared here and said with a happy face.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Demon Battlefield. ”

Xiao Yuhan raised his eyebrows: "Let's hear it." ”

"Yes. ”

Immediately after, Wei Ting told him what had happened in the Demon Battlefield.

After the matter was dealt with, Zhao Dizhi and the others did not choose to come back directly, but stayed in Qiancheng, waiting for the return of Gu An, Zhao Teng and others.

Yi Cheng said to wait for three days, and if they didn't come back, Yi Cheng would return to Shangjing City.

But Xiao Yuhan's reaction made Wei Ting a little puzzled.

Xiao Yuhan did not have the excited look that Wei Ting imagined, but looked into the distance very calmly.

He didn't let him get up, so Wei Ting kept his bow posture.

After a full five breaths, Xiao Yuhan's voice came from the front: "I know, spread my will, hold a national conference in three days, go down, let me stay here alone for a while." ”

"Yes. Wei Ting nodded, and quickly went down to spread the news.

After waiting for Wei Ting to leave, Xiao Yuhan propped his hands on the railing, closed his glasses, and took a deep breath.

"The breath of Qianguo...... Pyrotechnic ...... Yeying, Yuan Qing, Luo Lingshuang...... Also, Zong Yuan ......"

At the end, Xiao Yuhan looked to the east, in the direction of Jinguang Temple.

In his eyes, the entire Jinguang Temple was surrounded by a faint golden light, which was extremely dazzling.

Gradually, a white light gradually appeared in Xiao Yuhan's eyes.

......

Holy Family, the third floor of the ancestral hall.

Xie Anzhi and Zhao Teng sat opposite each other at the table, waiting for news from the Holy Ink Xing.

Zhao Teng's brows furrowed, looking a little anxious: "Brother Xie, why isn't Gu An with us?"

When Zhao Teng woke up, he found himself in this room, and someone told him to wait here quietly, and his friend would come over soon.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, there was a knock on the door.

It was not Gu An who came, but Xie Anzhi.

Xie Anzhi scratched his head suspiciously: "I don't know, after I woke up, Mingyue told me that Brother Gu was called away by my master, as if he had something to tell him." ”

This is the fifth time Zhao Teng has asked this question.

Xie Anzhi himself was actually very puzzled, according to what he thought, Gu An must be the first time to come to the Holy Clan, and it was impossible for him to have anything to do with his master.

However, now Ye An has been with his master for an hour.

Just when the two were confused, there were footsteps outside, and the figures of Qingfeng and Gu An quickly appeared in front of the two.

"Gu An!"

"Brother Gu!"

Zhao Teng and Xie Anzhi's joyful shouts sounded at the same time.

Zhao Teng got up directly to greet him, Xie Anzhi just took a step and stopped, looking a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Gu An probably knew Xie Anzhi's thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Brother Xie, are you happy to see me?"

"No!" Xie Anzhi hurriedly said, "It's just...... Because of Han Shan's matter, I haven't told you my true identity, I'm sorry. ”

Gu An waved his hand and said indifferently: "Alas, this is all a trivial matter, aren't we okay now." ”

On the surface, Gu An was still very happy.

If it weren't for Xie Anzhi's concealment, he wouldn't have been able to get the "Heavenly King's Breaking the Sun......

Seeing that Gu An didn't blame himself, Xie Anzhi looked very excited, and after driving Qingfeng away, he pulled Gu An to sit down.

He also poured tea for Gu An personally.

"Come, Brother Gu, taste the tribute tea and spiritual spring water of our Holy Clan. ”

Hearing this, Gu An's eyes lit up, and he immediately took it up and drank it all, however, he didn't get the promotion he imagined, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Xie Anzhi asked excitedly, "How do you feel?"

Gu An glanced at the teacup, shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything, it's the same as the usual tea." ”

"Impossible!" Xie Anzhi asked Zhao Teng next to him: "Brother Zhao, what about you?"

Zhao Teng's eyes lit up: "I feel...... There are signs of loosening of my own bottleneck! This tea is actually so powerful!?"

Xie Anzhi said proudly: "That is, this is the unique spiritual spring water of my Holy Clan, which can play a role in improving cultivation. ”

As he spoke, Xie Anzhi seemed to remember something, and asked Gu An: "Brother Gu, did you drink it once at my master's place just now?"

Gu An paused and nodded suddenly.

"That's it! Although the spiritual spring water is powerful, it is only effective when you take it for the first time every day. Xie Anyi clapped his palms, as if he had solved the case: "But then again, Brother Gu, what is my master looking for you?"

Zhao Teng also stopped and looked at Gu An together, obviously he was also very puzzled.

After thinking for two seconds, Gu An removed the part where he obtained the "Heavenly King's Day-Breaking Technique" and told the two of them the rest of the things.

Zhao Teng was okay, but he was a little curious about why the statue was broken.

Xie Anzhi was stunned for a long time, and asked tentatively: "Brother Xie, is the statue you see the one in the side hall?"

"Partial hall?" Gu An frowned: "I don't know, anyway, it's about a hundred zhang high." ”

Hearing this, Xie Anzhi was stunned on the spot, and it took him five breaths to come to his senses, looked at Gu An, and swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"Brother Gu, it's amazing! I heard that the statue belongs to the ancestor of our Holy Clan, the Holy Emperor!

On the fifteenth of every month, all the strong people of the Holy Clan, whose strength has reached the Dao realm or above, will come to pay homage to see if they can comprehend the essence of his old man's exercises from the statue.

However, after all these years, no one has succeeded!

The statue is shattered like this, tsk, they won't have a chance in the future!"

Zhao Teng raised his head and thought for a moment: "What time is it today?"

"Exactly fourteen! Tomorrow will be the day they visit the icon!"

Gu An frowned: "Brother Xie, how many Dao realm powerhouses does your Holy Clan have?"

"Not much, but not a lot, maybe a dozen or twenty. ”

Saying that, Xie Anzhi was also excited.

Gu An couldn't help but be even more puzzled: "Brother Xie, how do I feel that the holy icon is broken, and you are still so happy." ”

Regarding this, Zhao Teng was also very puzzled.

I saw Xie Anzhi say excitedly: "Of course! They still don't know what to say about taking care of my brother, I really want to see their expressions when they see a piece of gravel tomorrow!"

Gu An: "......"

Zhao Teng: "......"

Xie Anzhi only said one of the reasons, and the other reason was that he saw it in a book in the room of the Holy Ink Walker one time.

The luck of the Holy Clan is tied to the person who broke the statue.