The three uncles and nephews discussed the comparison of the Zou family's combat power.

Gu Xi also heard the genuine story of grievances and hatred from his uncle seventeen years ago.

Although it is a very old-fashioned story of falling in love with a stick and beating mandarin ducks, the woman was arranged by the family to marry, and the genius of the Zou family, who already had some grudges, was-for-tat with her uncle, who had the upper hand, could have suppressed the love and hatred, and the love and career were both harvested.

But the private methods of the Zou family and the Yan family made the uncle, who was not a soft mud back then, fight back.

The uncle didn't say much about the details.

It's just that the result of the grudge was that the genius of the same age as the Zou family and his uncle died, and the subordinates of the Zou family and the Yan family died a lot, but the uncle also suffered the pain of losing a child, and the child who was hurt in the mother's body and died less than three days after birth.

"Xiao Wing..."Now that I mention it, my uncle is also full of grief.

Time calculation, if my cousin is alive, he will probably be 17 years old, Gu Xi and the second brother glanced at each other, and they understood a little.

"And the old man's injury!" Jiang Chengzong said this, his eyes were red, and there was endless remorse, Gu Xi and the second brother looked at each other, is it still related to grandpa?

Don't......

"The old man received the news to save me, but those people said that the next generation's affairs were left to them to solve on their own, the old man ignored his injuries and Shen Ke, and used forbidden techniques to fight with Na Zhong Changyou and Zou Chengjia in turn..."

Jiang Chengzong's voice became more and more hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were red and almost dripping blood, as if time had returned to the past.

"After the old man went out to fight, the Jiang family came forward to mediate, and then..."

"Grandpa... Grandpa is because of this incident..."Is life expectancy so premature?"

Gu Xi heard that her heart was raging, her eyes were moist, the blood rushed to her mind, and the murderous aura in her chest was brewing, and the old man who always loved to sit on the recliner and hold the young woman who told about antiquities...

A sour feeling in the eyes and nose and a throbbing pain in the heart.

Damn it!

Those people deserve to die!

If it weren't for them, Grandpa... My grandfather will definitely be able to watch me grow up, tell me more ancient stories, and accompany me... Accompany our family to live well.

"Nine years ago, the old man was so injured that he went to his ancestors alone... Where to be buried, no more to turn back..."

Gu Xi's imminent outbreak of killing intent rushed to the door of her brain, her uncle's words clearly fell into her ears, after a little analysis, the killing intent was stuck, and after recalling it again, the blood red in her eyes faded by half, and she asked in a hoarse voice:

"Grandpa... He's still alive!?"

Guxi inexplicably looked forward to it.

Seeing the eyes of the second brother shining at the same time, the hearts of the two of them jumped up at the same time.

I remember that when I asked my grandfather when I was a child, my mother looked sad, and my father sighed, and when I mentioned it, I also said that my grandfather was gone... What are you going to do in the future...

Or if your grandfather is still here... How and how...

In my memory, there doesn't seem to be a scene of my grandfather's death, but suddenly one day, after I came home from school, I heard that my grandfather was gone... Let's go...

From that day on, I never saw him again.

This one is gone... Let's go...

Isn't it the same thing as passing away?

The scene was silent for a moment, and only his own heart could be heard.

Gu Xi and the second brother didn't have time to pay attention to anything else, they only stared at their uncle's expression, mouth shape, looking at his disguised stiff smile, and slowly opened their mouths: "I don't know..."

"Hum..."

In an instant, Gu Xi didn't have to look at the second brother to know that he, like himself, almost gave his uncle a brick.

What do you mean by not knowing!?

Our grandfather, you don't know whether your father is alive or dead, so what else do you know!?

"Uncle, what do you know?" The second brother's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth and blown out of the iceberg, and his uncle's brain was stirred up, and he suddenly sobered up most of the time from some memories.

Looking at the somewhat dangerous eyes of the two brothers and sisters, Jiang Chengzong regretted it in his heart, and took two steps back with a weak heart.

He had promised the old man that he would not tell them.

Moreover, if you have hope and then despair, it is better to have no expectations from the beginning, as the old man said, when he goes and never sees the light of day, in the future, there is...

By the way, the old man also said that one day...

"The old man said: One day, the younger generations have the power of their ancestors, in order to enter the place of sleep, the turtle breath is complete, neither death nor life, the law of dragon sleep, there is a way to live forever. ”

Jiang Chengzong gritted his teeth and said the original words.

He also thought of the talent of the two siblings, and the dragon stinging method reappeared in them, maybe... At least he had a lot more opportunities than him, he was only just entering the reserve regiment at this age, and his strength had just reached the limit of forging his body.

"What do you mean?"

I understood this sentence when I heard it, but what are the specific levels of ancestral power? Where is the sleeping place? This is the focus of the two siblings.

The turtle breath in the back is not dead or alive, and it probably understands.

The last sentence of the dragon's sleep method, there is a way of immortality, although there is a puzzle, but you can also guess and speculate.

The method of turtle breath can heal injuries in a deep sleep, which Gu Xi has personally tested, but her injuries at that time must not be compared with the injuries of her grandfather back then, and Gu Xi has not worked the turtle breath method at full strength.

Can Dacheng enter some kind of state of non-life and non-death?

The hope in my heart increases little by little, as long as my grandfather is not dead at present, as long as they are given more time to grow... The two siblings glanced at each other tacitly again, and saw each other's bright eyes and determined expressions.

"What are the levels of ancestral power?"

“... I..."Jiang Chengzong wanted to say, I don't know, but he was sensitive, and if he answered like this, the two brothers and sisters would explode, he tried to recall the ancestral scenery that the old man had told him, and said with little confidence:

"At least... It's not congenital, it's congenital, maybe it's stronger?"

The goal should be set a little bigger, lest the little niece, who has innate combat power now, act in a hurry, and it is not bad to give them a motivation to cultivate.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengzong's tone was firm and sonorous:

"At least two orders higher than the innate level, I don't know the specifics, in short, the ancestor of the Jiang family, the ancestor of Zhentian, is one of the strongest people in Blue Star, and he is even stronger than the current Lord Thunder King!"

Bringing Lord Thunder for comparison, it was also his inspiration.

For the Zhentian Ancestor in the old man's mouth, he only knows that it is very strong.

But how strong it is, there were few records left back then, and the Jiang family was divided again, and the exercises were incomplete, not to mention other records.

Zhentian Ancestor?

Longjun Jiang Zhentian, Tiannan Dragon King?

Gu Xi had heard some from his own teacher, it was said that the Babel Tower of the Southwest Blood War Secret Realm seemed to have a history related to him, thinking of this, Gu Xi couldn't care about the shock in her heart, and used the card given to her by the Holy Spirit to send a message of inquiry.

"Holy Spirit, do you know Long Junjiang Zhentian?"

Guxi's conversation has always been carried out by transfiring, which is the habit of her uncle and second brother, and Guxi has gradually become accustomed to this ubiquitous caution, so she is not sure if Ta Ling heard their conversation.

Although Taling wants to hear it, it should be able to be heard.

This is inferred from the fact that Teacher Jin Tian has the means to hear other people's voices, so Gu Xi didn't want to keep it secret, only some special things, such as the things related to Tianyuan Pagoda that he originally wanted to tell his family.

For the time being, I didn't tell my uncle and second brother in the area of Babel.