In the southern frontier, in the middle of a deserted mountain, a crack suddenly opened in the void, and a tattered long strip-shaped vehicle burst out of the crack, and then three embarrassed figures stumbled and fell.

"It's a big deal!"

Chen Tiannan stared blankly at the space crack that was gradually disappearing, and muttered.

"Amitabha, Wang Fan and Qingxuan have their own natural appearance, and Lao Wei believes that they will be able to turn the danger into a disaster and come back safely. The old monk Huiming folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name, and his voice was peaceful and loud.

Qingcheng stood up from the ground, looked at the broken shuttle that had turned into a piece of rotten iron, frowned, and said, "Is there a way to go back to find them?"

Chen Tiannan shook his head: "Kunlun also has only one sky-breaking shuttle, and now it has been scrapped, and the mysteries of space have always been a taboo field for celestials. ”

"Amitabha, this catastrophe, it is not easy for you and me to survive, what happened to the two of them is cause and effect, and it is also fate. ”

Qingcheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke: "Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, we can only resign ourselves to fate! However, Wang Fan, a young man with no door and no faction, has many obstacles in the world, and we should help him in this trouble. ”

Chen Tiannan and Huiming nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Although these sects and families are hidden outside the world, they do not go to the red dust, and concentrate on cultivation, but the power to stay in the world is still so great that it is unimaginable for ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, these hidden sects stomped their feet, and Huaguo had to tremble.

Wang Fan's experience, in their opinion, is a sacrifice made to resist the demon race, it is glorious, heroic, and racial righteousness, and it is extremely noble to sacrifice his life for the future of the human race.

They decided to compensate Wang Fan and help his relatives and friends in the world, after all, Wang Fan's situation is different from them, he is not a person from the hidden sect, and no one will deal with the aftermath if something happens, this is not the treatment that a hero should have.

……

Kunlun faction, the mountains here stretch, the green field at the foot of the mountain is verdant, the spring water is dingdong, the autumn maple on the mountainside is continuous, the fire is red, the forest is fruitful, the top of the mountain is snow-capped, the cold wind is biting, a piece of silver is wrapped in plain, the ice and snow are snowy.

On this day, in the early morning, this cultivation holy land, which had always been quiet and solemn, suddenly exploded, and a roar shook the sky, the mountains and forests shook, and the heavens and the earth lost color.

When!when!when!when......

One by one, the Kunlun disciples brushed and changed color, as if they had seen a ghost, because the Kunlun bell in the back mountain of Kunlun, which had been silent for more than a thousand years, actually rang today!

One two three four five...... Twelve rings!

All the disciples glanced at each other, and they all saw the look of horror in each other's eyes!

Kunlun bell, three rings mean that something big has happened, call everyone to gather in the hall; six rings mean that the matter is very serious, very urgent, related to the life and death of the sect; nine rings mean that there is a great enemy to invade Kunlun, and the sect is facing a decisive battle to the death; more than nine rings indicate that there is a big man at the level of the head or above the immortal death, and each more ring means that the generation of the deceased person is a generation higher......

"I'll drop a turtle!"

Some Kunlun disciples were so frightened that they fell to the ground, and their souls did not possess their bodies.

"Nima's, twelve rings?!Two generations higher than the master?Who is this Nima?" Some disciples were dumbfounded, and they thought in their hearts as they ran towards the main hall quickly.

That's not right, even if Elder Taishang hangs, it's only eleven rings...... Then there is only one possibility.

Hiss –

Everyone gasped, the bell rang twelve, and only the old ancestor with the highest rank in the entire Kunlun was eligible to be used!

The death of Qing Xuanzi Immortal is a big earthquake for Kunlun and even the entire cultivation world?

Maybe in the eyes of others, Qing Xuanzi just doesn't know his life and death, and his whereabouts are unknown, but for a big sect like Kunlun, Qing Xuanzi is equivalent to the death of an immortal.

Prepare for the worst in everything so that the outcome will not become the worst! This is their principle.

Qing Xuanzi and they will still look for it, even if they do not hesitate to use the power of the entire sect, they will not give up easily, but before that, it is necessary to announce the death of Qing Xuanzi Immortal.

……

……

"How's it going? Is it clear?" Chen Tiannan leaned back on the recliner, wearing sunglasses, holding a cigar, combing his big back hair, and resting his legs on the desk.

"The head of the family, I have already found out, Wang Fan, twenty-seven years old, from Wancheng, used to be a small security guard of a company, and he has only started to ...... in recent years" A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a white face, respectfully reported the results of the investigation, and it can be seen that his demeanor was very restrained, trembling, and sweat oozed from his forehead because of nervousness.

"Don't tell me these useless things, grind and chatter!" Chen Tiannan glared at the middle-aged man very dissatisfied, and said impatiently, "You tell me directly, what relatives does he have." ”

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! Relatives, friends, and lovers, the news has been confirmed by many parties and is confirmed." ”

"Well, from today onwards, you can take good care of Wang Fan's relatives and friends. Chen Tiannan stopped talking nonsense, stood up directly, walked in front of the middle-aged man, and said, "It's better to be filial like your father and mother, understand?!"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I will take good care of his family. The middle-aged man was embarrassed and nodded again and again, not daring to have the slightest disobedience.

"Hmm!" Chen Tiannan nodded, just about to go out, his footsteps suddenly stopped, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and said strangely, "Why do you feel a little raw? Are you a member of the Chen family?"

The middle-aged man almost burst into tears, and he hesitated for a long time before he said in a trembling voice: "Home...... Head of the family,That,I'm your great-great-grandson,My name is Chen Haojie,You hugged me once when I was a child......"

Damn, it's been a great-grandson for a long time?

Chen Tiannan touched his nose embarrassedly,Then coughed twice,Say:"What's that,Haojie,That's it,That's it,Do it well! You're very good,Keep up the good work,I'll go first。 ”

As he spoke, he patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

"Head of the family,Are you going to leave again?Where are you going this time?" Chen Haojie's mouth trembled,Asked cautiously。

"What? There is an opinion, right? Do you need to know where Lao Tzu is going?" Chen Tiannan glared, and the breath of hob meat was released.

"No opinion, no opinion......" is strange!

Chen Haojie said in his heart,Your old man is chic,As the head of the family,I haven't returned home once for decades,It's hard to come back once,I didn't wait to notify my family,It's going out again!

What's this called?!

Chen Tiannan naturally understood what his great-grandson meant, he hesitated for a while, looked down at his empty right sleeve, his face was cloudy, and finally sighed.

"That's it, so much has happened, I'll rest at home for a few years this time, and I won't leave yet. ”

(End of chapter)