Seeing that no one responded, the middle-aged man couldn't help but have a bitter face, and waited for a group before continuing to shout: "Situ Qian has something to ask the old ancestor, and I hope the old ancestor can show up." This time, as soon as his words fell, he heard a low, old voice from inside the hut: "I said back then, there is nothing important not to disturb me. Since you've come to me, things must be a big deal. Then tell me, what happened to you that you can't solve. ”

When the middle-aged man saw the old ancestor's reply, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "Old ancestor, Situ Qianben didn't dare to disturb your Qing cultivation, just because my son Situ was still dying, and it could not be saved unless the old ancestor came forward." ”

After a long "oh", the old voice asked, "What's going on?"

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, and he didn't dare to hide anything, and immediately told in detail about Situ Shang being **** recruited.

After listening to Situ Qian's story, the people in the hut sighed and asked slowly, "Do you know how many years I have been in retreat?" Hearing the inquiry, Situ Qian hurriedly replied respectfully: "Back to the old ancestor, you have been in retreat for eighty-three years. Over the years, I have followed your original instructions, and nothing important will never bother you. But today, it is about the lives of the descendants of our Situ family, so ...... So I can only ask for help from you, ancestor, and I hope you don't blame you. ”

The man in the hut muttered to himself, "Eighty-three years have passed? Sure enough, there is no time for cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, it has been nearly a hundred years." Your name is Situ Qian, who are you Situ Nan?" Situ Qian replied: "Situ Nan is my father, my father went mad because of a mistake in cultivation back then, and after persisting for three years, he died. Originally, I was going to inform you, but because I didn't dare to disturb your cultivation, I didn't tell you. ”

Hearing this, the people in the hut suddenly sighed and muttered, "It seems that they are all some of the descendants of the Situ family now." Well, since your son is injured, bring him over quickly, and I will help to heal him. Situ Qian was overjoyed when he heard this, thanked him repeatedly, and then hurried back to Situ Shang's room, and without waiting for everyone to ask, he picked Situ Shang up from the bed and ran back to the front of the hut quickly. I only heard the man in the hut slowly speak: "You put him on the ground in front of the door, and then take ten steps back, and I will take care of the rest." ”

"Yes. Situ Qian immediately complied, gently placed Situ Shang on the floor of the bluestone bricks, and retreated more than ten steps back. After that, he stared at his son without blinking. Suddenly, I saw that the air around Situ Shang was distorted, and the dust flew slightly, and in a moment, Situ Shang's body seemed to have lost gravity, slowly floating upward, until it was about two meters above the ground before it was suspended, which was really amazing. At the same time, a cyan light appeared out of thin air without warning, slowly enveloping Situ Shang's body completely. Under the flow of that cyan light, Situ Shang's skin gradually began to flow a trace of golden light. When all the golden filaments of light disappeared, the cyan light also dissipated, and Situ Shang's body slowly fell to the ground.