"Okay, don't cry with a sad face, regret or not? Isn't it just extermination? What are we afraid of? Even if a person dies, it is lighter than a feather, and it is heavier than Taishan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info: As long as one of our soul clan is still there in the future, there is still hope for the soul clan to return to the soul ancient realm and kill those miscellaneous people," said the soul Mo with a blank look on his face.

"Big brother, what the second brother said is right, as long as Yan'er lives, even if there is only one person in the soul clan, our soul clan will not die, and the bloodline will not be broken, and one day our soul clan will seek justice." The soul movement, which has always been difficult to open, also responded.

Seeing that his brothers were about to face a crisis, he felt a lot of comfort when he still looked at Kai Soul Wu like this, and he had the intention of going to the country with generosity and not fearing life and death.

"Okay, Yan'er doesn't have much time, we only have three days, we should also do something for Yan'er and the juniors in these three days" Soul Wu changed his previous color and looked at his four brothers calmly.

"Everything is just under the orders of the eldest brother," the four Soul Xuan brothers said in unison.

Soul Wu nodded meaningfully, he was very satisfied that the brothers could be so united in the face of the clan calamity, and then turned his eyes to look at his great-grandson Soul Yan.

"Grandpa and grandson are ready" Soul Yan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a solemn expression.

"Where is the Shadow Guard?" Soul Warrior asked.

"Shadow Guard" Behind the five soul warriors, at some point, four black-clothed people kneeling on one leg and covering their whole bodies appeared.

"Close the door of the Soul Shrine, and break through and kill without shooting," Soul Wu said sharply.

"Yes" was a bit of gloom in the words.

"The soul master returns to his position, and the five souls return to the seal array" Soul Wu shouted.

Then the five of them sat cross-legged around the soul words, and the five pairs of old hands flew in the void, and after counting the breaths, five huge void sigils formed in front of the five people.

The huge soul imprint presented in the void gradually became smaller under the power of the five people, and the heavenly spirit that passed through the soul word finally converged in the brain and imprinted in the depths of the soul word's brain.

In the Soul Ancestral Hall, the Soul Warrior and the others sat there for three days, and in three days, they imprinted the Soul Clan's earth-shattering martial arts and some unknown Soul Clan's secrets into the depths of the Soul Clan's sea of knowledge.

A round of red sun broke the peace of dawn, and the altar under the soul of the soul clan had already gathered all the clansmen except the martial soul, the four great elders, the soul words, and the shadow guards of the soul family.

"The five Supreme Elders, the patriarch has sent a message that the matter of worshipping the ancestors has been fully arranged, and the clansmen have also arrived, and the patriarch is waiting outside the door" Several 'soul shadows' of the soul clan dressed in black came to report.

"Open the clan ritual and let Soul Fan and the others come in." Soul Wu closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Ka. Ka, ka...."

With a stunned sound, the Soul Clan's shadow guard also disappeared.

"Father, the ancestor worship has been all arranged," Soul Fan said respectfully.

Reveni nodded.

"Yan'er, remember what I said to your four uncles, the soul clan is inevitable after this catastrophe, if you wake up after 10 million years, don't let the hatred erode, wait until you have the strength to really compete with them, and then return to the soul ancient realm to avenge this blood feud" Soul Wu told Soul Yan with a serious and unconcerned face.

"Grandpa..."Fifteen-year-old Fanghua's soul words listened to Grandpa's words, and her eyes were soaked with tears.

"Child, men don't flick when they have tears, and as a man of my soul clan, they shouldn't be like this" Looking at Soul Yan's sad appearance, Soul Wu looked at him caressing and comforted.

"Yan'er remembers the teachings of Grandpa Tai and Uncle Tai," Soul Yan said with tears in his eyes.

The five people, including Soul Martial Arts, Soul Xuan, and Soul Mo, nodded kindly.

"Let's go, it's time to start," Soul Wu looked at Soul Yan and the four Supreme Elders of Soul Xuan, Soul Mo, Soul Xi, and Soul Movement and said slowly.

Under the ancient altar left by the ancestor Soul Yan of the Soul Clan, all the cultivators of the Soul Clan, the descendants and the Soul Clan's people with the surname Soul adopted by the Soul Clan gathered all the Soul Clan cultivators.

The five Supreme Elders of Soul Martial Arts, Soul Xuan, Soul Mo, Soul Xi, and Soul Movement ascended the ancient five-colored altar, while Soul Yan knelt on his knees and was under the altar.

"Today, the soul clan opened the altar to worship the ancestors, the ancestors are above, and the sky is the evidence" The five elders of the soul martial arts, soul mysteries, soul silence, soul movements, and soul Xi lit incense and candles with serious faces, and said to the heavens and the earth, comforted the ancestors, and bowed down.

The old and young of the soul clan in the audience, whether they were cultivators or ordinary descendants, all had serious faces, raised their heads and looked at the heavens and the earth, full of respect for their ancestors.

"The soul clan is not worthy of the descendants of the future generations, the soul disobeys the clan, leaks the clan machine, and makes the people face danger, although the guilty confesses the mistake and corrects, but the unpunished is not enough to comfort the ancestors in the heavens" The soul fan's majestic voice spread to the four sides of the colorless altar.

Hearing the words of the soul martial arts, there was silence for a while, and the faces of the soul clan were heavy, and their eyes were full of complicated colors, but there was also one person who was different.

"Open the altar and worship the ancestors" Soul Wu shouted.

"Grandpa, wait a minute," there was an eager voice from the crowd under the altar.

Fang looked at a middle-aged man who looked like he was forty, pulling a young woman who looked like she was in her thirties and quite beautiful out of the group.

This man and woman, the male is the soul sword that fainted in the ancestral hall that day, and the female is Luo Yunshan, the biological mother of the soul word.

"Grandpa, uncles, please let me say goodbye to Yan'er before worshipping my ancestors" Soul Sword and Luo Yunshan knelt on their knees, and asked earnestly.

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, okay, give your family of three a while, let's be high" Soul Wu said poignantly.

"Thank you, grandfather and uncles," the two women's eyes were filled with tears.

"Yan'er" Luo Yunshan looked at her son with a sad look.

"The mother and the child have violated the clan rules, causing the clan to be in danger, and the child will not be able to vent his sin when he dies, but the child will not laugh and can no longer serve you and his father" Soul Yan looked sad, but no one knew what he was thinking.

"Yan'er..."Luo Yunshan's heart was even more sore when she heard this, and she couldn't help choking.

"Mother, don't cry, I feel full of feelings when I see you say this" The soul words comforted Luo Yunshan.

"Yes, Yunshan, don't cry, Yan'er, as a person of my soul family, dare to act and dare to be a man," Soul Sword said with sadness.

"Yan'er, you remember the Lord, in this life, you have done something wrong yourself, and you will be the end of worshipping your ancestors, and you will not complain about others, if there is an afterlife, I hope you can be a good person" Soul Sword looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground, and Soul Yan looked serious and with a trace of worry.

"The child remembers his father's teachings," the soul said, bowing his head and thanking his parents.

"Okay, it's time for you to hit the road, Yun Shan, let's go" Soul Sword's words were sad, and he picked up Luo Yunshan, who had tears in his eyes, and was about to leave without looking back.

"Yan'er..."Luo Yunshan reluctantly looked at her son's soul words, soul words are his sons, they are the flesh and blood of her body, how can she be reluctant in her heart in the face of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person.

"Let's go..."Soul Sword left with a reluctant Luo Yunshan.

"Open the altar and worship the ancestors" Soul Wu shouted.

The five Supreme Elders rose in the air, left the main altar, and headed towards the five-colored small altar.

"Don't be the descendants of the future generations, and the soul will quickly ascend to the altar," said the soul martial who was sitting on the yellow altar with his legs hovered over.

Soul Yan walked to the center of the altar and sat down in silence.

As soon as the "Gathering Soul Fire" soul martial words came out, five soul fires appeared from the void and gathered together.

The five clusters of soul flames quickly gathered together, emitting a dazzling light and flying towards the soul words, and soon the smoke of this fire enveloped the entire main altar of the five-colored altar.

The mouths of the five Supreme Elders kept reciting the fire control hair, and the fire became bigger and bigger, burning more and more, and the soul said that he could not see his figure when he was alone.

The soul clan under the altar was extremely shocked, it was the first time they had seen this kind of flame, and the soul sword couple had burst into tears at this moment.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a terrible cry from the altar.

"Yan'er..."Luo Yunshan burst into tears, if it weren't for the soul sword to stop her, I'm afraid she would have rushed into the sea of fire of the five-colored altar according to the Lord Nai.

After dozens of breaths, the screaming stopped, and at this time, Soul Yan was in a graceful feeling, and he gradually lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

The soul fire dispersed and there was no one on the five-colored altar, except for the five people who knew about the soul martial arts, soul mysteries, soul silence, soul movements, and soul xi, no one thought that under this altar, the black sarcophagus that was empty for a year was lying in the middle of the ten existences, who else was this young man besides the soul words? The boy is the soul of the ancestor who was sacrificed by the soul fire.

Waking up from a burst of thoughts of the past, Soul Yan looked around the five-colored altar with a little sadness, except for the five-color altar, which had long been judged to be the same as 10 million years ago, a miserable and pure scene.

Looking at the scene of the Dead Week, Soul Yan also knew that the soul clan of the year no longer existed.