There is nothing to say, if it is history, the Dong family actually doesn't value it very much, after all, it is too far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe grievances and grievances of thousands of years ago, put it now, are simply a joke, how many years of Chinese history is it? If it weren't for the fear of the Xuanyuan clan's pursuit, I wouldn't have known where to throw the word Qingqiu there.

But what Qiao Hai brought to him was the foundation for the Dong family to save their lives. This favor has fallen big, Dong Yanxin looked at Qiao Hai, until now he still doesn't believe that anyone can do this, although his daughter and the madman are happy, but compared to the whole family, it must be possible to let Miss Dong make some sacrifices.

At the point of being famous, if the patriarch goes back on his word, it is simply unimaginable, or if you don't say it, once you say it, it will be more useful than a contract. As a joke, if Dong Yanxin goes to the bank for a loan, he can even lend a considerable amount of money without a guarantee. This is also a point that every famous family must do.

Dong Yanxin took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, which was a little dry due to surprise, recalled for a long time, and said, "I don't know what happened back then. It's just that our Dong family moved here from Shandong after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the first is to avoid the pursuit of the Xuanyuan clan, and you also know that the Xuanyuan clan is not the descendants of Yan and Huang that we often say, but the descendants of the bear tribe. Second, it can be regarded as the meaning of the ancestors. Back then, the ancestor personally spoke and asked all of our Dong family to move here, but he didn't say why. It wasn't until some time ago that the ancestor said that something was going to happen. ”

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Zhang Ji and the brothers of the Qin family heard this, and the tea that had just been drunk in their mouths spurted out at the same time. Regardless of his embarrassed expression, Zhang Ji opened his mouth and asked Dong Yanxin: "I'm sorry, Mr. Dong, I think you may be telling a story, do you dare to ask your ancestor about his longevity this year?" ”

Looking at Zhang Ji's surprised expression, Qiao Hai shook his head, very disapprehensive of their rarity and strangeness, in that space, didn't Qingqiu live for thousands of years? Where's a little bit of oldness? The dragon is alive, and the max nirvana is thrown out in sets, but the spirit is not good.

Dong Yanxin smiled, glanced at Qiao Hai, shook his head and said, "I really don't know this, anyway, since there was our Dong family, the ancestor has existed, but no one has seen it." ”

Qiao Hai and Zhang Ji were too familiar with each other, of course they knew what kind of expression Zhang Ji would show, so they hurriedly stopped her. In any case, the patriarch of the Dong family is now talking about his own ancestors. Chinese can believe in many immortals, what Guanyin Niangniang, land, city god, Wong Tai Sin have people believe, for this, you can't say wrong. But when it comes to one's own ancestors, if you don't get it right at this time, you will get into big trouble and become a mortal enemy.

Dong Yanxin is extremely satisfied with Qiao Hai's performance, and there are not many young people like Qiao Hai now. After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "The patriarch candidates of each generation must enter the Dong family's holy land one month before becoming the patriarch and comprehend the essence of the ten colors of Qianqing on their own, whether it is more or less depends on their respective talents. The little girl is extremely talented, and she can be said to be the most talented person in history, which has been admitted by the ancestors themselves. As for the question raised by Mr. Qiao, I can't answer it, but out of gratitude to Mr. Qiao, I specially invite you to go to the Holy Land to have a look, and if you have any questions, the ancestor will naturally answer you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Dong Yifei on the side and the remaining old guys stood up one after another, resolutely disagreeing with the patriarch's approach. No outsiders have ever entered the Holy Land, not even outsiders, not even the side branch of the Dong family. You can't make such a move just because Qiao Hai said the essence of the ten colors of dry blue.

Just when the Dong family was talking non-stop over there, Dong Yanxin shouted angrily: "Enough! What kind of body do you look like this? This is related to the future of our Dong family. Since Mr. Qiao said the essence of the ten colors of dry and green, then we must also make corresponding returns. Are you trying to make me lose my trust? Needless to say, just do it. Whoever stops it again will be served by the family law. ”

The patriarch was angry, and the people below naturally didn't say anything, but they just looked at Qiao Hai's eyes and didn't become very friendly. Following Dong Yanxin's footsteps, I don't know how far I walked to the back of the Dong family's compound. In this regard, Qiao Hai has long been surprised. As a famous family, it would be incredible if there was no means to save life, especially a big family with a long history like the Dong family, which was even more unfathomable.

Dong Yanxin turned his head and glanced at Qiao Hai deeply, and said very meaningfully: "Mr. Qiao is really well-informed." Qiao Hai also smiled slightly and said, "How can it be as powerful as you say, it's just that I happened to see the same formation some time ago." Some time ago, in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, there was a master who also arranged the same maze, and there was more mist than you. ”

Dong Yanxin was shocked, knowing that Qiao Hai had really met a master at that time, and his ancestor had also said that if it was matched with the mist of Qingqiu's vein, it would be considered a great success, and now this is just a gadget of a confused person.

Zhang Ji, Dong Yifei and the others who followed behind had already grown their mouths, what did this Qiao Hai encounter some time ago? Only the brothers of the Qin family shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and the psychological shadow caused by the fog at that time on them did not recede now.

It's that feeling again, the extremely bad feeling when you step into the ghost village. Qiao Hai can now be sure that the ancestor of the Dong family is in the Qingqiu lineage, but Qingqiu was about to die at that time, there was no need to lie to himself and Jerry, what was going on?

Touching the fluffy little thing in his pocket, Qiao Hai showed that indifferent look again. His biggest backer is by his side, what is there to be afraid of?

After finally reaching the edge of a forest, Dong Yanxin stopped, turned around and said to Qiao Hai and the others: "This is it, now please follow me in, don't take a wrong step, otherwise it will be difficult for me to save you." ”

Zhang Ji was already so surprised at this time that he couldn't do it, and when he began to look at the Dong family's compound from a distance, there were absolutely no woods in it, and besides, the woods seemed to cover a fairly wide area. The 20,000-square-meter Dong family compound is definitely not able to fit down, it's really hell.

When everyone followed Dong Yanxin into the Dao forest, Jerry's voice came from Qiao Hai's mind: "What are you doing, making such a mysterious thing, at first glance, it is a big villain, or the kind of bad and incomplete, who has the ability to occupy the mountain as the king like the master." Hearing Qiao Hai crying and laughing, isn't it that he is trapped in a poor ravine, and this guy who is obviously a junior is here to be an ancestor in a dashing manner, but it is also said that this difference is too cruel.

Before Qiao Hai could comfort Jerry, both of them were stunned, this breath was too familiar to them. "Qingqiu?" Qiao Hai glanced at Dong Yanxin and said softly.

As soon as these words came out, the entire dark forest was full of wind, and not far from everyone, four tornadoes rose into the sky, but it was not the blue and bright color of Qingqiu and Jerry, but the kind of green with black and gray in it. Then the four tornadoes instantly merged into one strand, rushing towards Dong Yanxin and Qiao Hai.

In this regard, the Dong family felt incredible, why did this ancestor kill his own family today? In the face of such an incomparably powerful tornado, except for Qiao Hai, everyone turned pale.

"Carving insect skills, the light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon? Break it for me! The person who spoke turned out to be a madman, which made Miss Dong feel very incredible. Is his future husband also a hidden master?

However, when the Qin family brothers saw the flickering golden light in the madman's eyes, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and they understood in their hearts that the incomparably powerful existence in the ghost village had appeared again.

I saw the madman's one-handed move, and the original whistling tornado suddenly shrank like a cat and mouse, and finally fell into the hands of the madman. The madman looked at it for a moment, and then shook his hand violently. The tornado vanished. At this moment, there was a muffled grunt in the woods. It seems that the ancestor of the Dong family has been injured a lot before he saw Jerry.

"Huh? Someone forcibly broke through the Nine-Tails? But for the Qingqiu clan, if you fail to impact the Nine-Tails, you will die, and there is such a genius existence? Oh, it turned out to be a running route that forcibly reversed the wind, hehe, this junior naively thought that he could succeed by running the reverse direction? That's impossible, and we should be glad to keep our souls from being destroyed. Come out and let me see which one of the Qingqiu clan you are? I didn't know that besides me and Qingqiu, there were people who could use the Ten Colors of Dry Green! ”

"I don't know if it's the wind fox seniors coming, and the juniors are inconvenient and can't welcome them far away, which is rude." An extremely young voice came. Along with the voice came a black figure, staggering in front of everyone. These words were like a thunderbolt, which made the Dong family all stunned. His ancestor actually called a madman a senior, so what kind of existence should this madman be?

"It's actually a yin body?!" Qiao Hai asked in surprise.

"No, this is not a yin body, although the two are very similar, but there is a fundamental difference. To put it simply, the yin body only appears after death, but the people who use this can only be the living. This is the highest method of cultivating the soul in the Qingqiu clan, the Yin Soul Technique. But who are you? This method, except for the old patriarch of the Qingqiu clan, no one knows it except me and Qingqiu. "Crazy (let's call Jerry.) Said coldly.

"Hehe, Wind Fox, calling you a senior is looking up to you, and the status quo of both of us is similar. Aren't you also hiding in Tibet? You can get out of the surveillance, why can't I? Isn't that the truth? Number eighteen? The black shadow said arrogantly.

The sentence of the eighteenth made Jerry suddenly angry, and burst into a shout: "You are looking for death, can you call my name as well?" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, ten blue light tornadoes roared out with anger.