Along the way, Zhong must have just asked curiously about some things in the Qiankun Continent, and Wen Fan didn't know where to start, always thinking about Wen Youfeng's affairs in his heart.

The text must have seen that Wen Fan was preoccupied, and he stopped talking, and the two of them were just blindly hurrying.

Three days later.

Wen Fan no longer doubts it now, the Wen family in the Immortal Realm and the Wen family in the Qiankun Continent must be inextricably linked!

The buildings in front of him and the places as far as the eye could see gave Wen Fan the illusion that he had returned to the past, to his childhood, to the age when he didn't understand anything.

A dense forest, connected with majestic mansions, blue bricks and ancient tiles, green trees, and that bluestone avenue!

Along the bluestone avenue, Wen Fan walked on the family test field, out of the Wen family, the mansions are the characteristics of the Wen family building, and the towering few simple and solemn high-rise buildings in the distance must be the family hall!

It's too familiar! Wen Fan's eyes widened and looked at everything in front of him, this is the Beicang Wen family, except that the scale of the building is larger and the area is more extensive, it is almost exactly the same.

Wen Fan's voice was hoarse, and he asked tremblingly: "Is this the four halls of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu? Is there an annual family competition here? Is there a small moon here!"

The article must be shocked and suspicious, what is wrong with this little brother, his face is full of tears, and his eyes are red.

"Little brother, my Wen family is divided into four halls, which has been handed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are few people who don't know it?

Wen Fan waved his hand, letting the tears slide down, everything in front of him became blurred, only the scene recalled in his mind.

Although Wen Zhong must not know what happened, but Wen Fan's soul-breaking appearance made him feel a little sour when he saw it, what touched his heart, why was he so sad - the more Wen Fan thought about it, the more sad he became, and he fell to his knees on the bluestone avenue with a thud, tears falling like rain.

Wen Zhongding shook his head and sighed lightly: "You wait here, I'll go and report, this year's competition will start soon, and the patriarch and the hall masters are very busy." ”

Wen Fan didn't hear what Wen Zhong was saying clearly, but Xiao Yue's figure appeared more and more clearly in front of his eyes, as well as the quiet and peaceful small courtyard.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Fan vaguely saw a group of people walking on the bluestone avenue.

An old voice was excited and anxious, "Zhongding, are you sure he is talking about the Qiankun Continent?"

Another old man's voice said, "Second brother, don't get too excited, I think it's unlikely." ”

Wen Zhongding followed behind a few people and said respectfully: "Third Uncle Ancestor, what he said is the Qiankun Continent, he's kneeling there crying, and he started crying as soon as he entered the courtyard, which is really worrying." ”

The group walked up to Wen Fan, Wen Zhongding patted Wen Fan's shoulder, and said softly: "Little brother, don't cry, get up quickly and see all the hall masters, I heard that you are from the Qiankun Continent, and the second and third uncles are here in person." ”

Wen Fan looked up at several old people, and it was even more difficult to control the excitement in his heart, there was no mistake, it was almost the same as the appearance of his great-ancestor Wen Xingyi, this is the inheritance in the bloodline!

"Little one, you, you?"

"The incompetent descendants of the Qiankun Continent Beicangwen clan Wen Fan, I have seen all the ancestors, the younger generations are incompetent, and the Beicangwen clan is almost wiped out......"

Wen Fan couldn't cry, the tragedy of the past came to mind, an indescribable depression came to his heart, and he suddenly fainted while crying.

"Quick, carry it to the house! This, this is indeed the descendant of the Qiankun Continent! from our hometown!"

Wen Zhongding hugged Wen Fan into the nearest courtyard, just like Wen Fan's small courtyard back then, at the end of the bluestone avenue.

As a strong true qi poured into Wen Fan's dantian and divine sense, Wen Fan opened his eyes and saw a more familiar scene, as if he had returned home.

There were more people around the bed, and every face was a sign of concern.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Wen Fan struggled to sit up, still bowing his head in shame, and said sadly: "Ancestors, Wen Fan's incompetence has disgraced the ancestors of the Wen family—"

An old man with white hair and a childish face looked at Wen Fan kindly, pressed Wen Fan back to the bed, and said, "Don't worry, and take your time, what happened to the Beicang Wen clan?"

Wen Fan told the affairs of the Qiankun Continent with tears in his eyes, and in a few hours, Shi Er sighed in the house, and Shi Er snorted angrily, until Wen Fan talked about the Wen clan being wiped out and Wen Youfeng disappeared, the white-haired old man finally couldn't help but be angry.

"Hmph, how could there be such a scum in my Wen clan and collude with outsiders to destroy his own family, Xiao Fan, you said that the evil obstacle is in the Fang family, but is it true?"

"Uncle Tai, this matter is true! I also remembered that a person who was guarding Sendai of the Fang family before, I have always looked very familiar, except for the lack of hair, he looks very similar to me! This little brother followed him into the Fang family!"

"Nonsense! Xiao Fan's rank is lower than yours, I don't know how many, wouldn't it be a mess to call the little brother! Zhongding, you immediately send someone to the Fang family, ask for someone from them, and say that our Wen family wants to clean up the portal!"

"Yes, Uncle Tai!"

Wen Zhong led a group of young disciples away, and there were only three old men left in the room.

"I didn't expect it, my Wen family has a genius after tens of thousands of years, it is really the blessing of my Wen family, although the family is almost wiped out, but now the Qiankun Continent is no different from the surname Wen, and when I worship my ancestors again, I am also at ease. ”

"Second brother, it's a good thing that this little fan can find us, but now that he has joined the Divine Realm camp, how can this be good?"

"Okay, Xiao Fan, I am Wen Baikun, the current head of the White Tiger Hall of the Wen family, this is Wen Baida, the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, this is the master of the Xuanwu Hall, Wen Bailu, and the master of the Qinglong Hall, the eldest brother Wen Baiqian has not come back after going to the Broken Void Palace, speaking of which, we are indeed your ancestors. ”

Wen Fan nodded, these old men are not only ancestors, they are simply living fossils! Even those in the text must also belong to his ancestors!

This is good, find a group of ancestors - "Xiao Fan, my Wen family has been in the immortal realm for tens of thousands of years, although the first ancestor who flew to the immortal realm to create the foundation of my Wen clan's immortal realm is gone, but until our generation, we still remember that our hometown is in the Qiankun Continent, and we have always thought that no one will come there......

Now that you're here, just stay, as for the God Realm, I will send someone to explain to him, we old guys are not afraid of your junior jokes, we are stupid by nature, and we have only cultivated to a scattered immortal after hundreds of years old......

If it weren't for the family foundation left to us by our ancestors, I'm afraid that the status of our eight major families would not be able to be maintained, and the disciples in our clan are not as good as the previous generation, and among the tens of thousands of disciples, there are only thirty young immortal saints like Zhongding.

Xiao Fan, I checked your body when you were unconscious just now, you are only twenty years old, you are already a fourth-level immortal general, and your divine sense and dantian even I can't see through, you have the potential to be promoted to an immortal saint before the age of thirty!

There are still a few days left to be a family competition, disciples under the age of thirty have to participate, you are naturally among them, although it is only an internal family competition, but it is of great significance, this time we are going to elect the future four hall masters, I am very optimistic about you!

Xiao Fan, there is no one in this courtyard, it's yours, you have a good rest, third brother, fourth brother, let's go back and discuss the competition. ”

Wen Baikun said a lot to himself, and he didn't wait for Wen Fan to respond, the three old men turned around and left, Wen Fan opened his mouth, is this an order? I still have something to say!!

In fact, Wen Fan didn't have anything, but he was too sad, and now that several old men were gone, Wen Fan got up and walked around the house, which was almost the same as the small courtyard where he lived back then, but the two big trees at the gate of the small courtyard were as thick as water tanks and towered into the clouds, and the dense foliage blocked a small piece of the sky.

Wen Fanben wanted to come and see it and return to the God Realm, but he didn't expect to find the Wen family's power in the Immortal Realm, if he left right now, it would be a little unreasonable.

Okay, just stay, anyway, I miss the feeling of family competition, just see the strength of the disciples of the Wen family in the fairy world!

Wen Fan walked around the courtyard and released the gloom from disintegration.

"Wow! Is this a return to Beicang! Boss, how did you do it? What about Sister Huanhuan?

You couldn't believe her eyes, and she rushed into the house excitedly, rushed out again, and ran down the bluestone avenue from the small courtyard.

Wen Fan wanted this guy to come out and chat with him for a while, but this kid disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Simply got Hu Butao and Bing Yuning into the small courtyard, Bing Yuning looked around, and said, "This place is good, I like it, what kind of place is this?"

Wen Fan smiled without saying a word, standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and enjoying the air with the smell of the forest.

Hu Butao sat at the stone table, his nose twitching, and said, "Master, I feel a very tempting smell, oh - it seems that I haven't felt like this for hundreds of thousands of years, this is the taste of stewed chicken! No, my intestines should also move." ”

As a result, Hu Butao drooled and went out of the yard, following the fragrance in the air, Wen Fan smiled dumbly, remembering the interesting story of Huo Huan eating all the poultry in the Wen family.

Soon after the three old men left, Wen Bailu came to the small courtyard again, and was stunned when he saw Bing Yuning, and said: "Xiao Fan, the day after tomorrow is the family competition, tomorrow morning you go to the family ancestral hall, you have to get to know everyone in the family, Xiao Fan, who is this woman?"

Wen Fan hurriedly introduced: "Ancestor, this is the Hall Master of the Ice Jade Hall of the Eastern Continent of the Divine Realm, Ice Jade Condensation!

Bing Yuning smiled awkwardly, and Shi Li said, "I have seen the old ancestor, please forgive me for coming uninvited." ”

Wen Bailu was shocked: "Divine Jade Spirit Ice Jade Condensation!Ah no!Ice Hall Master!I have heard the name for a long time, you and Xiao Fan are friends?"

Bing Yuning's face was slightly red, and she said softly, "It's kind of ......"

To be continued