Then, following the traction of the blood induction technique, the man started the car and drove into the city again.

Thanks to the protection of the tall city walls, the military's blockade of the entrance to the city gate was no longer so strict, so the man could enter freely by car.

For monks like them, driving a car is too simple. Therefore, along the way, he staged an extreme drag racing for the college student and rushed to Yanjing at a gallop.

Then, the man drove the car, turning around all the way, and soon, he came to a high-end community, and then, the man stopped the car, took the long sword placed in front of the steering wheel, and then looked at the high-end and luxurious community in front of him, and walked inside. Along the way, after a brief introduction by a college student named Chen Yan, he already had a better understanding of modern society, and he knew that this was called a community.

It's just that when the man was just about to enter the community, two soldiers standing guard suddenly stretched out their hands to stop him, and then said in a straight voice; "Dao Chief, if you want to enter the community, please show your ID!"

"Documents? What documents? The man's face was confused, and along the way, although Chen Yan told him some knowledge about modern society, it was impossible to cover everything, such as documents.

However, the man's comprehension is also extraordinary, combined with his understanding of the times before and after, after thinking about it, he said: "You are talking about waist cards, right?" ”

"Waist card?" The two soldiers in charge of the doorman looked at each other strangely at this time, and then looked at the young man in front of him dressed in ancient costumes, and after hearing his words, they looked at him with some surprise.

"Excuse me, Dao Chief, who are you looking for?" The soldier who spoke before looked at him at this time, thought about it, organized his language, and asked. For such eccentric people. These soldiers didn't dare to offend at will, the scene where the Yun family's Tianmen Dao Leader and Yun Yi appeared at the beginning was not outdated news for these people, this world has become more and more weird, and these strangely dressed people are very likely to be inexplicably strong in themselves.

When the man heard the soldier's words, he was slightly stunned, revealing a stunned look. Who should he turn to? He didn't know who he was looking for? He just found this place according to the traction of the blood induction technique, and he could conclude that there were descendants of his bloodline, but who it was and how many there were, he didn't know!

"In that case, why don't I inform you!" The soldier spoke again, and he thought it would be better to be respectful to these strange people.

"Good!" The man nodded. At the same time, he secretly promised in his heart: The style of his family is still good, and it seems that it is still a big family!

With the soldier's communication, the principal in the community soon learned that there was someone at the door.

A luxurious living room. A middle-aged man in his forties looked at the white-haired old man sitting in the center of the sofa and said softly, "Father, who do you say it will be?" Could it be the old bull's nose in the Yun family's Tianmen? ”

The old man shook his head and said softly, "I don't know." However, the world has changed, and strange people and strange people are emerging in an endless stream, so let's go out and take a look! ”

The middle-aged man nodded. Then he supported the white-haired old man and slowly walked towards the outside of the community.

With a team of guards opening the way, the two came to the gate, and looked at the young man in ancient costume holding a long sword at the door, and a hint of strange color flashed in their eyes.

"This gentleman, I don't know if you came to our side, what is the matter?" The white-haired old man slowly walked up to the sword-wielding man and asked with a smile.

The sword-wielding man looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and a trace of throbbing flashed in his heart, it was obvious that this old man should be the closest generation to him. Hearing the old man's words, a soft look flashed in the man's eyes, looking at him,

"Find a quiet place and talk about it!" The man looked at the old man in front of him and said softly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Seeing the man's sad look, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, as if he didn't know why the man in front of him was so sad, but from this man's body, he felt a long-lost sense of closeness. Then, the old man nodded involuntarily.

In the spacious and bright living room, hearing the man finish telling his origin, the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man's faces showed a look of disbelief for a long time.

"Are you really the ancestor of our Wang family?" The white-haired old man looked at the man with the sword, and at this time, he couldn't help but confirm again in confusion.

After several doubts, the sword-wielding man finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, no longer had a smile on his face, and asked coldly: "Why, is there anyone who will run to your house to confess your ancestors?" With the strength of the deity, if you can't go anywhere today, you small secular family, how can you compare with my immortal sect. It's just that now the immortal gate is about to return to the world, I think about the younger generations of the family, I want to see if there is a blessed generation who can get the fairy fate, and I can rest in the shade of my Wang family, if you don't believe it, the deity will leave! After saying that, he turned around and walked out without hesitation!

Seeing that the man with the sword turned around and wanted to leave, the white-haired old man was in a hurry, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but speak: "Qingyang ancestor go slowly!" ”

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Qingyang, the sword-wielding man, slowly turned around and looked at the white-haired old man.

"Father, do we really recognize him as our ancestor?" The middle-aged man asked nervously when he heard the old man's words.

The white-haired old man sighed and said helplessly: "Qingyang Ancestor, sit down!" It's not that we doubt you, but by now, we have no genealogy to check, for hundreds of years, the Chinese continent has been conquered several times, and there have been several crises of extinction and extinction, so to speak, comparable to the decline of the five chaos in China. Not to mention, the people who cultivate immortals have never appeared in a hundred years, and they have always belonged to the stream of legends. It is hard for us to believe that it is inevitable! ”

Wang Qingyang, the sword-wielding man, nodded, and after sitting down, he said softly: "Yes, we and other immortal cultivators are far away from the world, and in the deep mountains and rivers, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and swallow the holy light of the sun and the moon. I took the lead in going out of the mountain this time, in order to see the change of dynasties outside the world and observe the various states of the people in the world. By the way, look at the children of my Wang family, whether there are people with deep fortunes, take advantage of the reopening of the immortal gate, enter my immortal gate, and step into the immortal road. It's just that I didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, there will be such a huge change in the world. ”

"Heaven and Earth Tribulation? Dare to ask the ancestors of Qingyang, this great catastrophe of heaven and earth is now this apocalyptic disaster? When the old man surnamed Wang heard Wang Qingyang's words, he immediately asked in horror.

Wang Qingyang shook his head and said lightly: "This, I don't know, what the calamity is, only a few elders in the sect know, but looking at the situation in the outside world, the human race is nine out of ten, demon beasts are rampant, and poisonous corpses are everywhere, even if it is not a catastrophe, it is not far away." Fortunately, my Wang family is in the same lineage, and there are still children alive. In the future, I will protect you! ”

After hearing this, the old man surnamed Wang showed a happy look on his face, but he regained his calm in an instant, and then said softly: "Qingyang ancestor, if you want to say that this is a handsome son, there is really one among the descendants of my Wang family, but he was injured before and his face was sick, I don't know Qingyang ancestor, can you show him?" ”

"Oh? In that case, take me quickly! Wang Qingyang showed a look of surprise on his face at this time, and then urged the old man to say.

The old man surnamed Wang nodded, then staggered to his feet and walked slowly towards the door. Soon, under the leadership of the old man, they came to the front of a delicate elegant house, and outside the door, two people were carefully guarding the door.

"Is the second young master still inside?" The old man walked to the door and asked solemnly.

"Yes!" The guard at the door replied respectfully, and then opened the door for the three of them.

The door opened, and the old man Wang Xing walked in with Wang Qingyang, only to see that inside the house, a young man with a silver mask was naked, sitting on the ground and doing push-ups.

His push-ups are not the same as ordinary push-ups, the masked young man is just supporting the ground with one finger at the moment, and then borrowing the strength of one finger to sit down, and looking at his form, one push-up per seat seems to be very difficult.

After Wang Qingyang walked into the room, he felt the changes around him, his face changed slightly, and then he looked at the young man in the mask, and a fiery look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Grandpa walking in with a young man with a sword, the masked young man slowly got up, looked at them curiously, and asked softly, "Grandpa, who is he?" What are you? ”

It's just that before his words landed, Wang Qingyang had already appeared in front of the masked young man like a gust of wind, and his right hand took off the mask on the young man's face like lightning.

Seeing the sword-wielding man suddenly make a move, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the masked youth, and he drew a palm knife with his right hand, and slashed at the man's outstretched right hand mercilessly.

The old man surnamed Wang squinted slightly at this time, looked at the situation in front of him, and did not speak.

It was naturally not so easy for him to believe in this man's identity so easily. Just look at the man's expression, but it doesn't seem to be fake. It's just that, even if as he said, this man is really the ancestor of their Wang family, the old man surnamed Wang also wants to find someone to test his strength, and his grandson is a very good touchstone.

Seeing that the masked youth's hand knife was about to slash at Wang Qingyang's wrist, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wang Qingyang's mouth. (To be continued......)