The old man who walked in the air had white hair fluttering, and he looked like a fairy-like wind.

"Ancestor ......"

"Childe, you just said that the ancestor ......." At this time, a strong man of the Qin clan was also slightly stunned, and some of them were like the second monk who was confused.

Because, the white-haired old man in front of him, even these monks of the Qin clan, have never seen it.

I don't even know where he came from.

"Rubbish!"

"You group of waste, which ancestor can it be, it's our Twilight Feather Ancestor!" Qin Changfeng roared angrily.

Makuwa Ancestor!

Oh, my God!

Hearing Qin Changfeng's words, these Qin clan monks were completely stunned.

Some of them even can't believe their ears.

Qin Muyu!

The person in front of him turned out to be the ancestor Qin Muyu!

You must know that this ancestor of the Qin clan has stopped asking about the world as early as three thousand years ago.

Some say he fell, others say he traveled.

Even most of the Qin clan thought that he might have really fallen.

Unexpectedly, he appeared again today.

How can this not surprise people?

"Ancestor Qin Changfeng, meet the Old Ancestor of Makuha!" Qin Changfeng hurriedly bowed to the white-haired old man, and said respectfully.

Immediately, the white-haired old man slowly stopped and looked Qin Changfeng up and down.

"Hey!"

"It's a pity! As one of the heirs of my Qin clan, you are compared to this young man of the Zi family, hey!" However, no one could have imagined that this white-haired old man would actually sigh.

This sigh suddenly made Qin Changfeng's heart cold.

He never expected that this ancestor of the Qin family would say such a sentence.

"Please forgive the Ancestor!"

"Ancestors and grandchildren, I ........" Qin Changfeng was anxious to explain, but saw the white-haired old man wave his hand and interrupted his words.

The white-haired old man looked at Qin Changfeng and said slowly, "Hey, I'm old, our Qin family will be handed over to you one day." However, you must remember that a letter is more important than a thousand gold!"

"Our Qin family has stood in this Northern Underworld City for tens of thousands of years, and we can still bear a small failure, but if we lose the letter, how can our Qin family still establish a clan?"

This white-haired old man, word by word, is loud.

His gaze immediately swept towards every Qin clan monk, and for a while, those monks couldn't help but bow their heads.

At this moment, the Qin monks all felt a deep sense of shame in their hearts.

After all, the Qin family has been accustomed to calling for wind and rain in the North Underworld City over the years, and these young generations have long forgotten the glory of the family.

On the contrary, like Zi Mo, the Purple Clan was defeated, but he was even more concerned about the honor and disgrace of the family.

"What the ancestor has taught is this!"

"Ancestors and grandchildren must follow the teachings!" Qin Changfeng hurriedly replied, his forehead was already covered with sweat droplets.

After all, he was very aware of the status of the Makuwa Ancestor in the Qin clan, although he had long since stopped asking about the world, but a casual sentence was enough to make the entire Qin clan give up cultivating him.

"Hey! you don't have to explain that!"

"I don't want to listen to these explanations from you, I just hope that you will take my words to heart, otherwise one day, our Qin clan will be destroyed in your hands!" However, the gray-haired old man still said with a serious face.

Obviously, he didn't believe Qin Changfeng's words.

After all, he has read countless people, so he naturally knows how reliable is such a casual promise?

I'm afraid it's just perfunctory.

However, Qin Changfeng wanted to explain again, but the gray-haired old man didn't want to listen anymore, waved his hand again, and interrupted.

I saw a pair of deep eyes, staring at the inner courtyard of the Purple Mansion, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Purple Book Army!"

"I have met for many years, I have come to the door of your Purple Mansion, do you still want to hide?"

The gray-haired old man shouted loudly again.

A majestic voice echoed all around.

For a while, there was silence in the entire vicinity of the Purple Mansion, and everyone seemed to be silently waiting for the mysterious person in the Purple Mansion to appear.

Whoosh!

At this moment, looking from a distance, a slightly rickety figure appeared at the door of the Purple Mansion.

It was an old man with white hair, and he still had a slightly worn broom in his hand.

"Haha!"

"This is too funny, isn't it? A servant of the Zi family who swept the floor actually came out? Could this be to challenge the Qin family's IQ!"

Seeing the white-haired old man coming, a sound of ridicule suddenly sounded around him.

No one would have thought that this person would be the Purple Book Army.

Because, in the wild history of the Northern Underworld City, it was once recorded that the Purple Book Army was the peerless Tianjiao who was known as Qin Muyu back then.

Although no one knows why he fell, many people know that the fall of the Purple Mansion began with the disappearance of the Purple Book Army.

A character like him, even if he returned to the Purple Family, how could he be a sweeping servant?

"Book Old!"

"You ......." However, at this moment, the most shocked were the two siblings Zi Mo and Zi Yan.

This old man, they are all too familiar.

For as long as they can remember, Shu Lao has been in the Zi family, no one knows what his name is, people only know that his surname is Shu, and he is responsible for cleaning the inner courtyard every day.

Even if he cultivated martial arts, Zi Mo didn't know.

"Hey!"

"Why are you doing this?" However, at this moment, the ancestor of the Qin clan, Qin Muyu, let out a long sigh.

He had already gone up and down, carefully looking at the sweeping man.

Although, now his appearance is completely different from many years ago.

There is no longer the style of the past, and now there is only the sadness of the wind and candles.

"Oh my God!"

"This sweeping person can't really be the former head of the Zi family, Zi Shujun, right?

At this moment, the surrounding crowd was completely boiling.

Everyone knows what kind of news this is, enough to shake the entire North Underworld!

The dignified head of the Zi family, now he has become a sweeping servant in the Zi family incognito?

What's going on here?

"Huh!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, your Qin clan is now in full swing, if you have anything to say, just say it directly!" At this time, the old man with a broom in his hand said slowly.

His voice was flat, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

However, there was an awe-inspiring majesty in his voice.

"Hey, I didn't expect your temper to change at all over the years!"

"Okay, I just want to find you to catch up on the past, Bright Moon Valley, at midnight, see you or leave!" Qin Muyu finished coldly, and immediately turned away.

However, when he heard the words "Bright Moon Valley", the old man who swept the floor couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the broom in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hey!"

"What should come is still coming after all......."

(End of chapter)

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