"No one listened to what I said?ah!"

The last 'ah' word gave the fire element of this space a tendency to rage again.

All the spirit masters of the Hades Hall shook their bodies, and just now everyone was red-eyed, and they didn't pay attention. If you dare to be presumptuous now, you will probably be bombarded by adults raising their hands.

"Your Excellency, forgive your sins!" The remaining Spirit Masters of the Hades Hall responded in unison, even the Three-Ring Spirit Venerable, who had a deep hatred for Wang Xianxian, did not dare to be presumptuous, restrained all their emotions, and said respectfully.

The red-robed mage nodding noncommittally, ignoring them and setting their eyes on Wang Xianxian, who had already joined Long Ling, Ah Long, Ah Hu, Lan Cai'er, and the remaining big man.

Wang Xianxian's group was also not injured by the red-robed spirit master, but they were just a little embarrassed by him. Feeling his gaze on himself, Wang Xianxian gently pulled Long Ling beside him behind him, and the places he saw were a little hot, Wang Xianxian sighed a little, this is a strong man.

Although he didn't know what his intentions were, Wang Xianxian was also secretly vigilant, and he also wanted to see what he wanted to do.

"What's your name, little doll?" The red-robed spirit master spoke, but his question made Wang Xianxian stunned.

After thinking for a while, Wang Xianxian replied: "The surname is Wang, Wang Xianxian." "

Wang Xianxian didn't notice that when he finished saying his name, the red-robed spirit master's eyes trembled.

The red-robed spirit master stared at Wang Xianxian and muttered in a voice that he could only hear, "Is it really?"

Wang Xianxian was stared at by him, and when he was about to ask, he spoke again.

"Where did you get that belt?"

Wang Xianxian was stunned by his question again, what is the matter with this person, and how can the question asked not have anything to do with this battle?

However, Wang Xianxian still answered him, the so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves, in case they make this master unhappy, their little life will be gone, who will cry then.

With his right hand, he touched the belt tied around his waist without a trace, and Wang Xianxian said, "My father left it for me." "

"Your father?" The red-robed spirit master asked anxiously.

At this time, everyone present was confused, what the hell is this, isn't it here to kill people, why did they talk like this. However, they didn't dare to interject, and the horror of the red-robed spirit master was still vivid.

Wang Xianxian was equally strange, but he still said honestly: "Yes, my father!"

"And your father is still alive?" The red-robed spirit master continued to ask, but his mood had stabilized. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he did not change in the slightest hidden behind the mask.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xianxian replied honestly: "Of course I am alive, but he said that he would go to the west to find his mother, but he didn't come back for three years." "

The red-robed spirit master took a deep look at Wang Xianxian and said, "I want a drop of your blood!"

Without waiting for Wang Xianxian to speak, he stretched out a hand behind his back and waved it at Wang Xianxian. Wang Xianxian only felt a pain in his neck, as if he had been pricked by something, and a bean-sized bead of blood flew out of his wound, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the hands of the red-robed spirit master.

A fiery red spiritual power wrapped the blood, and the red-robed spirit master held the blood's hand and turned it, and saw that the blood was collected. Wang Xianxian guessed that this person was also like him, and had a space where he could store things.

After collecting Wang Xianxian's blood, the red-robed spirit master looked at Wang Xianxian, his eyes were fluttering, and he was about to say something.

At this moment, a powerful aura in the distant sky quickly approached this side. The red-robed spirit master's eyes moved, and he looked up in the direction where the aura was coming, with a solemn look in his eyes! With a movement of his right hand, a flame rose into the air and exploded above the sky, and the flames that exploded formed a ghost-like pattern in the sky that was exactly the same as the one on the mask they were wearing, and it was clearly visible within a range of more than ten miles.

Then, the red-robed spirit master waved his right hand and drank: "Retreat!"

The Hades did not dare to slack off, whether they were injured or otherwise, they all retreated into the woods behind them, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a roar like thunder exploded in the sky, scattering all the clouds in the sky.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, dare to touch my little girl?"

This voice lingered in the sky for a long time, shocking Wang Xianxian and their eardrums, and the red-robed man did not receive any impact.

just watched Wang Xianxian say something that made Wang Xianxian a little confused, and then disappeared in place.

"Little one, we'll meet again, soon!"

Call~~

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and those who were injured or exhausted like Ah Long and Ah Hu sat on the ground, panting and sweating like rain, this is really the rest of their lives.

Long Ling beside Wang Xianxian was about to hold Lan Cai'er who was about to fall, Wang Xianxian was also relieved and a little lucky, he thought he was going to hang here.

Lan Cai'er was supported by Long Ling, the shock in her eyes had not subsided, and she looked at Wang Xianxian and Long Ling with strange eyes. He has been called a genius since he was a child, but seeing the performance of these two little guys, Lan Caier had to blush and feel ashamed of herself.

A coercion came to this place again, but this time the crowd did not feel unbearable, and it was clear that the owner of the coercion did not want to embarrass them.

Wang Xianxian looked up, and a small dot appeared in the sky, which was still in the sky just now. The next moment, he appeared in the sky above their heads, and a person stood on that void, and a powerful coercion emanated from his body, as if the space around the raging sea waves was distorted under the influence of his momentum, rippling like waves. Fortunately, it was not aimed at Wang Xianxian and them, and the momentum of the red-robed man was pediatric compared to this person's momentum.

I saw that this person's white hair was scattered casually behind his head, and he was also an old man, but he was burly and had a fight with the big man escorting the carriage, and his arms Wang Xianxian estimated that he was almost able to keep up with his current waist thickness.

A gray cloth robe was worn casually. Despite this, he could still clearly see the muscles on his body, his Chinese face, and his white beard dragged long to his chest.

A pair of tiger eyes are shining, the whole body exudes a momentum of not being angry and self-imposing, and the seven spirit rings behind him are distributed behind the head, like a rainbow version of the gorgeous; countless silver inscriptions appear on the spirit rings, adding a little metallic luster to the gorgeous rainbow-like spirit rings.

Purple-level Seven-Ring Silver-level Combat Power Spirit Emperor!Wang Xianxian felt that he couldn't find the north, and he was a little messy in the wind. What day is today? Why did these big masters pop up one by one, and each one was stronger than the other, which made them live like little ones.

But fortunately, this person doesn't seem to be an enemy, Lan Cai'er, who was supported by Long Ling, was a little excited when she saw the person coming, and she broke away from Long Ling, who was supporting her, and shouted to the person in the sky: "Grandpa!"

What?

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling were dumbfounded, and they both looked at each other and saw the incredulity in their eyes. The two of them looked at the so-called grandfather who was tall and tall and burly, not like a human being, and then looked at Lan Cai'er, who was a little weak and quite slender, how could they not connect the two ancestors and grandchildren, but they were similar in physiognomy.

When the rest of the firms saw the visitor, they all saluted the visitor, and shouted, "See the elder!"

This undoubtedly confirmed the relationship between the two of them as a grandfather and a shunnu, Wang Xianxian felt that his mouth was now open enough to swallow his own fist, and Long Ling also touched the sweat on his forehead beside him.

No wonder, with such a grandfather, Lan Cai'er can look like this, it is already an ancestor who burns high incense, Wang Xianxian suddenly jumped out of his heart.

Hearing the sound of 'grandpa', the burly old man in the sky was stunned, and quickly reined in the momentum and fighting state of his whole body, and appeared by Lan Cai'er's side.

Lan Cai'er saw her relatives and threw herself into the arms of the burly man, sobbing a little. The burly old man was not majestic, with a smiling expression, his hand gently patted Lan Cai'er's back, and his cautious appearance made Wang Xianxian a little ridiculous.

She couldn't stop comforting Lan Cai'er and said, "Good granddaughter, don't cry, don't cry!

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, Lan Cai'er in his arms cried even more sadly, there were more things happening today, especially the ups and downs of life and death for her, so that she needed to vent well. This is difficult for Lan Cai'er's grandfather, he is a little at a loss at this moment, and he doesn't know what to do.

Wang Xianxian looked at this strange combination, and couldn't help but think a little about his father and mother, it's been more than three years, are they okay?

A pair of warm little hands gently grabbed Wang Xianxian's hand, and a warmth was transmitted to Wang Xianxian's heart. Turning her head to look at Long Ling, who was silently watching her with big eyes, Wang Xianxian gave her a smile, and with one hand straightened Long Ling's hair that had been messed up during the battle.