"Immortals, immortals!"

The old ancestor grabbed Xuanyuan's hand tightly, his eyes were wide open, his dry old face was full of horror, his lips trembled, and he kept whispering these two words in his mouth.

"Old Ancestor, what's wrong with you, what immortal?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian held the old ancestor's dry and thin body with one hand, held his hand with the other, looked at him tightly with black eyes, and asked anxiously.

What's wrong with the old ancestor, it's just to get a fairy clothes for Qing'er. The old ancestor is a half-immortal, this is not a matter for him at all.

Now, looking at the appearance of the ancestors, it seems that they are going to fail.

Who can tell him, what the hell is going on?

Xuanyuan Wuxian was anxious and crazy in his heart, on the one hand, he was worried about the body of the old ancestor. On the other side is Qing'er, and the fairy clothes have not been taken out yet.

Looking at the ancestor like this, let alone continuing to cast spells, it is a question of whether he can live or not.

But if other ancestors are allowed to come, Qing'er will inevitably have to suffer again, how can Xuanyuan Wuxian bear it?

"Immortals, immortals, are immortals"

The old ancestor turned a deaf ear to Xuanyuan Wuxi's words, and grabbed Xuanyuan Wuxi's hand tightly, his eyes widened, and he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

To be honest, the old ancestor is indeed a little scary like this, as if he is about to die.

In fact, he was dying.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't feel scared at all, and after thinking about it, he said to Jiang Qing, who obviously hadn't reacted in the hood, "Qing'er, you get dressed and come out, I'll take the old ancestor out to find someone!" ”

didn't have time to wait for Jiang Qing to answer, so he took the lead in picking up the old ancestor and hurriedly walked out of the side hall.

"Oh, good!"

Jiang Qing, who had been stunned for a long time, also reacted, got up and walked out of the cover, leaned over to pick up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on her body.

After getting dressed, Jiang Qing glanced back at the cover where the red light had long disappeared, and sighed lowly.

"Almost, the fairy clothes can be taken out, who knows, this kind of thing will happen at a critical moment, alas, Fang Cai's sin is in vain."

Just now, just when the old ancestor's mana was withdrawn, the immortal clothes that had already surfaced on her body were also reintegrated into her body.

Everything that the ancestor did just now was a failure, and she was in pain for a long time in vain.

It's really sad to think about.

Even if Jiang Qing wants to break her head, she can't understand why this is happening at a critical moment? Isn't that ancestor a half-immortal? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this, right?

Isn't it, the ancestor is old, his life span is short, and his body is too weak, so he can't withstand such a large consumption of mana?

Also, the old ancestor kept talking about immortals in his mouth, what immortals? Isn't it the old ancestor who would be like this, which immortal has made a move in secret?

Jiang Qing's gaze swept around the side hall, except for her, there was no one else, not even a ghost, where did the immortal come from?

Jiang Qing rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, leaving these messy thoughts behind. Then, he raised his feet and left the side hall.

Here, Xuanyuan Litian and Xuanyuan Yi, who were originally waiting outside, looked up and saw Xuanyuan Wuxian rushing out in a hurry holding the body of the ancestor.

Xuanyuan Litian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Traceless, what's going on?"

Then, he raised his feet and stepped forward, wanting to check the body of the old ancestor.

Xuanyuan Yi's eyebrows jumped, and he was also very shocked, isn't it just to pick up a fairy robe for Qing'er, what's wrong with the ancestor? It's too scary, it's like you're going to die.

Xuanyuan glanced at the two of them without a trace, and didn't have time to explain to them, his eyes immediately turned to the coffins in the row in the palace, and said loudly: "Ancestors, don't sleep, something is wrong, come out quickly!" ”

As his voice fell, "Click! The rows of coffin boards were lifted like that. At the same time, a terrifying aura rolled in like ocean waves.

These terrifying auras made Xuanyuan Leave the Sky, Xuanyuan Without a Trace, and Xuanyuan Wing stood unsteadily, and their footsteps retreated again and again.

It's not that the ancestors in those coffins did it intentionally, but these old antiques slept for too long, and suddenly woke up, and the breath on their bodies involuntarily emanated.

Fortunately, the ancestors in those coffins noticed the movement outside and restrained the breath on their bodies in time.

Then, six or seven old antiques and old monster-level characters flew out of their respective coffins with a "bump".

These are the ancestors of the Xuanyuan ancient clan for generations, and they don't know how many years they have lived, some are grandfathers, uncles, uncles, grandfathers, grandfathers, grandfathers, and grandparents.

The higher the monk's cultivation, the longer his lifespan, and the longer he will live, and it is impossible to distinguish how many generations he has extended, so Xuanyuan Wuxian and others collectively refer to these people as ancestors.

However, the old man who was being held by Xuanyuan without a trace at this moment was definitely not a grandfather or uncle, but the highest rank among these old ancestors, and of course his cultivation was also the highest.

Even Xuanyuan Wuxian himself doesn't know what it's called, Mrs. Ye, or Mrs. Tai Ye, in short, he is an ancestor-level figure.

Of course, these are not the only old monsters in the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, in this palace, they are basically people who are approaching their longevity and need to rely on sleep and cooperate with the seven-star life-sustaining lamp to extend their lives.

Naturally, the entire Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, the highest cultivation is basically here.

The old monster present is not the Great Perfection of the Tribulation, but at least a half-immortal. It can be said that each of them is a very terrifying existence.

"I've seen all the ancestors!"

"I've seen all the ancestors!"

"I've seen all the ancestors!"

Seeing these people appear, Xuanyuan Litian, Xuanyuan Wuxian and Xuanyuan Yi bowed their heads respectfully.

"A family doesn't have to be polite!" The first to speak was a tall, thin gray-robed old man.

I saw that his brows were tightly locked, and then, his gaze fell directly on the old ancestor who was being held by Xuanyuan Wuxian was holding him, raised his feet and walked over, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?" Ziyan, what's wrong with him? ”

Ziyan is also the name of this ancestor who was being held by Xuanyuan without a trace.

"Back to the words of the ancestors, it is like this"

Xuanyuan Wuxian glanced at the gray-robed old man in front of him, and briefly explained what happened.

"Fairy clothes?" The gray-robed old man frowned, what kind of immortal clothes can make Zi Yan like this?

"What about the girl, call me over and let me see!"

As soon as the gray-robed old man's words fell, Jiang Qing's footsteps appeared in the main hall, and when she looked up, she heard the gray-robed old man seem to be calling her.

"Go back to the ancestors, and the younger generations will be here again!"

Jiang Qing said that, she was about to raise her feet and walk over.

Who knows, the old ancestor who was originally held by Xuanyuan without a trace, that is, Zi Yan, suddenly struggled violently, and said hurriedly: "Don't touch her, you. Don't touch her. I'm going to die."

"What's going on?"

At this moment, everyone present was stunned and even shocked.

Even Jiang Qing herself is confused, what does it mean that she will die if she touches her, and she is not poisonous?

Then, the eyes of everyone present fell on Jiang Qing's face, with inquiry, doubt, and curiosity.

Especially the six or seven old monsters who had just flown out of the coffin, and their inquiring eyes fell on Jiang Qing's body as if they were substantial.

Although there was no malice, the look was too scary.

In particular, the feeling of suffocating oppression is even more overwhelming.

Jiang Qing was so frightened that she took two steps back, so many eyes fell on her at the same time, to be honest, she couldn't bear it a little.

"Ancestor, Qing'er is very timid, don't scare Qing'er!"

Xuanyuan Wuxian discovered Jiang Qing's abnormality, hugged the body of the old ancestor, and just blocked Jiang Qing's body in front of it, and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, you kid is very protective of it, put Ziyan down, I'll check it for him!"

The gray-robed old man smiled, but he was the first to react.

He is also a half-immortal cultivator, and his strength is no worse than Zi Yan, but his seniority is not as high as the other party.

As for the fairy clothes in that little girl's body, although he was very curious, based on Zi Yan's warning, he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to look at it.

The older he gets, the more afraid he is of death, and he is no exception.