Jiang Xuan, who was a little depressed, glanced at the old man without any mood fluctuations, and said weakly.

"I want to see the ancestor of your Nangong family. ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly for a while.

"The ancestors are kidding, right? The ancestors have been dead for many years. ”

Jiang Xuan was silent for a while, he just said it in passing.

For a month in a row, he tried countless methods, but he couldn't get out of here, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.

The reason why he came to this Nanke City was just because he remembered that the old man had told him that the ancestor of his Nangong family had also tried his best to leave here.

Perhaps, the ancestor of the Nangong family will leave some clues that can help him get out of the current predicament.

Unable to leave on his own, Jiang Xuan could only try all other methods, even if it was a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"What relics did your ancestors leave behind, and how to get out of here? ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes regained a little and asked.

"All the relics of the ancestors during their lifetime are kept in the ancestral hall of the clan, and the younger generations have not touched them, so it is not clear. ”

The old man smiled bitterly.

"Take me to your clan ancestral hall. ”

Jiang Xuan said without thinking.

"This ...... Seniors, the ancestral hall of my Nangong family has always allowed outsiders to enter. ”

The old man's face showed hesitation for a moment.

"Are you going to take me to the ancestral hall, or are you going to fight me here? And you, are you willing to listen to me, or do you want to go up together to see if you can restrain me?"

Jiang Xuan's eyebrows raised, and a surging aura like a great river surged out of his body.

He was in a terrible mood and didn't have the heart to be polite to these people.

These people gathered in large groups, with the intention of possibly fighting him.

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, everyone's faces changed.

The legendary Shattered Void masters, they have never fought each other.

A thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Nangong family broke through the shattered realm, and directly unified the territory of Nanke at that time, which is enough to show the strength of this realm.

If it is not a last resort, no one wants to tear their faces with the mysterious master in front of them.

"The juniors understand, the seniors want to go to the ancestral hall to have a look, so let's go. ”

The old man of the Nangong family said with a wry smile, he still knows which is more important and which is lighter, compared to the ancestral hall with only symbolic meaning, there is no doubt that so many people's lives are more important.

"What is the dispatch of the seniors, just give orders!"

The other high-ranking monks of Nanke City also respectfully surrendered, not daring to anger the masters in front of them.

"I want all the historical classics in Nanke, and I will collect them all. ”

Jiang Xuan thought for a moment and spoke.

"All?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the scope of historical classics is extremely wide, could it be that the mysterious master in front of him has such a love for ancient books?

"Do you want me to say more?"

Jiang Xuan said coldly.

Everyone reacted immediately, and they didn't dare to do anything, so they each broke through the sky and returned to the clan to collect what Jiang Xuan wanted.

And Jiang Xuan followed the old man of the Nangong family back to the mansion in Nanke City.

This old man, named Nangong Sheng, was respectful all the way, leading Jiang Xuan outside the ancestral hall.

At the moment, Jiang Xuan, because there is no hope of getting out of trouble, can be said to be in a very bad mood, anyone can see it at a glance, and naturally he does not dare to offend.

Crunch –

The door of the ancestral hall was opened, Jiang Xuan walked in, and first swept a table of eight immortals, on which incense burners were placed, and smoke was curling.

And on the wall, there is a painting hanging on it, on which is a handsome man, the painting is extremely exquisite, and his purple hair is fluttering, giving people a sense of agility.

As soon as Jiang Xuan saw the painting, his head thuded, and he was a little stunned for a while.

The person in the painting is extremely familiar.

"Senior, this is a portrait of Nangong Mo, the ancestor of my Nangong family. ”

Nangong Sheng saw that Jiang Xuan was suddenly stunned, and he was anxious for a while, lest he suddenly become angry, and hurriedly explained.

"Nangong Mo, you said Nangong Mo!"

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and suddenly grabbed Nangong Sheng, his eyes were a little aggressive.

How is this possible!

At this time, Jiang Xuan set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and he couldn't believe what he saw!

The man in the portrait was very similar to Jiang Xuan's senior brother Nangong Mo who resolutely walked into the depths of the Yunhai Mountain Range after the end of the Yunhai Great Trial!

Nangong Sheng saw Jiang Xuan's sudden change in demeanor, and he was frightened for a while, and hurriedly said.

"Senior, is there something wrong? That's really the ancestor of my clan. ”

Nangong Sheng was almost scared to cry, the person in front of him was really a crazy madman, but he had such a high level of cultivation, no one in them had anything to do with him.

Jiang Xuan's heart beat faster, the portrait of Senior Brother Nangong has exactly the same name, if it is a coincidence, it is too incredible.

However, this Nangong family has been inherited for at least a thousand years, and the ancestor of the Nangong family is said to have lived for two thousand years, how can it be his Nangong senior brother?

You must know that Nangong Mo was not more than two or three years old compared to Jiang Xuan back then!

Jiang Xuan stared at Nangong Sheng carefully, and finally understood why he felt a little familiar when he first saw him.

Although this person is already old, his facial features are somewhat similar to Nangong Mo.

"You go out, I'll be alone here. ”

Jiang Xuan waved his sleeves, his tone softened a lot, and he decided to investigate this matter clearly.

Nangong Shengru was granted amnesty, and hurriedly withdrew from the ancestral hall, leaving Jiang Xuan alone.

"Senior Brother Nangong, is it really you?"

Jiang Xuan looked at the portrait on the wall, his eyes flashed with memory, and he muttered to himself.

Nangong Mo, the magic genius of the Star Picking Sect back then, was almost recognized as the first day talent of the Star Picking Sect before Jiang Xuan and Han Dong'er stepped into the sect.

Back then, he was once high-spirited, and all kinds of tricks were at his fingertips.

However, the Great Trial of the Sea of Clouds completely changed this situation.

Back then, Jiang Xuan and Han Dong'er stood out one after another, and they both had extraordinary performances in the Yunhai Trial, but it was Nangong Mo who became a little obscure.

Stimulated, after the trial was over, he asked the head and the elders of the sect to decide to enter the depths of the Yunhai Mountain Range alone to seek opportunities.

Jiang Xuan was still deeply impressed by the events of that day, and Nangong Mo's stubborn expression was unforgettable.

After that day, Nangong Mo disappeared, and now many years have passed, and there has been no news.

Almost everyone in the Star Picking Sect thought that Nangong Mo was dead, after all, it was an extremely dangerous thing to go deep into the depths of the Yunhai Mountain Range to seek opportunities.

However, now, in this isolated country, Jiang Xuan suddenly discovered the clues of Senior Brother Nangong, but ridiculously, he had died a long time ago, and he was once the overlord of this Nanke, how could he not be shocked?

At this time, Jiang Xuan felt a sense of absurdity in his heart, could it be that he had fallen for someone's illusion, or was he asleep, otherwise why would such an uncognitive thing happen?

Jiang Xuan walked into the interior of the ancestral hall, opened the historical classics that had been sealed for many years, and read them carefully.

He tried to find an argument and tell him that his idea was ridiculous, and that the man in the portrait just happened to have the same name as his brother.

However, after most of the day, Jiang Xuan looked at a jade slip in front of him, and his expression was extremely moved.

The jade slip in his hand was imprinted with a high-level spell called "Star Dotting Technique".

"Star Technique" is one of the mastery of the Zhenzong of the Star Picking Sect, and he used to use it when Jiang Xuan and Nangong Mo were at war.

Could it be a coincidence?

Jiang Xuan's heart became more and more shocked, all the relics of the ancestors of the Nangong family in this ancestral hall made him more and more sure that this person was his Nangong Senior Brother.

It's just that, in terms of timeline, it's impossible!

Jiang Xuan walked into the depths of the ancestral hall and found a large box full of prohibitions.

The prohibition imposed on that box was so powerful that it would be extremely difficult to break if it weren't for the Shattered Void Monk.

"This kind of prohibition, I'm afraid that among the descendants of the Nangong family, no one can break it at all. ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up, this box could only be left by the ancestor of the Nangong family, and no one had been able to open it yet.

Jiang Xuan stepped forward and directly destroyed the prohibition imposed on it with his strong Yuan Force cultivation, and opened the box that had been sealed for many years.

Inside, there was a letter written by Nangong Mo himself, and a large number of messy ancient scrolls.

"Wu Nangong Mo's life has experienced twists and turns, and at the end of this life, if I think about it carefully, it is like a dream of Nanke. Recently, I often have a premonition of the call of heaven, so I left a handwritten letter to hope that future generations will be vigilant. ”

"I have been intelligent by nature since I was a child, and when I first entered the cultivation sect, I had the reputation of a genius. When he was eighteen years old, his heart was higher than the sky, and he wanted to compete with others, so he ran away from the Star Picking Sect and went deep into the Yunhai Mountains. ”

"I met a strange fate and cultivated for a great advance, but I was too greedy and didn't want to return to the sect, but continued to go deeper, and finally strayed into this isolated place, only to realize that my home is no longer available!"

"For most of my life, I was displaced, and when I was a thousand years old, I finally shattered the void and was promoted to the realm of the Lord. I thought I would be able to return to my hometown, but helplessly, this place is a desperate situation, and I still can't return after a long time!"

"In the despair in my heart, I spread out here, built the city of Nanke, and lost the heart of return. However, until this deathbed, he still misses his homeland in his heart, and he wonders if the old people in the past are still at peace now?"

"If one day, if one day, some of the descendants of the Wu Nangong family will have an opportunity to leave this Jedi, don't forget to scatter my ashes in the Stars Mountain Range......"

The letters are all self-described, scribbled, and in some places the language is not sentenced, and it can be seen that the person who left the last words was not in a good state before his death.

However, Jiang Xuan looked at the self-statement of the ancestor of the Nangong family, but he finally determined that this Nangong Mo, who had lived for two thousand years, was the senior brother of Nangong who had disappeared for several years!

"What is said in this letter is reasonable, it seems that Senior Brother Nangong, like me now, strayed into this Jedi. It's just that why has he experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes here, while the outside world has not even been five years now?"

Jiang Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and the color of deference in his eyes continued, remembering some myths and legends he had heard when he was a child.

"One day in the cave, a thousand years in the world. Could it be that this Nanke City is actually a place where time and space are distorted!"

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