Northland, Han home.

In a dimly lit room, only one candle flame flickered, and against the backdrop of the candle flame by the window, it could be vaguely seen that in this dim room, there were two shadows (shēn) standing.

The two dao (shēn) shadows, one (tǐng) stands up, while the other, with some rickets (shēn) sons, looks a little old.

"How's it going?"

Hearing this question, the old man (shēn) shadow sighed and slowly spoke.

"Young Master Zong, there has been a lot of chaos in the family recently, Lord Daozi has been closed, faintly revealing the intention of stepping down, and the other veins are all a little stupid (yù) move, plus the head of the family is missing, and the fourteenth ancestor is out of the customs to preside over the overall situation, alas, according to the old slave, the Han family is indeed in an unprecedented crisis......

After a moment of silence, the young man known as Young Master Zong waved his hand.

"I know, you go down first, these few (rì) look at my brother, I'm afraid he's in the wrong position. ”

The old slave's eyes flashed, nodded slightly, and quietly retreated.

The young man slowly paced to the window, and his face became clear by the light of the candles.

This young man is none other than the Han Sect.

During this period (rì), the Han family was in turmoil, and (shēn) was the most talented Han sect of the younger generation, and naturally it was inevitable that he would be involved in the silent turmoil of the Han family.

But Han Zong was very smart, he knew that at this time, he must not be on the wrong side, otherwise, he might be wiped out.

Because of this, long before the rumors spread in the Han family, he arranged for his own lineage of guards and old slaves to secretly collect all the (qíng) newspapers.

Han Zong has felt that the Han family has become more and more weird since he spied on Jun Mianchen's dream with a nightmare, although the head of the family still appeared when refining the elixir, but Han Zong had a guess in his heart that the head of the family who appeared when (rì) was not the real Han Tianye!

The fact that the Han Sect discovered this secret does not mean that others can also discover it, the person who pretended to be the head of the family, his methods can be said to be seamless, if it were not for the fact that the Han Sect had a nightmare beast, he would not be able to detect it.

Nightmare Beast, also known as Nightmare, this powerful monster beast feeds on dreams, and its perception ability is incomparable, and no slightest change can escape the nightmare's dream perception.

Because of this, the Han Sect, who possessed the Nightmare Beast, keenly discovered the changes in the aura of the family master Han Tianye, although all his appearance, behavior, and movements, even in the cultivation realm, were exactly the same as the real family master Han Tianye, but the Han Sect still noticed a slight difference.

This slight difference brought a strong sense of crisis to the Han Sect, and on the cold Tianye (shēn) that appeared later, there was a very faint breath of blood, which was not like blood, and it felt extremely old, as if it was some kind of ancient blood.

Michiko should have known about the head of the family (shēn) that appeared later, and it can be seen from his words and deeds that Michiko seems to be very jealous of the head of the family who appeared later.

Now, whether it is the real head of the family or the fake head of the family, they have been missing for more than a month and have not appeared, but at this time, Lord Daozi stepped down and did not come out, and the fourteenth ancestor personally presided over the family affairs.

Everything of this kind made the Han Sect's heart more and more uneasy.

I don't know why, Han Zong faintly felt that the source of all this was related to Jun Mianchen.

This feeling was abrupt, but Han Sect really thought so.

When (rì) peeked into a beast with a beast next to Jun Myanchen (shēn) in a dream, and then halfway through the dream, the beast was suddenly frightened away by an incomparably powerful demon.

These things (qíng) are connected, and they all happened to happen during the period when the Han family was refining the elixir (rì), if it is said that the disappearance of the head of the family and the chaos of the Han family have nothing to do with Jun Mianchen, the Han Sect will not believe it.

But......

Jun Mianchen is just an ordinary monk with no family and no power, why does he have such great influence?

This...... Let Han Zong be puzzled.

"Jun Mianchen, you are really full of secrets...... Are you friends with your beasts...... You're not a beast master, so how can you be a partner with a great demon......"

Han Zong raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, his eyes were a little misty, and he muttered to himself.

......

At the same time, in another courtyard of the Han family, this is the cave where the Fourteen Ancestors retreated.

The Fourteen Ancestors sat cross-legged on a futon and closed their eyes to recuperate, and there were many trivial things that made him, a person whose state of mind had already been perfected, a little inexplicably irritable.

When everything was quiet, suddenly, the closed eyes of the Fourteen Ancestors suddenly opened, looking in a certain direction under the Han family, with a trace of resentment and resentment in his eyes.

"Hmph...... It's finally here? ”

The Fourteen Ancestors snorted coldly, and as soon as the (shēn) form moved, it disappeared in place.

In the sarcophagus mound under the Han family, inside the sarcophagus belonging to the eleventh ancestor, at this moment, there is a rich blood qi boiling and rolling.

While the blood was rolling, a shriveled hand suddenly stretched out from the sarcophagus, and it grabbed the outer edge of the sarcophagus with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, from the sarcophagus, a person like a dry corpse slowly sat up, the dry corpse (shēn) seemed to have been soaked in blood, very permeable, almost dry face, only two slightly protruding eyeballs were smart.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The corpse leaned its back against the edge of the sarcophagus, gasping for breath, as if it had just experienced some kind of life-and-death catastrophe.

The dry corpse raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and a stream of blood qi came out, gradually converging on his right hand of clenched fist, (yù) to condense into a complete (ròu) (shēn).

However, he failed, and the dry corpse spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and the blood qi that had just gathered on his right hand instantly disintegrated.

"It's too strong...... Donglai ...... Who are you sacred...... easily crushed the old man's blood baby...... Who the hell are you!!"

The corpse's eyes revealed a strong jealousy, and the huge eyeballs trembled, as if they were about to fall from the shriveled eye sockets.

At this moment, the trembling pupils of the dry corpse shrank slightly, and he looked sharply at the entrance of the sarcophagus mound, where there stood an old shadow with both hands behind him, and the shadow was looking at him with a frown, and his eyes were strange and questioning.

"Eleventh Ancestor, I haven't returned for a long time, do you need to explain something. ”

The shadow of the old man standing at the entrance of the sarcophagus mound is none other than the fourteen ancestors of these (rì) sons who are tired of stabilizing the civil strife in the Han family!

When the Fourteenth Patriarch was meditating just now, he suddenly sensed a change in blood and qi in the sarcophagus mound, and (shēn), as the ancestor of this generation, naturally had the right to enter and exit the sarcophagus mound and the underground cage freely.

The Fourteen Ancestors didn't have to think about it, the sudden change in blood and qi in this sarcophagus mound should be the movement caused by the return of the Eleventh Ancestor.

Since these (rì) sons, all the things that have happened in the Han family (qíng) can be said to have been caused by the eleventh ancestors, and because of this, although the fourteenth ancestor still respects the ancestors in his heart, it does not affect the slightest resentment in his heart.

As a result, there is the current scene of questioning and inquiry.

The Eleventh Ancestor, who was half-sitting in the coffin, heard the Fourteenth Ancestor's questioning without any respect at this time, and his tone was also a little cold.

"Hankong, have you been an ancestor for a long time and forgotten your (shēn)share?"

Hankong, that is, the fourteenth ancestor, at this moment, when he saw the appearance of the eleventh ancestor, he knew that the barbarian elixir that he had worked so hard to refine was a failure!

Thinking of this, the Fourteenth Ancestor did not (jìn) snorted coldly, and the tone of his speech to the Eleventh Ancestor was even more unkind.

"Hmph, Eleventh Ancestor, I respect you and respect you in Hankong, so I have always treated you as an ancestor, and if you say something that shouldn't be said, you should have been eliminated a long time ago, because of your own selfish interests, you used up the countless heavenly treasures of the Han family to hang your life, and it took several generations of the Han family to help you refine the barbarian elixir, and what is the result?

The Eleventh Ancestor smiled, looking at the eyes of the Fourteenth Ancestor, there was already killing intent.

But the Eleventh Ancestor himself also knew that now his Blood Infant Origin Dao was the weakest time, and the Blood Infant was crushed by Donglai, and it would take a long, long time to recondense a Blood Baby.

Now he is, so to speak, just a weak body of blood (shēn), which was transformed by the blood of the blood infant that dripped from his sarcophagus mound when he came to the sarcophagus mound to extract the savage qi just in case.

At this time, he is definitely not the opponent of the cold sky in front of him.

"Hankong, could it be that the old man condensed the perfect immortal (shēn) for the sake of the old man himself? Do you know what is the status of my royal beast lineage in the immortal world?"

The Eleventh Ancestor was still sitting in the sarcophagus, (shēn) with strong blood boiling over it, and the huge eyeballs were staring at the Fourteen Ancestors standing at the entrance of the sarcophagus mound.

The Fourteenth Ancestor squinted his eyes, looking at the current state of the Eleventh Ancestor, he felt sick to his stomach and disgusted!

To be a good person, to live like this, is it just to capture Donglai? Is it really so important to capture a demon immortal?

Seeing that the fourteenth ancestor was silent, the eleventh ancestor laughed again.

"Hankong, Hankong, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, when the old man was the eleventh ancestor of the Han family, the first line of the imperial beast has already declined, hahahahaha! Do you know that the way of heaven does not tolerate demon immortals, so in the fairy world, how can I survive in the first line of the imperial beast? We who pay attention to blood refining and the imperial beast have lost the arm strength of the demon beast in the fairy world, do you know how humble we are!! the old man refuses to cross the catastrophe, (yù) wants to condense the perfect appearance (shēn), it is precisely for my Han family to have a place of peace (shēn) in the fairy world! Do you understand it!!"

The more the Fourteen Ancestors spoke, the more crazy they became, almost hysterical and crazy, and the dry (shēn) trembled slightly, making the Eleventh Ancestor frown slightly.

The Eleventh Ancestor ignored the Fourteenth Ancestor's crazy yell, and in his eyes, a touch of disappointment gradually appeared.

When this disappointment appeared, the Eleventh Ancestor was slightly stunned, and the hysterical roar was slightly suspended.

After a while, the Fourteenth Ancestor sighed and shook his head slightly.

"Eleventh Ancestor, you are already crazy. ”