Zhang Zhijian looked sideways when he heard this, mistakenly thinking that Sima Yuan was going to rectify the Sima clan again, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Young Master, don't you have to go on a killing spree?"

Sima Yuan looked stunned, then shook his head with a smile, and comforted: "Zhang Lao is too worried, how can Sima be a person who knows kindness on the front foot and is righteous on the back foot." What's more, the Sima clan is my own clan, how can I be so mean and unkind before I have a grass rank?"

Zhang Zhijian sneered: "The young master is serious. ”

Sima Yuan waved his hand, turned his hand and asked, "Does Elder Zhang know what my Sima clan has behind?"

Zhang Zhijian's eyes flashed, and he replied: "I don't know ......what the young master means by the back hand?"

Sima Yuan smiled at him and scolded: "Okay, you old thief, this young master is also the patriarch of the Sima clan now, so he doesn't even have the right to know the secrets in the clan?"

Zhang Zhijian's heart was relieved, and then his face became solemn, staring at Sima Yuan a little.

Sima Yuan raised his eyes and looked directly, frank and swaying.

Leaning less, Zhang Zhijian slowly spoke: "I don't know what the young master wants to know?"

Sima Yuan said lightly: "All the secrets of the Sima clan. ”

He paused, and said in a slightly deep voice, "All."

After Zhang Zhijian pondered for a while, he said slowly: "The young master knows all the secrets of the Sima clan, and he should consult the old patriarch, why ask the old slave." ”

Sima Yuan replied: "Since the Sima clan will let you go in and out of the clan at will that day, presumably your status in the clan must be above my expectations. ”

He said meaningfully: "What's more, you claim to be the father and slave of your family, you must be familiar with some secrets in the clan, why do you want to sweep away and twist and twist?"

Zhang Zhijian wanted to speak and stopped, but without waiting for him to answer, Sima Yuan interrupted again: "Zhang Lao kept saying that his father was obedient, but he didn't even agree to trivial matters?"

Zhang Zhijian smiled bitterly, and secretly sighed that this young master is really unforgiving, and he has the strength of his father's style.

He sighed lightly, Sima Yuan wanted to know the family's secrets, naturally it was not just as simple as curiosity, and perhaps there was also a desire to investigate to the end.

He doesn't know who it is aimed at.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhijian's vicissitudes of life flashed, and then he said in a deep voice: "Young master, please come with me."

After speaking, he swept towards the new station of the Sima clan.

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said secretly, and then followed.

In the Great Cave of the Divine Heavens, the Sima clan returned to their ancestral land after a long absence, and they couldn't help but burst into tears and pain.

Sima Hua, Sima Qi and Sima Yu and others were complex, with mixed tastes, and saw that what appeared in front of them was a white jade archway about 100 zhang high.

The white jade archway is majestic and tall, and the color and luster have been clean for more than 300 years, standing silently between the mountains and ravines.

Like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, looking down at the Sima clan people who are like ants in front of him.

Sima Hua lowered his raised head, looked around, and asked unintentionally, "I don't know where the patriarch is now?"

"The whereabouts of the patriarch are also open to traitors like you?" a voice came slowly.

Now Sima Qiji, who has successively become the left and right protectors of the Sima clan, arched Sima Kun and Sima Peng, and the two slowly approached, glaring at Sima Hua and the others.

Sima Hua turned a blind eye and didn't realize it.

Seeing that Sima Hua didn't take him seriously, Sima Qi couldn't help but feel a little secretly hateful.

It is said that he and Sima Hua are still uncles and nephews in the same cousin, but because Sima Hua suddenly rebelled against the clan, he was expelled from the Sima clan by his uncle Sima Chengzong, and even his name and genealogy were destroyed.

Today, Sima Hua and others returned to the ancestral land and inquired about Sima Yuandi's whereabouts, intending to use his hand to confront Sima Chengzong.

Thinking of the ordinary old man with a kind face, Sima Hua couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his mind, not mentioning the unfathomable strength of the other party for the time being, just these years as a ride

The second-in-command of the Sima clan should not be underestimated. Especially as the right-hand man of the former patriarch Sima Yi, he secretly didn't know how many things he had dealt with on his behalf, and he was ruthless.

I thought that after the old thing Sima Yi left, the Sima clan would inevitably fall into their hands, but begging for a new patriarch to come out, he was still a hairy boy who had not dried up, how could they bear it?

Just as he was about to single-handedly kill the wild boy of unknown origin, an order suddenly came from his ears, asking them to lurk in the Sima clan to provide backing and internal support for the lord.

Seeing that Sima Hua did not answer, Sima Qi's face flashed with anger, and when he was about to scold, Sima Hua turned his head to look at him.

Poof.

Sima Qi fell down with a muffled voice, and when Sima Kun's pupils shrank, Sima Hua suddenly turned around and grabbed it.

Sima Qi rushed to the other party in shock, and swept in front of Sima Hua in the blink of an eye.

All this happened just at the moment of lightning, and before others could react, Sima Kun burst into a shout, "Presumptuous!"

A long halberd in his hand tore through the space with a loud sound, stabbing Sima Hua's door.

Judging by its posture, it seems that it intends to kill with one blow.

said that it was too late, but I saw that Sima Hua's eyes were cold, and a light gray domain field around him was the first to disperse, and after Sima Qi, Sima Yu and others retreated, they enveloped Sima Qi, Sima Kun and others.

All these changes happened suddenly, suddenly, and caught people off guard.

But Sima Peng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that his brother was trapped, and a trace of incredible horror crossed the corner of his eye, so he yelled and made a move.

Sima Peng's strength is not as good as Sima Hua, but in the early stage of the Spirit God, even if he joins forces with Sima Kun, he is only at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit God.

Sima Hua's strength and the other five people are all in the late stage of the spirit god, and there is even a spirit god peak hidden in it.

When he started, Sima Hua was puzzled, how could they compete with them with their strength, could they wait until the patriarch came to the rescue?

He kept in his hands, and under the shroud of the field, the two brothers Sima Qi and Sima Ji were already turtles in the urn, and they could not escape. His life and death are only in his thoughts.

It must be known that the difference between the late stage and the early stage of Lingshen is far from being as simple as Yuanying and Jindan.

Yuanying pays attention to the domain field, and the spirit god also pays attention to the domain field, but the domain field in the spirit god has the power of the law, and it already involves the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

However, it was said that the moment Sima Qi and his brother were trapped, their faces suddenly changed, and the long halberd flying in their hands stopped abruptly, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, stagnant.

The look of horror on Sima Qi's face was also like a freeze, and his body stiffened in the air.

"Big brother!"

Sima Ji exclaimed and said angrily: "Sima Hua, you dare to kill my eldest brother!"

Exclamations of surprise came from all around, but they couldn't penetrate the thin barrier, not even the slightest ripple.

It was only at this time that they woke up, "That's Uncle Sima Hua, what is he going to do?"

"What uncle, didn't he come out of the traitor, and what do you think he did?" someone was not afraid and sneered.

A middle-aged man in his forties had a worried face on his face, and muttered to himself: "The external troubles have not been eliminated, and the internal strife has risen again, how can my Sima clan settle down?"

"Stability, hey, bullshit, I think you are used to stability, and you have forgotten that my Sima clan has become strong from the bloody rain. ”

The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head and said, "Third brother's words are wrong, my Sima clan has been in decay since the disappearance of the Qianzu patriarch, and it has begun to go downhill, and the other five major caves are secretly aimed at me. At this time of crisis, all the clans should abandon their previous suspicions and work together to survive this calamity. ”

His tone was stunned, a trace of sadness crossed his eyes, and he said bitterly: "In the past, the old patriarch was still there, and he could barely suppress the various veins, but as soon as the old patriarch left, they all competed against each other and fought endlessly, could it really be that the old patriarch would not be blinded?"

After the previous person was silent for a while, he replied indifferently: "Second brother, haven't you forgotten my new patriarch of the Sima clan?"

The middle-aged man named Sima Jing is the descendant of the old patriarch Sima Yi, and the third brother in his mouth looks handsome, like the age of the crown, but his deep and gloomy eyes, unfathomable realm cultivation and indifferent temperament that have been in the top position for a long time all show that his origin is extraordinary, and he is by no means an ordinary disciple of the Sima clan.

His name is Sima Kui, who is the master of the Sima clan's Linggui Mountain and one of the eight major master of the Sima clan.

The Sima clan has a total of nine veins, among which when Sima Qian served as the patriarch, the vein of Sima Qian and Sima Yuan belonged to the lineage, and when the old patriarch Sima Yi picked up the staff again and re-ascended to the position of the patriarch, the lineage of Sima Yi, Sima Kun, and Sima Peng belonged to the lineage.

Now that the position of the patriarch has returned to Sima Qian's lineage, the rest of the lineage that has not been in charge of the patriarch's staff for more than a thousand years is naturally unwilling.

Ten months ago, when Sima Yi was still in power, they naturally did not dare to have the slightest covetousness, after all, the majesty of the old patriarch was like God, and it was even more like the power of heaven, which made their hearts tremble, frightened and shocked, how could they, the boys who grew up with his stick, dare to disobey the will of the old patriarch, so they never had the intention of taking the position of patriarch from his hands.

But now this wild boy who doesn't know the roots dares to ascend to the position of the patriarch of the Sima clan, and he is really impatient.

As a result, there is this move of 'pruning the vines first, and then destroying the main trunk'.

Sima Qiji's two brothers and Sima Kunpeng are his minions.

At this time, Sima Ji in the field had already united with Sima Peng to break through Sima Hua's field to the Spirit God Domain, intending to rescue Sima Kun.

Sima Hua smiled deeply, his sleeves shone brightly, and when he raised his hand, three golden and brilliant long snakes rushed to him, and one of them tied up Sima Peng, Sima Ji and others.

Others exclaimed, "Tie the fairy rope".

The existence of fairy spirits is higher than that of saints, how can a small spirit god monk resist it, this rope is called 'binding immortals', it is really a howl.

Sima Peng was trapped all over his body, unable to move, he glared angrily, and was about to scold, but suddenly his brother Sima Kun's voice was heard in his ears, and he was immediately silent.

Sima Hua smiled casually, "What, could it be that you are still waiting for the young patriarch to come and save you?"

Sima Kun glanced down at the immortal rope tied to his body, his face was extremely solemn, but he sighed quietly in his heart, and his success fell short.

At the same time, above the white jade archway, two figures stood indifferently.

The two are Sima Yuan and Zhang Zhijian.

High above, like a god looking down on all living beings.

However, Sima Hua below seemed to feel something, suddenly raised his head, and looked straight up.

Many Sima clan people showed their realizations and looked up one after another.

I don't know when, the immortal rope that bound Sima Peng, Sima Kun and other brothers quietly fell off and slipped back into Sima Hua's hands.

Sima Yu, Sima Qi, Sima Hao and others quickly approached Sima Hua, and the five of them did not hesitate to huddle together to keep warm, twisted into a rope, and prepared to fight against the 'big enemy' in front of them.

Suddenly, as if a hazy retreat, Sima Yuan's figure was gradually revealed.

I saw that he was wearing a luxurious robe swinging in the wind, wearing a towering high crown shining with purple and gold light, and the white and gold embroidered dragon boots under his feet stood in the air, like opening a mountain and stepping on the moon.

The momentum is majestic, not angry and self-imposing.

Like a master.

Seeing the new patriarch appear, many people's eyes flickered, as if they hesitated.

But among them, Sima Qi, Sima Ji, Sima Kun and Sima Peng knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and nearly 100 people said in unison: "Welcome to the patriarch!"

Sima Yuan's gaze was flat, and he slowly glanced over.

Everyone on the earth prostrates, and they dare not look up.

Some people pretend to be respectful and seem to be dormant, some people are happy and convinced, and worship the bloodline of their ancestors who have alarmed them, and there are also people with a flat expression and bow slightly, but they do not bend their knees.

Sima Yuan glanced at them one by one, cold and indifferent.

Subsequently, his gaze fell on Sima Hua and others.

Sima Hua raised his head and said slowly: "The patriarch is so majestic. ”