In the early morning of the second day, Xi Xingye was supported by the second daughter, Fei Wenbo and the two elders followed, and the dark and narrow mountain pavilion path was far away.

"Daddy, where are we going?" asked Xi Yao cautiously

Xi Xingye changed his breath, and hit one blow after another, and the tough man couldn't bear it anymore in his heart, his appearance was old, and his steps were faltering.

"Today, worship the ancestors, the ancestral hall of the ancestors of Longxi Pavilion, pray for the ancestors of the past generations to bless us through the difficulties," Xi Xingye said slowly

If it is normal, Xi Xingye will not bring his children and a few people from Longxi Pavilion to go.

At this time, Longxi Pavilion is ill-fated, and it may no longer exist from today.

Thinking of this, Xi Xingye's eyes were slightly red, the huge foundation was actually reduced to his own hands and the people were emptied, the disciples had been quietly transferred by Fei Wenbo last night, and it was not easy for the latter to come this morning.

Everyone walked slowly, and the trees around the trail lacked a lot of life, and the sound of insects and birds was much quieter.

Until a few people walked out of the path and forest, they came into view, everyone was dumbfounded, the best name of the simple score, the place of the mountain nest, there is a small beam and wood hut, the bricks and tiles are bleak, and the beams and pillars outside the door are hollowed out, and it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time.

Everyone followed Xi Xingye, slowly went forward, standing at the door of the ancestral hall, Xi Xingye bowed and worshipped, bowed three times and knocked nine times, tears flowed, if it were not for the support of the two daughters, Xi Xingye would fall down at any time because of emotion.

Fei Wenbo had a little eyesight, stepped forward to open the door of the ancestral hall, and lifted the dust, and the dust slowly dissipated with the flow of air.

Xi Xingye wiped his tears while signaling the second daughter to tidy up and clean the room, the thickness of the dust was clearly visible, but the strange thing was that the incense in the center of the ancestral hall was continuous.

"Dad, has anyone been to this place?" asked Xi Yao uncertainly

Xi Xingye was silent, tidying up the futon in front of him, picking it up slowly and cautiously, shaking off the dust, respectfully putting it on the ground, and kneeling on the futon with difficulty.

"Don't Xiao disciple Xi Xingye, bow to the masters of the past dynasties" Xi Xingye didn't dare to look up at the tablets of the masters, lowered his head and said: "Now when Longxi Pavilion is alive and dead, the disciples are powerless to return to the sky, and their fate is full of ups and downs.

As for Xi Yao's question, Xi Xingye didn't answer, since his father didn't want to say it, he could only ask others, while cleaning the ancestral hall, he leaned into Fei Wenbo and asked, "Uncle Bo, there is so much dust here, why is there still incense?"

Fei Wenbo looked embarrassed about the second lady's inquiry, twisted his head, and opened his mouth to speak, but when he looked back at Xi Xingye crying, he shook it again and sighed, put down his handwork, and walked out.

Xi Yaoleng was on the spot, if she didn't say it, she wouldn't say it, why did she look like this.

What happened just now, Xi Meng saw it in his eyes, grabbed the rag, pulled Xi Yao out of the door, until it was far away from the ancestral hall, and whispered cautiously: "Little sister, you don't know, in fact, there are indeed people in the ancestral hall."

"Huh?" Xi Yao was surprised and asked strangely, "Why don't I know for so long, when we were children, we used to play around here, and I didn't see each other?"

Ximeng frowned, but he still blurted out the things he had hidden for a long time: "The previous generation of Longxi Pavilion Masters, Xiguan Ba"

"Isn't that grandpa?" Xi Yao said in a lost voice

Ximeng hurriedly covered her little sister's mouth, looked around cautiously, and saw that there was no one nearby, so she slowly spoke: "Since Daddy took over Longxi Pavilion, Grandpa has been dissatisfied with Daddy's style of doing things, until the civil strife broke out in Shan Pavilion, the two had a big quarrel, and since then the father-son relationship has been severed, hey...."

"Is there such a thing?" Xi Yao couldn't believe it, and hurriedly asked, "Didn't you say that grandpa had already gone to the Immortal?"

Xi Meng shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "That's Daddy's cocooning and self-restraint, since it is cut off, it will be completely cut off, after Grandpa learned about it, he was disheartened, he never expected his child to be so ruthless, and he lived in the vicinity of the ancestral hall" After speaking, he looked at Xi Yao with a shocked look on his face, and shook his head with a smile.

"When Daddy was young, he was full of spirits, and you also knew that Longxi Pavilion was strong at that time, if there was no civil strife, maybe there would be more than ten years of time, and Longxi Pavilion could really revive the power of the sect back then, it was not impossible" Ximeng spit out these things word by word.

Xi Yao eased her emotions and asked, "What about grandpa?" he is there, if grandpa is here, he may be able to save the current danger of Longxi Pavilion."

Ximeng shook his head and said helplessly: "Since my father and grandfather broke off their relationship, there has been no news, and it is difficult to find people."

"That...."Xi Yao opened her mouth to speak, but Bingxue was smart and wise, and her open mouth slowly closed, replaced by a helpless sigh.

There is understanding, but there is also confusion, is the desire for power really more important than family affection? Xi Yao lowered her head and pondered.

Ximeng looked at her sister and opened her mouth to persuade: "Little sister, don't blame Daddy, after all, Dad was also a mistake when he was young, and now it is useless to pursue it, instead of complaining, it is better to live well in the moment, when something like this happens, Daddy must be remorseful at the moment, let's stop complaining about him" After thinking for a while, he continued: "I hope Grandpa still remembers the old love, and can help Longxi Pavilion and help Daddy tide over the difficulties."

Xi Yao looked at Xi Meng with a serious face, feeling sorry for her sister, her mother died early, she has been the eldest sister like a mother all these years, and she has grown up with a handful, and her mood is naturally inexpressible at this moment, she lowered her head and silently took her sister's hand and walked towards the ancestral hall.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, there was a loud bang, and a figure flew out along the gate and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

After the second daughter heard the voice, she hurriedly quickened her pace, could it be that adults found here?

I saw Xixingye, a few meters away from the door, lying on the ground vomiting blood in his heart.

The second daughter looked at the figure standing at the door of the ancestral hall vigilantly, Xi Mengleng was on the spot, Xi Yao was angry in her eyes, and she didn't know the figure at the door.

Fei Wenbo and the others stood aside respectfully, trembling like chaff, their faces were like earth, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Just when Xi Yao rushed forward, Xi Meng hurriedly grabbed him, looked happy, and shouted, "Grandpa"

There stood an old man at the door, with an earthy gray coat, a ragged shirt, and these colorful patches, a face that was not angry and arrogant, and his beard reached his waist, and if he did not tie the handful under his beard, he would probably be dragged to the ground.

Xi Guanba walked out of the door barefoot, showing his figure, although his body was rickety, but his power was not weak, looking down at Xi Xingye who was struggling on the ground and wanted to kneel in Xi Xingye, until Xi Xingye stopped in front of him.

Everyone was silent for a long time, Fei Wenbo and the others didn't dare to speak, the second daughter only cared about helping the kneeling Xixingye, seeing the latter waving his hand to break free for help, the second daughter stepped back and stood aside obediently and watched worriedly.

After a long time.

Xiguanba closed his tiger eyes and said slowly: "Do you know what is wrong?"

Xi Xingye was excited, kowtowed to the ground, and cried and said, "I know that I am wrong...."

Xiguanba snorted: "I knew why did I have to do it today!ah? Rebel!!" After speaking, he put another foot in Xixingye's heart, and vomited out all the bruises that had not yet been vomited clean.

"Dad!" Xi Yao was nervous, but was held aside by Xi Meng.

"Are you convinced?" asked Xi Guanba, staring at Xi Xingye, who had just been kneeling down steadily

Xixingye was silent, feeling the rising power of Xiguanba, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Dad! the child knows that he is wrong, I am wrong, I am wrong, I am wrong...." intermittently, he had already stopped crying, and kowtowed on the ground.

Xiguanba turned his back to everyone, looked down at his child, his face was distressed, and mixed with hatred that iron does not become steel, his heart ached, and he said earnestly: "If you know your mistakes, you must repent, don't knock, you get up" The words just fell.

At the gate of the mountain pavilion in the distance, there was a loud bang, the dust and mist were filled, the sand and stones were flying, and the huge wooden door was divided into two pieces and smashed into many houses, with a piece of debris.

"Longxi Pavilion, hand over the beauty!!spare you from dying!!hahaha!!" A voice came from the door, and the roar was like thunder, spreading thousands of miles away.