At three o'clock, outside Qingyue City. △¢Top Novel,

The sky was clear and cloudless. Walking alone on the official road, looking at the lush grass around me, I recalled the scene after my rebirth.

Tang Yiyao took him away from Hao Yun and carried him to the ancestral house, which was the way he went.

The original scene seemed to have just happened, but at this time, the Hao family had been destroyed, and even the Ning family had disappeared, but this path was still the same as before, without the slightest change.

Things are man-made, and that's probably what it is.

Yesterday, Ling Fan and Ling Wenbo talked until late at night, and during the conversation, they also made an appointment to meet at the Ling family's ancestral house at noon today.

Ling Fan has been to this ancestral house a few times, and even lived here for a while after being reborn, so he is naturally familiar with the location of the ancestral house.

Following the familiar route in my mind, it didn't take long to see the wooden house from a distance.

This chalet is still basic.

At the beginning, he was curious, this wooden house is so old, maybe it will collapse if a strong wind blows, but at this time, he saw that the ancestral house is still the same as the original, intact here.

Although he couldn't see the subtlety in it, he could guess that since this was about the Ling family's treasure house, it was obvious that the damage on the outside was just to hide people's eyes, and as for its solidity, I am afraid that he would not be able to smash it down now.

In order to verify his idea, Ling Fan picked up a stone and threw it in the direction of the ancestral house.

Seeing that the stone crossed an arc and smashed directly on the door panel, but there was a sound of metal resonating, Ling Fan nodded clearly.

"What, curious about the ancestral house?"

A deep voice came from behind him, and Ling Fan turned around to follow the prestige and saw that it was Liang Wenbo who had arrived.

"Father, you're here!"

Last night, Ling Fan and Ling Wenbo exchanged their hearts, and it was from last night that Ling Fan really replaced the dead Ling Fan and recognized Ling Wenbo as his father, and Ling Wenbo also recognized Ling Fan's son from the bottom of his heart.

Ling Fan fused the soul of the dead Ling Fan, as if he had experienced everything he had experienced in his memory, and there was no embarrassment in recognizing Ling Wenbo as his father.

And Ling Fan has the same body as the dead Ling Fan, the same bloodline, everything that should be in the memory, except for one more memory, it is almost exactly the same as Ling Wenbo's son.

This makes Ling Wenbo have no barrier to the son in front of him.

"Fan'er, this ancestral house is arranged by the ancestor who established the treasure house, don't look at the tattered appearance, but how strong it is, I'm afraid that the full blow of the Yuan Infant Cultivator may not be able to damage it in the slightest!"

Speaking of this, a trace of pride flashed in Ling Wenbo's eyes, obviously he admired this ancestor very much.

"Ling Xiao Ancestor?"

Ling Fan also vaguely remembered that his grandfather Ling Minghong had also mentioned an ancestor of the Ling family to him, and he subconsciously said it at this time.

"Yes, that's him!"

Ling Wenbo nodded, and said with admiration: "Our ancestor, it is really very mysterious to say, I don't know where he came from, I only know that he founded the Ling family and made the Ling family stand at the peak of the continent. It is said that at that time, no matter what sect or sect, they all respected our Ling family. ”

"Hey, it's only with the disappearance of the ancestor that our Ling family is gradually lonely and gradually forgotten by the mainland. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Wenbo looked depressed.

"Where is the ancestor?"

Ling Fan had always thought that Ling Xiao Ancestor had either ascended or died, and when he heard Ling Wenbo talk about it, he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know. ”

Ling Wenbo shook his head and said, "When the ancestor left that treasure, it disappeared, and no one knows where he went."

Bang!

Ling Wenbo was immersed in the regret of the ancestor's disappearance, when suddenly a thunderous sound came from the clear sky, interrupting his voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a bolt of lightning the thickness of an arm fell from the sky without warning, falling directly on the ancestral house, instantly splitting the wall of the ancestral house with a bright silver.

The thunderbolt on a sunny day was already suspicious, and this lightning bolt was actually still struck on the ancestral house, which immediately made Ling Fan want to scream.

But before the scream was shouted, Ling Wenbo's arm had already been grabbed.

"Let's go, it's time!"

When Gan Gang remembered Ling Wenbo's voice in his ears, he felt a force coming from his arm, and he was not allowed to resist, and he had already been pulled and rushed towards the ancestral house.

The dead wood piled up into the ancestral house, the original dilapidated withered yellow color, is being covered with a bright silver.

This bright silver had not yet receded, and Ling Fan had already been dragged into the ancestral house.

He had lived here for a long time, so he was naturally very familiar with the structure of the ancestral house.

But when he walked into the wooden door of the ancestral house, the scenery in front of him made him couldn't help but be in a daze.

He clearly remembered that there were two rooms in this ancestral house, and he and Tang Yiyao each lived in one room, but at this time, there were still two rooms in front of him, and some were a chaotic space.

"Where is this?"

Ling Fan exclaimed, subconsciously looked back, and found that the wooden door behind him had disappeared, and even if he wanted to go out at this time, he couldn't find the door to get out.

"Why is the door gone? How do you get out?"

"This is the Ling family's treasure house, as for how to get out, our ancestors have rules when they created this place, if you want to go out, you must open the treasure house!"

Ling Wenbo didn't pay attention to Ling Fan's surprise, the expression on his face when he spoke was even more proud!

"Father, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a separate space!"

As Ling Fan gradually calmed down and looked around, he immediately felt a hint of familiarity.

This familiar feeling was the same as the light and shadow space he had entered the Academy Mountain at the beginning, which made him guess.

"I didn't expect your kid to be extraordinary, yes, this is the space opened up by the ancestor!"

"But my familiar feeling seems to be something special, not only because of the independent space here?"

Ignoring Ling Wenbo's proud words, thinking about the familiar feeling in his heart, Ling Fan lowered his head and frowned and muttered.

"What did you say?"

Ling Wenbo was stunned, Ling Fan's voice was too small just now, he didn't fully hear it, but when he saw Ling Fan bowing his head and not saying anything, he didn't ask more.

Shaking his head, this familiar feeling was very special and very wonderful, so much so that Ling Fan couldn't say the reason, obviously this was not something he could figure out now.

I had to keep this question in my heart for the time being, and looked up at this space carefully.

This independent space is still much more immature than the light and shadow space on the academy mountain, in addition to the fact that the strength of the creator may not be as good as the person who created the light and shadow space, and more importantly, there is no world stone of light and shadow space.

A world stone can make a space gradually grow into a world.

And the space in front of you, looking at its small area, can obviously only be used as a warehouse.

The space in front of him was only a dozen zhang in size, surrounded by fog, there was no heaven and earth, and gray clouds were everywhere on his head, feet, and all around.

There is only one thing that is a little different, that is, in front of Ling Fan and Ling Wenbo, there is a stone door.

It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a stone gate as a stone wall.

This stone wall is seven or eight zhang high and four or five zhang wide, tall and magnificent, and looks very imposing.

On top of this stone wall, most of the place is bare, and the surface is so smooth that you can even see your own reflection on it.

It's just that in the center of the stone wall, there is a palm-sized Tai Chi pattern, and in the two yin and yang eyes of this Tai Chi, not two black and white dots, but two thumb-thick grooves.

"Is the Ling family's treasure house behind this stone wall?"

Ling Fan asked softly.

"Yes!"

Ling Wenbo nodded.

"How do you open that?"

It can be called a treasure house, there must be countless treasures in it, thinking that there must be a piece of jewels inside, Ling Fan was excited.

"As long as you insert the thumbs of each hand into a yin and yang eye, confirm your identity, and you can be transported into the treasure house. ”

After Ling Wenbo finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Ling Fan would be worried that he would not be able to confirm his identity, he continued: "This process of confirming his identity is only for the bloodline, you will definitely have no problem!"

Seeing that Ling Fan's face did not show any abnormality, Ling Wenbo smiled, and in order to dispel Ling Fan's doubts, he walked towards the stone wall first.

Directly before coming to the stone wall, the thumbs of both hands did not hesitate to insert into the eyes of Yin and Yang.

As the thumbs of both hands entered the grooves, his whole body suddenly trembled, and the tremor had stopped in an instant, and then his entire body suddenly shone with a bright silver color.

The bright silver suddenly brightened, and then quickly dimmed.

It's just that as the bright silver gradually dimmed, Ling Wenbo had disappeared into this space.

"Got in?"

Ling Fan, who had always been confident in the formation, although he could see that all this in front of him must be the result of a superb formation, he still couldn't see how this formation was formed.

"The way of the formation is broad and profound, and it seems that there are still a lot of things I need to comprehend and learn in the future. ”

Shaking his head and sighing, Ling Fan no longer hesitated, and came directly to the stone wall.

Although Liang Wenbo had tested it before, and Liang Wenbo made a sincere promise, promising that this stone wall, this formation would not do him any harm.

But it was like being a thief, after all, he knew that he was not from the Ling family, and at this time, he needed this unfathomable formation to confirm his identity, and he inevitably felt a little worried in his heart.

However, if he wanted to get out of here, there was only one way to enter the treasure house, and Ling Fan had no choice.

With a wry smile in his heart, he let out a long breath to calm his mood a little, and then without hesitation, he raised his arms and inserted his two thumbs into the two grooves.

These two grooves look like two ordinary holes, nothing unusual, but as the thumb penetrates into them, a feeling of electric shock instantly starts from the thumbs of both hands and swims all over the body in the blink of an eye.

The sensation of the electrocution was fleeting, and as the sensation faded, an almost mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Ling Family Bloodline Confirmation"

Hearing this voice, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but this breath had not yet been completely exhaled, just when the feeling of his electric shock was about to disappear completely, Zhihai, who had just been touched by the electric light, actually appeared a force and rebelled against this electric light!

"It's not good, Zhentian Monument has counterattacked on its own!"