Xiao Qianjue was in his own spiritual world at the moment, and he was very familiar with this place.

The earth's fellow named Zuo Zhi once had a cordial exchange with him here, although he did not invite Zuo Zhi to appreciate the "high-level club" of the world here, Xiao Qianjue felt that there was a little unfinished friendship of the landlord.

A vast white expanse, that's all the scenery in front of you.

"Senior, you led me here, why didn't you show up to meet me?" Xiao Qianjue looked around and asked loudly.

At this time, a black shadow flashed beside Xiao Qianjue, and a middle-aged man about forty years old suddenly appeared, which really startled Xiao Qianjue.

"Looking at your surprised expression, could it be that it has been lost?" the middle-aged man frowned, his face full of questions, "Child, who are you from Xiao Bo and Xiao Qianji?"

The man in front of him should be the ancestor of the Xiao family in Qing'er's mouth!

"The ancestors are above, and the younger generation of the Xiao family is the forty-fourth generation. Xiao Qianjue thought for a moment and replied.

The middle-aged man touched his beard and thought for a moment, "Why are you still alive?"

This sentence without a beginning or end directly made Xiao Qianjue stunned, he raised his eyebrows, "Why can't I live?"

"Seven minutes, from the time you read the scroll to the time you entered the spiritual world, it took seven minutes!" The middle-aged man smiled as if he had discovered a new continent, "No wonder Xiao Bo didn't kill you, your kid's soul power is very strong! By the way, child, what's your name?"

Xiao Qianjue replied honestly, "Junior, Xiao Qianjue!"

Who knew that the middle-aged man seemed to have guessed a long time ago, and stretched out his hand to straighten out Xiao Qianjue's bangs, "Aunt Qing, how are you now?"

Xiao Qianjue said honestly, "Qing'er is very good, we live together, ancestor, can we start cultivating?" Speaking of the back, his tone was a little impatient, after all, he didn't want to waste time, two months, in a blink of an eye, he had to participate in that competition and get the magic heart method!

"Are you in a hurry to cultivate? How old are you, fourteen or fifteen years old? Isn't it time to play, silly boy, it's not bad for this moment!" The middle-aged man seemed to be very lonely, after all, he saw Xiao Qianji, who was still wearing open crotch pants more than ten years ago, and finally saw his descendants again today, if Xiao Qianji learned quickly, then he would never be able to meet again in the future.

Xiao Qianjue also seemed to see that the ancestor had no ill will towards him, maybe he was just lonely, but he still explained, "The ancestor doesn't know, the younger generation must reach the peak of Yuan Po in the near future, and Qing'er, she should have told you how important I am to her, not to mention that Xiao Qianji also killed his biological parents, and if he wants to kill me, I must hurry up and cultivate!"

Hearing that Xiao Qianji killed his father and mother, the middle-aged man actually laughed, "Well done! Son, do you know why your brother did this?"

Xiao Qianjue felt that he had collapsed at this moment, was this ancestor brainbroken? His descendants were killing each other, and it was still to the extent that it was intolerable to kill his father, he even laughed?

"Ancestor, I won't learn this through the Three Realms, otherwise, I'm afraid that I will become a madman like Xiao Qianji!" Xiao Qianjue said, closed his eyes, and prepared to withdraw from the gradual mode.

In the cultivation hall, Sun Siyu hugged Qing'er and anxiously circled around Xiao Qianjue, at this moment, Xiao Qianjue's blood seemed to be inexhaustible, flowing out along his eyes, and suddenly, Xiao Qianjue shouted, as if talking in a dream, "Oh ancestor, let go of me, I listen to your story, don't drag me, oops!"

Sun Siyu is confused now, it is indeed not easy to cultivate the mental method, but Xiao Qianjue's situation is the first time she has encountered it in more than five years since she has been teaching, she hurriedly asked the well-informed Qing'er in her arms, "Qing'er, what's the matter with Qianjue? Why is he still talking nonsense?"

Who knew that Qing'er was not worried at all at the moment, and "meowed", "Siyu, there are remnants of the developer's soul power in the god-level scrolls, I know the ancestors of a thousand people, a very chatty child, let their ancestors and grandchildren go to catch up on the old days, let's continue to watch the movie!"

After that, Qing'er happily jumped on the ground from Sun Siyu's arms, picked up the iPad, and came to the staircase with cat steps elegantly, "Siyu, come and see, how shameless is this woman?" Show a big ass and let that yellow hair follow the painting, but don't say it, it's really tempting, there is such a big ship in Qianjue's hometown......"

Listening to Qing'er's words, Sun Siyu also walked over sullenly, "Qianjue is from here? I said why is he so good at teasing me?!"

As early as when Xiao Qianjue got Lingmengchen's cultivation manual, he told Sun Siyu and Huo Yingying his true identity, and the second daughter was shocked for three days after listening to it at the time, but this also explains why Xiao Qianjue was so seriously injured and didn't die, Xiao Qianjue told the truth originally to scare Huo Yingying and force her to stay away from herself, an alien, but she didn't expect Huo Yingying to feel that he was different.

Not to mention that Qing'er and Sun Siyu were fascinated by the Titanic, completely forgetting that their man's eyes were still bleeding......

In Xiao Qianjue's soul world, a middle-aged man rode on Xiao Qianjue's body, "Good boy, don't go, after listening to your grandfather's story, I will teach you to look through the Three Realms!"

Xiao Qianjue felt that he was about to be overwhelmed, and said word by word, "Ancestor, you get up and speak, if you don't want me to die!"

Seeing that Xiao Qianjue's face under him was purple, the middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile, "If you dare to run again, I will use the Giant God Peak to press you down!"

Xiao Qianjue listened, so he had to sit down obediently.

"You must be curious, why do I say that your brother did well? Do you know about your father's conspiracy, or is it the conspiracy of more than forty generations, starting with my son and ending with your father?"

"My wife, she is the ancestor of the loving family, and she is also my second sister. ”

"Except for the two of us, the other half of the other six brothers and sisters are ordinary people created by their parents with the power of Jing Yuan. ”

"My second sister's child and I are different from several other peers, after all, his cousins and sisters are all half of the blood of the gods, only he and our brothers and sisters are the same, they are the bloodlines of pure-blood gods, hey, don't fall asleep, do you hear clearly?"

The middle-aged man saw Xiao Qianjue "slipping away" and asked.

"Hear clearly, I'm not deaf! Isn't it the most basic common sense of biology! Your son will not be pure-blooded if he finds an ordinary offspring, what's so strange!" Xiao Qian never knew what was going on, tell me about your messing around, do I want to hear it? This has something to do with Xiao Qianji wanting to kill himself?

It seemed that Xiao Qianjue was "listening carefully", and the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, but there was a hint of pain in his smile, "But my second sister and I not only gave birth to a son, but also gave birth to a daughter! My son wants to remain pure-blooded, so he married her own sister!"

Xiao Qianjue thought for a moment, and his speechless expression was like constipation, "So more than forty generations, for a long time, all the family got married by close relatives?"

The middle-aged man's face is not much stronger than Xiao Qianjue, the difference is nothing more than a constipation and a loose stomach......