At this moment, the eight tunes of the soul are shining, and the mind is connected with the heaven and the earth. From inside the Yang family's house, one can feel the majestic and majestic atmosphere.

Like the sun coming down, shining in all directions!

Great Tribulation Realm?! No, it is stronger than it, it seems to be faintly transcending, touching a higher level, the breath is long and deep, like an endless abyss.

Rather, it seems to be somewhere between two great realms.

Just sensing it from a distance can cause endless panic and fear from the bottom of one's heart, let alone facing it head-on.

The oppression and intimidation that Xia Xue endured was unimaginable! She was indeed strong, but she was still not an eighth-blood warrior. This level... was hard to say.

Luo Guan breathed out, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, and said to himself, cousin, cousin, I have thin arms and legs. It’s not that I don’t want to help, but I am actually too willing and unable to do anything. If it’s true that there is nothing that can be done, I can only do it first.

"Preserve yourself" for the future.

I was also secretly annoyed that such a big man, who could not even say Qingtian exists too much, came to stand up for the Yang family?! It was really unreasonable to step on the horse.

While thinking, Luo Guan gave Sangsang a look, but she didn't seem to notice it. After being silent for a while, he suddenly said, "This breath seems not quite right..." At first, he was a little unsure, but soon he repeated it.

After a sudden change, "Something is indeed wrong!"

In mid-air, Yu Xuanji raised his eyebrows, thinking that I, a great monk in the Great Tribulation Realm, didn't notice anything, how dare you, a girl, to speak nonsense? Seeing Luo Guan's expression, he actually softened a lot, as if he believed what this woman said, Yu

Xuanji's expression became more and more weird.

I secretly thought, is there something extraordinary about this woman? But I looked intently, but found nothing, she was just an ordinary person. While they were still thinking, Luo Guan and Sang Sang raised their heads one after another, looking towards the Yang family's ancestral home——

Xia Xue moved at this moment.

In the middle of the long street, a large house stands.

The gate tower is so tall that it looks like a mountain!

Towering and majestic.

Mighty and powerful, soaring into the sky!

As expected of the Supreme Elder of the Tianlan Holy Sect, the ancestral home of Yang Chusheng at the peak of the Great Tribulation. Xia Xue was now standing in front of the door here, her brows furrowed and her expression extremely solemn.

The person behind the door is above the Great Tribulation. Although he is not truly transcendent, there is only a slight difference. It seems that he can complete the breakthrough by taking one step forward. He is very strong. He is one level higher than the eight-blood warrior. With her

In the current state, no matter how hard I try, I have no chance of winning.

After a brief silence, Xia Xue stepped forward, raised her hand and pushed, the door of Yang's ancestral house slowly opened. What caught her eye was an old man in his sixties quietly drinking tea under the ancient pine tree welcoming guests.

He is old, has gray hair, and has a calm demeanor.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked toward the door. His eyes fell on Xia Xue. After being slightly surprised, his eyes showed a bit of admiration and admiration, "I see the descendants of Yuanxia Palace today. Just like our ancestors, they looked at the difficulties and dangers of the mountains, just like our ancestors.

I am very pleased with the momentum of moving forward."

His tone was upright and his posture was extremely high, as if he was from the Yuanxia Palace.

Xia Xue looked calm and held up her hands, "Yuanxia Palace, the new palace master Xia Xue, please give me some advice." She stood up with soaring momentum, her robes fluttered, her body's energy and blood circulated violently, and she even heard the roar of "rumbling" rivers.

Surging sound.

There is no doubt that she is ready. Once she takes action, it will be earth-shattering.

"Wait a minute!" Under the ancient pine tree, the old man drinking tea waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

After pondering for a while, he stood up and handed over his hands to the depths of the Yang family's ancestral home, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I admire the Yuanxia Palace and the new Summer Palace Master very much. I will give up what I promised you before."

After saying that, he took out a storage ring and put it on the table. He smiled and nodded to Xia Xue, showing his noble demeanor, "Mr. Xia Palace, see you tomorrow." He stood up and walked out to the outside.

I don’t know what method he used. After a few steps, the figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Xia Xue hesitated for a moment, turned away from the old man, bowed her hands, and said, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."

In the deepest study room of the Yang family's ancestral house, Yang Chusheng's face was ashen, and a jade tea cup on the ground was shattered into pieces.

"Old man..."

He gritted his teeth and cursed. Isn't that what you said when you took advantage of it? What about "I can suppress a mere junior from Yuanxia Palace with just one hand" and "So what if you are a warrior with eight bloods, you have to bow your head in front of me."

This is the result?!

But even if he scolded him, he didn't dare to express it publicly. After all, the old man's level was really unbelievably high. Even if the Holy Lord compared him, he was still among the best.

The Yang family has no choice but to accept this dumb loss!

Sanli Lane Small Courtyard.

Sangsang raised her eyebrows.

Next to him, Luo Guan's expression was also quite playful.

This made Yu Xuanji's eyes extremely complicated, and he concentrated on sensing, but still found nothing.

So, are you too good at acting and acting like stupid dogs? Or did you really discover something that I didn't notice?

Yu Xuanji looked at Luo Guan and then at Sang Sang, feeling a little tight on his forehead for no reason.

Then, an unknown thought came to mind - today's errand may not be easy to do!

At this moment, outside Bihai City, in the shade of a tree, the old man Matsushita appeared, turned around and looked back, and couldn't help but feel the cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's so dangerous... I'm so close, I'm going to tell you here today."

After feeling happy, I thought about leaving all the various belongings in that storage ring just now, and my face turned pale with distress.

"What a reckless girl! I've already shown signs of great calamity, but she still dares to push open the door and break in to fight with me?"

"No wonder Yuan Xia Palace has been ups and downs for thousands of years, and has almost lost its inheritance several times. They are just such a bunch of brainless people. What's the wonder if nothing happens?!"

The old man gritted his teeth and exhaled again, "That's all, money is something external to the body, as long as everything is fine... But Bihai City, and even Tianling Island, must not stay here, walk around, this place is incompatible with me,

It’s better to leave early.”

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and floated away.

The elegant back, the aloof temperament, and the solemn and majestic eyes really make people know at a glance that he is an extraordinary person.

Not to mention this, the strange and mysterious old man escaped, Xia Xue entered the Yang family's ancestral house and pushed forward all the way. Even here, there are still strong men stationed here, but facing Xia Xue, who is temporarily comparable to the eighth-blood martial artist.

Snow

, most of them collapse at the first touch.

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.

This scene caused everyone in the teahouse, including the deputy sect master, to fall silent.

Earlier, when the old man Panasonic appeared on the stage, everyone was shocked and had only one thought - it's safe today!

He was even more admiring and in awe of Yang Chusheng's methods. It was unexpected that such a giant could be invited to join the Yang family. ??

If they had known this, why should they worry? Even if Xia Xue is serious, so what if he is an eighth-blood warrior? They can suppress him together!

As soon as the joy came to mind, the next scene made everyone subconsciously widen their eyes.

The old man appeared, his breath was strong, he spoke, and he said goodbye.

Like a joke!

It comes and goes like the wind, making people feel dazed and speechless.

But now, Xia Xue went deep into the Yang family's ancestral home and was not far from where Yang Chusheng was.

According to the bet, when she comes to Yang Chusheng, she will automatically win and become the well-deserved palace master of Yuanxia Palace. She will also automatically take over everything that belongs to Yuanxia Palace.

Not only will they achieve nothing, they will also receive a lot of hostility from the Yuanxia Palace.

This result is unacceptable!

The Wu family monk's face was as dark as water, and he said slowly, "Deputy Master, this is what you said, those who burn the blood of the God of War will not last long?"

The teahouse was dead silent.

But the dissatisfaction and coldness in everyone's expressions were overwhelming and difficult to conceal.

They felt that they had been tricked by the Yang family and the deputy sect leader from the very beginning.

There were also some cold eyes, looking at the head of the Yu family. This person looked solemn and said, "What I said before about Xia Xue is true. The Xingyue Alliance monks also know about it. If you don't believe it, you can naturally

Go and find out."

He can't figure it out now.

Burning the blood of the God of War and bursting out with super strength, how can you persist to this day again and again? This is simply the coming of the eight-blood warrior!

The deputy sect leader gritted his teeth, "I can only tell you that Xia Xue is definitely not in the eighth blood realm..."

The sound stopped suddenly, because at this moment, a calm voice came from deep in the Yang family's ancestral house.

Realm, with the blessing of magic power, it resounded through most of the city and was clearly audible.

"You all, please step back."

It's Yang Chusheng.

In the Yang family's ancestral house, several monks who had not yet appeared breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, bowed deep into the mansion, turned around and left.

Even though his back was full of panic, he could not hide his joy and joy.
To be continued...