The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 289
into the night.

Inside Wanhua Manor, everything was quiet.

In the icehouse, Ding Jiazu who was lying there slowly opened his eyes.

He has been sleeping in the icehouse of Ding's family for an unknown amount of time.

A pair of pale eyes, with a bit of cold air.

He stood up with an indifferent expression on his face. After looking around, he suddenly walked towards the door of the icehouse and hurried.

Judging by his appearance, he was planning to escape.

Arriving at the warehouse door, Ding Jiazu pulled the door open.

The door opened, and outside the door, the moonlight shone like a wash.

The cold moonlight splashed on Ding Jiazu's body, and the cold wind blew past his body.

Ding Jiazu was about to leave when he suddenly felt something, turned his head and stared at a giant tree on the left.

A bit of anger flashed in his eyes, and he stared there with inexplicable resentment, and let out bursts of low warning voices from his mouth.

"It's been a long time, old friend, more than 50 years have passed, more than 50 years!"

Under the night, above the canopy.

A haggard old man, wearing yellow clothes, was sitting cross-legged on a branch.

He sat cross-legged, his whole body was baptized by the moonlight, showing a bit of depression.

At this moment, the old man, with his eyes open, looked at the ancestor of the Ding family at the door of the warehouse.

His eyes were a little fiery, and he looked very old, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

"Come on, old friend, you have slept for so many years, you must have cultivated your body to the extreme, and it's just right, you can hand over your body to me for sacrifice."

The old man took a step forward, the wooden sword in his hand glowed with a layer of cold light, and he slashed directly towards the ancestor of the Ding family.

"Roar!"

Ding Jiazu let out a roar, stepped on the ground with one foot, flew up, and hurried towards the old man.

He cut through the sky, swung a punch, and hit the old man's face directly.

In a blink of an eye.

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, with disdain in his eyes, he stood up slowly, and said coldly: "You have been sleeping for so long, and your strength has not yet recovered, how dare you attack me."

"If I hadn't guarded you for so many years, you would have died long ago."

The old man snorted coldly, quickly drew a complicated pattern in mid-air with his palm, and then pressed directly towards Ding Jiazu.

boom!
The complicated pattern in the void met Ding Jiazu's fist, and countless golden rays of light burst out instantly, completely devouring Ding Jiazu's fist.

Afterwards, the old man bullied himself forward, stepped on the head of Ding Jiazu, and stomped his whole body towards the bottom.

Ding Jiazu's body hit the ground in an instant. The old man took out something from his arms, shook it in mid-air, and then threw it towards the ground.

The object fell to the ground lightly, and instantly condensed into a human shape.

That thing is shriveled, and its appearance is about [-]% of Ding Er's imagination.

That thing is Ding Sanshao.

Ding Sanshao obviously has no sanity at all.

As soon as Ding Sanshao appeared, he immediately rushed to the Ding family ancestor over there.

The ancestor of the Ding family was stepped on by the old man, and there was no chance of a backhand at all. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and there were bursts of angry roars from his mouth.

The sound spread in all directions, but there was nothing to do, and finally turned into wailing.

Not long after, Ding Sanshao finally caught Ding Jiazu.

(End of this chapter)