Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

"Let's take a step by step!"

A look of worry flashed in the old patriarch's eyes, and he looked at Di Xin and the others with exhaustion in his eyes!

"Now we can only put hope on the treasures left by our ancestors. The top priority now is to take them to the holy mountain and open the treasures left by our ancestors!"

The condition of the old patriarch is very bad.

He was three years ago,
He was wounded by Wang Yi with a black gun, and has been harassed by that force all these years, and even his cultivation has regressed.
If it wasn't for controlling this small world, he might not have been able to fight Wang Yi just now!

at this time,

The old patriarch who felt that his energy and energy were severely overdrawn, and even his physical injuries became more serious,
Strenuously stood up, and looked at Di Xin and his party——

"Sorry to keep you waiting, please!"

finished,

The old patriarch pointed to the location of the holy mountain, his eyes filled with urgency!
"The old man is the master, please invite the master first!"

Di Xin saw something wrong with the old patriarch's body, and added with a smile: "It's okay to slow down, the scenery along the way is quite beautiful!"

heard,

The old patriarch was taken aback for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

quickly,

Everyone continued on the road. This time, there was nothing blind to provoke Di Xin and his party.

It's not that they know it!
……

After half a day,
Di Xin and a group of people finally boarded this 'Holy Mountain of the Wang Clan' and reached the top of the mountain.

After coming up,

Di Xin saw that on this mountain, there was only a small stone house that was extremely simple, and it even gave people a feeling,
It feels like it will collapse with a light touch!
but,
At this time, Di Xin and the others could sense that there was an extremely terrifying power in this stone house.

Even they have an illusion,
That is, if he forced his way in, he would definitely be hurt by the power in the stone house!
At this time,

I don't know if it's because the stone house was abnormal, or because it sensed the arrival of Di Xin and the others.

The power in the stone house seemed to have revived, and even Di Xin felt the slightest bit of pressure!
"Father, a vision has occurred in the stone house. Could it be that he is really the existence that the ancestors were waiting for?"

At this time,

The young patriarch looked at Yuan Futong who was at the side, and a look of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes!
but,
at this time--

Crunch!

The only broken door on the stone house, which is still a door, was suddenly opened, and then a looming figure,

Like a ghost, it appeared in the stone house!

This figure is none other than the silver-haired figure that appeared when Yuan Futong pulled the bow!

see,

The old patriarch and the young patriarch knelt down at the same time, and shouted: "Meet the ancestors!"

"Hey...you really let me down!"

The silver-haired man made an empty and helpless voice, then looked at the old patriarch, and said expressionlessly:
"You are the helm of this generation? Why are you so weak?"

"Reporting to our ancestors, all the powerful members of the Wang family have fallen in the battle with monsters before!"

The old patriarch was a little nervous, and hurriedly explained: "Ancestor, since about 500 million years ago, it's been like this!"

"Ancestor, apart from the people with the three major surnames in ancient times, among the seven major surnames behind, there is no one who is powerful on the surface!"

Speaking of which,

The old patriarch glanced at Tian Lingzi, his meaning was self-evident!

Not on the surface,
But who knows if there is one behind the scenes!

Even the strong ones of various races with the Great Dao Realm are all existences of lowered boxes, and they will not be released easily.
But as to why Tianlingzi appeared in the outside world swaggeringly, he didn't know!
at this time,

After hearing this, the silver-haired middle-aged man sighed helplessly and said, "Now...are the descendants of my holy race already so downcast?"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be a society dominated by monsters and beasts, but the descendants of my holy race have ended up in a situation where they can only huddle in a small space and live for the rest of their lives!"

"That's all, future generations will have their own blessings. I don't know how many years I have been dead, so I won't worry about you!"

Speaking of which,
The silver-haired middle-aged man looked at Di Xin. He was smiling, but his expression froze for a moment, and then he nodded friendlyly at Di Xin,
Once again, eyes full of astonishment and shock fell on Yuan Futong——

"It was you who awakened the divine sense I left behind, I can feel it, but I still have to thank you, otherwise with this group of useless descendants, God knows when, they will be able to awaken this divine sense of mine!"

"My divine sense is not awakened. As long as this small world is still there, no one will be able to open this stone house. Perhaps my inheritance will also be silent!"

At this time,

Yuan Futong looked at the other party calmly, then swept his eyes and landed on a silver box behind the silver-haired man!
"Oh? You need something in here?"

The silver-haired man turned around and looked behind him, casually threw the box to Yuan Futong, and said lightly at the same time:
"This thing is what I found together with the magic gun on the Shura battlefield. At that time, the magic gun was nailed to the thing inside!"

Speaking of which,
The silver-haired man said with a smile: "Be careful, the things inside are very fierce!"

"Thank you!"

After Yuan Futong put away the silver box, he stopped talking, as if just one, extremely insignificant thing happened just now!
At this time,

The silver-haired man looked at the young patriarch, and then said lightly: "Although the talent is average, but there is no better candidate now, you come in!"

Following the words of the silver-haired man,
The body of the young patriarch flew towards the stone house uncontrollably. The moment he entered, the old wooden board of the stone house,
It was closing slowly!

but,
Just as the 'door' of the stone house was about to close, an extremely weak voice suddenly entered Di Xin's ears——

"I've seen you. Now there is a big problem within the Wang family. If you stay here for two months, you should also help me. If you see me in the future, I will help you do three things within my power!"

pat!

Following the words of the silver-haired man, the door of the stone house was completely closed, and then Di Xin frowned, somewhat confused about the meaning of the man's words!
At this time,

The old patriarch looked at Di Xin, and asked in a deep voice, "Uh...what do you guys plan to do?"

"Gu may stay here for two months!"

"Really?"

The old patriarch's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then his face was filled with ecstasy,

Although the silver-haired man didn't make a move just now, in fact, he had already suppressed the injury in his body.
And his recovery will take exactly two months!
As long as it lasts for two months,
After his strength is restored, he will naturally be able to restore the order of the small world!

but,
At this time, Di Xin looked at the old patriarch and asked indifferently: "The silver-haired man just now, is he still alive?"

Swish!
Following Di Xin's words, the expression of the old patriarch froze all of a sudden...