Xu Zimo smiled.

Looking at Wang Hengzhi, he said: "There are some things that are beyond your reach at your current level."

"This is what our ancestor taught us," Wang Hengzhi quickly lowered his head.

"The ancestor is back, and I feel at peace with myself. The Zhenwu Holy Sect will not be easily destroyed."

"The ancestors of the Zhenwu Holy Sect have never left," Xu Zimo gave Grandpa Dao a vague look.

"As for the so-called destruction.

Things in this world are always prosperous.

Without destruction, how can we be reborn stronger?"

"Then I wonder if the other ancestors of our Zhenwu Holy Sect are here?" Wang Hengzhi said.

"There are rumors, I heard rumors.

In that battle, all the ancestors were killed."

"I'm tired," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

When Wang Heng heard this, he understood instantly.

When he first met his ancestor, he was so excited and asked so many questions that Xu Zimo didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Wang Hengzhi felt a little aggrieved.

In fact, before the ancestor appeared, he was struggling to support Zhenwu Shengzong alone and was worried all day long.

"Then I will arrange a place for the ancestor to rest," Wang Hengzhi said.

"No need," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Pointing at Xiao An'an, he said, "Just let this girl follow me. I can just live on her mountain peak."

After Xu Zimo said this, Wang Hengzhi naturally did not dare to refute anything.

He also felt it was a pity.

When he first discovered Xu Zimo, he had some speculations.

So let Deng Linyu take care of it.

There is no selfishness in this.

It's just that Deng Linyu didn't want to, and she didn't seize this opportunity.

Now Wang Hengzhi has no choice.

Since Xu Zimo is the ancestor, and it has been confirmed by Senior Dao.

That of course cannot be wrong.

From this point of view, it can only be said that Deng Linyu does not have this blessing.

The elder next to him, on the other hand, smiled like a fool.

"I just say, good people are rewarded.

Back then, this girl An An wanted to take care of our ancestors, and I didn't stop her."

"Didn't you stop me?

I don’t know who was so angry that he just walked away.”

Wang Hengzhi looked at the great elder's proud look.

I was really upset and said directly: "You guys can chat here, I want to be alone."

"Sect Master, who is Jingjing?" an elder next to him said with a smile.

Looking at Wang Hengzhi's leaving figure.

Deng Linyu was still a little unwilling.

She supported Yan Pingfan, who was seriously injured, and murmured: "Obviously Mr. Yan saved our Zhenwu Saint Sect.

Since that guy is the ancestor, he didn’t do anything at the beginning.”

Deng Linyu looked at Yan Pingfan.

The one with the navel said: "Master Yan, next time they beg you.

That Gulong Shangguo will not give up.

When the time comes, we will reveal this guy’s true face.”

When Yan Pingfan heard this, he just smiled reluctantly.

He didn't explain anything to Deng Linyu.

Deng Linyu helped him leave, and only Xu Zimo, Xiao Anan and Grandpa Dao were left.

Xiao Anan is also ready to leave.

Then he said goodbye: "Grandpa Dao, let's go then."

"Let's go, let's go," the old man waved his hand.

With a smile.

"Don't forget the Zhenwu Trial Tower."

"Sir, have you really mastered the Zhenwu Trial Tower?" Xiao An'an was also a little curious.

"It's not so much that I mastered the Zhenwu Trial Tower.

It would be better to say that the tower is placed there just waiting for my arrival," Xu Zimo replied.

Xiao Anan seemed to understand somewhat.

But in the end, he took Xu Zimo back to the mountain peak.

Since Prince Long Hai was beaten away, the life of the Zhenwu Holy Sect has gradually returned to peace.

Xu Zimo began to practice during this time.

He is currently receiving the inheritance.

The ancient gods already include the god of fire, wood, wind, water and gold.

These inheritances were originally acquired individually.

So Xu Zimo didn't pay too much attention.

However, as the inheritance became more and more, Xu Zimo also discovered something.

To a certain extent, these inheritances can be integrated.

In other words, the ten ancient gods were originally practicing the same way.

In the end, the path we took was just different.

All roads lead to the same destination.

While Xu Zimo was resting, he was also constantly thinking about these inheritances.

One by one they started to merge.

Then it split apart quickly.

Xu Zimo found it interesting. This kind of division and fusion was like Tao.

Can accommodate all things.

All things can be separated at any time.

…………

That night, Xiao Anan sat cross-legged.

He was practicing his Zhenwu Sword Body on the cliff.

Ever since Xu Zimo helped her complete the Zhenwu Sword Body.

This girl's training speed can be said to be a thousand miles away, and now she is already at the Emperor Pulse Realm.

He is working hard to hit the divine veins.

Xu Zimo knew that it was because of the Zhenwu sword body.

That physique is not just a simple sword body.

Among them are countless methods left behind by the Zhenwu Great Sage.

Enough for her to practice until she reaches the peak of the Great Emperor.

As for whether he can become a saint, it all depends on Xiao An'an's own abilities.

…………

"Come out, you have been hiding nearby for a long time," Xu Zimo looked up at the sky.
To be continued...