Situ Zhou led Su Yan into the main house, and all guards were martial law, as if they were facing a great enemy, which made Su Yan even more uneasy.

"Senior Jiannan really..." Su Yan looked at Situ Zhou who was walking aside with anxiety.

"Oh~" Situ Zhou sighed, but said nothing, and led Su Yan to a remote palace until he opened the thick hall door and came inside, and opened another secret door leading to the underground.

"Go in, the head of the family has been waiting for you for many days."

Su Yan looked at the dark bluestone entrance in front of him, his eyebrows tightened, and he gritted his teeth and went in directly.

With a clang, the stone slab above his head suddenly closed with the sound of gears around him. Su Yan had just walked along the steps for a few steps, and torches appeared. As he kept walking in, after turning a corner, his eyes suddenly became wide open. Then, looking at everything in front of him, there were a lot of noises in the live broadcast room, and people kept taking screenshots.

Su Yan was also shocked by the scene in front of him. You may have seen the ultimate trick of returning to the sect on TV. However, the sharp swords in front of him were inserted on the surface of the ground, and the dense look was so shocking that it couldn't help but tremble.

They were all good swords, and at this moment, as Su Yan stepped in, the swords began to tremble one by one. Soon, Su Yan felt countless sharp sword auras, as if the tiger was about to pounce on him when he went down the mountain.

However, when he was about to cut the invading man into pieces, Situ Zhou returned the silver sword to himself at the entrance. Now he held it in his palm and emitted a halo to protect Su Yan.

Su Yan was stunned, feeling that the creepy feeling disappeared without a trace. He gritted his teeth, held the small sword tightly, and began to pass through the sword tomb and walk deeper.

If you guessed correctly, the Tao brothers who were known as Wushimin outside the door should have been killed by two sword energy here. Such a powerful person almost didn't even have time to resist, which shows how powerful the sword energy is.

And there is so much sword energy contained here, and Su Yan even felt that in this infinite sword energy, there was a cold eye staring at him.

Is this the foundation of the super family? Or he just saw the tip of the iceberg.

With the escort of the silver sword, Su Yan took a long time to walk over the sword roar until he saw an old man sitting cross-legged on a huge altar.

The moment she saw Situ Jiannan, Su Yan couldn't believe it. This was Situ Jiannan, one of the five super families who were upright and powerful and domineering, more than a month ago.

At this moment, Situ Jiannan was covered in white hair and his body was even more hunched. His whole body was sluggish and exuded a strong dead aura. He sat quietly on it. What is the difference between this and the mummy who had just crawled out of the grave? Could it be that he encountered a blood-bearded mosquito? It is impossible. With his cultivation level, even if he was an adult blood-bearded mosquito, he could fight one. Even if he couldn't beat it, it would be easy to escape. What's more, the blood-bearded mosquito in this life was just a larva, just like Dabai.

"Senior, senior, I'm back." Su Yan quickly jogged over, and came to Situ Jiannan and shouted softly. After shouting several times, Situ Jiannan's body moved slightly, and then slowly raised his head, and his death breath became more obvious. He slowly opened his turbid eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

"You are here?"

Situ Jiannan said slowly in a weak tone, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm back, Senior, you, what's wrong with you? What happened? Are you okay?" Su Yan asked anxiously. He was indeed right. From the time he got the message from Xiaojian in the Land of Falling Immortals, he asked for a long time before he replied to his words, he knew that something must have happened.

Situ Jiannan smiled bitterly: "It's me, I was careless. I didn't expect that... under the land of the wood, there were thousands of years of death... death energy, life and death transformation, and mutual dependence, but Hai Qing was only to absorb the energy, and the death energy surged up... Cough cough, I, I just rushed to save Hai Qing, but also hurt her and myself." Situ Jiannan said intermittently.

Su Yan didn't know what he meant, but he should have thought that the strong dead energy on Senior Jiannan's body should be eroded by the dead energy in the land of the wood. He just didn't expect it to be so strong.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I've hurt you and the Situ family." Su Yan's eyes turned red, and he felt extremely sad. Seeing a person who should have been free and carefree, he was so implicated by himself, so many people even took advantage of the Situ family to take advantage of others' danger.

Looking at Su Yan's sad look, Situ Jiannan forced a smile on his face like a dead wood: "Child, don't blame you, save the disciple... It's what the master should have done and has nothing to do with you, let alone... Cough cough, my injury is not entirely done by the land of Sui Wood. It really hurt me seriously, but what gave me a fatal blow was that the two of them were attacked on the way back. I even suspected that the sudden outbreak of death was also the one they did."

Situ Jiannan just said a few words, his face became paler and his death breath became much stronger.

"They? Senior, who are they you are talking about? You are so strong that you can count the one hand that can attack you, not to mention that in Jizhou..." Su Yan stopped after saying a few words, and he seemed to have understood.

It turns out that among the families that are peaceful and meet every day, is it so cruel and not missed any opportunity?

Seeing that Su Yan stopped talking, Situ Jiannan started coughing violently again. This time, Su Yan had been waiting for him for half an hour before he had the strength to raise his head and speak again.

"Sorry, I'm afraid of failure. I didn't expect that... I really failed. Qing'er is inside. You, go in and take a look. She may have lived a little longer than me, but it's only a little longer."

Su Yan looked back and saw a round stone gate there. I guess Hai Qing should be lying inside. Su Yan wanted to rush in at this moment, but looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Su Yan couldn't move any of this. All of this was caused by him.

"By the way, senior, I found the Bu Lao Spring Breast, but there was only one bottle. Moreover, I saw with my own eyes that I once put the Bu Lao Spring Breast. The wife of Wusheng, a thousand years ago, was resurrected and walked out. This should be OK. Look, can you treat your injuries?"

Su Yan quickly took out the Bulaoquan milk from the system, opened the plug, and placed it in front of Situ Jiannan's nose.

A powerful vitality penetrated Situ Jiannan's nostrils, and he was almost filled with death breath, and his eyes widened, as if he had been suffering from a long drought, so his figure became much more straight at this moment.
Chapter completed!