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Chapter 170 Protect the family!

As this white figure appeared, all power disappeared in the Xiaoyuan Tower.

The shaking Xiaoyuan Tower and the shaking earth have also returned to calm.

"Your Majesty!" On the other side, when Elder Yun and Monu saw the white figure, their bodies moved quickly and actually knelt down on one knee towards it.

Xiao Li raised his head and stared at the figure on the sarcophagus.

It was a slender figure, but his face was covered with a ghostly mask, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

"Xiao! Ming! Yuan!" Xiao Li's eyes shining with scarlet blood became extremely fierce, and he spat out these three words one by one.

The father is the owner of Xiaoyuan Building, but when these three people saw him, they knelt down and called him their lord.

Then who else could it be besides him!

Moreover, if it wasn't him, why would he wear this shabby mask?

"You have the wrong person." The man in white said.

The sound was insubstantial, vague and unreal.

It fell on Xiao Li's ears and made him feel that this must be his intention.

The anger in her heart became even more intense, and she shouted at him: "You are Xiao Mingyuan! You don't need to pretend in front of me!

You are Xiao Mingyuan! Xiao Mingyuan!"

While shouting these words, Xiao Li's body was shaking non-stop.

He really couldn't understand why his father, who once loved him so much, would deny him when he saw him now.

Why is he like this!

"Hey~~~" The man in white sighed again.

I saw his right hand move casually, and with a "pop", the door of Xiaoyuan Building suddenly closed.

The entire Xiaoyuan Building seemed to have dimmed instantly.

The man in white held the grimace mask on his face with his left hand, and then slowly took it off.

A middle-aged face gradually appeared in Xiao Li's eyes.

Now that this face was so close to his eyes, Xiao Li felt that it was both familiar and strange at the same time.

The sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, and somewhat cold handsomeness were none other than his father, Xiao Mingyuan.

"Li'er." Xiao Mingyuan shouted softly.

"Are you finally willing to acknowledge me?" Xiao Li held the sword in his left hand and a fist in his right hand. His hands were shaking even more violently, and he sneered at Xiao Minyuan and laughed at himself.

"There are some things that father cannot explain to you.

You just need to remember that my father is doing all this for your own good." Xiao Minyuan said.

"For my own good?" After hearing these words, Xiao Li's face became even more self-deprecating:

"Back then, you left me and Ying'er and ran away without a trace. Over the years, we have been looking for you everywhere, often worrying whether you are dead.

In the end, it would be better for you to hide in the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty and enjoy the blessings of being the owner of Xiaoyuan Tower.

Is this what you call doing it for my own good?

Do you know how much Ying'er and I have suffered over the years? This year Ying'er had a heart attack and almost died."

As he spoke, Xiao Li's eyes couldn't help but sparkle with tears.

"Hey!" After hearing these words, Xiao Mingyuan sighed sadly again.

Then, Xiao Li did not expect that he would actually say this to himself:

"Li'er, let's go. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, and father, you can't stay here too long."

Hearing this, Xiao Li shouted again: "Are you still going to drive me away?"

"Boom!" Suddenly, the entire Xiaoyuan Building suddenly shook violently.

Mr. Yun and Mo Nu, who were still kneeling on one knee, suddenly changed their expressions and shouted towards Xiao Minyuan: "Your Majesty!"

"Let's go!" Immediately, Xiao Minyuan shouted in a deep voice.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the sarcophagus in an instant.

Monu's figure also flashed and disappeared.

"Xiao Mingyuan!" Seeing him disappear, Xiao Li shouted loudly.

"Hey, don't blame your father, he is really helpless." Old shopkeeper Yun Lao stood up slowly and said to Xiao Li.

Then he added: "It is indeed for your own good that you honor him."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Xiao Li asked Mr. Yun.

The movement just now was really huge.

"I can't tell you, it's for your own good." Mr. Yun said.

"For your own good" are these four words again.

"Where is he now?" Xiao Li asked him.

Mr. Yun: "Let's go." Those same three words.

"Protect the clan." Suddenly, that person's voice sounded in Xiao Li's mind.

"What the hell? What kind of guardian clan?" Xiao Li was already very emotional at the moment and asked him angrily.

"The person who protects this world." The man said:

"In this world, there are countless entrances that evil things can enter.

Since ancient times, there have been some people whose duty is to guard the entrance and resist the invasion of evil things from another world.

Just now, I have captured a wave of evil power, and this place should be one of the entrances."

"Are you a guardian clan?" Xiao Li did not leave, but asked the old shopkeeper, Mr. Yun.

When Mr. Yun heard this, his face suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "Why do you know?"

Seeing him like this, hearing him say this.

It really matched the guess of the person in the ancient world.

His father, Xiao Mingyuan, is from the guardian clan.

Here, I protect the evil things from invading the world.

Gradually, all of this became clear in Xiao Li's mind.

"Take me to that entrance." Xiao Li did not answer Mr. Yun, but said to him again.

"Since you know this, you should know that I can't take you there." But Mr. Yun said.

"If you don't have the protective energy to protect your body, if you enter, you will be wiped out in ashes in an instant," Old Yun said.

"It will indeed be so." However, immediately after, the man from the ancient world replied to Xiao Li.

"What is protective energy?" Xiao Li asked him.

"At that entrance, the evil energy was raging. In order to resist the evil energy, those people specially understood a method and cultivated a mysterious energy that could protect the whole body and resist the evil energy." The man answered again.

"Since you know, do you know how to cultivate the protective energy?" Xiao Li asked him again.

"Even if I enter that place, I don't need it." As a result, he answered like this.

Xiao Li asked: "Why?"

"I am strong!" the man said.

As long as it is strong, it can destroy all forces and destroy all evil spirits.

This is the eternal truth.

Afterwards, Xiao Li placed the vertical sarcophagus horizontally on the ground.

He sat cross-legged next to the sarcophagus.

When Mr. Yun saw him, he knew him and had no intention of leaving.

He wanted to wait here for His Majesty.

"Forget it, it's up to you." Mr. Yun said.

Following that, he randomly found a stool and sat down.

After the previous violent earthquake, and after Xiao Mingyuan left, the earthquake did not recur.

There is a mysterious restriction shrouding the Xiaoyuan Tower.

Just now, everything outside Xiaoyuan Building was as usual.

There are many people standing here, looking at this ancient restaurant.

"Xiao Li has been in for so long, but he can't hear any movement inside."

"There is no sound of fighting anymore, and Xiao Li is nowhere to be seen. Could it be that Xiao Li has died in Xiaoyuan Building?"

"Who was the man in white just now? Even the powerful old shopkeeper and the man in gray knelt down to him, and Xiao Li seemed to recognize him?"

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