When these monster beasts with huge auras came to this place, they roared at each other, declared each other's status, and then left this place with a look of unwillingness.
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The sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was almost dusk. Chen Huayu and Chen Huatian, who were running away, found a monster cave not long after leaving here, and began to heal their wounds and recuperate.
Inside the Wang Family Ancestral Hall in Tianhuang Mountain.
The soul cards placed in front of them were arranged in an orderly manner, scattered high and low, and sparkling with auras. Suddenly, one piece was destroyed.
This shocked the disciple who was guarding the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, and he quickly wiped his eyes several times, fearing that he might have seen wrongly.
"This... this is the Supreme Elder's soul card that has been destroyed. The soul card has been destroyed!"
The man looked at a soul tablet among the top pieces in shock. The soul tablet that had just been destroyed was the soul tablet of Wang Zushan, the supreme elder of the Wang family.
The disciple who was guarding the Wang Family Ancestral Hall suddenly felt cold. He felt that if he passed by this time, he would not get any good results.
Guarding the ancestral hall is an easy job, but because it is a symbol of a family, the contribution points are not many. It can even be said to be quite considerable, more than some tribesmen who hunt monsters and beasts outside all year round in exchange for contribution points.
happy.
It took a lot of effort and a lot of connections for him to get transferred to this place.
But since he was transferred to this place, things started to happen one after another.
First, the great-grandson of Wang Qinghuo, the only master of the Purple House in the Wang family, passed away while away from home.
Then some time ago, the soul card of a supreme elder was destroyed.
He felt like his legs could hardly move every time he went to report the news.
Every time he stood in front of his ancestor to report the death of an important clan member, although his ancestor looked calm on his face, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Anyway, his hands and feet became weak when he was in the presence of his ancestor, and he felt scared.
After the death of the ancestor's great-grandson, the ancestor became furious and used the family's inherited cloud-viewing mirror.
But later, after the supreme elder died, the ancestor's expression was very calm, but he felt that when he stood in front of the ancestor, he already felt that the ancestor was like a ferocious beast that was ready to attack.
You can eat yourself.
Today's death of the supreme elder named "Wang Zushan" is already the third incident during his term of office.
He is not an ordinary person, and I am afraid that he will be punished today.
I can only wait until I come back and quickly think of a way to find connections to get rid of myself. Otherwise, if I stay here any longer, more and more members of the Wang family will die, and I won’t be able to escape even if I jump into the Yellow River.
Yes, that’s it!
It’s definitely impossible not to go anyway. After all, he is an important elder in the family, so we’d better go quickly!
Anyway, we have to die early or late, so it’s better to hurry up!
Thinking about the man guarding the ancestral temple, he wiped his eyes again, looked hard at the destroyed soul tablet on it, and remembered the three words "Wang Zushan" on the black soul tablet.
After writing the big words, he quickly turned around and left.
The man picked up his legs and ran. As he was running, he was already thinking about how to explain this matter. He must be strategic in his words and actions to minimize his losses. Only then can he be the best person.
After all, this person who died was not an ordinary clansman. If he didn't want to explain it nicely, I'm afraid he wouldn't have anything good to eat in front of his ancestor today.
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"Ancestor, my grandson Yanxi wants to see you!"
"My grandson Yanxi has something to ask for a visit!"
With two loud shouts in succession, the stone door of a cave at the top of Tianhuang Mountain was opened, followed by dust falling from the slowly growing stone door.
Obviously, no one usually comes to this cave, otherwise there wouldn't be so much dust.
As for the man guarding the ancestral temple, he followed the man who loudly paid homage to the ancestor and was dressed in gorgeous clothes.
At this time, Wang Yanxi was also complaining in her heart, what is going on? The last few times she came to see the ancestor, she didn't mean to say anything good, so she hoped it would not hurt herself.
"It's Yanxi! Come in!"
After the gate of the cave was opened, the misty mist naturally opened up a winding path.
Wang Yanxi slowly walked in with the man guarding the ancestral temple.
What can be seen is still a neat and clean stone chamber, and sitting on a stone platform in the center of the cave is an old man with yellow hair, silver hair, and wrinkles on his face.
However, although this old man looks very old, the momentum he exudes is not weak at all, and even the rosy complexion on his face shows that this old man is not an ordinary person.
This person is none other than Wang Qinghuo, the ancestor of the Wang family and the only Master of the Purple Mansion of the Wang family.
Wang Qinghuo slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and then emphatically glanced at the tribesman standing behind Wang Yanxi who was guarding the ancestral temple. He already knew in his heart that something bad had happened.
He had felt something when he was practicing before, and had a vague feeling that something bad had happened to the Wang family.
When he saw the man guarding the ancestral temple behind Yanxi, he knew that his thoughts had been confirmed.
He has been quite angry these days, and whenever he sees this clansman guarding the ancestral temple, nothing good happens to him.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had the blood of the Wang family on him, I would have slapped him to death.
It was obviously a leisurely job of guarding the ancestral temple, but it was better for the descendants of this clan to be forced to do it like a funeral steward. Every time he came, someone would die or someone would fall.
It is estimated that this time will be no exception. There is a high probability that Wang Zuguang died again.
His brother died some time ago. Through the cloud-viewing mirror, he learned that he died at the hands of a monster. Now he also went down to stay with his brother.
It has been hundreds of years since he became a member of the Zi Mansion. Most of the time he spent practicing, or refining elixirs for the sect in the Yunwu Sect and completing the sect's tasks.
Although these two brothers are Master Ji Zhu, they are not his direct bloodline. There are no monks who have taken root in Tianhuang Mountain in the past three generations, so they don't meet him often.
What impressed him deeply was that both of them successfully built the foundation, and both of them had reached the mid-to-late stage of foundation building. This was an extraordinary thing in the Wang family.
In addition, although the Wang family has many more foundation-building masters than the other three families in Tianhuang County, there are only a dozen or so in total, so although they don't see many of them, they still gain his favor.
Their demise did not actually have much emotional impact on him, a Master of the Purple Mansion who had been cultivating for many years. He was just sorry that the Wang family lost another Foundation Establishment Master.