Wang Qinghuo looked at the two people standing below him. Although he felt unhappy, there was still no unnecessary expression on his face, just a calm look on his face.
After all, in his eyes, he is an ant in the Qi training stage, and he is still an ant in the foundation building stage, but he is just an ant with fatter legs!
No matter who died, as long as the core inheritance of the Wang family was not shaken and the Wang family was not destroyed, he would not be too excited.
He waved his hand, and a futon appeared out of thin air and landed in front of Wang Yanxi.
When Wang Yanxi saw that his ancestor offered him a seat, he slightly cupped his hands, lifted up his skirt, and sat on the futon conscientiously.
As for the man who was guarding the ancestral temple, it was clear that he, the ancestor of the Wang family, did not have the capital to grant him a seat in person, regardless of his cultivation or status, so the man could only stand.
"Say it!"
"What bad news do you have to report to your ancestor me?"
"I can still bear it, your ancestor!"
Looking at the two people in front of him, Wang Qinghuo felt inexplicably irritable. Not only did he look unhappy, but even the words he spoke were quite unkind.
Speaking of which, he himself found it a bit unbelievable. After all, at this stage, he could not be affected by the joys and sorrows of external objects, but he still had no problem controlling his emotions.
Why can't I control myself as soon as I speak? This makes the ancestor of the Wang family feel a little baffled.
It seems that the ancestor of the Wang family has never thought about how many years he has been in the Wang family, and now he cannot improve his cultivation. Sitting here every day, eradicating the Chen family for the Wang family has become his inner demon.
Besides, he doesn't have much life left. When this person is about to die, his mood will fluctuate no matter how good he is, let alone the Wang family who gave birth to him and raised him.
"Ancestor, calm down!"
The two of them knelt on the ground and spoke to Wang Qinghuo in unison, but they did not dare to go overboard in the slightest.
Even Wang Yanxi, who was favored by his ancestor, did not dare to make any move. Huo'er was really too depressed during this period. He felt uncomfortable when he saw the man guarding the ancestral hall, let alone his ancestor.
Even if the ancestor has a high level of cultivation and is in a good state of mind, much stronger than them, no one here would look down upon someone reporting a funeral every day.
I guess if they weren't from the Chen family, I'm afraid if the ancestor got angry and slapped them a few times, they would turn into scum and go to see the Lord of Hell.
"Say it quickly!"
Wang Qinghuo suppressed his emotions that were about to go berserk and spoke again in a calm voice.
"Ancestor, my descendant Xingsang is guarding the ancestral hall today, but there is a new situation..."
After receiving Wang Yanxi's look, the man guarding the ancestral hall bravely came up and spoke.
But perhaps because he was afraid of his ancestor's anger and punishment, his voice was trembling badly and his words were stammering.
"What's going on? Tell me quickly!"
Wang Qinghuo spoke again.
"Xing Sang, my ancestor is asking me a question, why don't you come quickly?"
Wang Yanxi saw the impatience in his ancestor's eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't like seeing the two of them.
He himself was also afraid, so after the ancestor finished speaking, he continued to speak to the man guarding the ancestral hall.
Obviously he also wanted to finish this matter as soon as possible so that he could practice in seclusion.
"Yes, Supreme Elder"
"etc"
"What did you just say his name was?"
Wang Qinghuo looked at Wang Yanxi seriously and asked.
"Ancestor, his name is Xingsang"
When Wang Yanxi saw his ancestor asking questions, he could only reply honestly.
"Walking mulberry, walking mulberry"
Wang Qinghuo murmured to himself, feeling as uncomfortable as eating a toad.
"Ancestor, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Seeing that his ancestor was struggling with this question, Wang Yanxi asked again cautiously, for fear that there would be something inappropriate in his answer.
"No, just ask him to speak quickly!"
Wang Qinghuo looked at this descendant named "Xing Sang", and his heart became more and more disgusted, and the impatience in his tone became more obvious.
"It's the ancestor"
"I discovered it today when I was guarding the ancestral hall... I discovered it."
"It was discovered that a supreme elder died outside."
The man named Wang Xingsang knelt on the ground with his head bowed deeply. He didn't dare to make a sound or show any face, for fear of making his ancestor unhappy and being punished again.
Wang Xingsang's voice was extremely small and very nervous, so the rhyme was even more inaudible.
Except for him, the people in this cave were not ordinary people. No matter how quiet his voice was, they could hear him clearly.
Another foundation-building master from the Wang family has fallen. This is the second foundation-building master from the Wang family to have fallen in a short period of time.
Wang Yanxi's reaction was even greater than that of Wang Qinghuo's, his face was more complicated, his expressions were richer, and he looked more surprised.
This was all because of previous lessons. He didn't like the nephew who was guarding the ancestral hall when he came to him. He was afraid of delaying the matter, so he didn't ask who died, so he just gave it to him.
Brought it over.
So in his heart, he always believed that the person who died was another direct descendant of an ancestor.
After all, the ancestor is the person with the highest cultivation level in the family. He has lived for so many years and has given birth to many children.
Although there are not many people with spiritual roots, after hundreds of years, there are still many monks from the ancestor's lineage.
In addition, although the ancestors say they are fair, in the end the relationship is different, the status is different, and the ancestors still prefer which of them is more or less favored.
Therefore, after so many years, the ancestor's lineage can be said to be the leader in the Wang family and has absolute dominance.
In addition to the ancestor, Master Zifu, there are four other foundation-building masters in the ancestor's line, and the advantages can be said to be quite obvious.
Now that there are outstanding elders, there are also many younger generations, and there are still outstanding younger generations who have won the favor of the ancestor. Therefore, this kind of thing will still be reported to the ancestor whenever he is alive.
In addition, a Foundation Establishment Master had already fallen before. Wang Yanxi would never have thought that another Foundation Establishment Master would fall in such a short period of time, so it was normal not to ask.
As for Wang Qinghuo, he had already felt it before, so he was not that surprised, let alone Wang Yanxi's exaggeration.
What he wants to know now is whether the fallen Master Ji Zhu is Wang Zuguang or someone else.
"Who has fallen?"
Wang Qinghuo asked again majestically.
"This person who died is...is..."
"It's the Supreme Elder of Wang Zushan!"
Wang Xingsang finally plucked up the courage and spoke out the timidity he had been holding in his heart.
Because no matter whether he was scared or not, he had to say it anyway, so he might as well finish it in one breath.
Anyway, looking at the ancestor's face, he probably wouldn't be able to reap any good fruits even if he didn't talk about it.
"Tell me again, who died?"
Wang Qinghuo didn't look surprised at first, but now he was particularly surprised.
"Ancestor, it is the Supreme Elder of Wang Zushan who has died."
Although I don’t know why my ancestor’s reaction was stronger than before, I have to say it sooner or later.
Besides, it had been some time since he entered the cave, and Wang Xingsang had already adapted to it, so he answered very quickly this time.
"Say it again? Are you sure you read the name on the soul card correctly?"