Chapter Five Hundred and Nineteenth Rescue Jiao Family
Hua Xuwu suddenly proposed that his family move to Emerald Valley, and advised his father: "Don't worry, dad, just listen to what I have to say first. You also said that there is an undercurrent surging in the world today, and sooner or later there will be chaos. We will face it when the time comes.
, I’m afraid it’s still a race war.”
"So whether we are involved in the situation or not, we will have difficulty escaping. In this case, why not find a trusted force to join us?" He said it clearly, without the slightest intention of arrogance.
Hua Anran was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: "My son still sees the long term. It seems that your experience outside these years has not been in vain. In this case, then according to what you said, I can trust Zhong Xiaoyou's character anyway!"
"Thank you for the compliment, senior!"
Zhong Zihao spoke up at the right time. He did not expect that this trip would not only solve the problem of painting nothingness, but also bring all the painters into the Jueshen Alliance. It was an unexpected surprise.
Even though there are only a few painters, they are a family inherited from ancient times, and they must know a lot of secrets. When ancient matters are involved, it is absolutely appropriate to discuss them with them.
"You're welcome, little friend. We should be the ones disturbing you." Hua Anran smiled and said, "Don't call me senior anymore. Since Xianwu has a deep friendship with you and you don't mind me being too big, just call me uncle."
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"Yes, uncle!"
Naturally, Zhong Zihao would not object, but he was always very thoughtful, so he added: "It's not too late, let's leave here quickly. I think the other party may have noticed the death of so many hidden family warriors."
"No, I want to finish one thing before leaving!"
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Hua Anran opposed this proposal.
"Dad, why is it so urgent?" Hua Xuwu asked in confusion.
"Our painters' savings over the years have been robbed by that group of people. Those things were obtained by our ancestors through all generations of hard work, and they were lost like this. I am a descendant of painters in vain." Hua Anran shook his head slightly and said in his voice.
There is a chill.
"Uncle, has anyone else been here?" Zhong Zihao interrupted and asked, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Um!"
Hua Anran nodded and said: "They were a group of nearly forty people. They started killing after they arrived. We had no resistance. Some of them specially collected the artist's collection over the years and then left. These people you killed, stay here."
The purpose is to silence them."
Zhong Zihao became silent after hearing this: These people were all ordered by the messengers of the Gods. In addition to assassinating themselves, they also attacked the hidden family, obviously to eliminate dissidents. Why bother with the power of the Gods?
"Uncle, we should have seen the group of people you mentioned." He suddenly said, as if he had met a group of people on the way here.
"Huh? Which direction did they leave in?"
Hua Anran asked. At that time, they were besieged by a group of immortal realm experts. They couldn't protect themselves, so how could they distract themselves from other things.
"Dad, where those people are going is probably the Jiao family!"
Hua Niwu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.
"What can they do when they go to Jiao's house?" Hua Anran's face darkened, but she was also a little confused.
"When I was out, I received news from the Lie family that there were messengers from the God Clan lobbying the major hidden families, hoping that they would surrender to the God Clan." Hua Xuwu replied.
"So, does it mean that the Jiao family has also become a vassal of the God Clan, and are they planning to gather there?"
"No, news from the Lie family says that the Jiao family has not surrendered to the Gods, so much so that no one has been sent to the Heavenly Vault Holy Land."
Listening to the conversation between the two father and son, Zhong Zihao felt more and more uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask: "I wonder which influence the Jiao family you are talking about is?"
"They, like us painters, have lived in Tongyuan Territory for a long time." Hua Xuwu replied, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, the Jiao family we are talking about is the family where the judge's mother belongs."
"What?" Zhong Zihao's expression suddenly changed, "The Jiao family is in danger!"
Hua Xuwu nodded lightly: "If there are only those ten people, we rush over at this time, and with the strength of the Jiao family, we may not be unable to win. We can also take the opportunity to regain the painter's accumulation."
"I'm afraid they are far more than the dozen or so people. The Jiao family is different from the painter. Their own strength cannot be underestimated. Even here, the other party dispatched nearly forty immortal realm experts. The Jiao family's side
..." An Ran was not as optimistic as his son. After saying that, he turned his attention to Zhong Zihao.
"No, the Black Flame Demon Sword is very involved. I don't dare to use it without absolute certainty." Zhong Zihao shook his head slightly and said, "Moreover, now that we are separated by the boundary barrier, I can't even send a message back to the Emerald Valley to ask Xiao Yuan's clone to project himself.
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"Um?"
The words woke up the man in the dream, Hua Xuwu heard the words, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Dad, we can get in touch with the Lie family and ask the avatar of their ancestor in the divine way to come."
"good!"
Father and son had the same mind, and Hua Anran immediately took action: "Elders, prepare for the ceremony. I hope it's not too late."
After several people left quickly, Zhong Zihao asked in surprise: "Is it possible that the Lie family is also in Tongyuan Domain?"
"No, the Lie family is actually in the Shenyuan Domain?" Hua Xuwu replied.
"Then how do you get in touch with the other side when you cross the boundary?" Zhong Zihao was really surprised at this time.
"Brother Zhong, the hidden family has a long history and has some methods that ordinary people can't imagine." Hua Xingwu smiled mysteriously.
At this point, Zhong Zihao stopped asking any more questions. In any case, as long as he could contact the Lie family, it would be a good thing after all.
"I have decided that as long as there is no news from Tianyao Mountain, my sister and I will join you and not return to Pingyuan Domain for the time being." Long Chen had been quietly watching the discussion of several people, and sighed after seeing the matter come to an end.
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"Why is this?"
Long Chen's decision suited Zhong Zihao's wishes, but he also didn't understand why the other party suddenly made such a decision.
"I just heard a few people discussing important matters, and we brothers and sisters couldn't get a word in at all. This also reflects from another aspect that the two of us have little experience. If we want to survive in the troubled times in the future, this step is essential." Long Chen
After saying that, he sighed slightly.
"Brother Long, don't underestimate yourself. In fact, you are already good enough!" Zhong Zihao encouraged, "Of course, you two are willing to stay outside. The door of Emerald Valley is open for you at any time."
"good!"
Not long after, Hua Anran returned with several clan elders: "We have contacted the Lie family, and they will immediately invite our ancestors to come out."
"Without further delay, let's hurry over!" Zhong Zihao glanced around the crowd and asked.
"Walk!"
Hua Anran nodded and said hello to the clan elders behind him, who immediately jumped into the air.
Before leaving, all the painters, including Hua Niwu, kept turning back and looking down. After leaving, the family had lived in seclusion for thousands of years. I wonder if there is still a chance to come back and visit.
"Great, we can fight again!" Long Ying's excited voice came from the void.
"You have to remember this time, don't reveal your true form easily!" Long Chen's scolding voice sounded.