On the fourth day, Xixiang Tinglan unexpectedly came back alone, his face was as heavy as water, and his expression was a little unhappy.

Lin Qichen chuckled in his heart, "Have you returned to your own clan by nature?" He had to ask about this matter clearly.

Xixiang Tinglan sat down with a wave of his robe sleeves and said, "He has been made the young master of the innate family, and he will have to subdue the power in the clan in recent months!"

"His stepmother ......"

That woman, although Lin Qichen knew Liao Liao, he forced the innate Zhuo Teng out of the family with three strikes and five divisions, and he knew that it was not ordinary.

Xixiang Tinglan snorted heavily, "I was killed by my own hands!" It is the remnants of the outside world who fled here, and if you keep it, you may bring a big disaster to the Xiantian family one day." ”

Hmm, the old man is out of the horse...... Killed someone's wife? The old man took it for granted, Lin Qichen wondered.

"What's that...... Master, that ...... The head of the innate family just watched you kill his wife?"

With a "bang", Xixiang Tinglan shouted: "Does he dare to rebel against him!"

Father?

Lin Qichen was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by this thunder!

Congenital Zhuo Teng is the grandson of Xixiang Tinglan?

The needle drop in the quiet room can be heard, and Lin Qichen rarely stammered a little, "Brother, disciple and, and Xian, and Xian Zhuo Teng are brothers......

What answered him was that Xixiang Tinglan glared at him with both eyes.

Lin Qichen made persistent efforts, "...... Like a brother......"

Xixiang Tinglan was impatient, "The teacher is older than your grandfather for dozens of generations, and you are too young to be a great-grandson for the teacher at this age, is it that you are called a brother and a brother from the innate, and you have been wronged?"

Lin Qichen came up with a temper, he must fight hard in this matter, otherwise he will have to be demoted! He couldn't help but straighten his waist: "But the disciple is the first, and you admit that the innate is the last!"

Xixiang Tinglan laughed wildly, extremely arrogant, "In this way, since his father was born, the congenital Zhuo Teng is the inevitable result, and you don't know where to ...... at that time."

Lin Qichen approached Xixiang Tinglan, "Could it be that the master wants to reduce his disciple to an apprentice......? Old man, you can't be so moral, let's talk about it first...... Apprentice, I'm not going to do it!"

The master and apprentice looked at each other like cockfights, and Lin Qichen held back his strength and never compromised!

Xixiang Tinglan suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha...... Ridiculous! Our master and apprentice are fighting for such a boring thing...... Hehehehe......" he pushed Lin Qichen's still stalky head, "Each has its own opinion, and the immortal cultivation world has its own laws." You've been thinking about the relationship between your teacher and Teng'er for a long time, and today you have set it up, so if you die, go to retreat!"

Lin Qichen said: "Xuan Yue just woke up, and when he heard that the bones of the dead Jingshan Saint Venerable were gone, he didn't react. I don't think I'm lightly stimulated, and I can't talk about recuperating for a while, even if I come back to my senses. can only be handed over to the little girl to watch. ”

Xixiang Tinglan said: "As long as you live, you will have to live sooner or later." There is a little girl to take care of, and we will go again when you get out. ”

Lin Qichen didn't say anything more, and happily returned to the bottomless sea, but his heart was still tumbling about the matter of the innate Zhuo Teng...... This is too evil......

*——*——*——*

Spring goes to autumn, and it's the middle of summer again.

The whole world of Yucang is large, and the whole has entered the second round. The wonderful competition has increased greatly, and it is very eye-catching.

The events of the left realm are also affecting the number of nether realms more and more. At the beginning of spring, Mu Chongjiu, the first major sect of the First Nether Lonely Bird Realm and the sect leader of the Hundred Tribulations Jinding Sect, also heard the wind and ran to the peak of the Xixiang Tinglan Sect and became a "roommate".

Coupled with Xi Yujie who came earlier, the lonely bird world really gave Xixiang Tinglan enough face.

And Mu Chongjiu brought Lin Qichen a message from the Jade Toad Holy Venerable, and everything was generally fine, and there was no trouble from the Imperial City Sect. What's more, except for the Great Blasphemy Emperor and the Great Rain Emperor in the Upper Realm, the other twelve emperors all rushed to the Shamen Divine Domain.

Of course, Lin Qichen was in retreat, and this message was transferred to Xixiang Tinglan. Everyone felt that the Emperor of the Upper Realm was fighting and was too far away from the Lower Realm. No one cared.

Even Xixiang Tinglan has heard of it, even if it is just a passing scene in the etiquette of Mu Chongjiu's departure.

But no one expected that on June 19, an earth-shattering event occurred in the lower realm of Sichuan!

Another group of Dao Ancestors who came to the Left Realm from the outside world to join in the fun, as well as cultivators from all walks of life who were taking a few cross-border treasures that ended in the Left Realm, were hit on the top of their heads by a wave of ancient pottery when they were halfway there!

These treasures are spiritual, and some even generate spiritual wisdom, chattering all the way, like headless flies, stumbling and running for their lives all the way!

So, as long as Dao Ancestor and Dao Zun who were qualified to shoot all flew out to grab the baby......

More cultivators witnessed with their own eyes that at the end of the vast heavens, the divine power of a huge cave slowly appeared, and it did not fade for three whole days. Inside was like an endless hell, pitch black forever, and more ancient pottery rushed out of the cave entrance, and was firmly blocked by an inexplicably powerful barrier. Then, spiraling and being pulled into the bottomless depths of darkness......

*——*——*——*

The news spread throughout the Left Realm that afternoon.

The thirteen major sects of the left and right worlds, as well as other worlds such as Mu Chongjiu, Xi Yujie, Yang Xuan, Zhao Shu, Hu Qingming, etc., are also sitting;

What everyone discussed was nothing more than grabbing treasures, and it was rare for so many Dao Ancestors to get together, and many people even proposed to do a big deal!

I have to say that these ancestors were born bandits in their bones!

Xixiang Tinglan carefully looked at a half-foot-long pottery spear that he took from Mu Chongjiu's hand, and did not speak.

"It's indeed Gu Tao!Xixiang, do you think Lao Mu lied to you?"

Mu Chongjiu was emotional for a while, and the Five Great Dao Ancestors of the Hundred Tribulation Golden Ding Sect happened to catch up with this wave of great things, and he collected fourteen ancient pottery in one go, including four sacrificial pottery and ten ancestral pottery!

Not to mention, the ancestral Tao is a treasure of self-defense for the ancestors of the Nether Dao, and it can take a life in a critical situation......

Mu Chongjiu danced with his hands and said: "Old Mu has been cultivating for so many years, he is the first sect master of the Nether Realm, and he only has three ancestral pottery in his hands, and the quality of two of them is not as good as those that others picked up casually. What else are you thinking about? We've got to hurry!"

Xixiang Tinglan pressed one of Mu Chongjiu's waving arms.

"Brother Mu, don't get out of control! Listening to the Taoist friends who have experienced it, it is clear that these ancient pottery are all fleeing for their lives.

That is, their habitat has been discovered, at least recently, and even broken in, before they are startled to fly out.

Judging from the sporadic ancient pottery that has been born in the upper realm, it is certain that there is such a dense treasure land of ancient pottery. Which of us hasn't dreamed of discovering this treasure cave and making a lot of money?

But do you know what level of the strongest ancient pottery in this place is?"

Mu Chongjiu was stunned: "What level? If it is above the three saints, they are still waiting for a fart underneath? Listen to what you mean, there are still too many treasures?"

"The strength of Gu Taowei's ability is not something that can be distinguished by our later generations. Is there a grade division for Xixiang Daoyou?"

"Ancient pottery is an ancient thing, how do you know the specific wonder?

"Don't sell it to fellow Daoists, let's talk about it!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the hall......

Zhu You listened to Xixiang Tinglan's words, and his expression was dazed!

Yang Xuan said to Xixiang Tinglan: "Xixiang Daoist friends still open the skylight and say bright words! Otherwise, I can't believe any of these people." ”

Xixiang Tinglan shook his head with a wry smile, and said half-truthfully: "The strongest ancestral pottery I have ever seen, it is not weaker than the Upper Realm Emperor!"

"Impossible!"

Mu Chongjiu jumped up, "How could such a treasure be casually thrown in the Nether?

Besides, without the supply of powerful essence and blood power, it can't survive for long!"

Cen Guang interjected and asked: "Ancient pottery is not as high as the grade of the magic weapon of later generations, and it can take the initiative to absorb vitality internally for its own needs." They have to be specially nourished with essence blood and soul power to supplement all kinds of yuan power, not all kinds of vitality to eat.

Therefore, although the ancient pottery is good, the maximum number of our offerings is only within five pieces. But it's also about what we can afford. There is indeed a huge amount of 'blood-sucking', and the greater the power, the more headaches we will have.

If there is such a powerful ancient pottery as Xi Xiang said again, I'm afraid that no one in the Nether Realm will dare to ask for it......"

Gongye Fushen, the sect leader of the Emperor Yang Sect of the Right Realm, said: "The more powerful the ancient pottery is born, the more you have to find a master to rely on." Could it be that you ...... Xixiang?"

"Eh~" Xixiang Tinglan hurriedly brushed it off, "How dare I ask for such a thing, I'm afraid it won't take a fancy to an existence like us!"

But gossip, since this incident has happened this time, everyone must be prepared to face the Emperor Treasure Emperor if they want to go, and the person who can find and open this kind of ancient forbidden land is probably not trivial, and they can't get rid of the identity of the upper realm either!

If you want to find out, it's best to go in a group, and it's best to wait and see for a while, and I won't go!"

"You are the First Dao Ancestor of the Nether Realm, are you frightened?"

"I have a thin foundation in business, not only do I have a group of flowers competing for green, but I also undertake the same age theory in the whole world, I am really powerless this time......" Xixiang Tinglan was exhausted.

"Isn't there still Lin Xiaoyou? Could it be that in the picture, I really don't care about anything else?"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

The hall was noisy and shouting, and gangs were formed. However, the four sects in the right realm found that none of the nine sects in the left realm moved, and they couldn't help but calm down.

Later, more than 30 Dao Ancestors from the outside world formed a team and set off immediately!

And Mu Chongjiu and several Dao Ancestors, Yang Xuan, Gongye Fushen and others of the Hundred Tribulations Jin Ding Sect were left behind by Zhu You's persuasion and waited and saw the form.

*——*——*——*

For cultivators above the Heavenly Realm who can travel to the stars, there has always been both opportunity and crisis.

Thousands of Nether Realm cultivators, as long as they reach the realm, they have to rely on the outer realm to constantly look for opportunities to meet the needs of more advanced cultivation.

In the vast sky, the mouth of the pitch-black hole with more than 1,000 zhang at a glance can swallow the stars and the moon, and alternately spew out bursts of cold currents and heat waves.

The vast illusion god form at the entrance of the cave had long since faded, and the real body opened in the middle of a long and narrow stone ridge with inexplicable traces. And the entire bare gray stone ridge was bubbling out like heat. The highest ridge is only more than 1,300 zhang. It is here that this huge hole opens, and I don't know where it leads......

There are more than 10 million miles outside the entrance of the cave, and it is so strange that there is not a single cultivator.

And in about 20 million miles, many Nether Ancestors, sporadically or gathered in the air, one by one, were like frost-beaten eggplants hanging their heads......