"brush!"

Xiang Zhen's dazed state of mind.

Suddenly a strong wind arose.

The figure swung his arm violently.

He raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

This was no ordinary slap in the face.

This is a slap in the face with all the strength!

Xiang Zhen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He quickly raised his hand to block it.

"Boom!"

There was a startling loud noise, and the void was distorted.

Xiang Zhen took several steps back and suddenly a buzzing sound rang in his ears.

"No!"

Xiang Zhen suppressed his feelings and once again confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

Yes, it was indeed his grandpa, he definitely wasn't mistaken.

But his grandfather had already passed away.

How could it be like this now?

"We fell into a trap!"

At that moment, Xiang Zhen did not hesitate at all, and immediately changed direction and rushed back to the Xiang clan tomb.

The figure behind, seeing Xiang Zhen returning, immediately followed closely.

Suddenly, the situation turned around.

After a dozen breaths, Xiang Zhen's figure approached the Xiang clan's tomb again.

Looking over there, I saw a figure standing in front of a tomb.

The other party obviously had an object that blocked his detection. Although he could see it now, he would not notice it if he used his spiritual power to detect it.

"If you offend the ancestors of our Xiang clan, you will die!"

Xiang Zhen shouted loudly immediately.

In the mausoleum.

A look of helplessness flashed across Zhong Ming's face.

"You're back so soon. You're still a little weak."

At that moment, there was no hesitation at all.

Brush, brush, brush.

The light flickered, and the ancestors of the Xiang clan who had just been resurrected were summoned out one after another.

As soon as they appeared, the figures rushed directly towards where Xiang Zhen was.

Looking at these rushing figures, Xiang Zhen's face suddenly darkened again.

What kind of evil magic does this person in front of me have?

This is grandpa’s brother.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be my grandfather's elder.

And that...

I never thought that one day I would fight against my ancestors!

Boom boom boom!

Nine figures suddenly broke out into a fierce battle in mid-air.

Outside Xiang Zhen, there were eight figures, all of whom were fearless and brave, and showed no reservations.

On the other hand, although Xiang Zhen had an advantage in terms of realm, he still showed some caution during the fight.

The fighting here was the most intense.

In addition, it occurred in the core area of ​​the Xiang tribe.

All of a sudden, this place attracted countless attention.

"How is this possible? How could so many strong men come to our Xiang clan and even reach those places? How did they do it?"

"It's been so long, why haven't the head of the family and others shown up yet? Instead, the clan leader and the strong men are being surrounded and beaten. Could it be that what the person said before is true? Did the head of the family and others really run away?"

"Why are these people wearing the insignia of our Xiang tribe? Who are they... huh? Why do they feel like the ancestors of our Xiang tribe?"

"That figure, those clothes, isn't that Grandpa? He always dressed like this back then. What's going on? Am I in an illusion?"

The people of the Xiang clan, who have a limited realm, simply find it incredible.

However, some powerful Xiang clan members vaguely felt that something was wrong.

They knew the man who was being besieged. He was the ancestor of Xiang Zhen, who was in charge of guarding the clan's mausoleum and would only show up at some extremely important moments.

As for those other figures, the more I thought about them, the more absurd they seemed.

The methods they used seemed to be those that the ancestors of the Xiang tribe knew.

For a moment, many powerful Xiang tribe members were a little unsure.

What exactly happened.

Why did the ancestors of the Xiang tribe fight with the ancestor?

Besides, haven’t our ancestors all passed away?

"Don't be greedy. It's time to go."

In the cemetery, feeling that the strong men of the Xiang tribe were gathering around, Zhong Ming did not hesitate and decisively stopped the current resurrection process, then withdrew and prepared to leave.

........

Under the cover of night.

On the flying boat.

Xiang Qingcang was sitting quietly.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

About a moment later, Xiang Qingcang's face darkened.

The next moment, he raised his hand, made a mark, and it turned into a stream of light and flew away.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Xiang Ge hurriedly asked.

Xiang Qingcang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"You guessed wrong."

"I'm afraid it's not Li Sun's side, but the family's side."

Xiang Ge's expression changed slightly:

"What happened in the clan?"

Xiang Qingcang nodded:

"Something happened in the cemetery. An evil cultivator from nowhere broke in. Right now, Xiang Zhen is fighting with some ancestors in the cemetery."

"Fighting with the ancestors?"

Xiang Ge was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and said:

"Aren't all the ancestors in the cemetery already dead?!"

Xiang Qing frowned:

"This is the first time I've heard of such tactics. The moves they used were even what they knew when they were alive."

"What about you now, father?" Xiang Ge asked.

Xiang Qingcang shook his head:

"Li Sun's matter is more important, nothing can go wrong here."

"I have asked Li Sun's grandmother to take care of the clan's affairs temporarily."

Xiang Ge nodded, still looking somewhat incredulous.

They actually handed over their Xiang tribe's deceased ancestor to beat people. This method is simply unbelievable!

........

"Although the harvest was not as much as expected, it was still not bad."

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Outside the Xiang Clan, Zhong Ming turned his head to look at the Xiang Clan and said softly:

"If there's a chance, I'll come back next time."

That’s all for today.

Putting his thoughts aside, Zhong Ming concentrated on running.

After some time.

Zhong Ming checked the aura behind him, and after confirming that no one was following him, he called out the system page.

"Not bad, the realm of the Eight Paths, the Three Paths Saint, the Five Paths Saint King, the returned realm, I estimate that it will give me a significant improvement."

"However, now is the time to find a more stable place to improve my cultivation."

Zhong Ming said softly, thinking for a moment, his expression slightly changed.

"The four-sided land, the Five Elephants Sect, and the Yinyuan Peak."

"Why not go back to the sect and have a look? I have plenty of time to learn how to become a sect member now, but I have never been to Yinyuan Peak."

Having made up his mind, Zhong Ming immediately rushed towards the Five Elephants Sect.

........

The four directions of the land.

"Are we almost there?" Xiang Qingcang asked Xiang Li, and then his spiritual thoughts dispersed in all directions.

The other Xiang tribe elders also looked around curiously at this time.

"Xiang Qing, which four-sided place are you talking about?"

An elder looked at Xiang Qing, who had a complicated expression, and asked.

Xiang Qing nodded:

"This place is not as simple as it seems. I don't know why we have to come here again."

His experience last time here was not a good one.

At this moment, the flying boat paused slightly, and then stopped abruptly.

Then, Xiang Qingcang's voice rang in everyone's ears:

"arrive"