A roar came out of nowhere in the distance, but it still didn't change its meaning after years.

The shock, sadness and indignation made Lin Anxia and the others feel as if they were killed by thunder, and their minds were blown away and became scattered.

traitor?

Who is it?

Is that the voice of King Yu?

"Then, is that what happened during those years gone?"

Lin Anxia murmured to himself, vaguely sensing that his heart was a little hot, as if the divine order of the Riyou God was trembling.

Is that true?

"Ancestor, ancestor...yes! The ancestors are invincible in the world. If it weren't, if it weren't for a traitor, how could he suddenly disappear?"

Si Weiyi murmured to himself, her expression was excited, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

For tens of thousands of years, the Si family has scattered all continents, and each vein has taken it as its mission to find the ancestors. It never dared or forgotten. At this time, did you see a corner of it?

The ancestors have achieved great achievements throughout the ages. Who is it? Who buried all this?

What exactly happened behind this?

Si Weiyi and the others were full of thoughts, but their knowledge was too limited, not only could they not be able to figure out what was going on, but they were even confused.

Huh ~

It seems that a cold wind is blowing by.

When I opened my eyes again, the flowing pictures and the erratic aura had completely dissipated.

The peak mountain is very high, and the mountainside has entered the sky. The height is even more cold. If you cannot stand on your body, no matter how strong you are, you will be frozen and killed instantly.

Si Weiyi and the others were still in a daze and shivered in the cold.

Huh ~

The cold wind whistled and rolled around, and wherever I could see, it was covered in white and without any vitality.

The two gazed at each other.

I saw a white figure sitting on the raised rock of the lying cow on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind and sun.

It seems to be looking at the extreme of the sky, as if looking down at the vast world.

If there is a Taoist true cultivator in this scene, it will become a flying immortal, but its aura will never be half like the Taoist ethereal? At this time, the mountain top was filled with a fierce killing aura that was more powerful than the cold current and gale wind.

Just one glance, it seemed like a sea of ​​corpses and blood appeared in front of you? The sky was full of war!

"He? He..."

Just one look? Si Weiyi and Lin Anxia seemed to be frozen, like mosquitoes in amber, unable to move.

I just feel that if I move for a moment, I will be completely wiped out by this fierce killing aura.

Who is this person?

Lin Anxia was shocked? But he found that the divine order in his chest was also silenced in this fierce aura, as if he was in silence.

I don’t know where I met a master who was even more terrifying than I thought.

Immediately? I felt infinite regret in my heart.

He thought Lin Tong was just the leader of the Demon Slaying Hall? He thought he was not afraid of the God Order. But how could he know? He encountered such a terrifying situation.

It is suspected to be an old immortal monster tens of thousands of years ago?

Huh ~

The cold wind whistled with the scattered ice particles.

It seems that it is just a moment? Lin Anxia and the others feel that several years have passed? The endless torment in their hearts is almost unable to bear it.

I heard a sound of swords and swords, but with a sigh of grief:

"The sky is high, the earth is thick, and the world is vast? Where are my fellow Taoists now..."

The sound waves are desolate? It seems to have a power that penetrates the hearts? It made Lin Anxia and his two hearts unable to help but feel sad. Tears couldn't help but slid down their faces by the cold wind.

But at the same time, the two felt the fierce killing aura spreading around them slowly dissipated? Or they flowed back into the figure's body.

"Who are you?"

Lin An was afraid and dared not speak lightly, but Si Weiyi couldn't help but step forward, clenched his fingers, and asked loudly:

"Where is the Lingyang stick? Why did my ancestors disappear?"

The aura of the person in front of him was extremely terrifying. Lin An was afraid of the divine order and dared not speak. Si Weiyi naturally had to be afraid in his heart.

But the Si family has paid a lot to pursue their ancestors. Compared with this goal, all fears have become secondary.

"Is Si Wenming's juniors so weak? It's ridiculous and terrifying..."

The man in white sat cross-legged on the stone, with his long hair dancing wildly in the cold wind. His voice was neither high nor low, but the strong wind surging but not dissipated:

"My name is Yuan Fang. I think you don't remember this name anymore, right? After all, not many people remember Si Wenming's name now..."

Lin Anxia and his two breathed in stagnation.

They had never seen anyone's divine will have such an infectious power, allowing them to block their souls' thoughts, but they were still involuntarily infected by the words of the person in front of them.

As his emotions fluctuate, he feels sad and angry.

At this moment, there was self-mockery in the words, and the two of them couldn't help but feel desolate.

"Yuan, Yuan Fang... Si Wenming, Si Wenming, is this the name of the ancestor?"

Si murmured to himself for Yi, and was surprised and happy.

Just as the people in front of them, they will not have more impression of their ancestors than ordinary people, and even the name of their ancestors has been lost.

If it weren't for the inheritance of the "Ding Yi Long Shape Three Three Styles" that has not yet been eliminated, I'm afraid that there are people in the Si family who doubt whether the ancestors exist like outsiders.

"Si Wenming..."

Unlike Si Weiyi's mental excitement, Lin Anxia heard something wrong.

The mysterious man in white in front of him seemed to know King Yu in his words, but he seemed to have little respect. On the contrary, there was a touch of indescribable complexity.

It can even be said to be...hatred!

Could it be...

"It's so great that you can't understand the world! Si Wenming, Si Wenming, you have learned... ten percent, and ten percent..."

The sound of Yuan Fang became ethereal, and the clouds covering the mountains and rivers seemed to be more intense, and the rolling wind became colder.

"You dare to ask senior, where is my ancestor? Is it Lingyang stick you saw before?"

Si Weiyi seemed to be unaware of it, and could not suppress her heart's excitement and could not help but ask: "What happened in those years?"

"what happened....."

Yuan Fang's voice paused, as if he had fallen from the nine heavens to the earth. The ethereal sound suddenly appeared ferocious, like a sharp sword: "If I knew, why should I call you to wait?"

boom!

Just a subtle leak of emotions, the wind and clouds suddenly changed between heaven and earth, and the howling wind suddenly spread like a blade.

It seems to be spreading around.

"Sir, please calm your mind."

At this time, an old voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and Lin Tong walked out of the clouds and mist, climbing to the top of the mountain.

His old face was neither sad nor happy, but he had a warning: "You need to know that the net of heaven is vast and sparse but not leaking."

"Ha~ I almost forgot..."

Yuan Fang laughed at himself, but calmed down his mood and said indifferently: "Can you know why I call you to come?"

As his thoughts moved, the distractions in Si Weiyi and Lin Anxia's hearts disappeared, and all their spirits were attracted by his words.

Lin An's heart skipped a beat. Without the support of the God Order, he felt a little panicked, but he pretended to be calm: "I don't know, please give me advice..."

His attitude changed a lot from when he went up the mountain.

Si Weiyi came to his senses, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, shook his head, and waited for the person in front of him to speak.

"You wait for two people, one is Elder Shenfengdao, and the other is Elder Si family. They are also highly powerful in their respective forces. I look for you and have to make a deal with you."

Yuan Fang spoke calmly, as if there was no concealment:

"You should have some guesses about the origin of my deity, but I don't know. I am not afraid to tell you that I am the same generation as the second Kong Si Wenming. This is the most dangerous battle in this and even the various deeds!

This time, I am here!"

At this point, Yuan Fang's voice became calm, calm enough to have no emotions:

"I want to fight in the world!

I want the gods and demons to be no longer respected!
To be continued...