Yes, after all, Xiao Hua took his own initiative to give this spring pill to Ji Man! This is an absolute bet! Xiao Hua knew the effect of this thing on women and the impact of this action on Zi Ming! The reason why Zi Ming did not want to present this thing to Ji Man was because he was afraid that Ji Man would be full of life and regain his youth and would sit Ji Man longer? In this way, even if Zi Ming lit the Soul-falling Lamp, she would not be able to get the Soul-falling Lamp! Since she could not get Ji Man, wouldn’t Zi Ming’s Soul-falling Lamp be ignited in vain? Isn’t Zi Ming’s Soul-falling Lamp be wasted for so many years?

However, the conflict between Ji Man and Ziming has been brewing for many years. At this time, it is the peak and a conflict has officially occurred. According to what Xiao Hua thought, if nothing unexpected happens, there will be many such bumps and bumps in the future! Not to mention that Ziming, who is bound to win the position of Ji Man, will be wary of and alienate Ji Man. Even the elder Ji Man will set up a dam in his heart and push Ziming out of her concern! And the best time to ease this conflict and resolve this conflict is at this time! When nothing has been fully identified! And the only way to resolve this conflict is to take a step back!

In fact, it may not be a single step, just half a step is enough.

Although it was half a step, Ji Man's majesty and Ji Man's injury determined that Ji Man would not retreat, and the young and energetic Ziming would never be able to retreat! Therefore, Xiao Hua could only take the initiative to take this half step for Ziming! Just so happened that Zi Ming's last rejuvenation pill was in Xiao Hua's hand, and Xiao Hua took out the rejuvenation pill with a clue of inspiration.

"Oh, there are many precious things in this world, such as power, youth, life, family affection, all of which are hard to give up! But giving up... may not mean losing. If you give up power, you will get family affection and gain the stability of Houtuzhai. If Ziming learned about Xiao's painstaking efforts... Maybe it might not be blamed by Xiao?" Although Xiao Hua was very clear, he also hoped that Ji Man's family affection could continue from the bottom of his heart. But he was not Ziming after all. Walking in the corridor of the dark night, he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Looking at the outline of the palace Ruo's huge monster in the night, he was also sighing. Although Houtuzhai is crowded, it is a huge force of millions of Mengshan, but there are many internal and external troubles!

Xiao Hua thought, as the guards arrived at the back mountain, and saw the guards everywhere, the soul beasts flying in the air, and even all the guards were holding strange lamps in their hands. The flames in the lamps emitted a kind of green light. The entire back mountain was brightened. Xiao Hua already understood that the lamp-burning ceremony was held in the ancestral temple of Houtuzhai.

Sure enough, as the guards led Xiao Hua through the mountain road, the guards holding lamps on the mountain road were staring at Xiao Hua, extremely alert. Until Xiao Hua arrived at the gate of the ancestral temple, he still felt countless thorny gazes following him on his back.

"Please wait!" The guard asked Xiao Hua to wait politely, and he took out a transparent skeleton the size of a thumb and walked to the hall gate of the ancestral temple. There were dozens of guards in black armor standing in rows on both sides of the hall gate. This armor was the first time Xiao Hua saw it. It looked very bulky and covered the guard's head, face, body, etc., and in addition to the thick armor, there were also tying ribs as thick as thumbs. The surface of the armor looked like the soul patterns drawn on the skin of the soul sect before. Occasionally, dark green beast heads would be exposed where the ribs were located.

The guard handed over the skeleton, whispered a few words to the guard who was coming up, and then brought the guard to Xiao Hua's eyes again, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao, I can only send you here. Please ask the young master to join the palace guard to enter the ancestral temple. Old Wu should wait inside!"

"Okay, thank you!" Xiao Hua nodded lightly and thanked her.

The palace guard looked at Xiao Hua. He looked at the skeleton in his hand again, waved his hand, signaled Xiao Hua to follow, and turned around and left! Xiao Hua didn't say anything, and walked a few steps. Just as he followed the palace guard up the steps, there was a burst of noise behind him, and a slightly loud voice shouted: "The wizard in Shebizhai is old..."

The steps where some people were walking around suddenly became quiet, and then everyone hurried to both sides of the steps. The palace guards who led Xiao Hua also stopped and dodged to the side. Xiao Hua thought for a while, and followed everyone to avoid it.

After standing firmly, Xiao Hua turned his head to look, but saw the sound of the mountain road, and among the dozens of big and round waists, wearing the same dark armor as the palace guards, a tall and thin old man walked over quickly.

The old man's skin was yellow and his dress was very solemn. On his white-bearded face, his slender eyes were slightly narrowed. The old man's face was also slender, his thin lips were tightly closed, like wrinkles like a knife scattered all over his cheeks and forehead. A kind of indifference, calmness and pressure came from the old man, making everyone dare not look at him, and even more afraid to get close.

With the old man's silent footsteps and the heavy footsteps of the palace guards next to him, everyone passing by bowed and bowed with extreme respect on their faces. The old man had never heard of these, and his eyelids didn't even move. Until he walked up to the steps of the Houtuzhai Ancestral Temple!

At this time, more than a dozen people stood respectfully on the steps. All the people of Houtu Village bowed and bowed. Even the palace guards in black armor raised their right arm, as if they were saluting! Only Xiao Hua stood with his arms folded in his arms, looking at Mr. Wu faintly!

Xiao Hua was originally tall and tall, and he was half taller when he stood with the palace guards. Now, when everyone was polite, he was even more out of the crowd. Even if the Wu Lao from Shebi Village didn't want to see it, he had to see it clearly.

"Oh~" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. The old Wu from Shebi Village made a strange sound from his throat. His squinting eyes slightly raised, and two balls of Youbi, who were like ghost fire, flashed out from Wu Lao's eyes. Suddenly, Xiao Hua felt that his body was covered with a kind of ice, an extremely heavy, and an extreme cold arise from his skin and his heart at the same time!

"Silk~" Xiao Hua was shocked, and the golden light in his body was immediately enormous, trying to dispel the cold. However, after the golden light in his body appeared, the cold on Xiao Hua's body seemed to be blocked, with a hint of warmth, but the cold in his heart became even worse, almost making his bloodline freeze.

"Grandma, Mr. Wu from Shebi Village...is indeed well-known!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, "Xiao Mao is a little troublesome!"

After smiling bitterly, Xiao Hua simply stood there quietly without resisting.

Mr. Wu from Shebi Village seemed to be stunned. He didn't expect that Xiao Hua gave up resisting just after he tried it. If someone else had done it, he might have let go. After all, Xiao Hua is a junior, and this is the ancestral temple of Houtu Village. Unfortunately, Mr. Wu from Shebi Village was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. An unspeakable heartbeat sound came from Xiao Hua's ears, "Dong...Dong...Dong..." The heartbeat sound was extremely slow, and it seemed to have a strange suction force. Xiao Hua felt that the sound was getting louder and louder, surrounding him, and his heartbeat was also slower with the sound!

"The power of blood!" Xiao Hua suddenly woke up, "This old man..."

That is, at the moment when Xiao Hua woke up, "Dongdongdongdong~" the sound in his heart suddenly accelerated, and Xiao Hua suddenly lifted his whole body and his whole heart was about to burst at the end of his bloodline!

"It's broken~" Xiao Hua hurriedly wanted to activate his magic power. When he tried his best to resist, he heard a faint voice, "Zhemin, this is just a junior cultivator of the Dao Sect. Why did you give up your face and make things difficult for him?"

Then, a faint dark green light flashed around Xiao Hua, and all the cold and sounds disappeared, and the silence just now returned to the previous one.

"Hmph, I naturally don't want to make things difficult for the younger generation, but some of them overestimate themselves and want to make things difficult for me. They are frugal and jealous. Do you think I should let them know that my people in Mengshan are not easy to bully and fool around there!" The Wu Lao of Shebi Village raised his eyes, looked at the Wu Lao of Houtu Village who appeared on the steps, and snorted coldly.

"The younger generation will naturally solve the problem. We are already old, so why bother to care about so many things?" The Wu Lao of Houtuzhai replied lightly, then swept over Xiao Hua with his eyes, and said in an extremely serious manner, "Besides, this Xiaoyou Xiao is a guest of my Houtuzhai. Not to mention that he is in my Houtuzhai, even in Mengshan, whoever makes things difficult for Xiaoyou Xiao will be against my Houtuzhai!"

"Oh?" Old Wu of Shebizhai frowned and said coldly, "Jianji, are you going to go against me Shebizhai?"

"You know your Shebizhai, you know it yourself, so I'm too lazy to ask about it!" The veteran Wu general of Houtu Village waved his hand, "This Xiaoyou Xiao has nothing to do with your Shebizhai! Whoever dares to touch him will not agree even to the Witch King!"

"Ah?" The old Wu of Shebizhai was stunned, his eyes opened, and two cold and sad gazes swept Xiao Hua twice, looking very shocked.

"Zhemin, why don't you come in quickly? Except for Tanzhe and you, everyone else has arrived! This is a grand event in Houtu Village. You are the closest one and the last one to come?" As he was speaking, an extremely tall old man appeared from the side of the Wu Lao of Houtu Village and shouted loudly.

"Yes~" Old Wu from Shebizhai took a look, looked at Xiao Hua coldly again, and walked a few steps, just as he got up the steps.
Chapter completed!