"Speaking of the Li family's bloodline, I suddenly remembered that the Shangqing Sect left a bloodline behind. I've heard your father mention it before. "Hua Yang suddenly thought of this.
"Yes, the siblings Qing Huizi and Dan Yunzi." Jiese nodded.
During the Dao Discussion Assembly, Dan Chenzi had told him that this pair of brother and sister were actually one of the few remaining bloodlines of the Li Family.
Actually, the Li family did not only consist of Li Xianyu's bloodline. In the past hundred years, there were also daughters. However, those daughters who were married off became the daughters of other families. Great-grandmother did not recognize their bloodline.
According to the tradition of her era, married girls were not qualified to be listed in the family tree.
Dan Yunzi and Qing Huizi were probably the closest kin. They shared the same grandfather as Li Xianyu.
When Jiese talked about Qing Huizi, his expression was normal and his tone was calm. When he was at the age of first awakening to love, he once wrote a love letter to Qing Huizi. It couldn't be said to be a love letter, it was just a very ordinary communication letter.
Of course, Jiese could not write love letters. However, when the arrogant successor of the Lianghua Temple suddenly wrote a letter to Qing Huizi, it was the biggest gossip and unusual.
Therefore, his letter was read aloud by Qing Huizi's brother, Dan Yunzi, in front of his fellow apprentices. He was so embarrassed that he went to his master's house. The ending was tragic. He spent that year lying on his bed.
Now that he thought about it, Jiese was like a loser on the internet. He excitedly sent a message to his goddess, "Are you there?"
The goddess ignored him and showed the message to her brother.
Today, Jiese wondered if Qing Huizi regretted it. The young boy with rosy lips and white teeth back then was now one of the top young experts in the world of blood descendants.
Paraphrasing a certain high-class saying: Yesterday, you ignored me. Today, you can't get close to me.
However, after so many years, Jiese was no longer the twelve or thirteen year old youth from back then. His seven emotions and six desires were fleeting, and he would no longer have such wild thoughts of a salted fish turning over a new leaf.
"Is there such a thing?" Li Xianyu said blankly, "Why didn't I hear Great-grandmother mention this?"
"Speaking of which, it was an ill-fated relationship. Before your grandfather's cultivation reached a high level, he traveled the martial world and met that half-sister …" Hua Yang did not continue and awkwardly skipped the topic. "That's why he killed all his brothers and sisters outside, except for her."
Oh, my grandfather is the mainland version of Duan Yu … Li Xianyu understood now.
No wonder Great-grandmother didn't tell him about such an embarrassing thing.
"I remember that your father and Qing Huizi's father are very close. When your Great-grandmother found out about it, she was furious and almost killed her way to the Shang Qing Sect. Your father was so scared that he knelt down and apologized. He seemed to have made some kind of promise to appease her anger. "Hua Yang said.
Li Xianyu's eyes flashed. He made a mental note of this and asked Great-grandmother about it later. His father was afraid of Great-grandmother and trembled in front of her, but he was not.
As the only descendant of the current generation, the only child of the Li family, he was full of confidence. Even if Great-grandmother was infuriated by him, there was nothing she could do.
Those who were favored were fearless.
At this moment, there was a rumble and an explosion came from the sky.
The three of them raised their heads and looked at the sky in shock. Unknowingly, the sky had turned crimson and the red light spread like ripples.
They were too engrossed in their conversation that they did not notice the abnormality in the sky.
"What's going on?" As soon as Jiese finished speaking, he saw a corner of the bronze building in the middle of the ripples.
A majestic divine technique slowly appeared and hung in the air.
"Wan, Wan Shen Palace …" Li Xianyu mumbled.
"Wan Shen Palace?" Jiese's eyes widened.
"You've seen the murals," Li Xianyu pointed at the majestic palace in the sky. "Doesn't it look like the Wan Shen Palace?"
Of course, it did not look like it, but its charm was very similar to the Wan Shen Palace in the murals.
"I've been thinking, the eight spaces that sealed the ancient demon should not be the entirety of the Wan Shen Palace. Where is its core area?" Li Xianyu looked up at the palace that seemed to be separated by the clouds. "It's in the sky."
Jiese and Hua Yang looked at each other in shock. The former said in disbelief, "How did it appear?"
"I don't know, but I know that if we can enter the palace, perhaps all the secrets will be revealed."
"It's in the east. Let's go and take a look."
At this moment, anyone who was in the Wan Shen Palace could see the majestic palace as long as they looked up.
It stood in the eastern sky, as if it was above their heads, but also as if it was separated by the clouds. All the blood descendants surged towards the east.
Somewhere, two teams bumped into each other.
On one side, there were only two people, a mild-mannered man with glasses and a tall girl with a sniper rifle on her back.
On the other side, there were seven people, led by the aloof young man and the one-armed burly man.
"It's a small world!" War God grinned, revealing a creepy smile. "Number 3, my dear daughter, we meet again."
"Bang!"
The reply he got was a clean shot from the girl. The high-speed spinning sniper rifle collided with War God's protective aura shield. The translucent protective aura shield trembled slightly. After a few seconds, the large-caliber bullet ran out of energy and fell to the ground.
"Li Xianyu didn't come?" Li Peiyun looked around, his face full of regret.
San Wu naturally could not answer him, and Wu Wu did not have the time to respond. He looked at the formation of the remnants of the Ancient God and analyzed the current situation.
"War God has lost an arm, so his combat ability is affected. However, as a powerhouse ranked 15th on the list of blood descendants, he should be stronger than San Wu, unless San Wu's cultivation has improved recently."
"In comparison, Li Peiyun is slightly weaker. He inherited the Sword of Qi from the demonic path and split it into three. Right now, he is just a normal top S-class, so San Wu is enough to deal with him. The others are still okay, they are just small fries. "
When the Ancient God's powerhouses were destroyed by Bosch a long time ago, other than War God, there was not even a single S-class. A top S-class could fight ten normal S-classes with one hand (under normal circumstances).
He was just afraid that the two of them would be enraged when they saw each other and fight to the death …
Wu Wu tilted his head and looked at San Wu. "War God …"
San Wu said, "Leave it to me."
"Fine!" Wu Wu said helplessly.
He respected San Wu's decision. He had heard about the feud between the two generations of A-class killers. He knew some secrets that the higher-ups did not. For example, San Wu actually came from a decent blood descendant family, but it was destroyed by the Ancient God. At the time, she was still a baby.
Another example was that War God valued San Wu very much. The two were master and disciple, and they often called San Wu his daughter. However, after San Wu defected to Bosch and destroyed the Ancient God, War God hated her to the core.
San Wu also hated the War God. The assassins of the Ancient God had no feelings and no teammates. She gained the most precious friendship in her life in Bosch, but she lost everything in one night and became lonely again.
It felt like a fated battle. If one of them did not die, this feud would not end.
How could Wu Wu object?
Whoever started the trouble should end it.
。 Sogou
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