The dragon emperor reborn in the end of the world

Then, according to the traction of the blood attraction technique, the man started the car and drove into the city again.

Thanks to the protection of the tall city wall, the military's blockade of the city gate entrance is no longer so strict, so this man can enter freely by driving.

For monks like them, driving a car is really too simple.Because of this, along the way, he staged an extreme drag racing for the college student, and rushed to Yanjing like lightning.

Afterwards, the man drove the car, making seven turns and eight turns along the way, and soon came to a high-end residential area. Then, the man stopped the car, took the long sword placed in front of the steering wheel, and looked at the high-end building in front of him. Luxurious community, step into it.Along the way, after a brief introduction by the college student named Chen Yan, he has a better understanding of modern society and knows that this is called a community.

However, when the man was about to enter the community, two soldiers on guard suddenly reached out to stop him, and then said seriously; "Master, if you want to enter the community, please show your ID!" [

"Certificate? What certificate?" The man's face was confused. Along the way, although Chen Yan told him some knowledge about modern society, it was impossible to cover everything, such as the certificate.

However, the man's comprehension ability is also extraordinary. Combined with his own understanding of the previous and subsequent eras, after thinking about it, he said, "You are talking about the waist card, right?"

"Waist card?" The two soldiers in charge of the guards looked at each other strangely at this moment, then looked at the young man in ancient Hanfu in front of him, and looked at him with some surprise after hearing his words.

"Excuse me, Taoist priest, who are you looking for?" The soldier who spoke before looked at him at this moment.After thinking about it, I organized my language and asked.For this kind of weird person, these soldiers didn't dare to offend them at will, the scene where the Tianmen Daoist of the Yun family and Yun Yi appeared at the beginning.For people like them, this is not outdated news. The world has become more and more weird, and these weirdly dressed people are very likely to be inexplicable powerhouses.

The man heard what the soldier said.Slightly taken aback, he showed a look of astonishment, who should he turn to?He doesn't know who to look for?He just followed the lead of the blood attraction technique and found this place. He can conclude that there are descendants of his blood here, but who is it?He didn't know how many there were!

"Well, why don't I inform you!" The soldier said again, and he thought it better to be respectful to these weird people.

"Okay!" The man nodded, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: The style of his family is still good, and it looks like it.Still a big family!

With the news from the soldiers, the people in charge in the community soon learned that there was someone at the door.

In a luxurious living room, a middle-aged man in his 40s looked at the white-haired old man sitting in the middle of the sofa, and said softly, "Father, who do you think it could be? Could it be that old bull-nosed man from Tianmen of the Yun family? "

The old man shook his head and said softly: "I don't know, but the world has changed, and strange people are emerging one after another. Let's go out and have a look!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and then helped the white-haired old man.Slowly walked out of the community.

Accompanied by a team of guards leading the way, the two came to the gate. Looking at the young man in ancient costume holding a long sword at the gate, a strange "color" flashed in the eyes of the two.

"Sir, I didn't know you came to our side. What's the matter?" The white-haired old man walked slowly to the sword-wielding man and asked with a smile.

The sword-wielding man looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and felt a throbbing in his heart. Obviously, this old man should be the closest generation to him.Hearing the old man's words, a soft expression flashed in the man's eyes, looking at him,

"Find a quiet place and talk about it!" The man looked at the old man in front of him and said softly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Seeing the man's sad look, a trace of "doubt" flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, as if he didn't know why the man in front of him was so sad, but from this man, he felt a long-lost closeness.Then, the old man nodded involuntarily.

In the spacious and bright living room, when the man finished talking about his background, the faces of the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man revealed expressions of disbelief for a long time. After showing a few spells, they might have already dismissed this young man as a liar.

"You, are you really the ancestor of our Wang family?" The white-haired old man looked at the man holding the sword, and couldn't help but confirm again in doubt.

After several times of questioning, the sword-wielding man finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he no longer had a smile on his face, and asked coldly, "Why, is there anyone else who will eagerly come to your house to recognize your ancestors?" No? With the strength of this deity, there is no place in the world today. How can your small secular family compare with my Xianmen. It’s just that the Xianmen is about to come back to the world. Is there any blessed generation who can get the fate of immortality, please give me a shade to my Wang family, if you don't believe me, the deity will leave!" After speaking, he turned and walked out without hesitation! [

Seeing that the man with the sword turned around and was about to leave, the white-haired old man was very anxious, and in his desperation, he couldn't help but say: "Ancestor Qingyang, go slowly!"

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Qingyang, the man with the sword, turned around slowly and looked at the white-haired old man.

"Father, do we really recognize him as our ancestor?" The middle-aged man asked nervously when he heard the old man's words.

The white-haired old man sighed, and said reluctantly: "Ancestor Qingyang, sit down! It's not that we doubt you, it's that we have a family tree to check. For hundreds of years, the Chinese mainland has gone through several battles, and there have been several times. The crisis of genocide and species extinction can be said to be comparable to the decline of the "Five Husbands" back then. Not to mention, people who cultivate immortals have never appeared in a hundred years, and have always belonged to the stream of legends. It is hard for us to believe that they suddenly appeared. It is also inevitable!"

Wang Qingyang, the sword-wielding man, nodded, and after sitting down, he said softly: "That's right, we cultivators are far away from the secular world, and in the deep mountains and great swamps, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, breathe out the holy brilliance of the sun and the moon, for hundreds of years A while ago, because of the calamity of heaven and earth, all the major sects closed their gates. Until today, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has returned, and the gates of the mountains have been reopened. This time I took the lead in going out of the mountain, in order to see the change of dynasties in the world and observe the people of the world. By the way, let's see if there are any descendants of my Wang family who have a deep fortune, take advantage of the reopening of the fairy gate, to enter my fairy gate and step into the immortal way. It's just that I didn't expect that, in the mere hundreds of years, such a thing has happened in the world a huge change."

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth? Dare to ask the ancestors of Qingyang, is this catastrophe of heaven and earth the disaster of the end of the world?" the old man surnamed Wang asked in horror when he heard Wang Qingyang's words.

Wang Qingyang shook his head, and said lightly: "Well, I don't know about it. Only a few elders in the sect know about the calamity. Even if it's not a catastrophe, it's not far away. Fortunately, there are still descendants of my Wang family's lineage alive. I will be here in the future, and I will definitely protect you all!"

After the old man surnamed Wang listened to it, his face showed a look of joy, but he regained his composure in an instant, and then said softly: "Ancestor Qingyang, if you want to say that this talented boy is one of the descendants of my Wang family There is indeed one, but, he was injured before, and his face is sick, I don't know the ancestor of Qingyang, can you show him?"

"Oh? If that's the case, take me there quickly!" Wang Qingyang showed a look of surprise on his face at this time, and then urged the old man.

The old man surnamed Wang nodded, then hobbled up and walked slowly towards the door.Soon, under the leadership of the old man, they came to an exquisite elegant residence. Outside the door, two people were guarding the door seriously.

"Is the second young master still inside?" The old man walked to the door and asked solemnly.

"Yes!" The guard at the door replied respectfully, and then opened the door for the three of them.

The door opened, and the old man Wang Xing walked in with Wang Qingyang. Inside the room, a young man with a silver mask was sitting with his upper body on his upper body and doing push-ups on the ground.

His push-ups are not the same as normal push-ups. The masked youth just propped up the ground with one finger at the moment, and then borrowed the strength of one finger to sit down. And judging from its shape, every push-up seems to be very difficult.

After Wang Qingyang walked into the room, he felt the changes in his surroundings, his face changed slightly, and then looked at the masked youth, a fiery look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing grandpa walking in with a young man holding a sword, the masked youth stood up slowly, looked at them curiously, and asked softly, "Grandpa, who is he? Who are you?"

However, before his words fell to the ground, Wang Qingyang had already appeared in front of the masked youth like a gust of wind, and his right hand lifted the mask off the young man's face like lightning.

Seeing the man with the sword suddenly make a move, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the masked youth, he swiped the knife with his right hand, and slashed at the man's outstretched right hand mercilessly.

At this time, the old man surnamed Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the situation in front of him, and did not speak.

It is not so easy for him to believe the identity of this man so easily.Just looking at the man's expression, it doesn't seem to be fake.However, even if, as he said, this man is really the ancestor of their Wang family, the old man surnamed Wang still wants to find someone to test his strength, and his grandson is a good touchstone.

Seeing that the masked youth was about to slash Wang Qingyang's wrist with a knife, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wang Qingyang's mouth. (To be continued.)

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