The Heavenly Tomb is the place where the souls of the dead reside. It is lonely in nature, but in its deepest part, there stands a solitary monument, as if this world exists because of it.

At this time, the ancient stele was different from usual. There was a shimmering light surrounding it, but inside, there was another world.

Among the simple and unsophisticated stone tablets, there is an ancient palace. The main hall is very empty, except for a pool of crystal clear water in the center. By the pool, there is a man in green clothes standing with his hands behind his back.

When Xiao Xuan saw Xiao Yan kneeling down, he stretched out his hand and pulled him up. He was indeed the ancestor of the Xiao clan, but it had been a thousand years before someone from the Xiao clan came to the tomb again. No need to ask, he knew the origin, and The root cause is precisely because of himself.

"Xiao Yan, what a good name, what a good boy, you are very good. Can you tell me about the current situation of the Xiao clan?"

The feeling of being connected by blood cannot be lied. Xiao Xuan was very satisfied with this junior named Xiao Yan. After a slight hesitation, he asked about something he had always remembered.

When Xiao Yan heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said honestly:
"The Xiao clan no longer exists, what is left is just a declining Xiao family."

After he finished speaking, he organized his thoughts and then explained in detail all the changes he had had with the Xiao family over the years.

Xiao Xuan glanced at Xun'er beside Xiao Yan with a half-smile. Based on his knowledge and the behavior of the two along the way, how could he not see that the two were related?

Of course, he didn't interrupt. He didn't say anything until Xiao Yan was joking:
"I had expected that the Xiao clan would end up like this, but at least there is still some incense left, so it has not reached the most desperate stage."

Of course he had expected it, and he could even understand or be grateful for the ancient clan's approach, which allowed the Xiao clan to survive.

After all, those who are staring at the ancient Xiao clan are enemies of the same ancient race, while those who are staring at the Xiao family are just a few families in Wutan City...

To be honest, when he asked Gu Yuan to take care of the Xiao clan, he was actually mentally prepared for the Xiao clan to become a vassal or even a descendant of the ancient clan. In this situation, the Xiao family is always independent, regardless of benevolence. Whether it's hatred or hatred, it's easy to handle.

Xiao Xuan's voice was as soft as if it had some magic power, making Xiao Yan calm down again. On the other hand, in his memory, although the Xiao family was very different from the glory he later learned about, in the Jiaji Empire, In fact, it was not bad. Everyone, young and old, had someone to rely on, so he actually didn't have much understanding of the family's decline.

Moreover, he felt that the rise and fall of the family was actually an inevitable result.

He nodded slightly, changed the topic, and said:

"My master once existed in the world as a soul, and then used a special method to regain his body and be resurrected. From my perspective, my ancestor looks similar to my master. I wonder if he can be resurrected again?"

Xiao Xuan was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still shook his head and said:

"What you see now is just the remnant of my soul. When I died, I specifically asked people to send me to the celestial tomb, and then I was able to transform into what I am now and have been waiting for your arrival, but this is also It’s just limited to the Sky Tomb. If I leave here, I will disappear in an instant..."

Xiao Yan seemed to have caught some news, his eyes lit up and he asked:

"The Heavenly Tomb? Ancestor, I wonder what kind of existence this Heavenly Tomb is? Is there a power greater than the Heavenly Tomb that can take you away from this place?"

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard Xiao Yan's arrogant words, and then chuckled:

"You have your heart, but the sky tomb is strange. If you want to have that kind of method, I am afraid that only Dou Emperor exists. But how difficult is Dou Emperor?" As he said, he looked a little dazed. How was he back then? Heroic and even ambitious, he wanted to use the power of the whole clan to defeat Dou Emperor, but in the end he died and the huge Xiao clan fell overnight and became what it is now...

"Do you only need Emperor Dou?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan murmured in a low voice in a relieved state.

He really felt relaxed. He had been preaching for more than ten years and had people like Soul Emperor beside him. Although they did not communicate much, even a small part of the information could make Xiao Yan sure that the person with A visitor from another world like himself would definitely surpass the Fighting Saint.

And Xiao Yan is not stupid. These ten years of preaching experience can easily remind him of the country he once lived in, and he also vaguely understands what Zhao Li wants. He believes that if one day he really succeeds, he will I am afraid that I will be able to climb to the top of the mainland very quickly.

Even if he takes 10,000 steps back and says that he can't do it, as long as he asks for help, the master will most likely not refuse.

Xiao Yan knew it well, but the careless whisper frightened Xiao Xuan, making him start to re-examine this junior. If he was too frivolous, even if he was very talented, he would not be able to shoulder the responsibility of reviving the family.

"Xiao Yan, I think you are just one step away from the Fighting Saint. With such talent, even when the Xiao clan was at its peak, you were still a genius. Don't say that you are still a semi-saint. Even if you are really a Fighting Saint, don't think that you are certain. Being able to become a Dou Emperor..."

At this point, he paused for a moment, with some recollection and regret, and said:
"Back then, I was making breakthroughs all the way, but I was stuck at the peak of Dou Sheng for two hundred years. Seeing that the power of the Xiao clan's bloodline was getting thinner and thinner, I had the idea of ​​​​going all out. I thought that the power of the whole clan could defeat the Dou Emperor, but in the end I still underestimated that. Daogou chasm..."

A touch of self-deprecation followed his words, appearing on that face that was not handsome but very reassuring, making him look a little more worldly. It seemed that only at this moment, he was a still man. People who are seeking the truth.

However, although he hoped that his failure would wake up his descendants, he did not want them to lose confidence, so he spoke again:
"Back then, my strength was enough to truly challenge Dou Di. However, every time I was about to break through that barrier, a feeling of emptiness would emerge from the depths of my soul. This feeling of emptiness would emerge from the depths of my soul. It made me understand that in the process of attacking the Dou Emperor level, I seemed to be missing something. This kind of thing is extremely crucial. If I can get it, it should not be a lie to break through to the Dou Emperor level. "

Although Xiao Yan knew something about the past, when he really wanted to talk about it, it was just a sentence he heard from other people. Now when he heard the person involved say it, it was full of twists and turns.

Of course, he was also keenly aware of the change in his ancestor's expression. After a little thought, he understood what he meant by saying this. He wanted to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Without him, the changes in Douqi Continent in the past few decades are really too great. If nothing else, just the more than ten years he has experienced since coming out of Dali can be said to have changed with each passing day, not to mention , that Dali who has been operating and planning for hundreds of years...

It can be said that the Dou Qi Continent a hundred years ago and today can even be regarded as two different worlds!
However, now that he understood Xiao Xuan's intention, Xiao Yan quickly expressed his position in order to save his elders from worrying:
"Don't worry, ancestors. I know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the world. I won't be arrogant. It's just that this younger generation is unworthy. I want my ancestors to stay in the tomb for a while. In the future, I will definitely welcome you back to the Xiao clan."

Xiao Yan and Zhao Li were both considered time travellers, so they naturally had the fantasy in their hearts that they were the protagonists and would inevitably reach the top. Looking back on the past, he indeed deserves to be the protagonist of his life. This thought has become more and more determined. Fighting the Saint is by no means his end.

The difference between him and Zhao Li is that Zhao Li knows that there is a top and there is a vast world outside the Dou Qi Continent. Therefore, for a long time, Zhao Li was very restrained. It was not until he realized the Tao and became an emperor that he could freed……

Inexplicably, Xiao Xuan actually had the idea that what Xiao Yan said would definitely come true. This time, he didn't say anything more, nodded slowly and said:

"I originally prepared things, but now I don't need them..."

The power of bloodline was definitely a boost before the Fighting Saint, but it was a resistance after the Fighting Saint. With Xiao Yan's current state, he really didn't need it anymore.

Because he knows how the Xiao clan will be separated from other ancient races after the bloodline fails, he understands more clearly how difficult it is for Xiao Yan to achieve his current achievements without the blessing of the bloodline. This may also be why he has some feelings for Xiao Yan. Maybe it’s because of the inexplicable confidence... (End of this chapter)

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