Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Hearing this, the whole family was shaken from top to bottom in the Gu family.

Gufeng Gulei is naturally the Second Ancestor of Fenglei who just broke through, but now he has fallen into the hands of the Dragon Clan.

"Uncle Long, you are a disaster!" Finally, the Gu family could no longer suppress their emotions, and several of them pointed at Long Aotian's nose and cursed directly.

"You ungrateful person, knowing that you are carrying a sinful debt, what do you do when you come back? Don't you think you didn't hurt us enough!"

"I see that you are obviously uneasy and kind!"

For a moment, the Gu family was furious.

However, at this time, the big Elder Gu Ming only sighed and said nothing more.

Because he knew that the worst had come.

It is useless to say more.

"Uncle Long... No, I should call you Long Aotian right now..." An elder from the ancient family pointed at Long Aotian with blood-red eyes as he walked over step by step.

His face was full of grief and indignation.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Gu family was very tolerant of you, but in return the old patriarch died because of you. Now that you come to the Gu family, you will directly implicate the two grandfathers, Feng Lei..."

"Could it be that you want to drag the entire Gu family to be buried with you!"

"Ah! I actually killed the old Patriarch..." Long Aotian was at a loss, retreated a few steps in a daze, and managed to stop with the support of the little Master.

At this moment, he no longer knew how to deal with himself, let alone how to face the Guyuan Guhuai brothers.

In Long Aotian's impression, the old Patriarch of the Gu family was a friendly person, and even an elder who took good care of him.

When he inadvertently learned of the death of the old Patriarch, he even once thought about coming back to worship.

Unexpectedly, today I learned that the old Patriarch died because of him...

"Five Elder, my father's death was not directly related to him back then, so don't force it on him..." Gu Yuan got up and walked over.

"Patriarch, but..."

"No but." Gu Yuan shook his head.

"That's the truth, have you forgotten my father's last words before he died..."

"Alas—" Fifth Elder sighed, lowered his head, and didn't say anything more.

Long Aotian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then asked: "Uncle Yang... how did he die..."

"I was assassinated when I went out." Gu Yuan didn't hide this point.

"Who did it?"

"A small clan in the Dragon Lake."

"May it be related to the Dragon Clan?"

"It's related, but the direct messenger is Tang Ying..."

This is the information collected by Gu Yuan after he became the head of the family. The evidence is solid, but he has not acted for a long time.

Just because of the intricacies behind it, one pull can move the whole body.

But now it is different.

He knew that the Cultivation Base of the two adults brought by Long Aotian was strong enough to completely sort out the grievances and grievances accumulated by the Gu family over the years...

"The Dragon Clan...and Tang Ying..." Long Aotian's eyes were blood red, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"I, Long Aotian, once again swear that I will make you pay with blood!"

The shrill roar shook the heavens and the earth, reverberating throughout the ancient mansion, without stopping for a long time.

"Oh, it's useless..." An Elder from the Gu family suddenly smiled miserably and shook his head.

"Even if you have the strength to deal with the dragon clan, so what, what you have to face is the real dragon clan after all, how can the existence of that level be provoked by little people like us..."

"Who said that?" Sun Xiaokong was dissatisfied.

"What's wrong with the real dragons, can they do whatever they want with a bit of skill? Believe it or not, let Master directly..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden burst of laughter.

"This little friend is right! Whoever said that the real dragon clan can do whatever they want, even if he Dragon King made a mistake, he must accept the punishment of the dragon clan's criminal law obediently!"

Who has such a big tone, isn't he afraid of piercing the sky?

Hearing this, everyone's heart beat wildly.

Such daring remarks, not to mention opening your mouth to say it, just listening to it makes you feel a little frightened...

After a few breaths, everyone looked in the direction of the voice just now.

Only then did I realize that one of the people who came was a skinny old man dressed in coarse linen, and was carrying another unconscious old man in his hand.

They were familiar with the person next to the two elders, it was Lord Yan who just came to the house yesterday.

"Master!" Sun Xiaokong was overjoyed, his waist stiffened in an instant.

To put it bluntly, even if he is asked to scold the eighteen generations of his ancestors without hesitation.

Because staying with the Master will never encounter Heavenly Tribulation.

"Master Yan..." Long Aotian, Gu Yuan Gu Huai and others all stepped forward to salute.

Everyone in the ancient family is without exception.

The entire Gu family respects this lord who helped the Gu family solve their worries.

"Master, this is..." Sun Xiaokong looked at the old man curiously.

Because he found that own's sharp eyes had failed.

Then there is only one possibility, the cultivation base of this person is sufficiently unfathomable.

Huo San twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "An old loach."

Old Loach... Sun Xiaokong glanced at the old apprentice meaningfully, "Your brother?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Long Zhugan suddenly coughed violently.

"Little brother really knows how to joke. Although the old man looks very young, he is really old, hehehe..."

Heh, who was joking with you... Sun Xiaokong looked at Zhuqian's wrinkled face, curled his lips contemptuously.

Does that mean you look young?

This smile is like a chrysanthemum blooming in the autumn, and it blooms really brightly.

Chrysanthemum... can't you change the metaphor... Huo San read the young apprentice's heartfelt words, and suddenly felt that Zhugan's old face could no longer bear to look directly at him.

Zhu Gan didn't have the ability to do this, he was still smiling all over his face.

Until Huo San kicked him, "Stop laughing, get down to business!"

Only then did Master Long Zu put away his chrysanthemum-like smile.

Everyone in the Gu family quickly dispersed, as if they were all acting like they were not here to get involved.

No one seemed to want anything to do with this raving old lunatic.

Zhu Gan ignored them, looked at Long Aotian, "Your name is Long Aotian?"

Long Aotian nodded hesitantly, without any resistance at all.

"Well, very good, you—very good..." Just halfway through speaking, Candle was forced to jump forward half step.

Because he got another kick in the ass.

"Don't smudge, talk about business!"

The old dragon grinned, and his smile was far-fetched, as if he was hurt by being kicked.

"Aotian, do you want to return to the Dragon Clan?"

"No." Long Aotian answered these two words very simply.

Ok?

Zhuqian was dumbfounded.

I said in my heart that I had been brewing the atmosphere for a long time, but you just said "no", then why did the Dragon Clan have anything to do with the Immortal Emperor...