The Legend of Douba Resurrection

As soon as they met, Xiao Zhen was keenly aware that this gray-robed middle-aged man was a fighting saint, because he had only seen this kind of energy fluctuation in the Eight Saints of the Xiao Clan.

It's just that when did the Sifang Pavilion have a fighting saint?

A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Zhen's heart.

"In the name of the order, put the word Chen, Chen has met Commander Xiao Zhen."

Xiao Chen saluted Xiao Zhen calmly.

"Senior Chen please, Xiao Zhen will take you to the Xiaodi Mountain Range, the patriarch wants to see you."

Xiao Zhen raised his arm to guide.

"Xiaodi Mountain Range?!"

Xiao Chen's breathing became a little heavier unconsciously.

How could he not know what the Xiaodi Mountains meant?

It is the absolute core and the absolute essence of the Xiao Clan. It is the place where Xiao Xuan, the patriarch of the Xiao Clan, and the high-ranking Xiao Clan ruled thousands of people in the Xiao Realm. It is also the place where Xiao Chen was born, grew up and lived.

"Boom!"

Xiao Zhen stomped his feet lightly on the deck, the hull trembled suddenly, the power of endless space lingered around the hull, and the air shuttle speeded up and flew out into the distance.

"Captain Xiao Zhenjun, I am the new elder of the Sifang Pavilion. The Lord of the Pavilion asked me to come here this time mainly to exchange ideas, but I don't know much about the situation of the nobles."

"I would like to take the liberty to ask, is the current patriarch of the nobles still the Lord Xiao Xuan from a thousand years ago?"

Xiao Chen asked casually.

"No, the current patriarch of our clan is Lord Xiao Zhan, and Lord Xiao Xuan has retired to the second line and is in charge of our clan's ancestral hall."

Xiao Zhen shook his head and said.

He didn't doubt that Xiao Chen's questioning was asking for information about the Xiao clan.

Because for the sake of safety, the Xiao Realm is not in contact with the outside world, and the only space channel is set up between the Xiao Realm and the Star Realm.

And those who can come from the star realm are the absolute core and real high-level people of the Sifang Pavilion. At present, there are only a few people from the Sifang Pavilion from the star realm.

Xiao Yan, Yaochen, Little Doctor Immortal, Cailin, Qinglin, Venerable Skyfire, Venerable Wind, Venerable Lei, Venerable Sword, Venerable Huangquan, which one of these is not an absolute loyalist of Sifang Pavilion.

With the endorsements of both Yao Chen and Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhen of course knew everything about Xiao Chen's problems, and this was also specially taken care of by Xiao Zhan.

"Brother Xiao Xuan is indeed still alive, he is still alive!!! I knew how Brother Xiao Xuan's talent would fall so easily? Even if he died unfortunately, how could he not stay behind?! "

Xiao Chen couldn't help roaring crazily in his heart.

It's just that he already faintly felt in his heart that he seemed to have been deceived by his absolutely trusted junior, Xiao Yan, and of course Yaochen and Venerable Tianhuo also joined forces to deceive him.

"Patriarch Xiao Zhan, I'll have a good meeting with you later in the morning."

Xiao Chen nodded without changing his expression.

"Of course, the patriarch will welcome Senior Chen's visit very much. However, please stay calm in front of Chen. The ancient world of our clan is relatively large. Even if there is a shuttle to travel through the space, it will take a little time to reach the Xiaodi Mountain Range."

Xiao Zhen said with a hint of complacency and pride hidden on his face.

"Hey, this little brat really has the same temper as I did back then, very arrogant. But yes, this is my Xiao clan's kid, he didn't run away."

After hearing this, Xiao Chen glanced at his mouth indistinctly, and secretly said.

As the shuttle air boat continued to fly forward, Xiao Zhen also slowly introduced the buildings passing by under his feet.

"Thousands of years ago, there were more than [-] million ordinary descendants of my Xiao clan who carried the blood of Emperor Xiao but had not yet activated the power of the blood. Divided into thirteen parts."

"This is where one lives... This is three... That's five... The one at the end is seven..."

Thanks to Xiao Zhan's instructions in advance, Xiao Zhen carefully explained to Xiao Chen.

"That's eleven."

Xiao Chen looked at the extremely familiar buildings, and suddenly cut off Xiao Zhen.

A trace of undetectable sadness flashed in his eyes. The thirteen tribes of the Xiao Clan had a total of more than [-] million people, and more than [-] million descendants who possessed the power of the Xiao Clan's Doudi bloodline were all buried like this. It was the day when the clan changed.

The thirteen tribes of the Xiao clan have completely become history!

"Hey, senior Chen, how do you know that is the place where the eleven tribes of my clan live?"

Xiao Zhen looked at the taciturn Xiao Chen and said doubtfully.

This guy seems a bit weird...

ps: second update

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"Isn't eleven after ten?"

Xiao Chen gave Xiao Zhen a strange look and said.

"Oh, yes."

Xiao Zhen smiled awkwardly and did not speak.

"After all the thirteen tribes of the Xiao Clan have been wiped out, how many descendants of the Xiao Clan still exist today?"