Son-in-law, God-Emperor

"Gone......"

Xia Houyan shook her head and exhaled.

She also knows that if she wants to know what is going on with her now, she must find the God of War.

But with the strength of the God of War, the opponent is a pseudo-emperor, the pinnacle of power below the God-Emperor.

Not to mention today's Xiao Fan and Xia Houyan, even the ancestors of Biyun Shrine, strong men with that kind of strength are still groveling in front of the God of War.

Now they have no choice at all.

Seeing that Xiao Fan and Xia Houyan were fine, Patriarch Xiahou breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had finally overcome the difficulty.

"Then let's go." Xiao Fan smiled.

Xiahou Yan nodded, hesitated, and looked at Xiahou Ancestor fiercely.

"Gudong"

Being stared at by Xia Houyan's eyes, Xiahou Ancestor swallowed hard: "Is there anything else...?!"

"Trash, you can't even protect the corpses of your ancestors!"

"Bang" "Bang"...

Xia Houyan kicked Patriarch Xiahou hard several times, and then left with Xiao Fan.

no way.

Xia Houyan was really angry.

Fortunately, she met Xiao Fan, otherwise she still doesn't know what would have happened.

Ancestor Xiahou looked aggrieved, and he didn't want to either.

"Sigh... If our Xiahou family can contact the God of War, you will all be waiting for us!"

Ancestor Xiahou sighed helplessly, feeling that he, the ancestor, was too frustrated.

I can't beat anyone, and I'm bullied all day long...

However, Patriarch Xiahou had nothing to do.

After Xiao Fan and Xia Houyan left, they left the Xiahou family's city directly.

"Sister, where else do you want to go?"

Xiao Fan saw that Xia Houyan was in a bad mood and spoke softly.

"There's nothing I want to do." Xia Houyan shook her head and exhaled helplessly.

She didn't even know the cause of her death, let alone why she was placed in a black gold coffin.

Those things seemed to be secrets to Xia Houyan.

A secret that she herself wanted to know the truth about anyway.

"Okay." Xiao Fan sighed.

Now Xia Houyan can't recover her memory at all, but she wants to find the God of War?

That is even more impossible!

The two briefly chatted for a while, and then Xiao Fan left with Xia Houyan.

The God War still has a hundred years to go.

The past hundred years have been used by Xiao Fan and Xia Houyan to become stronger.

Xiao Fan wants to increase his strength, while Xia Houyan wants to increase the power of her soul.

Xia Houyan has a feeling that as long as the power of her soul reaches a certain level, those lost memories can be restored.

Because of Xia Houyan's words, Xiao Fan gave her all the elixirs he had to replenish his soul.

"You...don't you keep some for yourself?"

Seeing a lot of pills, Xia Houyan was very moved.

"It's okay, my soul power is strong enough, I don't need these for the time being." Xiao Fan said cheerfully.

"Well...well, I won't be polite then."

Xia Houyan let out a breath, and without talking too much to Xiao Fan, she directly drank a lot of soul-nourishing elixirs.

Immediately, Xia Houyan felt that her soul power had increased to a higher level.

Some tiny memory fragments gradually emerged from the depths of my mind.

It's just some scattered fragments that cannot be assembled into a complete memory.

"How was it? Did you remember anything?"

Xia Houyan shook her head: "No...it's still far behind."

Xiao Fan breathed out: "Don't worry, slowly from now on, as long as there are enough pills to make your soul stronger, you will definitely be able to remember it later."

"Okay." Xia Houyan nodded and left with Xiao Fan.

...

In a flash, seven days later.

The Xiahou ancestor looked up to the sky and lamented, feeling that fate was playing tricks on people.

"Sigh... If ancestor Xiahou Yan had not died, how would our Xiahou family be in the situation we are in now?!"

At this moment, Patriarch Xiahou felt very sad.

The ancestor's body was stolen, and then the real person Xuanyin was invited. As a result, it ended up in the Xiahou family's treasure house, and everything in it was stolen by thieves.

After that, the remaining things were all taken away by Master Xuanyin...

The current Xiahou family can be said to be full of grievances, but they have no place to express their feelings.

Especially as the ancestor of the Xiahou family, he was even more frustrated to the extreme, because every decision was made by himself, and now...

"Alas...if the God of War is here, who dares to bully our Xiahou family!"

Ancestor Xiahou shook his head helplessly.

"I am here......"

A sudden voice suddenly appeared behind Ancestor Xiahou.

"Um?!"

Ancestor Xiahou was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look, and saw a white-haired young man with fine features, standing behind him with a dark face.

"You...who are you?!"

Ancestor Xiahou was shocked. He had not felt the other party's breath before.

"Hehehe...you just called my name, don't you remember it?"

Ancestor Xiahou: "..."