The opening game deduces the six ku immortal thieves, harvesting the data of the sky

Chapter Sixty-Five: Waiting for My Flying Pigeon to Pass the Book.

“Big dreams, what year is tonight!”

The thick and old whisper was melodious and gentle.

The old man sitting in the middle of the grotto slowly opened his eyes.

The lingering sound lingered in the secret chamber of the grotto, and layers of stones were shaken into powder by the thick internal force. The Broken Dragon Stone, which weighed a thousand pounds, was lifted by the old man with Tong Yan Hefa with one hand.

The person who came was the foundation of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the ancestor of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion at the peak of the innate peak.

“Old Ancestor, you can be considered out of customs!”

Zhang Yan knelt on the ground and cried without saying a word.

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor had seen Zhang Yan in the ring competition a few years ago. He remembered that the kid seemed to be getting good results.

He also praised him for having the qualifications to step into the peak realm of the day after tomorrow. However, in contrast, the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor still cared more about Wang Zun.

Wang Zun’s origin is not only rooted in Zheng Miao Hong, but also his martial arts qualifications are particularly outstanding.

Zhang Yan is only likely to step into the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, but it is somewhat difficult to break the shackles of the day after tomorrow and return to the innate. On the other hand, Wang Zun’s step into the innate realm is almost stable.

“Manly husband, what a system to cry and cry!”

“Stand up and tell Lao Zu what made Er wait so flustered.”

The Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor of the Innate Realm had such keen senses, he could hear the panicked footsteps and rapid breathing of the disciples in the Wind Thunder Pavilion. The Wind Thunder Pavilion must have encountered a crisis of life and death.

Moreover, the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor noticed that the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord did not personally greet him. It was something important that kept him from leaving.

Or do you say…

The eyes of the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor sank, and the momentum of not being angry and self-threatening was bred in the eyebrows, and the old eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people’s hearts. Wind Thunder Pavilion can be described as deeply rooted and intricately rooted in Qingzhou.

Even the great royal family, who sits on the supreme authority in the world, will give him three thin faces. The founding emperors of Daqian were all pacifying Qingzhou with the assistance of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

As a gift from the Wind Thunder Pavilion to assist the Daqian army in pacifying Qingzhou, the founding emperor of the Daqian Dynasty gave special favors.

“Old Ancestor, the Great Qian Emperor ordered the Great General of the Great Qian Dynasty to lead 100,000 iron horses to level all the sects in my Qingzhou rivers and lakes!”

“The Wind Thunder Pavilion is the most prestigious sect in Qingzhou, and it is the first target that the Qian Emperor needs to exterminate!”

“The Pavilion Master and the Listening Rain Building Lord jointly went to the imperial capital, and now their whereabouts are unknown!”

“I… I heard that his old man has been killed! ”

Zhang Yan’s sleeve robe covered his face, and he elaborated bitterly.

“The Great Qian New Emperor deceived me too much!”

Hearing the news that the apprentice Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord might be killed, the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor suddenly burst into anger, and terrifying internal power flowed out. Click!

Click! Click!

The stone tiles on the ground suddenly appeared cobweb-like cracks.

Zhang Yan, who was oppressed by the surging and heavy internal force, could hardly breathe.

“That….. What about that kid of your generation? ”

The Wind Thunder Old Ancestor tried to suppress the gushing anger in his heart, and turned to ask about the news of the Wind Thunder Pavilion Master Brother Wang Zun.

“Senior brother has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time.”

“The Pavilion Master had ordered the disciples under the sect to look for it, but found nothing.”

The Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is likely to fall, and the most highly anticipated Wang Zun has disappeared again.

How long has he been in retreat for the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor, and the people in the world dare to bully the Wind Thunder Pavilion like this! It’s unbearable!

“Old Ancestor, the Great Qian Iron Rider rode all the way south, and I once encouraged the disciples of the Jianghu Sect and ordinary sects in Qingzhou to try to stop it.”

“But the Great Qian Iron Horse is too fierce, but all the martial artists who stand in the way basically don’t have a living mouth!”

Zhang Yan knelt beside him and added at the right time.

In fact, he still had some important things that he did not tell Wind and Thunder Laozu.

In fact, he didn’t dare to tell the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor, otherwise the Old Ancestor would finish the calf when he ran away.

“Hmph!”

“Does the new emperor really think that he can be lawless and unscrupulous?”

“How majestic my Wind Thunder Pavilion was when I accompanied the founding emperor of Daqian to pacify Qingzhou, and how extensive the contacts I made were made!”

“You quickly take the pen and ink, and when I fly the pigeon to pass the book to the Great Qian Lu Clan, I will definitely let the little emperor’s Great Qian Iron Ride return in vain.”

The Wind Thunder Old Ancestor recalled the glorious days of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and immediately said with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Yan was about to go to pen and ink, when he suddenly heard the Great Qian Lu Clan and was stunned.

“What are you doing standing there without moving, don’t hurry up and get the pen and ink!”

Seeing that Zhang Yan did not move, Wind Thunder Old Ancestor turned to scold.

……

The voice just fell. He faintly guessed the concerns in Zhang Yan’s heart.

“Don’t worry, the Wind Thunder Pavilion has a good relationship with the Lu family for generations, and the contemporary Lu family will sell my ancestor a thin noodles!”

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor stroked his beard leisurely and said quite proudly.

“Lao Zu… That… Hmm… The Great Qianlu clan was exterminated by the Qian Emperor. ”

“What did you say?”

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor looked at Zhang Yan with a shocked expression.

You know, the hidden power of the Lu family cannot be underestimated.

Although it is impossible to compare with the Wind Thunder Pavilion, being in the court often cannot be measured by the standards of rivers and lakes. The Lu clan would actually be exterminated!

Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor suddenly had a feeling that the situation was beyond control…

He pretended to think calmly for a moment.

“No problem, I will immediately send a letter to the Wu clan, the head of the four major families of Daqian, knowing that their family has been rooted in it for generations…”

“It was also exterminated.”

Zhang Yan’s other words immediately choked the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor. What kind of ruthless person is this Qian Emperor!

The powerful Lu clan was destroyed.

The Wu clan rooted in the army can actually be destroyed!

“Who else was destroyed?”

“The Wang family of the four major families of Daqian, I heard that it was to wipe out the Wu clan.”

Can the extinction still be carried out in passing?

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor frowned deeply, realizing that Emperor Qian’s was not simple.

“Is the background of the Daqian royal family so deep?”

“Then why didn’t that kid say anything when he visited me?”

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor secretly muttered two words in his heart.

Now his mood is slightly heavy, but it is not so bad.

“No problem, when the time comes, the old ancestor will not give up this rotten old bone, and he will also take the first rank of the great general among the ten thousand armies!”

The words did not fall.

Outside the secret room, a disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion broke in.

“Second Senior Brother, the big thing is not good, the Great Qian Iron Rider is less than ten miles away from the Wind Thunder Pavilion, what should we do?”

“Don’t panic, there is an ancestor, the sky can’t fall!”

Zhang Yan waved his sleeve robe and said loudly.

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor was quite comfortable to hear, but I don’t know why his back always died of inexplicable coldness.