Consciousness and consciousness merged, and a huge flow of information poured into Su Hang's mind. Su Hang felt clear pictures flowing through his mind quickly.

In the ancestral hall, a young man led his tribe members to worship again and again, thousands of years, ten thousand years, billions of years...

Time flies, never slacking off!

This is an image of the consciousness recorded by the energy stored in the remains tank. That man should be Yu Xiaotian!

The great disciple of fate!

These consciousnesses are very simple, and are actually useless to Su Hang. But after absorbing these two consciousnesses, Su Hang felt as if he was watching everything happen here from the perspective of a bystander, waiting for countless years.

Huge energy poured into Su Hang's body, and there was no doubt that Su Hang's realm was rising at a very terrifying speed again.

Because I had experienced it once before, Su Hang was not nervous or panic this time, and he was already familiar with it.

...

Long Qiaoqiao is now next to her, looking at Su Hang's rising momentum, the surprise on her face can be said to be unparalleled.

Is he breaking through again?

Breakthrough the ninth level? He is breaking through the ninth level?

Long Qiaoqiao didn't know what to say when she broke through in such a place.

...

"You're the one named Yu, you have to give me some respect later. You dare to be disrespectful to your master. Be careful that I will never finish it with you!"

"You fool, be careful to be deceived...huh?"

"What's going on?"

...

Two people pushed and shoved into the ancestral hall. One of them was Long Qingxuan, while the other one looked a little younger than Long Qingxuan. He looked pretty and looked much more refreshing and sunny than Long Qingxuan.

When the two of them landed, they felt something and looked at the main hall of the ancestral hall.

It seemed that there were two terrifying forces surging, but the power was only in the ancestral hall and did not overflow.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the entire ancestral hall was wrapped in colorful rays, which made me feel the urge to worship.

"Master!"

Long Qingxuan was startled and hurriedly ran into the ancestral hall, but as soon as he arrived at the gate of the main hall, a figure ran out.

It was Long Qiaoqiao who heard their voices come out.

"Senior, silent!"

Long Qiaoqiao quickly made a gesture of silence. Su Hang was practicing inside and could not be disturbed.

"Master is inside?"

Long Qingxuan lowered his voice a little and pointed to the main hall and asked.

Long Qiaoqiao nodded, "Brother Su is practicing inside, you can wait outside!"

"oh!"

Long Qingxuan suddenly realized that when he passed by the door, he could see Su Hang sitting in the middle of the ancestral hall. It seemed that he was indeed practicing.

Long Qingxuan was obedient, but the young man next to him was obviously unhappy, "Just, when did the ancestral hall of my ancestor Kun clan become a place for retreat and practice!"

Without saying a word, the young man rushed in directly, Long Qingxuan could not stop him, and Long Qiaoqiao could not stop him even more.

"Yu Xiaotian, you bastard!"

Long Qingxuan was furious and immediately chased after him, leaving Long Qiaoqiao alone standing there, but he had not yet reacted.

...

In the ancestral hall, Su Hang sat on the ground, as calm as a statue, but when he looked at it with his wise eyes, he was not at all calm. Countless lights wrapped it, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

"this……"

When the young man's eyes fell on the jar in Su Hang's hands, he couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the shrine, sure enough, the jar on the top was gone.

If it were normal, who would dare to touch the jar, Yu Xiaotian might have exploded, but it is different now, because the person in front of him not only moved the jar, but also absorbed the energy in the jar.

Yu Xiaotian knew the most about whom the energy inside was for and who the jar belonged to. Who could use the energy inside? Yu Xiaotian knew better.

He was completely stupid in place. Yu Xiaotian looked at the man sitting on the ground in front of him, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Miss Qiaoqiao, what's going on?" Long Qingxuan stood beside him and asked Long Qiaoqiao who came in behind.

Long Qiaoqiao quickly told me what had just happened. After Long Qingxuan finished listening, he immediately realized.

He turned to Yu Xiaotian, who looked shocked next to him, "Did you see it? You should believe it now. It is Master's bone pot, and the power of sacrifice inside. Who else can use it in the world besides Master? Even if Master Meng comes, I'm afraid he can't use it. Do you still have to doubt it now?"

After a long time, Yu Xiaotian came to his senses and did not give any answers. He cleaned up the two of them and signaled to go out before talking.

...

The three of them left Su Hang who was entering the state of meditation and evacuated from the ancestral hall.

Yu Xiaotian was not particular about it. He wiped the stone steps and put them in dust, and sat directly under the eaves.

"How did you meet him?"

Yu Xiaotian thought for a long time before looking up and asking Long Qingxuan. Perhaps he felt that this matter was too incredible.

After so many years, the Kun acupoint has been closed. Yu Xiaotian has no interest in external affairs. He is devoted to practicing and burying his head in the soil, just wanting to be a happy self.

Even during this wedding of the ancestor, Yu Xiaotian, as the number one person in Tianwei, did not receive any news.

Long Qingxuan briefly told Yu Xiaotian about the passing of meeting Su Hang, and Yu Xiaotian set his eyes on Yu Qiaoqiao beside him.

"You must be Long Fuhai's granddaughter?" Yu Xiaotian asked first.

Long Qiaoqiao was a little restrained and hurriedly stepped forward to kowtow. She had already known the identity of the man in front of her, "Qiaoqiao greets my uncle!"

Uncle?

This title sounds a bit distorted, but isn’t grandma’s brother just called uncle?

Yu Xiaotian didn't think there was anything wrong with Long Fuhai. He was a little unaware of Long Fuhai, but Long Fuhai's descendants were also descendants of his sister Yu Xiaoqing, so this feeling was naturally different.

"Get up!" Yu Xiaotian waved his hand, "When did you and him meet?"

Obviously, Yu Xiaotian still had some doubts about Su Hang’s identity, or perhaps it was not a doubt, but wanted to find out the truth!

"Is my uncle talking about Brother Su?" Long Qiaoqiao asked.

When Yu Xiaotian heard this, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed. You are my granddaughter, but you call my master the eldest brother. What kind of generation are they?

He nodded embarrassedly. Yu Xiaotian seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't correct the mistake, as if he was afraid of Long Qingxuan's jokes beside him.
Chapter completed!