Long Qiaoqiao didn't realize this. Since Yu Xiaotian was asking, she did not hide it. She briefly explained the experiences she had met Su Hang and her experiences along the way to Yu Xiaotian.

After listening to Long Qiaoqiao's talk, Yu Xiaotian's brows stretched slightly, perfectly, and there seemed to be nothing to doubt.

An existence that appeared out of thin air, and its realm strength increased so quickly, completely beyond the reach of understanding. What's more, he still has the body of destiny, able to take out the Destiny Sword, and absorb the power of sacrifice belonging to destiny.

All of this proves the identity of this person.

Yu Xiaotian didn't ask any more questions, but just looked back into the ancestral hall and didn't say much.

"There's one more thing you probably don't know yet!"

At this time, Long Qingxuan spoke, his tone a little heavy.

Yu Xiaotian turned around and looked up at Long Qingxuan.

Long Qingxuan said, "Senior Sister Qin is gone. Not long ago, she sacrificed her blood to the master!"

Yu Xiaotian paused when he heard this, as if he had not come to his senses for a long time.

"I knew there would be such a day!"

Yu Xiaotian sighed and seemed very disappointed, "After Master and Junior Brother went there one after another, she felt that she had no meaning to live. I had advised her, but I couldn't persuade her at all. I knew that this day would be there sooner or later!"

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaotian looked up at Long Qingxuan, "It's because of your personality that you can survive until now is really surprised me."

"snort!"

Long Qingxuan snorted coldly, "You are not dead, how could I die in front of you!"

Yu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Do you want me to die so much?"

Long Qingxuan said, "You are good at everything, just a little less backbone. With your ability, why should you be afraid of him? In that situation back then, you could take over the position of Master and carry the banner of Emperor Tianming Palace. You are Master's great disciple. As long as you raise your arms and shout, how can you still be able to be arrogant to this day? Although I, Long Qingxuan, have not been strong enough, in this regard, I think I am still better than you!"

Yu Xiaotian shook his head when he heard this, "You don't understand. The people in Tianming Palace are indeed nothing, but don't forget that there is also Mr. Meng here. Back then, Master asked Mr. Meng to take care of the Heavenly Palace on his behalf. How dare we have any objections? Moreover, you don't know the strength of Mr. Meng. Not to mention me, even ten me are probably not enough for Mr. Meng to hold it in one hand!"

Long Qingxuan could not deny this sentence, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

"You naturally had all kinds of reasons when Master was not here, and I had nothing to say, but now Master is back. If you shrink your head and tail again, don't blame me for underestimating you!"

Long Qingxuan snorted coldly, and obviously he was still with some Chen Wei in his heart.

Yu Xiaotian didn't say anything more. At this moment, his thoughts had long since flown to where he had been.

...

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon, after seven days, the sunset in the ancestral hall began to converge.

The colorful light flowing on Su Hang's body slowly disappeared, and the momentum slowly converged.

Ninth order.

On the second day, Su Hang had already broken through the ninth level and has been steadily improving since then!

Level 9 is the last threshold for the world of immortal spiritual cultivation. It can only get stronger and stronger. It is basically impossible for a breakthrough in realm. Su Hang himself finds it difficult to believe that he can break through to the peak realm of immortal spiritual in such a short time.

After waking up from entering into meditation, Su Hang could fully feel that his strength had improved a lot. It was probably estimated that it should be slightly stronger than Dongfang Buliang, and perhaps worse than Ximen Jinglai.

In other words, it looks like three to five million. Su Hang doesn’t have a test tool now, so he can only have a rough estimate and take a compromise ranking, maybe around four million.

"call!"

Su Hang let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and held the jar in his hand.

The lid of the jar was gently lifted by Su Hang!

Three rays of light flew out of the jar in an instant. It was Yu Zhen, Yu Dan, and the woman who were all looking for Yu Dan.

After being trapped for seven days, the panic on several people's faces was still still full of fear.

"You, what magic did you use?"

The child Yudan pointed at Su Hang and scolded him.

There were a few slap marks on his face and his ears were red. It was obvious that he had just encountered inhuman treatment.

Su Hang didn't expect that this child would make trouble. Just as he was about to say something, the woman next to him couldn't help it.

"Bang!"

He directly slapped the child on the face, and even Su Hang felt a little painful in his face.

"Shut up!"

What a tough woman, that woman is like a crazy hen, glaring at the child, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Yu Zhen next to him couldn't help but take a step back, obviously very scared.

The child stammered his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more. He covered half of his face and shed tears secretly.

"The child is unscrupulous and has hit the young master. Please forgive me!" The woman said to Su Hang very politely, because she knew that Su Hang opened the jar and rescued them. Otherwise, they might be still in the jar.

Su Hang waved his hand and signaled that there was no need to thank him, but it was just a simple task.

At this time, Long Qingxuan and Yu Xiaotian walked in and seemed to have heard the movement in the ancestral hall.

"Are you okay, Master?" Long Qingxuan immediately came to Su Hang's side.

Su Hang shook his head and was fine!

Turning around, Su Hang landed his eyes on Yu Xiaotian.

Even though Yu Xiaotian, who was known as the number one in Tianwei, could not help but shivered.

That was not fear, but something that Yu Xiaotian couldn't say.

"Why, Yu Xiaotian, Master is in front of you, you have nothing to say?"

Long Qingxuan said something next to him, which was a bit sarcastic.

Yu Xiaotian ignored Long Qingxuan, but waved his hand to the woman next to him, "Qian'er, you take them out first!"

"yes!"

The woman didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly took Yudan and Yu Zhen and quickly withdrew from the ancestral hall.

Long Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment and went out too.

In the entire ancestral hall, there were only three people named Su Hang and others.

Su Hang held the jar in his hand, covered the jar, turned around and put it in the uppermost seat on the shrine.

Plop!

When he turned around, he saw Yu Xiaotian kneeling in front of Su Hang.

"Disciple Yu Xiaotian, pay homage to Master!"

Yu Xiaotian knocked heavily!
Chapter completed!