Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

But also very rare.

Yiqi Daomeng used dragon blood to refine nine Fenglingtai, and the power of dragon blood will become less and less as time goes by.

Xiao Wancheng raised his head to the Fengling Terrace.

An old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, wearing a black Taoist robe, with his eyes closed, sat cross-legged on the high platform motionless.

He is thin and thin, and his palms are already shriveled.

If a stranger broke in, he might think it was a mummy.

Xiao Wancheng didn't think so.

The person he wants to call is the sealed contemporary Hei Yao Supervisor in front of Fifty, and also his great-grandfather——Xiao Zhentian.

It is also the reason why Xiao Wancheng can still serve as Hei Yao's chief inspector even though the Xiao family is in decline.

He didn't know what was going on outside.

Before he left, he only saw a group of elders attacking, unable to do anything to Wang Yu.

Waking up his great-grandfather this time, he knew there was no way out.

Once he is awakened, the life and death of his Xiao family will depend on this time.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Without the slightest nonsense, Xiao Wancheng kowtowed and knelt down immediately, and greeted: "Heiyao Supervisor Chief Envoy Xiao Wancheng, respectfully ask the ancestor to recover, and protect me as a Daoist alliance!"

The voice continued to be transmitted in the small stone room.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhentian, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, moved his ears slightly.

This scene happened to be noticed by him.

The bottom of my heart was a little nervous, afraid of something unexpected happening.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Wancheng's voice was like a switch being activated.

The black robe on Xiao Zhentian's body was automatic without wind.

Under the skinny body, it seemed to be inflated with air, slowly expanding.

The blood vessels in his body began to bulge, and his heart was activated.

Start blood supply at a hundred times the speed of ordinary people.

In just a few seconds, Xiao Zhentian regained control of his body.

His complexion gradually turned ruddy.

Xiao Zhentian slowly opened his eyes, and a stream of light flashed past.

There was a momentary confusion in his eyes.

Looking at Xiao Wancheng who was kneeling on the ground, he opened his hoarse lips and said, "But Hei Yao Supervisor? How many years have passed now?"

Xiao Wancheng buried his head under the black robe, and replied respectfully: "Yes, more than 50 years have passed since you entered here."

Xiao Zhentian, who was sitting cross-legged on the stage, said in a slightly strange tone: "It's only been 50 years? Why are you waking me up now? But something happened to the Yiqi Dao League?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he felt that the chief inspector of Hei Yao kneeling below gave him a very familiar feeling.

He remembered that 50 years ago, he passed on the position of Hei Yao's supervisory envoy to his son.

More than 50 years have passed.

If it is really his son, it is absolutely impossible to be so young.

Besides, his son was not young anymore at that time. In 50 years, he was probably over 120 years old.

Obviously, this person can't be.

Suddenly, Xiao Wancheng kowtowed nine times in a row.

He raised his head, his eyes were red and said: "The unfilial son Xiao Wancheng is ashamed of the ancestors of the Xiao family."

"Xiao Wancheng? The Wanzi generation..."

Xiao Zhentian muttered softly.

Then he slowed down, "Are you my great-grandson?"

Xiao Wancheng nodded heavily.

He is over 50 years old now, and this great grandfather entered here when he was very young.

Chapter 273 Xiao Wancheng's Conspiracy and Trick

Afterwards, Xiao Wancheng told him everything that happened in the past 50 years.

When I heard that in the current Xiao family, there were less than ten members left in the family.

Xiao Zhentian was completely furious.

When he was in power, there were at least 500 people in the Xiao family's family.

"what?"

"Most of the current Yiqi Dao League is controlled by major families?!"

"Wolf ambition, it's wolf ambition!"

Xiao Zhen was in a panic, and cursed: "I said a long time ago that people from those aristocratic families cannot be allowed to control the core of the Yiqi Dao League. Otherwise, the Yiqi Dao League will sooner or later be ruled by those aristocratic families."

Xiao Wancheng echoed: "That's right, the Great Elder Fan Yuntian is obviously not from a noble family, but he wants to support the current owner of Wangquan Villa as the leader of the Qidao Alliance."

"I don't know what kind of soup was poured into it. Now 60.00% of the top management of Yiqi Daomeng are members of the family. Because my Xiao family does not accept the management of the family, we have been suppressing us for decades, and even set up a monitoring organization similar to Hei Yao. make the department replace us."

"Grandpa, you must make the decision for us! I have no other choice, or in a few years, our Xiao family may be gone." Xiao Wancheng even shed two tears as he spoke.

A look of grief and indignation.

"Grandpa, now there is a demon coming outside. He often hangs out with Tushan Fox, and I don't know what demon skills he has learned. Even the Great Elder and the others can't hold him."

Xiao Wancheng said: "More importantly, that Yaodao is not yet 25 years old, and he is the young master of Wangquan Villa."

After Xiao Zhentian heard this, his eyes moved.