People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

"Since Zhuge Xingchen said that you want to give me an explanation, then I want to see how you will give it?"

He glanced at Zhao Hao, secretly hating him.

If this guy hadn't interfered and bewitched the descendants of the Holy Spirit Lake to go to the black mine star, how could the mysterious woman cut off the half-immortal flower.

That is the opportunity and hope for them to pass on the bloodline and surpass the ancestor of the Immortal.

Now... this opportunity is gone, and now, Huang Xudao is still brooding about it, and he can't let it go.

Seeing that the situation was slowing down, Zhuge Xingchen also restrained his expression a little.

He calmly looked at the people of Holy Spirit Lake and Chihuang Mountain, and continued, "If you trust me, you can take out the personal things of Holy Spirit Lake, such as hair, etc., that have been contaminated with his breath..."

"I'll give it a try, deduce and trace back the scene at that time, find out the real culprit who killed the descendants of Holy Spirit Lake, give my son justice, and give the descendants of Holy Spirit Lake an explanation."

Although he didn't know what kind of secret Zhao Hao had, but as a father, Zhuge Xingchen still tried to cover it up for him.

Today's trouble, in fact, is not difficult to solve, as long as the deduction goes back to the scene at that time, and it is determined that the real culprit is not Zhao Hao.

As for the rest of the problems, the big deal is to give some compensation to Holy Spirit Lake and Chihuang Mountain.

They wouldn't be so stupid, knowing that this matter has nothing to do with Zhao Hao, but insisting on taking the blame.

At that time, I am afraid that it is really facing a big war.

According to Zhuge Xingchen's understanding, when the Holy Spirit Lake was in Kunlun Holy City some time ago, it also had conflicts with Yaochi Wonderland and the Jiang family of the Hermit Immortal Clan.

At this time, if there is a battle between the Holy Spirit Lake and the Jingyang Immortal Dynasty, the other immortal forces will naturally be happy to see it happen.

"Hmph, something close to you?"

"Then I'll give you a chance, I hope you won't fool me when the time comes."

Hearing the words, the elders of Holy Spirit Lake immediately transmitted voices secretly to communicate with many powerful people in Holy Spirit Lake.

Then it was unanimously decided to let Zhuge Xingchen deduce and trace back the scene at that time.

Although they were very interested in Zhao Hao's secrets, in comparison, they still wanted to know who killed Sheng Shengzi.

In this regard, Chihuang Mountain has no objection.

Seeing this, many elders and disciples of Butian Sect couldn't say much.

Everyone tried their best to target Zhao Hao before, but now his biological father is standing in front of everyone, he is comparable to the emperor of the Jingyang Dynasty.

Who dares to make irresponsible remarks to Zhao Hao?

Zhao Hao took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at everyone's apprehensive appearance, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

He waited for this moment for a long time. Although there were many dangers during the period, the final result of the matter was worth it after all.

From today onwards, his identity will no longer be concealed, but will be able to appear openly in front of all forces or traditions.

Even if he is the Holy Son of the Great Sect and the Young Master of the Longevity Family, he is qualified to look at him at the same level, not as the previous man slave.

"The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, another village..."

"It's hard work."

Zhao Hao glanced calmly at the Zhao family, Zhao Qingya, whose face was slightly opened, seemed a little surprised.

Today, he is finally qualified to stand upright in front of her.

Standing behind Headmaster Butian, Chu Xiao's expression changed slightly. He really did not expect that Zhao Hao's biological father would be Zhuge Xingchen.

With a slight movement of his palm under his sleeve, he conveyed a lot of information from this place.

There was an unexpected change in things, and Jiang Minghan should indeed be informed.

Then, Zhuge Xingchen waved his sleeves, and directly led Zhao Hao and Zhao Qing into the Butian Sect.

Because the location of this deduction is too far away, and it has been a long time, so the layout needs a little more.

In the main hall, only the high-level members of the Butian Sect, as well as the experts from Holy Spirit Lake and Chihuang Mountain were left.

Chu Xiao, Zhao Qingya and other younger generations followed behind their elders, quietly waiting for this result.

The elder of the Holy Spirit Lake took out a broken token with a heartbroken face. This is the life token of the Son of the Holy Spirit. There is a trace of blood in it, but he has long since died, and the trace of blood has lost its divinity and its brilliance is dim.

"This is the blood essence left by my family, I wonder if it is feasible?" He asked, staring at Zhuge Xingchen with burning eyes.

"The divinity has been lost, but it can be used again." Zhuge Xingchen glanced at it and nodded.

Everyone in Chihuang Mountain was silent, quietly watching Zhuge Xingchen form formation in the hall.

He sacrificed a crystal-clear mirror, and the vast runes were intertwined in it, surging with the meaning of vastness and majesty.

The mysterious radiance of the heavenly stars sprinkled from the misty space, and a mysterious blurry scene began to emerge on the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Xingchen silently recited an obscure ancient prose, and began to retrace the scene with that wisp of blood as a guide.

Everyone was shocked, shocked by this mysterious method, from which it can be seen that various Taoisms are evolving, and chaos is surging.

There are even stars gathered around the sky, beams of starlight falling down, trying to shatter the chaos, even if there is a holy realm, I can feel the soul trembling slightly, and I am very frightened.

Zhao Hao's eyes were burning, and he was deeply amazed at the strength of his cheap father.

Worthy of being one of the most enchanting geniuses in the Three Thousand Dao Realms in the past few hundred years, his mysterious methods are astonishing.

I'm afraid it's the real Supreme who makes a move. Even if he is proficient in this way, he is far from being able to realize such power.

But when everyone was staring at the scene in the mirror that gradually changed from blurred to clear.

Outside the main hall, a disciple suddenly came to report with shock on his face.

"Headmaster, all elders, Jiang Minghan, the young master of the Jiang family, is here to visit..."

"What? What did you say?"

"Jiang Minghan, the young master of the Jiang family?"

Hearing the disciple's report, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed, and several elders also suspected that they had heard wrongly, and then showed surprise.

Zhao Qingya was also very surprised, doubting her own ears, she couldn't help muttering,

"Master Ming Han?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to meet Young Master Minghan, he came suddenly, how can you make him wait so long 0......"