After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Yun Bozi from Beicang Fairyland tilted his head and fell asleep while chatting.

And I also had a dream. When I woke up, I yelled that it was bad luck, "Bah, bah, bah, who is dreaming about? It just happened that I dreamed of such a thing!"

He looked up and saw Ge Hongyi, grinning widely. If his ears weren't blocking it, he would have burst into laughter.

"Senior, what did you dream about? Tell me and let this junior be happy!"

Suddenly thinking of Yun Jiang, who had been missing for a long time, Yun Bozi's mind moved, "I haven't seen your cousin for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

Mentioning Ye Lige, Ge Hongyi wanted to get angry.

His ancestors didn't play with him, and his parents didn't play with him, which is understandable.

The most annoying thing is that even though they are the same age, my cousin doesn’t let me play with her.

He already had his tail between his legs and became his cousin, what else could he do?

In fact, Yun Bozi didn't like to play with him. He was a little brat, so what could he have to talk about?

However, this is his own rising financial sponsor, his boss, and he still has to coax him into supporting him.

The gambling houses he opened relied on the little brat Ge Hongyi to hang around and use the influence of the Ye family and the Xanthium clan to frighten those Xiao Xiao people with bad intentions.

Ge Hongyi's eyes sparkled with gossip, and he took a step closer, "Senior, why do you care so much about my cousin? Is there anything good going on?"

We have been together for such a long time, and because of all the unpleasantness in the past, this senior Yun Bozi always tried to avoid his cousin. This is the first time that he has taken the initiative to ask about her!

Yun Bozi's eyes flashed, "I do have something to do with her."

He has not had a dream since he ascended to the immortal world.

Don't talk about dreams, I don't even remember sleeping.

But suddenly one day, he suddenly fell asleep and dreamed of a young man in white clothes who claimed to be his ancestor.

What was strange was that the man also said to him: "My child, I am your ancestor and I can grant you one wish!"

If an ordinary person heard these words, he would probably kneel down and kowtow.

Ancestors have manifested themselves. Can we not communicate with each other through tears?

More importantly, being able to fulfill one of his wishes... isn't this a piece of pie-in-the-sky blessing?

Isn't this a great opportunity?

Things that cannot be realized in reality can be comforted by having a sweet dream!

Especially this ancestor is so beautiful, unparalleled, and as bright as the bright moon. Just looking at him is like drinking a large bottle of fairy crystal marrow, and his whole body is so transparent that he wants to break through the bottleneck.

But in fact?

Yun Bozi took out his own die with a touch of his hand, and gave the man a big dick with a bang.

An angry roar shouted, "Get out!"

Then, then he woke up, and after waking up, he started chirping like this. It didn't feel right!

"Damn it, someone is trying to cause trouble to the Jiang family!"

If it were other people in the Jiang family, even the Fifth Supreme Elder and others who had no respect for the ancestors of the Jiang family, they would not be so straightforward.

My ancestor showed so much kindness to me, how could he send people away so rudely?

The key point of the problem is that this ancestor is not that ancestor.

Before, he had been dubious.

If he hadn't had such a seemingly bizarre dream, he might have forgotten about it long ago.

"Since someone has smashed all the abacus beads on my face, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

So, for the first time in his life, Yun Bozi took the initiative to find Hongyuan Xingjun in Yuncan City.

To be honest, Hongyuan Xingjun was greatly surprised. Yun Bozi was truly his senior.

She is older than him, and her generation is naturally older than him. What is she if not a senior?

Although they are seniors, the two have never crossed paths.

When this senior was down and out before, he never borrowed the Immortal Crystal from him or made any plans for him. What does this mean now?

Yun Bozi bent his left leg, sat on the futon, and said lazily: "I have nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace!"

Hongyuan Xingjun nodded, "Senior, please tell me!"

Yun Bozi didn't care whether his attitude was respectful or distant, and said calmly: "People say that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice's children can dig holes. How do you think I started to enter the Tao through gambling? What about?"

Hongyuan Xingjun naturally wouldn't think that he was just going to Cancheng to discuss these trivial matters with him, but he couldn't explain why, so he just said, "Juniors should be all ears!"

Yun Bozi said: "Inheritance, inheritance passed down from generation to generation!"

Hongyuan Xingjun frowned, "What do you mean?"

A son inherits his father's legacy and passes it on from generation to generation?

Did any of their Jiang family ancestors enter Taoism through gambling?

Why do you feel like you can't keep up with this ancestor's rhythm all of a sudden?

Yun Bozi, "Let me tell you a story!"

The so-called story is the origin of Yun Bozi's inheritance.

There are many people who want to enter the Tao through gambling, but they also need to know how to practice. There is a book of exercises that can be practiced for a long time.

This kind of treasure, let alone the small world, is rarely owned by even the big families and sects of the fairy world.

Hongyuan Xingjun also thought of this, and immediately straightened his back and became serious.

Instinctively, what this ancestor said next would be very important.

Yun Bozi stared straight at Hongyuan Xingjun and said word by word, "Ancestral hall, the Jiang family's ancestral hall in Beichen Xiaojie!"

Hongyuan Xingjun's hand shook, and the hot fairy tea spilled on his hand without caring to clean it up, "How could it be?"

Yun Bozi asked, "Why not? Not only did I get the inherited skills, but I also learned about an old story that is rarely known to anyone."

Old stories about the origin of their Beichen small world.

If the incident in the dream had not happened, he would have forgotten it long ago.

What happened is this. Sealed with the inheritance of the technique, there is also a spiritual consciousness.

That spiritual consciousness claimed to be the father of their first generation ancestor in Beichen's small world, and also told an astonishing secret.

The main points of the content are as follows:

First, Jiang Jiagen is a small, medium-sized family in the God Realm.

Secondly, this ancestor who entered the Tao through gambling was not tolerated by his family and was very repulsive to his Tao.

Therefore, he also robbed his son, who was the first generation ancestor of the Jiang family.

Thirdly, this is also the key point of what Yun Bozi said.

Yun Bozi had an excellent memory and raised his hand to make a watermark, which was exactly the figure in the dream.

He said: "At that time, our ancestor gathered his last strength and made a watermark image for me.

He also said that this man was his biological brother and the adoptive father of his son.

No matter what this person says or does, don’t believe it, remember this! "

Hongyuan Xingjun's expression changed several times, "Is this the person in the senior's dream?"

Yun Bozi's face turned cold, "Yes!"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such an extreme reaction in his dream.

Neither Yun Bozi nor Hongyuan Xingjun spoke for a while, they were both thinking about the same thing... Which one is more trustworthy?

"When senior said this, I understood!"

Both of them were once the pillars of the Jiang family in Beichen's small community, and they were both skeptical of the so-called 'family mission'.

Hongyuan Xingjun has always been wondering about this matter.

If it's not biological, it can be explained completely.