the last traverser

Just when Wen Ya was about to say something more, there was a knock on the door, and then, a voice that Tang Shuo felt extremely familiar came from outside.

"Master Tang, please come in." With a faint smile on her face, Wen Ya poured a cup of tea for Tang Shuo with her own hands, regardless of the food that had been prepared.

"Brother Wen Ya, actually this time..."

"First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, all elders, why are you all here!" Accidentally glanced at the figure outside, Tang Ling's face was full of surprise, why all the elders in the family appeared here ?Is something going to happen?

"This is the Wen Ya kid that Xiao Shuo talked about, right?" Pushing open the half-hidden door, the Great Elder leaned on a cane and walked in slowly. The light that people dare not look directly at, but this kind of light only flashes for a second, so fast that everyone can't tell whether it is their own illusion or not.

"You are?" Unknowingly, Wen Ya felt a sense of fear towards the old man. This inexplicable feeling lingered in Wen Ya's heart all the time, lingering.

"I am the great elder of the Tang family!"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Can't I come and see the guests who show up at my house if I have nothing to do?"

"...

After questioning and answering, Wen Ya knew the identity of the old man in front of her. The most powerful elder of the Tang family had power and status in Tang Shuo, the head of the Tang family, and even his medical skills were much higher than Tang Shuo's. .

The Great Elder also got to know Wen Ya better during the conversation with Wen Ya, but the Great Elder felt that the more he understood the young man in front of him, the confusion in his heart was not only unraveled, but also had the possibility of developing in a more complicated direction. This conclusion made the Great Elder who had lived for hundreds of years very depressed.

"Ahem! Elder, have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here?" The third elder, who finally realized the strange atmosphere, touched his nose, and reminded that who seemed to be still looking affectionately at Wen Ya Great Elder.

"I haven't forgotten!" the Great Elder looked away from Wen Ya's body, paused, and replied.

"...

"What are you all doing here?"

As soon as I returned to my room, I saw that the room was full of people I didn't know, and my Xiaoya was looking at an old man. Sikong Jinglian, who didn't know what happened, immediately pulled Wen Ya to the door. Behind him, Sikong Jinglian stared vigilantly at these people in the room, his face was serious.

"Mr. Sikong, these are the elders of our Tang family, and they are now discussing the treatment of little brother Wen Ya." For some reason, Tang Shuo always felt that Sikong Jinglian was a dangerous person, so he treated Sikong Jinglian very friendly. , in Tang Shuo's heart, Sikong Jinglian is a person who cannot be offended.

"Are you the father of this little brother?" There was a flash of light in his cloudy eyes, and the elder elder had an inexplicable smile on his mouth, and stared at Wen Ya and Sikong Jinglian with a strange look in his eyes, as if there was a lot of people around them. It looks so good.

"Yes……"

After looking at each other for a while, the Great Elder suddenly laughed, "This little brother has good concentration, are you interested in chatting with me?" What the Great Elder said suddenly caught many people off guard.

Sikong Jinglian has been in a high position for many years, so she naturally knew that the old man in front of her must have something wrong to say here and she wanted to tell herself, so she didn't object to the elder's words.

The Great Elder brought Sikong Jinglian to a wall in the room. This wall was no different from the other walls, which made Wen Ya, who had been paying attention to everything that happened, a little strange. After all, this old man wanted to take his father to where?

The Great Elder's hand that was like dry wood slowly tapped on the wall, and the rhythmic melody echoed in the room, and everyone felt a burst of tiredness...

There was a soft "heck", a passage appeared on the wall that was no different from other walls, and the Great Elder walked in first...

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"What's going on here? How could I be groggy?" I don't know how long it took, the elders got rid of the groggy feeling. I don't know who said such a sentence, but this sentence Representing the aspirations of everyone, how could he be groggy?There must be something wrong with this.

"Where's the Great Elder?" Another voice sounded.

"Everyone, hurry up and look for it. If the Great Elder disappears, you will know the consequences."

The room was in chaos, everyone hurriedly left the room and went out to look for that great elder!

Wen Ya looked at all this indifferently, didn't say anything, and silently put away the cold food...

"Elder Elder, what exactly do you want from me, can you tell me directly now?" After bypassing a long corridor, Sikong Jinglian followed the elder to a basement with a strict layout.

"Your surname is Sikong?" The Great Elder's expression was very serious at this moment, as if what Sikong Jinglian's surname was was very important to him.

"Why did the Great Elder ask such a question?" Sikong Jinglian did not answer the Great Elder's question with his eyes full of warning.

"Answer me, this is very important." The First Elder stared at Sikong Jinglian with burning eyes.It seemed that he wanted to see clearly what the young man in front of him was thinking, but the elder was disappointed, he didn't see any emotion from the face of the man in front of him.

"Can I refuse to answer?" A purple light flashed in his pitch-black eyes, and Sikong Jinglian still didn't answer the elder's question.

"You...you...you must be surnamed Sikong." The Great Elder's hands trembled, his breathing became a little short, and his slightly pale face was also flushed with excitement at this moment.

"I know you are from Cang Yue Kingdom, young man, don't lie to me!" With a slight trill, the First Elder's cloudy old eyes seemed to be filled with tears, which might flow down at any moment.

"Elder, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the old man in front of him seemed a little excited, Sikong Jinglian didn't know why, but he didn't want this old man to have any problems in the process of talking with him.

"Tell me, is your surname Sikong?" The Great Elder continued to repeat this question, as if this question was very important to him.

"Yes.