Of course, when Mingxuan came in and stared at the three of them, the three of them couldn't help but opened their eyes at the same time and started to stare at Mingxuan. However, when the two soul ghosts saw Mingxuan,

When he was practicing spiritual cultivation in the Xuanling Realm, he couldn't help but have a look of joy on his face, and the face of the Nether Tribe man couldn't help but turned into an ashen color in an instant, and even...

He couldn't help but slowly lowered his head and cursed in a low voice at the Mingfeng Taoist and Minggu Taozu.

"Damn it, what on earth do those two rice buckets Ming Feng and Ming Gu do to let a little guy from the Xuanling Realm sneak here!"

Listening to the underworld man scolding, Mingxuan couldn't help but chuckled at him and said: "Senior, please don't scold them two! Now I, the Xuanling Realm's

The army has all arrived here, and Ming Gu has already organized your tribesmen to resist! As for Ming Peak..."

Speaking of this, Mingxuan couldn't help but chuckled at the Nether Tribe man again, and then continued: "Now that I have cast a spiritual formation and am trapped outside, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out in a while."

not coming!"

"Fart! How can a little kid like you trap Ming Feng? Besides, I haven't heard of a spiritual formation in the Three Realms that can trap a strong man in the ancestral realm!" Ming Zhao showed his face.

He snorted at Mingxuan with disdain, not believing what Mingxuan said at all.

And when Mingxuan saw that Mingzhao didn't believe him, he even became a little annoyed and angry, so he did not choose to pay attention to him anymore, but couldn't help but suddenly bent down and knelt down to the phantom of the ancestor Hongjun.

Said: "Sun Mingxuan, the unfilial son of the Ming family, pays homage to our ancestor!"

"Ming family...? Don't you think you are a disciple of my Minggu family?"

After hearing Mingxuan's words, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then stared at Mingxuan with a look of disbelief on his face and asked.

"Back to my ancestors, I don't know if I am a member of the Minggu family! I only know that I come from a small family named Ming on the Baiming Continent!" Mingxuan bowed again and replied.

"Little family...? Then how did you know about the existence of this Minggu secret realm and how did you enter this Minggu secret realm?" Ancestor Hongjun asked as his expression suddenly became a little dim.

"Actually, I don't know that this place is called the Ming Ancient Secret Realm. I only know that this is a mysterious space that my Ming family has inherited and protected for thousands of years. We call it the Ming World! And the reason why I was able to enter here smoothly is that

It was through the power of blood that inspired the 'Ling of the Ming Realm' to come here!" Mingxuan answered again.

"Order of the Ming Realm...? Brother Hongjun, it seems you can't be wrong! This little guy must be a direct bloodline of your Minggu family! Otherwise, there is no way he can inspire your Ming Dynasty through the power of blood.

The Gu family’s guiding token that allows members of your Ming Gu clan to come directly to the Ming Gu secret realm comes out.”

After listening to Mingxuan's words, the middle-aged man in the thunder robe couldn't help but suddenly showed an equally excited expression on his face and chuckled at Patriarch Hongjun.

"Yes, my wish that I have been thinking about for nearly ten thousand years can finally be fully understood today!" Ancestor Hongjun finally couldn't help but have a look that was equally excited and relieved on his face.

The color of laughter came out.

"Hehe, not only can we understand it! But your Minggu family will probably rise again soon! A twenty-five-six-year-old fourth-turn Spirit Emperor strongman, even if you and I are at such an age,

None of them can do this, but you, a junior, have achieved this, you are simply a genius in cultivation!" The man in the thunder robe couldn't help but suddenly clicked his tongue, and exclaimed with a look of envy on his face.

road.

"What? Fourth-turn Spirit Emperor...? You mean this kid has reached the realm of Fourth-turn Spirit Emperor now?"

After hearing the words of the thunder-robed man, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help being startled, and then he quickly released a trace of soul power and landed on Mingxuan, checking Mingxuan's realm.

.

But after just checking for a moment, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help but laughed again: "Hahaha... Okay, okay... After my Minggu family has withered for such a long time, it is finally...

A Qilin'er has appeared again! It seems that our Minggu family is really hopeful of revival this time, and there is hope of revival..."

After laughing, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help but waved at Mingxuan gently with a face full of joy and doting towards Mingxuan and said: "Come on, child, come to the front and let me

Take a good look!”

"Yes, ancestor!"

Mingxuan nodded gently to Ancestor Hongjun, and walked to Ancestor Hongjun in a few steps.

Seeing this, Patriarch Hongjun began to stare at Mingxuan intently, and his face became more and more happy as he looked at Mingxuan.

"Come on, son, tell me about the current situation and situation of the Ming family!" Ancestor Hongjun suddenly asked after staring at Mingxuan for a moment.

But when Mingxuan heard Ancestor Hongjun ask about this matter, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes for no reason. Then after sighing slightly, he couldn't help but think about the current situation of the Ming family and more than 20 people.

Ancestor Hongjun gave a rough explanation of the huge event that happened years ago.

When Patriarch Hongjun heard that the Ming family was in such a desolate situation and was almost wiped out twenty-two years ago, Patriarch Hongjun could not help but feel a trace of emotion emerge on his body.

A look of endless rage and rage appeared.

Especially when he learned that the culprit that caused the Ming family to almost be exterminated was the Ming Ling Sect, which was secretly occupied and cannibalized by the Ning Clan, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help but point directly at the man opposite him.

The middle-aged Ning clan man cursed loudly: "Ming Zhao, you Ning clan have caused my Ming family's bloodline to be almost completely cut off again and again. I will never settle this debt with you, so I don't want to end it this time."

If I try to beat you to the core, then I will no longer be Ming Hongjun!"

"Beat me until I lose my wits...?"

Ancestor Mingzhao slowly raised his head with some disdain and rolled his eyes at Ancestor Hongjun. He chuckled and said: "Hehe, okay! If you have the ability, you and Lei Yuanqi will let me out first, and then the three of us will work together."

Let’s have a fight!”

As he said that, Taoist Mingzhao couldn't help but stare at Patriarch Hongjun, who was looking a little annoyed and angry, with a provocative look on his face, his face full of ridicule.

After listening to the words of Taoist Mingzhao, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help but blushed a little.

Mingxuan couldn't help but suddenly became a little surprised at the side, and then looked at the thunder-robed man with a look of surprise on his face and exclaimed: "Senior, you... you are the Thunder Sect of the Central Plains Continent

The patriarch of the clan, Yuan Qi?"

"Oh? You know me?"

Patriarch Yuan Qi looked at Mingxuan's expression of surprise, and couldn't help but stare at Mingxuan in surprise.

"How could I possibly know you, Senior Ancestor Yuan Qi? I only heard of your name when I was on the Central Plains Continent. You are the only one in the history of the Xuanling World who has entered by cultivating the power of Thunder Source.

A strong man in the ancestral realm has unfathomable strength. It can be said that there is no rival in this world!" Mingxuan suddenly laughed and replied.

"Oh, that's it! I didn't expect that after nearly ten thousand years, there would still be people in this world who could remember me! But having said that, what's going on with me, Lei Zongxian, now?"

After Patriarch Yuan Qi chuckled, he couldn't help but stare at Mingxuan with a look of expectation on his face and asked.

"Ancestor Yuan Qi, please rest assured. At present, your Lei Sect is still one of the super powerful forces that dominates the Central Plains! But I heard that the Lei Sect seems to have been handed down from ancient times until you disappeared.

"The Heavenly Scripture of Royal Thunder" also disappeared with you, I wonder if there is such a thing?" Mingxuan couldn't help but asked with a somewhat tentative look on his face.

When Patriarch Yuan Qi heard Mingxuan suddenly mention the "Thunder Heavenly Scripture", he couldn't help but stare at Mingxuan with a thoughtful look on his face, and then sighed deeply.

Said: "Indeed, after I received Brother Hongjun's message for help, I just brought most of the strong men in the sect to come here for rescue, but I didn't have time to send "Yu Lei Tian" at all.

Sutra" was passed on, so this inevitably led to the loss of "The Heavenly Sutra of Controlling Thunder"! But fortunately, this did not have much impact on Lei Zong, and made Lei Zong wither from now on, otherwise I would really become

Killed the eternal sinner of Lei Zong!"

"Hey, Ancestor Yuan Qi, you laid such a solid foundation back then, so even after Lei Zong no longer has you in charge, no one dares to underestimate Lei Zong!"

Mingxuan suddenly chuckled and slapped Patriarch Yuan Qi on his back. The slap was so direct that Patriarch Yuan Qi couldn't help but burst into laughter again. He stared at Mingxuan and cursed with a smile: "Hey, you

This little guy is really good at talking! Even flattering him can be done so smoothly and gracefully."

"Hehe, there, there, I'm just telling the truth!" Mingxuan smiled sheepishly.

"Tell me the truth? I think you are also very interested in the Thunder Celestial Scripture, right?"
Chapter completed!