The man walked very quickly, and even Ai Siyu's second-grade strength could not sense the direction he was going at this moment.
He stared at the void that had long since calmed down with his deep eyes, and his heart became solemn for a moment. He didn't know where this person came from, let alone what kind of relationship he had with his family.
He retrieved his own space illusion from Xiao Nuo, flicked his fingertips to open the space illusion, and the three of them stepped into it.
In front of the holy angel, Ai Siyu was not afraid of anything. This woman was said to be far superior to him in terms of strength, and had always been guarding him, rescuing her again and again. Naturally, there was no need to be too defensive at this time.
Ai Siyu stepped into the depths of space and walked straight to the palace. Looking at the worried expressions on the faces of the two little angels, he nodded as a gesture of comfort.
After all, the fight just now was between the strongest men of the third level and above who were against the sky, and I could barely fight. At this time, the strength of the two Yunyi sisters had not yet fully recovered, so asking them to go out and take charge alone was not a wise choice.
Then he walked straight to a room in the palace. Before he took a few steps, a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was Situ Qing.
At this time, Situ Qing was still very weak, standing there holding on to the nanmu door frame next to her, her eyes full of worry.
Ai Siyu looked at Situ Qing, whose recovery was not ideal, smiled at her, shrugged, and said a few words of comfort.
However, there was a hint of hesitation in the deep gaze that moved away slightly. Such hesitation flashed across his eyes, and he remained silent for a while before stepping forward.
"The family mission is a bit unclear,"
After saying this, Situ Qing's frail body trembled obviously, and she looked at Ai Siyu with a layer of expectation in her eyes.
He told her everything that had just happened. After these words, the two of them fell into silence.
There was another moment of silence, and the two of them weighed the situation at hand. On one side was the rock-solid Ai family, and on the other side was the suffering relative. Where to go, the two of them were very confused, but they also had the only answer.
After a period of silence, Situ Qing suddenly spoke: "Siyu, could that man with the mask be one of ours?"
"It should be the same as our purpose,"
Recalling what the man said before leaving, Ai Siyu could be sure of all this. The man came from the same world as him, had the same purpose, and was even his own tribe.
"Siyu, what are you going to do next?" Situ Qing's eyes became more and more solemn. Looking at that thin body, she placed all her hopes on him for a moment.
"I want to use my supreme power to gather nine people together. The family mission cannot be completed by you and me,"
Ai Siyu said this, thinking of the nine faces, and added after a slight hesitation: "Maybe six people,"
Sixue has completely left this world, and Situ Yue's life and death are unknown. That night was also a nightmare for him. And Ai Sichen is no longer the same person now, and he is not sure what the family mission means to him. Is there any point in saying that?
"When will it start?" Such words made Situ Qing's face become even more solemn. He forced his weak body to stand in front of Ai Siyu.
"I was seriously injured in the battle just now. It only takes me three days to recover."
He responded softly, then turned around and left. As his thin body moved around, the pain in his body was already unbearable.
Choosing a secret room, Ai Siyu locked himself up again.
Three days are very short, but Ai Siyu, who is practicing, does not know that in a certain ancient ruins in the seventh sky, the gods are waiting in full formation, and the four spirits of the ancient world are gathered together. Their faces are full of solemnity, but their gazes are also... They all gathered on one figure.
There is a woman dressed in red, with a body so thin that people can't help but feel pity for her. She is Zhuque.
Among the four ancient spirits, Suzaku suffered the most serious damage. The reason why Ai Siyu spent so long that night was because Suzaku was too weak and could not bear the green python at this time.
It was Ai Siyu who used his body to withstand the energy impact of breaking the spirit-eating chain, and was able to save Suzaku.
"Senior, the plan can be postponed later. You should restore your peak strength first. Then the Ai family will not give up here. A battle is inevitable in the future."
The Forgotten Lord said this, and the gods in the distance also nodded in agreement.
"Recently, a large number of strong men of the younger generation have appeared. There are now no less than a dozen mid-level strong men born every day. If we continue to grow like this crazily, I am afraid that day will come early. Now, restore your strength quickly. Everything depends on Four seniors,”
The old man drinking wine on the side also spoke with a heavy tone. This world has a large amount of energy inheritance, and has created a large number of heaven-defying intermediate-level and above powerhouses in a short period of time. If this continues, what they are worried about will soon come.
The conversation of several people caused the atmosphere of this space to change rapidly. The heavy atmosphere oppressed everyone's mood. Even though they were strong men, they still could not bear the heaviness coming from the bottom of their hearts.
However, in this atmosphere, the energy between heaven and earth suddenly became restless, and then layers of weak spiritual perception penetrated into the space, sensing everything around it.
As the spiritual perception spread, everyone's complexions suddenly changed, and the energy in their bodies was already surging crazily. All eyes turned to look at the drinking old man.
The face of the old man who was drinking was also solemn, and his slightly old body released a powerful energy, which was almost the same as that of the ancient spiritual beast.
"What is this little thing doing to make such a big noise?"
After a while of silence, the solemnity on his face faded a little, and he looked at the four ancient spirits. They were also unaware, but the thin back appeared in their minds, showing greatness in his stature.
"Forget me, you stay here and I'll take some people over there. Most of these little things can do something big,"
The next moment, the old man drinking said something and rushed into the space with more than twenty first-grade experts.
Compared with the terror of the Ai family that night, although these twenty-odd first-level strong men are very weak, they are already the strongest power for the gods. This may be just an ordinary family, the same ancient family. What makes families incomparable is not only the difference in martial arts and combat skills, but also the difference in blood.
At this moment, in another place between heaven and earth, Ai Siyu's thin body stood in the sky, energy surged in his hands, and green energy mixed with traces of spiritual consciousness kept looking deep into the space, radiating to the surroundings, moving To every corner of the world.
Endless energy spreads between heaven and earth, looking for the closest person.
But, in this way, the whole world already knew about this young man's crazy behavior.