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Chapter 130: Descendants of the Nan Family

Mo Yuntian and another god-man took the golden lion to live at the Enlightenment Demon King's place. The two of them were cultivating quietly while waiting for Shengtian to wake up. It seemed that once Shengtian woke up, the demon world would be in chaos again!

The demon world is about to undergo major changes. Does Nan Hairen know? What is he doing now?

Nan Hairen didn't know that his base camp would usher in a bloody storm. At this time, he was rushing to the human continent.

The battle with Demon King Hyungwang and others in the Buyeo Kingdom in the human world made Nam Hae-in see the threat of the demon world to the human world. After defeating Mo Yuntian and the god-man in the Shura world, he broke through the space and returned to the human world.

There are two things to do when returning to the human world this time. One is to see if the demon world has any action against the Divine Continent, and the other is to look for Bi Yan, because the Jiao-headed Demon King took Bi Yan to practice in the human Divine Continent. If he can find it,

, protect Bi Yan’s consciousness in advance, and then put a defensive barrier on her soul, so she has nothing to fear!

Shenzhou Qingquan Town.

After a flash of spiritual light, Nanhairen and the four beasts appeared on the edge of the woods outside the town.

"Master, boss, why don't you continue to pursue those two gods? What's the matter with us coming to the human world?" Nan Qi asked Nan Hairen.

"The God Realm has been involved in the chaos of the Nine Realms. It seems that the world is really going to be in chaos. We don't need to look for them. Someone from them will look for us when the time comes. You see, this is where I lived when I was a child.

, Isn’t it beautiful?” Nan Hairen said, pointing around him.

"It's really good, but the spiritual energy is just average, but it's not bad either." Nan Qi said carelessly.

"Master, boss, where are we going next?" Lie Po asked.

"If you don't go anywhere, go back to your old house and take a look. I don't know what's going on there." Nan Hairen said while looking at the surrounding scenery.

"Master, let's leave quickly." The Magic Fire Condor said from the side.

"By the way, the four of you should enter my treasure bag of the universe quickly, otherwise it will be too shocking!" Nan Hairen said to the four beasts.

After listening to Nan Hairen's words, the four beasts looked at each other, then their bodies turned into four auras and flew into Nan Hairen's Universe Treasure Bag.

After collecting the four beasts, Nan Hairen identified the direction and walked forward.

"Brother Nan, this time my little brother was unjustly demoted from his father's position and was protected by Brother Nan all the way. Otherwise, the Wang family would not have been able to reach Tengzhou. This time Wang Jue went to Beijing to take the martial arts exam, and he was in trouble for Brother Nan again. I really don't know.

What should we do?" A voice came from the front.

"My dear brother Wang Jue is out of touch when he says this. If our ancestors hadn't had the kindness to protect us from the ancestors of the Wang family, nothing would have happened in the future. Receiving a drop of kindness from others should be repaid by a spring. Besides, you and I are brothers. If you say more, it will be a waste."

It’s no longer interesting.” A clear voice said.

Hearing Er's words, Nan Hairen couldn't help but feel shocked, and looked towards the place where the voices came from.

I saw a man who looked like a martial artist and a scholar in his thirties talking about something by the forest a dozen feet away.

Nan Hairen knew at a glance that the two of them were not practitioners, because there was no trace of spiritual power in either of them.

Nanhai Renyungong felt a sense of intimacy from the scholar in his thirties. Could it be that he was a descendant of the Nan family?

Thinking of this, Nan Hairen made a plan to investigate. In order not to disturb others, Nan Hairen hid his body and followed.

The scholar surnamed Nan and the scholar surnamed Wang entered the town talking while walking.

Nan Hairen also followed the two of them into Qingquan Town not far away.

Although hundreds of years have passed, Qingquan Town has not changed much. The only thing that has changed is that a large ancestral hall was built where the Nan family used to be.

From the rules and appearance of the ancestral hall, it can be seen that the family's family background is quite prosperous.

The scholar surnamed Nan and Wusheng surnamed Wang quickly entered the ancestral hall.

Nan Hairen also followed in and saw a portrait hanging in the middle of the ancestral hall. It could be seen from the yellowed paper that the painting must have been hundreds of years old.

Nan Hairen was stunned when he looked at the painting. It turned out that the painting actually showed him, Hanshuang, Mu Lingyun, and Yinxue!

"Brother Nan, have you come to offer incense to our ancestors again?" said Wu Sheng, surnamed Wang.

"Yes, this is the family rule of the Nan family. I, the distant ancestor of the Nan family, became a saint in the flesh. My ancestor Nanliu Yunggong made the family rules. Every year when the distant ancestor Hairen leaves home alone, he must return to the ancestral hall to worship." Nan Nan

The surname is Scholar Dao.

"Yes, I know that my distant ancestor just helped Hairen Gong with a few rice cakes when he was in trouble. Unexpectedly, the Wang Nan family has forged a friendship for dozens of generations. In our generation, the friendship seems to be deeper.

." The man named Wang Wusheng said.

After saying that, the two of them bowed to the portrait several times. After getting up, Wu Sheng, surnamed Wang, asked: "Brother Nan, I have something unclear. Are the women around Hairen Gong all the family members of Hairen Gong?"

"Exactly, this painting has been an heirloom for hundreds of years. It was painted by Liuyun Gong, the distant ancestor of the Tianlong Dynasty, who asked the imperial painter to draw it based on the appearance of Hairen Gong's three wives.

The painter met three grandparents when Duke Liuyun married the princess, so the painting is so lifelike!" Speaking of this, the scholar surnamed Nan couldn't help but get excited, and seemed to yearn for the glory of his ancestors.

After hearing what the two of them said, Nan Hairen immediately knew that Wu Sheng, surnamed Wang, was a descendant of Uncle Wang from Beigukou, who had helped him back then.

In front of Nan Hairen's eyes, the situation when he was wandering alone hundreds of years ago appeared again. If Uncle Wang hadn't asked him to write Spring Festival couplets for him at the New Year's Eve in Beigukou, he would not have gone to his house, let alone their son.

He entered the hotel in charge of the Secular Hall of Cangxu Cave under the recommendation of his wife, and would not go to Cangxu Cave to deliver offerings together. It would also be impossible for him to become a disciple of Cangyun and embark on the path of spiritual practice. In terms of root cause, the Wang family was indeed his benefactor!

Thinking of this, Nan Hairen looked at Wu Sheng and found that this man had frowning eyebrows and a dark hall. It seemed that there would be a bloody disaster in the near future. However, his face did not look like he would die young, so it seemed that he could save him.

"Brother Wang Jue, will everything go smoothly when you go to Beijing to take the exam?" After paying homage to his ancestor, the scholar named Nan stood up and asked Wang Jue.

"It went well, but my father's old enemy is the chief examiner of the martial arts exam, so I will miss the exam again. It doesn't matter if I don't become an official, but now this dynasty is surrounded by powerful enemies, the government is weak, and treacherous people are in charge. I really can't serve the country.

Door! Alas!" Wang Jue sighed.

"What Wang Xiandi said is absolutely true. Our Nan family was so glorious and glorious in the previous dynasty. Official Wei Feng worshiped the prime minister, Duke Hai Ren worshiped the first-class majestic uncle, and Duke Hai Yi worshiped the prime minister... But in this period...

The court has always been in the opposition, I want to contribute to the country but can't find a way, I want to pray for the people but can't find the law, I can only cultivate my nature by reading the sages' books with Qingquan Town, alas!" The scholar surnamed Nan also sighed.


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