On the high mountain thousands of miles away, when Yan Ning arrived here, he found three people leaning against a big rock, using the sky as their roof and the ground as their home, comfortably enjoying a good time.

"Hey, I say, you guys are comfortable, but I've been running around and working hard all the way. Do you still have a conscience? Quick, bring out the good wine and food, and you, quickly pour tea and water for grandpa."

"Hehe, tell me, whose grandfather are you? Whose grandfather are you? You are still a little naive to act like a big shot in front of me." Before Youan's tea was handed to him, Yan Ning was pushed to the ground by Wu Mo who suddenly jumped up.

Immediately, he grabbed Yan Ning's wrist and twisted it backwards, with the back of his hand behind his back, making it impossible for Yan Ning to turn over, and his struggle was futile.

"Hey, you guys, get up quickly, what kind of nonsense is this. Do you still look like a God's Master Attendant? It's so damaging to your image, get away quickly," Youan quickly put down the teacup, went over to grab Wu Mo's hand, and was about to push him away.

Nan Ze sat back leisurely, glanced at the three people playing, snorted, drank a sip of tea, and turned his head away. Because similar scenes have been played out countless times, he regarded it as their reserved program.

"Aze, come and help me. Are you still brothers? Come and help me," Yan Ning begged for mercy. It was Wu Mo's fault that he was so big that he didn't get any advantage at all. His back was also sore.

"Hmph!" Nan Ze ignored him. It was his fault for being so foul-mouthed. Sure enough, after a while, he stopped talking.

"Oh my, I give up. You are my grandfather, okay?"

"Hmph, you're smart." Wu Mo climbed up like a victorious general, and brought down You An, who was not standing steadily, and he fell down on a big rock.

I saw that Youan's face turned red for a moment, and there were one or two drops of sweat on the blue veins on his forehead. He glared at Wu Mo with gritted teeth.

After a while, he walked towards Nan Ze with his back straight and said angrily,

"Did you know this would happen, so you didn't go over? You're so mean, why didn't you pull me away? Look at me, I'm afraid my tailbone is going to break."

"cut,"

"You are also depressed. Are you still a good brother? Tell me, is our relationship shallow? Oh! I am so sad."

"Tsk," he was also a dramatic actor, but in the end, it was Nan Ze who spoke.

"Okay, that's enough of the show. Yan Ning, come here and tell us what you found out in the temple?"

Speaking of serious matters, Yan Ning stopped "wailing" and sat down next to Nan Ze, and asked the other two to come and sit down.

"Let me tell you, the temple is heavily guarded inside and outside. I guess all the masters in the temple have been dispatched. No one is allowed to approach. Those who want to cross the barrier must be strictly examined and then registered. I spent a lot of effort and lost a lot of brain cells before I could sneak in..."

"Alright, we don't want to hear about your great achievements. We only want to hear the results. What did you find out? Is there anyone else coming down from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace?" Nan Ze waved his hand, interrupting Yan Ning's long speech. If he didn't stop him, he would probably want to hear him bragging about how he entered the heavily guarded temple.

"…Yes, Aze is smart. You are right. There is indeed another group of white-robed divine guards coming to the Fourth Heaven, and there are quite a few of them. I heard from the person in charge of the temple that the group went to Qianyuan City."

"Qianyuan City?" Nan Ze thought about it. The target of the Divine Guards who came to Qianghe Town was not the new master. Then the purpose of the other group of people, if he guessed correctly, must be to go to the new master.

"Aze, let's go to Qianyuan City. Didn't Brother Jingyang say that he found out that Wenren Yu had secretly sent people to the lower world, and asked us to follow him and find out what the divine guards were doing in the lower world? So far, we suspected that the target of those divine guards was the new master, but it turned out that their target was Emperor Ziwei.

Now Yan Ning said that a large group of divine guards went to Qianyuan City again, so what was their purpose? Could it really be for our new master?"

"It's better to verify it yourself than to guess. Let's go to Qianyuan City." Nan Ze stood up, brushed off his clothes, and prepared to leave for Qianyuan City. Seeing this, the others also stood up immediately. You An waved his hand and put all the tables, chairs, benches, cups and teacups into the storage ring.

The next moment, the four figures practiced virtualization, and soon the boulder became clean and tidy again without a trace left.

Qianghe Town, Xuanyuan family.

In a few days, Xuanyuan Chengye, Xuanyuan Que, Xuanyuan Lang and Xin Yongzhi rushed to the mansion without stopping. This time, Xuanyuan Ruolan stayed in the clan to accompany her mother and did not come with them.

Everyone was exhausted from the journey and didn't care about their tiredness. As soon as they stepped through the gate, they didn't even have time to wait for Que Yi to come forward and report. They took big steps and rushed to Songheyuan as fast as the wind.

Arriving at Songhe Courtyard, they immediately saw Xuanyuan Chang and Diwu Zhao sitting in the hall. Instantly, an indescribable emotion surged in their hearts. Some people's eyes were red and tears were rolling in their eyes. Some people were so excited that their lips trembled slightly, but they couldn't say a complete sentence.

What followed was a deeply moving and touching meeting.

Xuanyuan Lang's emotions were the strongest among them. He could no longer suppress his inner excitement. He knelt in front of Diwu Zhao, tears streaming down his cheeks like a flood. His voice was choked with sobs, and he spoke intermittently,

"Grandfather, you finally woke up, so good..." Xuanyuan Lang choked up several times and couldn't say a complete sentence. He knew too well how difficult it was for the ancestor. Since the ancestor was awakened from the ice coffin, he was the one in the Xuanyuan family who had accompanied the ancestor the longest. Almost since he was old enough to understand, he had been guarding the ancestor, accompanying the ancestor, feeling his pain and worrying about his worries.

This was a heartbreaking and unforgettable experience for him. As a bystander, he watched his ancestors struggling and struggling to survive in the endless abyss of pain. Every time he witnessed the torture and suffering endured by his ancestors, his heart would be tightly gripped, as if thousands of needles were piercing his heart at the same time, causing unbearable pain.

In those days, the ancestor faced numerous difficulties and obstacles, and the pressure of life was as heavy as a mountain. Whether it was physical pain or mental trauma, it was like a demon that entangled the ancestor and made it difficult for him to escape. He could only stand aside and watch all this happen helplessly.

Xuanyuan Lang pulled his thoughts back, and finally his eyes stopped at Diwu Zhao. At this moment, Diwu Zhao was no longer the haggard look he remembered. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a god descending from heaven.

He seemed to see the ancestor in the portrait slowly walking towards him and talking to him.

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