The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

Seeing the whole family looking at him in shock, Yan Qing nodded again: "Mom, it's true."

The woman staggered and took a few steps back, the nails of her palms almost digging into her own flesh.

"mother."

Yan Qing didn't expect her mother to react so strongly. Does this mean she knew what the seed in her mind was?

The woman's eyes were red: "Qing'er, please destroy it, please, mother."

Rong Yi:......

Yan Qing didn't expect this reaction, and then he saw his mother, crying hard: "We, we can't protect you, we can't protect you, let's stop cultivating this immortal, okay?"

Yan Qing understood immediately and only reacted when he saw his father's serious expression.

"Mom, I will protect myself, and Master will also protect me. I still have a sect, so don't do this."

There were still outsiders, so Yan Bo winked at his confused eldest son and eldest daughter and asked them to bring them into the house first.

The two people hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the person in. Only then did Yan Bo look at Rong Yi and the others.

"Let the immortals laugh. This child has done something bad and her mother is worried about her."

Yan Qing wanted to retort, but she shut up when she met her master's eyes.

"It's okay. We originally came here to check out the new things. It's really rude to show up without informing us in advance.

It's getting late, and we still have things to do. It's rare for Xiaoqing to come back. I'll stay with your parents for a few days. Master will pick you up in two days. "

"Master!"

Yan Bo: "In that case, we won't delay the Immortal Leader. I'll send a few of you off."

After leaving the door, the other party insisted on sending them off for a while, and this time they were sent directly to the barrier. Yan Qing was very angry at her father.

The three corners of Rong Yi's mouth twitched, but the other party was still smiling, considering that Yan Qing was not ready to lose his temper.

Qi Wan has always had a direct temper: "Rong Yi, let's go, we are not interested in other people's secrets."

Rong Yi looked at the little apprentice who was about to cry, and the corners of his mouth curled up. This is the consequence of being impulsive, so people should not be too impulsive.

"Brother and sister, you go around for a while. I'll find you later."

The two looked at each other, nodded, and disappeared from the place after forming the barrier that they could break with one move.

Yan Bo was still frightened. He had no choice but to offend someone in this way.

Rong Yi looked at him and bowed slightly, but the other person was startled and quickly avoided him.

"Immortal, I can't do it."

Only then did Rong Yi speak out: "Uncle Yan, can I ask to see the current leader of the Shennong clan?"

Yan Bo looked up in shock, his pupils filled with disbelief.

"You, how do you know?"

The younger members of the clan don't know why she knows this. It can't be the daughter who said it.

Yan Qing was also stunned for a moment, Shennong clan? The legendary one?

Rong Yi smiled slightly: "I have a connection with your clan. An uncle once taught me how to carve that totem stroke by stroke. How could I not recognize it?"

Hearing this, Yan Bo opened his mouth slightly for a while before speaking excitedly.

"Can I ask the immortal a question?"

"Excuse me."

"Do you have the Shennong Ding in your hand?"

This time it was Rong Yi's turn to be surprised. How did he know?

Her Yaowang Ding was given to her by her ancestor. It is called Yaowang Ding and also called Shennong Ding. It is an artifact and the most precious treasure of the Shennong clan.

"Yes."

Yan Bo was so excited that he knelt down quickly: "Yan Bo, welcome the return of the ancestor."

Rong Yi was shocked. His voice resounded throughout the tribe. He looked at the houses behind him and opened their doors. They seemed to be confused and surprised and ran out.

Yan Qing was also confused. It had been a long time since he had seen such a complete tribe. Why did his father still have the power of consciousness in his voice?

Who will tell her how her father, a mortal, can use spiritual consciousness?

Several men were supporting an old man who was walking unsteadily, looking at the old man who was about to fall down at any time and was heading towards them.

"Yan Bo, why are you howling? I was almost sent to the west by you. What are you dreaming about?"

The old man scolded him as soon as he came out, but when he saw Yan Qing, he became friendly again.

"Xiao Yanqing is back. Why is your father kneeling?"

"Grandpa Patriarch, please slow down."

Yan Bo was still kneeling, with tears streaming down his face when he looked up. Rong Yi was startled and quickly moved away.

"Hammer, hammer, this little Qing's father is crying like this. I don't know, he thinks I beat him."

Rong Yi sent a message to Zhou Zi to complain. Today, Zi Zi rarely had time to talk to her.

"Oh, this feels a little wrong. Look at those people crying when they saw him kneeling. Their eyes looked like they wanted to hit you."

Rong Yi naturally saw it and felt something was wrong.

Is the apprentice's father cheating?

"Brother Bo, did this cultivator bully you? Or did he bully Xiao Yanqing?"

Yan Bo was so excited that tears burst down his face. When he reacted, he remembered that the people in the tribe hated the monks. He also realized that he looked like he was being bullied.

"No, no, patriarch, she, she is..."

"Everyone, come on, kick her out. She's a bully to the point of being bullied."

Someone in the crowd said something, and everyone walked towards Rong Yi aggressively.

Rong Yi:......

I didn’t expect that one day I would be beaten by a group of people!

Yan Qing reacted quickly and with one spell, he imprisoned everyone.

"Grandpa Patriarch, listen to me."

Patriarch: ZZZZZZZ……

He actually fell asleep at this time!

"Grandpa Ancestor: She is the ancestor, she is back, the Shennong Cauldron is on her body, and Qing'er's seeds have sprouted!"

The situation was not going right, so Yan Bo used his spiritual consciousness to shout out again.

The old man, who had fallen asleep while being supported by several people, suddenly opened his eyes. The turbidity in his eyes disappeared, and instead they were full of wisdom.

He was in front of Rong Yi in a flash, looking nothing like an old man in his twilight years.

Rong Yi:......

hammer:……

"This person seems to have lived for a long, long time. He is not normal. No, most of them are not normal, but he clearly has no cultivation."

The old man looked at Rong Yi, then took out a yellowed portrait from somewhere, opened it with trembling hands, and compared it carefully.

The withered yellow portrait is a bit old, but it belongs to the fairy family. The woman is flamboyant and bright, wearing an amber dress with a sword on her waist, a bow in her hand, and her sharp eyes facing a monster opposite.

The appearance was exactly the same as the appearance. The old man shook his hands and put them away again.

Shaking his hands, he saluted: "Excuse me, how do you address me?"

Rong Yi reached out to support him: "Huaicheng, the Shennong Cauldron is indeed in my hand. The ancestor you are waiting for is most likely me."

In that life, what happened next?

Why did the Shennong tribe become what it is now, a barbaric place in the mortal world left in this world.

The old man's eyes were red, but he smiled.

"Welcome to the return of our ancestors. The Shennong clan has been waiting for it. The wait is finally here!"

He still knelt down, and the whole clan was silent. After reacting, they all knelt down. Some of their eyes were red, and some of them looked confused!

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and light rain fell. The rain seemed to carry some kind of energy, and Rong Yi was surprised and felt inexplicably uneasy.

There was a burst of warmth in the palm of the hand, and when the palm was opened, the white Manzhu Shahua appeared automatically and slowly, and the holy light scattered.

Rong Yi was surprised for only a moment, and suddenly his expression changed.

The people at the scene, at least most of them Shennong tribe members, were losing their vitality rapidly, and the same was true for the old man in front of her.

The same is true for Yan Bo, as is his wife, and the mother of her young apprentice. Almost all of them are older, and the normal ones are just the thirty or so young people.

"Father, mother!"

I don’t know who made a sound in panic.

The light emanating from Manzhushahua seemed to be trying to maintain their souls and allow them to stay a while longer to say goodbye to their families.

The young ones panicked and called for their relatives.

"Don't panic, don't make any noise."

The patriarch was helped up by Rong Yi: "Can you tell me what is going on?"

"I can't remember how many years have passed. My life span has expired and there are no Chaos Green Lotus Seeds. We rely on the contract between heaven and earth we made with you. Your divine power is protecting our lives.

Now that you have returned and the contract has disappeared, we have completed our mission and it is time to leave.

Ancestor, the Shennong clan is entrusted to you, and these children are also entrusted to you! "

Rong Yi's eyes turned red instantly. She was just a guest, how could this happen?