Qiang Wenwu was slightly stunned. Recalling the scene of being hanged and beaten by Luo Xiaoman, he couldn''t help but smile bitterly.


    He was not a person who looked down on Luo Xiaoman before. In the end, he was severely beaten in the face, and still could not turn over.


    The alchemy was made by hand, and at the same time, he could not do it even if he spent his whole life.


    This is no longer a matter of hard work, but a matter of talent.


    Just like his father can summon three guardian spirit beasts, but he can only summon? One, the gap is unimaginable.


    After returning from zhengwuchang, Qiang Ting came to the Royal ancestral hall for the first time.


    Here, the life cards of the emperors of the Qiang family are worshipped here. The whole ancestral hall has a solemn historical atmosphere, which makes people admire.


    "Ting''er, it''s not the time for a priest. How did you come here?" Just then, a voice came from the back of the ancestral hall.


    "Father, I have something to prove to you." Qiang Ting lowered his head, and his voice showed a trace of respect. An old man in gray linen came slowly from the inner hall.


    He is the emperor of the Qiang family, Qiang Heng.


    "Go ahead."


    "At that time, the younger brother of the minister really died?"


    Qiang Heng was slightly stunned. He could not help being silent for a while and said, "why do you suddenly ask about this?"


    "Today, Luo Xiaoman tested the ascending dragon pillar and summoned Jiulong Feitian."


    "What?"


    Qiang Heng''s pupil shrinks and looks at Qiang ting in amazement. "Do you think the dragon pillar has a wonderful view of flying in Kowloon?"


    "Yes Qiang Ting nodded and said solemnly, "Jiulong Feitian can not be summoned out of the heaven against the heaven, but must have the blood of Qiang family. After all, shenglongzhu was made by the blood of the Qiang ancestors. "


    Qiang Heng is silent!


    When he first met Luo Xiaoman, he was an interesting girl. However, he never thought that the girl''s body would flow with Qiang''s blood.


    Although this is somewhat inconceivable, the wonders of the flying sky in Kowloon are the most reliable proof!


    "Luo Xiaoman''s mother is from the Xuanyuan family, which shows that her father is probably a direct descendant of the Qiang family." Qiang Ting frowned tightly and said in a deep voice: "however, after the investigation of the children''s ministers, all the direct descendants of the Qiang family are in the Central Plains, and they are not exiled."


    "I see." Qiang Heng sighed and said: "in those days, your brother was born at the same time as you. However, he was born too weak and died early."


    "I still remember that I buried it with my own hands. It can''t be alive."


    If so, how to explain the existence of Luo Xiaoman? Is it true that there are people in the world who are not Qiang''s, but can call people from Jiulong Feitian?


    "Ting''er, put this matter aside for the time being." Qiang Heng frowned and reminded, "in another two days, it will be the time to cut down immortals. Never be distracted."


    "I understand." Qiang Ting was sorry and firmly said, "this time, we Qiang family must take down the ethereal fairyland and return to the Qiang family''s prestige."


    "Well." Qiang Heng nodded, then waved his hand, and said, "you go back first, I''m going to retreat now."


    When Qiang Ting walked out of the ancestral hall, Qiang Heng thought for a moment and then ran to the back mountain of the palace.


    Soon, he found the place where the child was buried


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