"Ancestor Zhen? Who is that?"

On the other side, Lan Xilin obviously hasn't recovered yet.

"Uncle Qin Wuyang of Qin is his 'follower'. His surname is Zhen. I call him ancestor. Who else could he be?"

Hu Er said with a wry smile.

This time, Lan Xilin was silent for a moment, and then the message came again. The voice became a bit urgent and sharp, "Impossible! How could he, the middle-ranking God Emperor of Tianyao Sect, alarm that ancestor!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

Lan Xilin's tone was full of disbelief.

"I can't believe it either."

Hu Er smiled bitterly, "But the problem is, the ancestor is following me now."

"I'll be here soon. Please bring Elder Liu Hui out to greet me."

At Hu Er's reminder, in a mansion not far ahead that looked like a paradise, two figures soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of Duan Lingtian and others.

The leader was a young man wearing a snow-white robe. The young man had a handsome and cold face, and he was tall. Standing there, he had an extraordinary aura.

Behind him was an old man who was blind in one eye. The old man was skinny, but extremely thin, standing there as motionless as a mountain.

However, a moment later, the leading young man bowed and saluted Zhen Pingfan, "Lan Xilin, pay homage to the ancestor."

According to the rules of the Chunyang Sect, if it is the first time to meet an ancestor who is more than three generations apart, you must kneel down and worship.

When you see me again later, you just need to bow.

Lan Xilin had already met Zhen Pingfan, more than once, and he recognized Zhen Pingfan at just one glance.

"Lan Xilin, I met Uncle Qin."

After paying homage to Zhen Pingfan, Lan Xilin saluted Qin Wuyang who was behind Zhen Pingfan.

"Xilin boy, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect you to have entered the realm of the middle-level God Emperor."
Chapter completed!