"Ming Ancient Tower!"

Yi Qianmo was a little excited, but he was afraid that Zuo Fen was comforting himself.

He did not ask Zuo Fen. With a thought, his spiritual consciousness immediately entered Yinyuan Star. He just swept it and quickly found the location of the Ming Ancient Tower. He raised his hand and put the Ming Ancient Tower in his hand.

He has now been reborn and lost his former aura, and in the judgment of the Ming Gu Tower, he is also considered dead.

But with his current strength, it is still very easy to control the Ancient Pagoda of the Nether. When the Ancient Pagoda fell into his hands, he glanced and found that there were indeed many cultivators in the first to seventh floors of the Ancient Pagoda!

These monks are still very young, and the seventh level in the ancient ancient tower has been reconstructed and become small worlds for cultivation.

Seeing grandpa, Hongfei and the others, Yi Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief. When he came here, he did not investigate carefully. He even felt a little strange, why are Ying Si and the others alive and his family dead?

But he did not doubt Ying Si because he knew his grandfather's character very well. When the star field of the Heavens faced danger, he would definitely send all the children in the family to fight. His Yi family would never be a turtle, nor would he do the kind of thing that would stand behind and let others be cannon fodder for them!

He glanced at him and found that his second uncle was gone, his third uncle was not here, and even Yi Huanyu was not here.

He could vaguely remember their faces, especially Yi Huanyu, who was the future head of the Yi family trained by his grandfather and second uncle. The child was full of stubbornness and wanted to become stronger!

His heart aches. He found that his grandfather's hair was all white and his face was full of sorrow, which made him begin to wonder whether everything he did was worth it!

He did not return to Yinyuan Star immediately, but entered the ancient tower of the Ming Dynasty at the first time.

Qin Palace!

Ying Si's face fell into despair. At the moment just now, he found that the Minggu Tower had lost its trace. Thinking of the disappearance of the flames in the sky, he finally understood what these Pangu beasts wanted to do!

He could no longer help but leave Qin Palace with his sword and kill towards the sky!

The seventh level of the ancient Ming Pagoda, this place has been completely transformed into the appearance of the King of Yan Castle, but the King of Yan Castle at this moment seems a bit deserted.

The once lively Yanwang Castle is now only a few children of the Yi family, many of whom are underage, with their eyes full of immatureness and confusion.

Yi Hongfei has grown up, her face has faded from her former youth, and her agile eyes have become a little cloudy, with a look of thought.

An Ning is also very tall, and there is always a strange aura in her strange eyes. Her figure is almost perfect and beautiful.

Her appearance was actually somewhat similar to Yan Taizhen, and there was a bit of deepness between her eyebrows.

When Yi Qianmo appeared, An Ning, who was sitting next to the old man, was the first to react. She flashed and a blood-colored sword appeared in her hand, which was exactly the evil!

"Who are you!"

An Ning drew her sword and pointed it at her, looking at the man in front of her, feeling a little weird, and she even felt a little familiar.

Yi Qianmo felt ache in his heart. He never thought that one day when he returned, his daughter would not know him.

"Who are you!"

Yi Hongfei also noticed him, walked over with a sword, her eyes full of vigilance.

"I am your brother!" Yi Qianmo said calmly.

Yi Hongfei was stunned for a moment, then waved his sword and slashed at Yi Qianmo. At the same time, An Ning's body was filled with blood, and the sword that gathered a huge amount of blood also fell towards him.

Yi Qianmo was a little helpless, and with a thought, the swords of both of them were all fixed in the air. He walked into the Yanwang Castle, walked towards his grandfather who was sitting in the hall, and knelt down.

The old man opened his eyes and saw the familiar face. He was confused for a moment. After looking at it for a long time, the flesh on his face twitched.

A ray of light suddenly came out of those turbid eyes. He stood up and rushed over, stroking Yi Qianmo's face, all of his eyes were full of surprise.

"Qianmo?"

His hands trembled slightly.

"The grandson is unfilial!" Yi Qianmo lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. "If the grandson hadn't insisted on doing this, the second and third uncles would have..."

The old man gritted his teeth, and his eyes were a little unwilling, but when he saw Yi Qianmo, his eyes became kind again and he said, "I can't blame you, I can't blame you..."

He hugged Yi Qianmo and gently stroked his back, "Even if you don't provoke them, they will come to you. Since we embarked on this road, we have no choice!"

Although he suppressed his emotions, he still completely collapsed at this moment and cried loudly in his grandfather's arms.

Along the way, he felt too much grievance. In the past, Yan Taizhen could listen to him and understand him, but Yan Taizhen left.

When he returned to the star field and saw that all his relatives disappeared, he almost collapsed. He didn't know how to face Tang Qianlan, but he didn't know how to tell his sister that his relatives were gone and his home was gone!

Until this moment, seeing that his grandfather was still alive, he could no longer control the near-destructive emotions in his heart.

This was the first time that the old man saw this grandson who made him proud, and cried in front of him.

Since his father was killed by the Lei family, Yi Qianmo returned from the Yu family. He had never seen Yi Qianmo cry before. Along the way, he carried all the burden on him.

He knew why Yi Qianmo was so collapsed. Although he never said that, the old man knew very well that his family was the most important thing in Yi Qianmo's eyes.

He knew Yi Qianmo's grievances and knew that his current discomfort was no less than his original self. He took all his responsibilities on himself just to make others more relaxed.

It took Yi Qianmo a long time to recover from his collapsed mood. He wiped away his tears and let out a long breath.

"I'm sorry." Yi Qianmo said with his head down.

"This sentence should be said by those Pangu monks!"

The old man clenched his fists and said firmly.

Yi Qianmo gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will not let them die easily until they tasted enough fear!"

"That's enough!"

The old man patted his shoulder and stood up and said, "Get up, don't let your sister and daughter joke."

Yi Qianmo nodded, and as if nothing had happened, he raised his hand to untie the two of them. An Ning and Yi Hongfei rushed in immediately.

Both of them were full of murderous intent. When they saw the harmony in the hall, Yi Hongfei felt something was wrong. The person who looked exactly like his brother in front of him seemed not to be here to assassinate the old man.

Of course she recognized Yi Qianmo's appearance, but An Ning felt familiar, because she was still very young when Yi Qianmo left, and she remembered the smell of her father, but at this moment, Yi Qianmo did not have the smell of her father.

"elder brother?"

Yi Hongfei called out tentatively.

Yi Qianmo nodded with a smile, and then sent Tang Qianlan out of the sword ball. When he saw Tang Qianlan, Yi Hongfei finally believed it.
Chapter completed!