After Yu Changqing provided information about the ancient human race, Fang Yu's request was to protect the safety of the little carp when the road was fighting.

For Fang Yu, this is not a harsh condition.

However, Fang Yu was also curious at the time, apart from Yu Nanxiu, is there no other genius in the Yu family who can make it to the avenues list?

However, Yu Changqing directly admitted this.

The Yu family... did not cultivate another Tianjiao.

"This is probably also a manifestation of backlash. Except for Yu Nanxiu and Xiao Li'er, among the younger generation of the Yu family, there are no more talented members... and Xiao Li'er is still young and too playful, not yet. To be able to enter the Great Dao Ranking, as for Nanxiu..."

When Yu Changqing said these words, a rare expression of sadness and guilt appeared on his normally calm face.

"Everything is a cause and effect. If Nan Xiu didn't insist on entering the Luo Nan Abyss to experience, then Ruo Lan would not be left there forever, and the Yu Gong family would not be able to use this matter to attract us to the past..."

Yu Changqing didn't finish his sentence.

But Fang Yu could still see endless grief and a deep sense of powerlessness in Yu Changqing's eyes.

Even outside cultivators seem to be invincible Immortal Kings, but they are actually beyond their reach.

For some reason, the sadness and powerlessness on Yu Changqing's face at that time reminded Fang Yu of the scene when he faced the destruction of Tiandaomen.

"Brother Fang, I'm going tomorrow too." Han Miaoyi said.

"I didn't stop you, but remember, after you go, you have to be obedient and don't act rashly," Fang Yu said.

"Well." Han Miaoyi replied.

The ancestral home, in the retreat.

All the core members of the ancestral family are here.

Patriarch Zu Fan and thirty elders who were in charge of different districts and different specific affairs were all present.

Zu Chiyo did not appear directly.

In the huge hall, all the core members of the ancestral family knelt on the ground, motionless, with solemn expressions and panic in their eyes.

"First of all, I have a message for you."

Zu Chiyo's tone was quite restrained, as if restraining some kind of emotion that was about to erupt.

All the monks present held their breath.

"Zu Changyun, Zu Tian, Zu Yi... It can be confirmed now that he has died." Zu Chiyo's voice echoed in the retreat.

And the content of the words is more like a giant hammer, directly hitting the hearts and souls of every core member present!

died!

Gao Zun, the two great geniuses... actually died!

This news is unacceptable to them.

All the members, including Zu Fan, raised their heads, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

"It's a fact! Don't ask me how they died, I'm still investigating." Zu Chiyo's tone was almost gnashing of teeth, "The question before us now is... how do we deal with the Great Dao Contest!"

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

Zu Fan kept shaking his head, his eyes horrified.

For him, after the ancestral family suffered this level of blow, everything changed.

If the ancestral family's position in Beihuang falls, then as the head of the family, his status and reputation will naturally also fall.

After losing the possibility of becoming an Immortal King, the only thing he cares about is this identity!

Although there is a high honor pressing on it, but how can he say that he is also the head of the family in name, enjoying the awe of countless monks in the Northern Wilderness!

But after tomorrow, all this may no longer exist!

"As I said, the question to be discussed now is... how to deal with tomorrow's Great Dao Contest! The rest of the events will be discussed later!" Zu Chiyo's angry voice echoed throughout the ashram.

Zu Fan came back to his senses, stopped talking, and lowered his head.

Zu Qishang looked serious, but he didn't show it too clearly.

Zu Fan slowly turned his head and looked at Zu Qishang.

"Ancestor, no matter what, I have to express my doubts!" Zu Fan glared at Zu Qishang angrily and said, "I think Zu Qishang knew something about the death of Gao Zun and Zu Tian Zuyi! "

"Patriarch, I don't know why you said that." Zu Qishang said solemnly, "Now that the ancestors are facing such a crisis, you should not take this opportunity to slander me, but you should pay attention first as the ancestor said. what's going on right now."

"Slander!? You think you can..." Zu Fan's eyes were red and he roared.

"enough!"

"boom!"

Zu Chiyo's angry voice ~www.mtlnovel.com~ was like a thunder, directly hitting Zu Fan and Zu Qishang.

Both groaned and spit out blood.

"Don't challenge me at this time." Zu Qiandai's tone was cold, "I repeat, the only thing to discuss today is... how to deal with tomorrow's Dao rivalry. Anything other than that is not within the scope of discussion."

This time, the whole place was quiet.

Although Zu Fan was full of doubts about Zu Qishang, he did not dare to say anything more.

Zu Qishang was secretly relieved.

Time passed quickly.

The day of the great road has finally arrived!

This feast, held once every sixty years, attracted hundreds of monks from the northern desert to watch the battle!

The psychic platform belongs to the Great God Buddha Hall, but it is not located inside the Great God Buddha Hall, but outside.

On a plain, there is a round table like a flower.

This is not actually a competition platform, but a venue that the monks of the Great God Buddha Temple use to practice on weekdays.

At this moment, millions of monks have gathered on the plain here, densely surrounding the psychic platform.

They did not watch the battle with the naked eye, but watched the battle on the psychic platform through the light curtain on the sky.

Many monks watching the battle came from all over the Northern Wilderness, with forces of all levels.

There are too many monks on the scene, and they are densely packed.

At this moment, in the sky ten miles away from the psychic platform, a pitch-black vortex appeared.

"Huh! Huh!"

Two figures flashed out of it.

A monk dressed in black with a handsome face stood above the sky with a paper fan in his hand.

And behind him, followed by a masked entourage.

"Xiao Bai, please check again if there is anything wrong with my outfit." The male cultivator turned his head and said to the attendant beside him with a smile.