"I don't want to think too much either."

"I just can't help it."

Nie Yushi said bitterly: "As long as I have some free time, I can think of the letter my grandpa left for me, and I can think of those things."

"Even if I don't want to accept it."

"But now I understand it."

"No matter what the facts are, my grandfather will always be my grandfather, and my family will always be my family, right?"

Xu Mo nodded slightly, "It's best if you can understand."

"Don't get too carried away, you know?"

"I know." Nie Yushi smiled and nodded.

Xu Mo sighed slightly in his heart, but didn't say anything more. Instead, he said: "Eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Mo frowned and looked in the direction of Wu Shan.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist surrounded the originally peaceful Wushan Mountain, and faintly, there were several beams of light rising into the sky.

The sun is high now, so it is not easy to see the light beam clearly, but with Xu Mo's eyesight, he can see it clearly.

That is the magical light that belongs to the third realm.

Not only that, there was a line in the center that made even Xu Mo feel a little palpitated.

Xu Mo stood up suddenly.

problem occurs!

"What's wrong?" Nie Yushi was startled and asked quickly.

Xu Mo said in a deep voice: "I need to go to Wushan."

"Wait for me at the hotel and don't go anywhere."

Nie Yushi was stunned for a moment, then stood up, "Did something happen? Can I go with you?"

"It's very dangerous there now, and I may not be able to protect you if you go there."

"Just stay in the hotel and wait until I come back to find you."

After Xu Mo finished speaking, he rushed out of the restaurant without staying any longer and went straight to the elevator.

At the same time, south of Wushan.

Fu Qingmeng looked at the top of Wushan Mountain with a solemn expression.

At this time, she felt an invisible pressure.

Not only that, everyone else also raised their heads at this time and looked in the direction of the top of Wushan Mountain.

War King came to Fu Qingmeng's side, frowned and said: "I can feel that there are several third-level masters at the top of Wushan Mountain, and one of them is even much stronger than us."

"Do you want to withdraw first?"

"It seems that the information given by Xu Mo is not accurate." Fu Qingmeng said solemnly.

"The strongest person in the Martial Clan is not just in the second realm."

"And it seems that there are quite a few experts."

"But I would like to see what kind of person he would be if he has been silent on this Wushan Mountain for so long."

"Let everyone continue and don't be affected."

"I'll take someone up there to take a look."

The King of War frowned slightly, "How about waiting for the boss to come."

Fu Qingmeng shook his head slightly and said calmly: "If you have to wait for him for everything, what do you need us to do?"

"He also has important things to do now."

After Fu Qingmeng finished speaking, he ignored the War King and directly called out to the ten people at the top of the second realm, "Come with me to Mount Wu!"

When the War King saw this, he sighed slightly, but said nothing more.

Because he knew that he could not stop Fu Qingmeng, and this time when he came here, Fu Qingmeng was also in charge, not him.

He could not refute Fu Qingmeng's decision.

However, the War King is still a little worried.

Fu Qingmeng was strong, but the pressure he felt at the top of Wushan Mountain was also extremely great.

Watching Fu Qingmeng go away, the King of War frowned slightly, but at this time, he had no other choice but to wait for news here. "

At this time, the top of Wushan Mountain.

In Wuyun Temple, there are several coffins, each with its lid open, and the beams of light come from these coffins.

And in each of these coffins, there is a person lying there. Their aura is constantly getting stronger, and their originally pale faces are constantly turning rosy, as if they are gradually waking up.

Beside these coffins, there was a person standing right now. This person was Wu De, the current leader of the Wu clan.

But at this time, Wu De seemed to have run out of energy, and his body had become very thin, as if all the flesh and blood had been drained away, making him look extremely weak.

"Who are you and why do you want to wake us up."

At this moment, a rather vicissitudes of voice came.

Wu De's body trembled, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes, "Wu De, the current leader of the Wu clan, please wake up, because now our Wu clan has encountered a big crisis."

"Crisis?" Vicissitudes of Life's voice was filled with doubts, "The Wu Clan has been away from the world for a long time and has no enemies. Is it possible that the four tribes have returned?"

"This energy of heaven and earth..."

"It turns out that the energy of heaven and earth has returned."

"Now the energy of the earth has indeed returned, but the four races should not have been born yet, but we have enemies of the four races here."

"The battlefield ruins that our martial clan has guarded for generations were also found by them."

"I had no choice but to come and ask for help."

"The enemies of the four races? Could it be that they are people from the Zhongtian lineage?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped out from one of the coffins and stood in front of Wude. It was a man who looked to be in his thirties, but his eyes looked very old, as if he was already alive.

Usually seventy or eighty years old.

"Where are they?"

"It's in that ruins." Wu De lowered his head and said.

The next moment, the man disappeared from the spot, "You continue to wake up the others. Since the energy of heaven and earth has returned, it means that the four tribes are about to return, and it is time for us, the Wu tribe, to return to our ancestral home."

"Before that, let's do surgery on these blind people."

Wu De heard this and said quickly: "Wu De understands."

"Everyone, wake up quickly!"

"The hope of our martial clan!"

At the same time, in Wuyun Temple, Wu Ming and others had also felt the presence of the tyrannical auras, and they were all overjoyed.

"It seems that the patriarch has awakened those seniors."

"The hope of our Wu clan." Wu Ming said happily: "As long as the seniors wake up, there is no need to fear those people."

"Indeed." One person said: "You can feel it from the breath that the seniors are extremely powerful."

"There are indeed seniors from the fourth realm among them as the patriarch said."

"With such strength, why should we be afraid of those in the third realm?"

"I would like to see how arrogant they will be then."

"Indeed." Wu Ming nodded and said: "We killed four masters in vain, and we must avenge this."

"No one can survive, but that person must die."

Wu Ming's eyes were filled with hatred.

He has never hated someone so much.

His four brothers all grew up with him. Every talent is almost the same as his. They are the hope of the Wu clan. But now they are all dead. How can he not hate them?
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