"The income from your ancestors' tombs and palaces was given to me by your ancestors of thousands of clans."

"Qianyue Tower is a good person. I invited us into the hall and asked me to dig the tomb of your ancestors. In addition... Wang Qingmeng and Yue Qingzhou are also good. Before leaving, they knelt in front of me and gave me two Taoist weapons.

"Ye Yan said.

What?

When this sound fell, the faces of the people of the Thousand Clans changed.

Wang Qingmeng and Yue Qingzhou even stared at each other like copper bells.

"It's you?"

"It's you in my ancestor's tomb palace?"

"Boy, I, Qian Clan... was actually plotted by you." Staring at Ye Yan, the people of Qian Clan changed their faces drastically.

They know what's going on inside it.

But they didn't expect that the thousand shadows of their thousand clans were still inside, and they didn't expect that the young man... was actually Ye Yan.

That is, Qianyuelou is dead at this moment, otherwise he would have to die again after hearing this news.
Chapter completed!