Who Is the Savior 9
Wen Renyue's face showed an excited look.
"You look like a fifth brother... Who is Wen Ren Zigui from you?"
"That's my grandfather..."
Wen Renqing was stunned when she heard it.
Fifth brother?
This looks like a boy who is about the same age as him.
You actually call your grandfather fifth brother?
You must know that your grandfather has a longevity of several hundred years old.
Ye Qingli picked her lips.
In that mysterious valley of forgetfulness.
Not only can it suck people's spiritual power.
Even the passage of time seems to slow down.
People like Hoch don't just look young on the surface.
It's the bodily function that really slows down the aging process.
Now, their bodies are not much different from when they first entered the Temple of War.
Therefore, even she didn't see through their real lifespan in the first place.
But well...
She smiled slightly.
took a step back.
"Now, it's time for you to recognize your relatives."
"Acknowledging relatives?"
Everyone was stunned.
"That's right."
Ye Qingli stretched out her hand and pointed back.
"They are all geniuses in the past five hundred years, but after entering the Temple of War, they disappeared for no reason."
"I think, among them, there should be your elders."
"You are……"
Wen Renqing almost dropped her chin.
"My third uncle?"
I heard that the third uncle was a genius in the sky back then.
Before the age of 20, he broke through to the king level.
Become the premier genius of the Tianxing Continent.
However, = just when everyone has high hopes for him.
He disappeared mysteriously in the Temple of War, and even his bones could not be recovered.
"That's right!"
Wen Renqing pinched herself hard.
Make sure you are not dreaming.
She had seen the portrait of San Pazu in the ancestral hall.
The young man in front of him was a little haggard.
Appearance, completely the same!
However, wasn't his old man already perished in the Temple of War?
Besides, why hasn't even the appearance changed!
At this time, the rest of the people also called out.
Wanjia, Wujia, Nanjia...
Sure enough, these families all have bloodline supreme, among these young people.
They held each other's hands, too excited to speak.
Especially those teenagers.
They did not expect that one day, there will be a day when they will see their relatives.
However, only a small part of those who found their relatives.
There are many more teenagers, their families, or have perished.
Or no one has entered the Temple of War.
Duan Chuxue hadn't reacted yet.
At this time, she found a silver-haired boy.
walked in front of himself.
"Are you a descendant of the Duan family?"
"Yes."
See the other party's white hair.
Duan Chuxue suddenly remembered a person.
"You are... Uncle Sirius?"
It is said that more than 200 years ago, the uncle Tianlang of the Duan family, who was born with the ice attribute spiritual power, was the best in Tianxing City for a while.
Moreover, he is decisive, and he makes a bad shot.
The mind is even more profound!
Later, he also died in the Temple of War.
Let the ancestors of the Duan family be extremely embarrassed!
Unexpectedly, he is not dead!
Moreover, looking at his status among these teenagers, it seems to be very high!
Not worse than that Hooch!
The cultivation base has also reached the high level of the king!
Could it be that this time, I finally have someone to support me?
For a while, Duan Chuxue almost cried with joy!