In the Himalayas, a figure whose face is always shrouded by the power of law is patrolling around, seemingly looking for something.

When the celestial phenomena changed, the figure immediately noticed it. He turned his head and looked to the southeast. After a moment of sensing, he murmured in a low voice: "It's strange. Obviously this person who has overcome the tribulation is not very strong, why did this tribulation happen?"

It's so terrifying. Could it be that a monster-level person has been born? It's interesting. I want to see what kind of genius can come out of this world."

As soon as he took another step, the figure disappeared without a trace, and the place was already empty.

…

On the top of the snow mountain, a tall figure was spinning back and forth, seeming to be deducing something. After sensing the catastrophe, he frowned slightly: "This catastrophe seems a bit weird, that's all. After deducing it for so long, I didn't deduce it.

To create a path that leads to the abyss, let me relax and watch the fun."

…

In the reception room of Haijia in the capital of Shu, a tall and thin man wearing an ancient crown and costume sat at the head of the table with an arrogant look on his face, looking at the top-grade earth-level elixir in his hand, with a look of covetousness in his eyes: "Not bad

, Yes, this elixir is round and flawless, it is indeed the best..."

Mr. Hai, who was standing below with his hands in awe, was delighted when he heard this: "Your Majesty, the messenger has good eyesight, this is indeed the best elixir."

"However, the level is too low to offset the treasures of heaven, materials and earth that the Hai Family needs to offer."

The messenger suddenly made a big turn, making Mr. Hai tremble all over, and the smile on his face froze. He pursed his lips and said anxiously: "But this top-grade elixir has been almost used up by my Hai family."

I just got it from the warehouse, how can I get it now..."

"Noisy."

The messenger made a cold sound, flicked his sleeves and struck in the air. A powerful force hit Mr. Hai, causing him to spurt blood and fly upside down like a kite with its string broken. He hit the wall hard and fell.

He was on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"I don't care what method you use, you must gather the medicinal materials required by the young master within three days, otherwise, there will be no need for your Hai family to exist."

The messenger waved his sleeves, put the elixir into his arms, stood up, and without even looking at Mr. Hai who was vomiting blood, he put his hands behind his back and said sanctimoniously: "This elixir is of too low a level and is of no use to you, young master.

There is a younger generation who can use this envoy, so I think it is your Hai family who respects this envoy."

After saying that, the envoy strode out and suddenly stopped in front of the door. He turned to look at the pale Mr. Hai, with a sinister smile on his face, and warned sinisterly: "By the way, still...

With you

Granddaughter Hai Mingzhu, that is the person that the young master likes. Back then, her mother, a cheap servant, dared to seek death and refused to obey. The young master has mercy and did not settle the accounts with your Hai family. If there is any mistake again this time, your Hai family will be waiting to be wiped out.

Bar."

Mr. Hai had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the empty living room with a lifeless face, a look of despair in his eyes and murmured in a sleepy voice: "This is God trying to destroy my Hai family, pfft..."

"

Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and sprayed blood mist, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

This scene happened to be seen by Hai Mingzhu who came in. She threw herself on Mr. Hai and cried.

After a while, Mr. Hai slowly opened his eyes, looked at his granddaughter's pretty face full of tears, raised his hand with difficulty to wipe the tears on her face, and showed a kind smile: "Mingzhu'er, don't cry, ah,

Be good and don’t cry.”

"Grandpa, who is it? Who hurt you?"

Hai Mingzhu rubbed her face against his withered old hand and asked, holding back her sadness.

Mr. Hai's face changed slightly, he shook his head and said: "No, no one hurt grandpa. It was because grandpa suddenly went crazy while practicing kung fu."

"real?"

Hai Mingzhu asked suspiciously.

"It's true, of course it's true, by the way, Mingzhu'er..."

With the help of Hai Mingzhu, Mr. Hai stood up reluctantly. After his eyes flickered slightly, he took out a letter sealed with fire paint from his arms and said: "You will leave for Tianze Island with your father immediately. I have a letter here."

This is a letter addressed to Sect Leader Ding, you must hand it to him personally."

"Ah? What letter?"

Hai Mingzhu asked in astonishment, but a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Oh, it's nothing. Didn't the family form a strategic alliance with Tianze Island? We still have some natural treasures in the warehouse. You and your father will take these natural treasures and see if you can exchange them for more elixirs.

, in this letter I am just trying to express my friendship with Sect Master Ding and send my greetings."

Mr. Hai avoided his eyes and said in a gentle tone.

"Then you..."

When you go to Tianze Island, you can see the sweetheart you have longed for again. Hai Mingzhu naturally wants it, but when you see your grandpa seriously injured, a look of worry flashes in your beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry about me. Grandpa just lost his energy while practicing. He will be fine after practicing for three or two days. It is related to the development of the family. You go to your father now and trigger it immediately."

Mr. Hai waved his hands, pretending that nothing was wrong, and said with a forced smile.

In the past, with Hai Mingzhu's wisdom, she would have noticed something was wrong with her grandfather's unusual arrangement and become suspicious, but at this moment, her mind was occupied by the fact that she was about to meet her sweetheart, and she didn't think much about it at all.

Hearing this, he supported Mr. Hai and sent him back to his room. He nodded obediently and said, "Grandpa, I understand. I will go find dad and set off immediately."

Mr. Hai watched Hai Mingzhu leave happily, a kind look flashed in his eyes, and whispered softly: "Mingzhu'er, I'm my grandpa, right? I'm sorry for your father, and I'm sorry for your dead mother. This time, I will be my grandpa."

Let’s make up for my debt to you two, pfft…”

Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

After thinking about it, he shook a bell on the bedside. A moment later, an old man with white beard and hair but a rosy face hurried over. Seeing Mr. Hai's weak look, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Master, what are you doing?

Already?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Mr. Hai waved his hands feebly, forced himself to sit up, and said with emotion: "A-Liang, how many years have you followed me?"

"A-Liang has been rescued by the master since he was twelve years old. He has been by his side for sixty years now."

A Liang's eyes showed gratitude and he answered respectfully.

"Sixty years have passed. Time flies so fast. I still remember the first time I met you. Your little face was dirty and your whole body was slovenly. You looked like a little beggar. But then

But your eyes were very bright and showed a lot of stubbornness, so I suddenly felt soft and took action to save you."

Mr. Hai said with nostalgia, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he remembered the scene when he first met A Liang when he was young.

As an old man like A Liang, when he heard Mr. Hai recalling the past, he couldn't help scratching his head and showing an honest smile: "Yes, it has been sixty years in the blink of an eye. I still remember that time, how I spent the whole day

Living a life of begging without finishing a meal, but being bullied all day long, some unscrupulous bastards actually want to

They caught me, then beat my limbs and sold me to beg for money. That time, I happened to be caught by them. If the master hadn’t saved me, fed me, clothed me, and kept me all day long.

Take it with you and teach me how to read, write, and be a good person. Otherwise, even if I don't die, I will definitely end up with a disability."

"Ahem!"

Mr. Hai coughed violently and quickly covered his mouth with his hands, remaining calm.

He wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "People, sometimes we have to pay attention to fate. It is not so much that I saved you back then, it is better to say that we are destined. Maybe, maybe we were brothers in the previous life.

Woolen cloth."

A Liang waved his hands in panic: "Master, please don't say that. This is going to shorten A Liang's life. A Liang has a low life. How can he be lucky enough to be a brother with the master?"

"You are good at everything, but you are bad at this. You are too well-behaved."

Mr. Hai shook his head and smiled bitterly. He also understood A Liang's temperament. If he wasn't a rule-abiding and grateful person, how could he trust him so much with his suspicious character.

A Liang didn't take it seriously. He scratched the back of his head and chuckled twice. He didn't know what to say, but he always felt that the master was very unusual today, and his words were full of weirdness.

"The Hai family has a history of thousands of years since our ancestors founded the family. There have been thirty-seven heads of the family. I am the thirty-eighth generation. I thought that the Hai family would flourish in my hands and continue for generations to come. But I didn't expect that now.

But a great disaster is imminent, and we are facing the danger of annihilation..."

What Mr. Hai suddenly said made Aliang's face change with horror. His mind went blank and he looked at him with dull eyes. He even wondered whether the master was possessed by evil spirits. How could the Hai family be facing the crisis of genocide if they were so prosperous?

.

Mr. Hai didn't mean to explain to him. He stretched out his hand and pressed a button on the bedside. The bedside suddenly collapsed, revealing a secret drawer. He took out a token with the word "Hai" engraved on it, with melancholy in his eyes.

And attachment, caressing the antique token like caressing the skin of a lover.

Patriarch’s token?

A's conscience tightened, and he knelt on the ground with a pop. This is the clan rule of the Hai family. Except for the clan leader, anyone in the Hai family must kneel down and bow when they see the clan leader's token, because he represents not only the status of the clan leader, but also the family leader's identity.

Represents the ancestors of the Hai family.

The rules were there, and Mr. Hai did not stop him from kneeling down. He said solemnly: "Alian, please obey."

"A Liang is here."

A Liang lowered his head, knelt on the ground respectfully and responded. At this moment, he no longer had any doubts. The master even invited the clan leader's token. It seemed that the Hai family was really in trouble.

"After Mingzhu'er and his daughter leave the capital of Shu, you hold the clan leader's order and issue an order on my behalf. All the descendants of the Hai family who are outside are not allowed to return to the clan. Each of them will find a way to change their name and surname. They can go as far as they can. They are no longer allowed to be regarded as descendants of the Hai family.

self-proclaimed in the name of

, until... the Hai family survives this life-and-death crisis, it is unknown. If... the Hai family is destroyed, they will be anonymous forever. They will not be allowed to take revenge or return to the clan to worship. From now on, they will no longer be bound by the clan rules and they will no longer be the descendants of the Hai family.

"

Mr. Hai was trembling all over and his eyes were bloodshot.

"master……"

A Liang cried out sadly, his heart sank to the bottom. He knew that this time the Hai family was really in trouble. Otherwise, with his character, how could he issue such an almost heartless order.

"Ahem...listen to what I have to say."

Mr. Hai coughed up blood again, and after quietly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he continued: "The servants of the Hai family will be compensated with half a year's salary. They will all be disbanded today. All Hai family members who are in the clan can stay or leave as they please.

If you are willing to leave the deceased to co-exist with your family, the family protection formation will be activated from tomorrow, and no one will be allowed to step outside, so go ahead."

After saying that, Mr. Hai threw the clan leader's token into A Liang's arms. He collapsed on the bed as if exhausted, vomiting blood, and even fainted.
Chapter completed!