Before Long Haotian could stop him, there was already an overwhelming force that pulled Murong Ye and Ruoxue back to the temple. Murong Ye used all his magic power to no avail.

Murong Ye looked at Long Haotian angrily, "Brother Long, are you stopping me?"

"How can a young man dare to be so presumptuous in front of our ancestors?"

Long Haotian looked at the resurrected ancestor and signaled that Murong Ye had found the wrong person.

Murong Ye is not a stupid person. The air current that stopped him from leaving just now shows that his ancestor is a mythical existence. He does not want to offend his ancestor rashly, so he looks at the resurrected ancestor and wants to apologize.

How is it possible that he swallowed it in his mouth? The ancestor whose petrified face fell off actually had the same face as Murong Jinghong's face.

The ancestor's face had not finished changing when he was suddenly taken away by Murong Ye. Only then did Ruoxue notice the ancestor's face. Oh my God! It was exactly the same as the uncle's face.

Ruoxue's first reaction was, could it be a prank made by the uncle? He just likes games.

"Murong Ye, is he the uncle?"

"No, he is your fellow ancestor Hongjun!" Murongye said firmly

Long Haotian asked in surprise: "You said that our ancestor looks very similar to Murong Jinghong, the former emperor of Xuehong Kingdom and now the next emperor?"

No one answered Long Haotian's question. Ruoxue and Murong Ye were both stunned and have not yet recovered.

The petrified ancestor of Hongjun wants to continue to resurrect. The order of resurrection is from the outside to the inside. From the outside to the inside, the ancestor who has been silent is still undergoing the resurrection at the most critical moment, which is the softening of the blood and the resuscitation of the heart.

A ray of purple light suddenly shot in from outside the temple. Murong Ye, who was in a daze, was hit by the purple light. He immediately became manic, his eyes became red, and his hands were wide open, tightly surrounding the ancestor who was undergoing a last-minute resurrection.

Long Haotian flew out and saw a man in blue robe playing with the amethyst in his hand.

"Who are you?"

"I also want to ask who you are? When did a person like you appear in this other world?"

Siyue said arrogantly

"The God Emperor's blue-faced confidant?"

Long Haotian seriously doubted that he was the only one who dared to challenge the ancestor

Xiyue waved his hand, and a white light shot towards Long Haotian

"You are not from another world. You'd better mind your own business, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences!"
Chapter completed!