"Welcome to our ancestors to come out of seclusion!"

All the Xiao family members knelt down and worshiped Wu An.

Most of them have never seen the ancestor of the Xiao family, but the head of the Xiao family knelt down, and the figure in the sky was their ancestor.

Wu An looked at the head of the Xiao family below with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

It is normal for the Xiao family members not to know the ancestors of the Xiao family, but it is impossible for the head of the Xiao family not to know the ancestors of the Xiao family.

Therefore, the head of the Xiao family knew that Wu An was not the ancestor of the Xiao family, but still regarded him as the ancestor of the Xiao family. This purpose is self-evident.

In fact, at this time, it is no longer important whether Wu An is the true ancestor of the Xiao family. What matters is whether Wu An can save everyone in the Xiao family.

"Ancestor of the Xiao family?"

The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Jie, looked suspicious. He had seen the ancestor of the Xiao family with his own eyes more than a hundred years ago, and his face was very different from the person in front of him.

But some warriors would also change their appearance, which was very common, and everyone in the Xiao clan also called them their ancestors. For a while, Zhao Jie couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was the ancestor of the Xiao family.

However, the most important thing at this time is not the person's identity, but his cultivation.

What shocked Zhao Jie was that he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level.

In other words, this person's cultivation must be higher than his.

Zhao Jie took a deep breath and said to Wu An, "May I ask if you are the ancestor of the Xiao family?"

Wu An looked at Zhao Jie, neither admitting nor objecting, and said lightly, "You can leave later!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jie narrowed his eyes. No matter who this person was, he had made it clear that he was on the side of the Xiao family.

Zhao Jie immediately moved out of the backstage, "My Zhao family has True Lord Yuanshen sitting in charge. If you insist on protecting the Xiao family, then you must consider whether you can withstand the wrath of my true Lord Zhao family!"

Wu An's face remained calm and he said one word, "Get out!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jie's face suddenly darkened. He was also the head of the Zhao family after all, and he was scolded in front of so many clan members. Where could he put his face?

Zhao Jie said coldly, "Since you insist on doing this, let me show you your strength!"

In Zhao Jie's opinion, the opponent's cultivation level is at most the peak level of the Golden Core. He is already at the eighth level of the Golden Core. Even if the opponent is at the peak of the Golden Core, he can still fight.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jie rose into the air and shot toward Wu An at an astonishing speed like a sharp arrow. The powerful aura of golden elixir swept over him!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jie flew to Wu An's side and thrust out a fierce sword!

Naturally, Wu An wouldn't take it seriously if he was in the Golden Core realm, so he raised his hand and slapped him.

Bang!

Wu An slapped Zhao Jie until he vomited blood and flew backwards, and then fell helplessly from a high altitude.

A Zhao clan member immediately flew forward and caught Zhao Jie who fell.

At this moment, there was no trace of blood on Zhao Jie's face, and his breath dropped sharply. The worst thing was that his whole body was limp, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

"Hurry up, this person is the True Lord of Yuanshen!"

Zhao Jie struggled to squeeze out a sentence and then passed out.

"The whole clan retreats!"

When they learned that the warrior who suddenly appeared was the True Lord Yuanshen, all the members of the Zhao family wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.

Although they didn't know how powerful Yuanshen Zhenjun was, the clan leader they thought was extremely powerful was beaten half to death with just one slap.

The strength of True Lord Yuanshen is evident!

Woo——

Some members of the Zhao family immediately blew the horn to retreat.

When he came, he was very powerful, but when he left, he was like a bereaved dog.

All members of the Zhao family dispersed instantly.

"Long live the ancestor!"

"Long live the ancestor!"

"Long live the ancestor!"

......

Seeing the Zhao family fleeing, fierce cheers suddenly rang out from the Xiao family crowd.

Their faces are filled with joy and pride in surviving the disaster!

With the ancestor who has the True Lord of Yuanshen sitting in charge, from now on, the Xiao clan can completely hold their chests high and live a good life.

Wu Jing watched quietly as thousands of Zhao family members fled, without making any move to stop them.

The reason why he intervened was just on a whim. There was no need or reason to kill some irrelevant people.

Then, he flew down from high altitude and appeared next to the head of the Xiao family.

"Xiao Yuan has met the ancestor!"

The head of the Xiao family bowed to Wu An.

Wu An said, "Get up and talk."

Xiao Yuan immediately stood up and said, "What are your instructions, ancestor?"

Wu An said, "I am not the ancestor of your Xiao family. I just acted on a whim. You, the Xiao family, don't need to do this."

Xiao Yuan looked gloomy and asked respectfully, "Senior, do you dare to ask if my ancestor of the Xiao family is still alive?"

Wu An replied, "I don't know your ancestor, but there is indeed a Jindan real person in this mountain peak who failed to attack the Yuanshen realm and sat here."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan's figure trembled slightly, as if he had become much older in an instant.

Xiao Yuan's voice was slightly choked, "Senior, that is the ancestor of my Xiao family."

"A hundred years ago, my ancestor of the Xiao family was concerned about this."

Wu An said, "It's a pity for your ancestor."

Xiao Yuan suddenly bowed to Wu An and said in panic, "Senior, this junior recognized you as the ancestor of the Xiao family just now. It is really a helpless act. I hope senior will forgive me."

Wu An nodded slightly and said calmly, "I won't do it next time."

In fact, Wu An can understand. If it were him, when his family's life and death were at stake, he would seize any life-saving opportunity regardless of the consequences.

Xiao Yuan saluted, "Senior's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by everyone in the Xiao family."

Wu An suddenly looked at an eighty-nine-year-old boy in the crowd and asked, "Chief Xiao, is that boy a pure yang body?"

There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Yuan's eyes. He didn't expect Wu An to be able to see the young man's physique. He immediately said, "Senior, with his keen eyes, that fool has a body of pure yang."

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I have covered the aura of the fool with my secret hair. No one but me can see his physique."

"The senior has great magical powers and can see through the junior's subtle tricks at a glance, which really makes the junior admire him."

Wu An looked at the Shaolin, looking up and down, and it was this young man with a pure Yang body that caught his attention.

There are gifted people in this world who are born with strong physiques.

Wu An once met one, Yang Qingxian of the Ancient Tomb Sect. The ice spirit she possessed could increase her strength as long as she slept in the ice.

The young man in front of him is also a gifted person with a unique physique.

The pure yang body is relative to the two qi of yin and yang in the human body. Because yang qi is extremely strong, it is called a pure yang body.

This type of physique is naturally suitable for practicing Yang-type exercises, and your progress will be rapid.

Seeing this young man with a pure Yang body, Wu An fell in love with talents.

If such talented people had not died young, their achievements would have been unimaginable.

Since they met by fate, Wu An naturally wanted to form a good relationship.

Wu An smiled and said, "Chief Xiao, I wonder if you can let me have a good relationship with that young man?"

Xiao Yuan's face was full of surprise, "Senior, if you want to form a good relationship, that is a great blessing for a fool."

Xiao Yuan is not a fool. He is seeing a True Lord of Yuanshen in front of him. If he can form a good relationship with him, it will really be the blessing that his Xiao family has cultivated for eight lifetimes.

"Xiao Feng, come here quickly!"

Xiao Yuan immediately waved to the young man, who immediately ran towards Xiao Yuan obediently.

When the young man ran up to him, Wu An smiled and said to the young man, "Xiao Feng, do you want to learn my skills?"

The young man seemed a little timid, too timid to speak.

Xiao Yuan was impatient, slapped the young man on the head, and scolded: "Fool, why don't you kneel down and thank your teacher for your kindness."

Although the young man was timid, he was also clever. He immediately knelt down in front of Wu An and shouted loudly, "Master, please bow to me three times!"

As he spoke, the young man kowtowed three times.

"Okay!"

Wu An accepted it calmly. He also had the intention of accepting a disciple. He put his hands on his hands and smiled and said, "My name is Xuankong. From today on, Xiao Feng, you will be my first disciple."
To be continued...