Longevity Tianque

Not to mention, this middle-aged man pretended to be quite decent. He was obviously shocked, but the expression on his face, including his eyes, did not change in any way.

Hearing the words "Sifan's lineage", he also showed a confused look.

If it weren't for Wang Changsheng's high level of cultivation, he wouldn't be able to see the abnormality.

"Back then, Sifan's lineage was in the Augustus Kingdom, and had a dispute with the royal lineage. I didn't expect to escape to this place..." Wang Changsheng said, with a look of exclamation on his face.

"Where did Daoist come from?"

When the middle-aged man heard Wang Changsheng's words, his expression finally changed, because he knew that Wang Changsheng had confirmed his origin, and it would be useless to continue to conceal it.

"But from the country of Augustus?"

Seeing that Wang Changsheng was silent, the middle-aged man asked again.

The middle-aged man looked dignified, and his heart was a little desperate, because he knew that if the ancient country of August came here, it would be impossible for Sifan to resist, and he had no strength to resist at all.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and took a step forward.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's movements, the middle-aged man couldn't help but also took a step back. However, after taking a step back, he found that Wang Changsheng's figure had completely disappeared.

"This..."

The middle-aged man's expression became even uglier.

Although the Sifan lineage cannot be cultivated, the knowledge of the Sifan lineage is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. Just as Wang Changsheng just disappeared, even at the peak of Yuanying, it is difficult to do it, because Wang Changsheng's news , without any trace at all.

The middle-aged man walked towards the backyard as if he had thought of something.

"Patriarch..."

The middle-aged man hurriedly walked towards the backyard. Before reaching the backyard, a voice came out: "Patriarch, something is wrong..."

"The patriarch... big event..."

The middle-aged man walked into the backyard while shouting. However, seeing the situation in the backyard, the middle-aged man could no longer speak. Even after shouting half a sentence, his voice became smaller and smaller.

As a clansman of Sifan's lineage, he should not lose his composure if he is bold and thoughtful, but this matter is too big, and it is related to the life and death of the entire Sifan's lineage, so he has to lose his composure!

Because, the middle-aged man saw that the figure that just disappeared in front of his eyes did not leave, and now he was sitting in the backyard, facing the patriarch of Si Fan's line.

The patriarch of Sifan's lineage is an old man, not the same patriarch of the past. When he saw the middle-aged man rushing in, he smiled and waved gently.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and continued to guard the shop outside.

"It made my benefactor laugh..."

The patriarch of Sifan's line said with a smile to Wang Changsheng.

"I was the one to be abrupt!" Wang Changsheng said softly, he didn't take what happened just now to his heart, he really came here on his own initiative, and didn't give Sifan any time to react.

"It's nothing, as long as the benefactor wants to come, I'm from Sifan, welcome anytime!"

The patriarch of Sifan's line said with emotion: "Little old man just didn't expect that there will be a day to see your benefactor again!"

"I think back then, I was still a child. Now, my hair is gray, and the end is approaching, but the benefactor is still young!"

Back then when they escaped from the Augustus Kingdom, the Sifan lineage fled from the north of the Weitian Realm to the south of the Weitian Realm. Even for ordinary monk families, it would be very difficult to migrate such a long distance, let alone the Sifan lineage. all normal people...

Even the current patriarch of the Sifan lineage was just a child when he escaped back then, but now he is gray-haired and dying, but he will not forget this benefactor.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

Sifan's lineage is an ordinary person, but I am a monk, the two are different. It doesn't matter whether I helped Sifan's lineage back then, whether it was a transaction or pure help.

Because, Si Fan's lineage has been passed down.

"I didn't expect that a family that can raise the country's treasures would be reduced to a small shop to make a living!" Wang Changsheng said.

"It's all for survival!" said the patriarch of Sifan's lineage.

The patriarch of Sifan's lineage didn't want to mention the important weapon of Yunyang country.

"Benefactor, let us treat you well when you come here this time!" Si Fan said with a respectful expression.

Because, no matter what, the Sifan lineage has survived now and got rid of the control of the Augustus country. Otherwise, the people of the Sifan lineage would have suffered heavy losses in sacrificing the Augustus country's national treasures one after another.

"I was just passing by!" Wang Changsheng said: "When I passed by, I felt a familiar atmosphere, so I came down to have a look. I didn't expect it to be from Sifan's line..."

As soon as Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he said to the patriarch of Sifan's lineage: "Patriarch, can you let me see your bloodline?!"

The patriarch of Sifan's lineage was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Okay!"

As he said that, the patriarch of Sifan's line directly stretched out his hand, took out a small knife, and prepared to cut a wound on his hand.

"Let me come..." Wang Changsheng said.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Changsheng waved his big hand lightly, and a wound appeared on the hand of the patriarch of Sifan's lineage, and blood burst out instantly. The patriarch of the Yimai slid across his hand, and the wound healed instantly.

From the beginning to the end, the patriarch of Sifan's lineage did not feel any pain.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng's consciousness kept stirring in his blood.

"So that's how it is..." Wang Changsheng finally noticed some abnormalities after some research.

Sifan's lineage cannot cultivate. This is the ancestral precept left by Sifan's lineage. It's not that Sifan's lineage doesn't want to practice, but it can't practice at all. The body is like a sieve, and the true essence cultivated will be lost in an instant.

At that time, Wang Changsheng's cultivation base was low, and he couldn't see any abnormalities. He thought that as the patriarch of Sifan's lineage said at that time, Sifan's lineage was cursed and controlled by the Augustus Kingdom.

I thought that after leaving the ancient country of Augustus, from then on, Sifan's lineage would be able to fly as high as the sky, and let the fish leap as wide as the sea!

However, it now appears that this is not the case!

"Very powerful bloodline power!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Sifan's lineage, the reason why they can't practice is that the problem is in the bloodline.

The bloodline is imprisoned!

Moreover, this kind of confinement is imprisoned together with the inheritance, that is to say, as long as it is a descendant of Sifan's lineage, it is impossible to step into the ranks of monks for life without breaking the confinement of the bloodline.

And to break this kind of confinement, non-prestige-level powerhouses absolutely cannot do it.

"benefactor..."

Seeing Wang Changsheng's expression, the patriarch of Sifan's line knew all that Wang Changsheng had gained, and he showed a nervous look on his face: "But what did you find?"