Chapter 4 Pangu Ancestors

Xuanming motioned the two to get up and patiently repeated to the two, "I want to see your owner, please lead the way."

Pan Ke and Pan Min got up excitedly. Among them, the most clever Pan Ke bowed to Xuan Ming and ran in. First, he went to report to the owner. Pan Min bowed respectfully in front of him to lead the way and slowly took Xuan Ming to the door.

Entering the gate, Xuanming's vision became wider. The first thing that comes to the eye is a two-foot-high sculpture, a sculpture carved by white jade. The people carved on the sculpture are vivid and lifelike, and the belligerent hegemony is about to come out.

That person is him.

The person engraved on the white jade sculpture is him, or not him. The moment he saw the sculpture, he knew that it was Pangu. What he didn't expect was that Pangu really looked exactly like him.

It's not that he hasn't seen Pangu. When he was in the underworld, Pangu used his powerful spiritual power to send him hundreds of years ago. He had seen Pangu. However, the Pangu he saw at that time was obviously a little more like Tongtian, although he also felt that Pangu was also a little like him at that time. However, the evil spirit between Pangu's eyebrows is obviously more like Tongtian.

Unfortunately, Xuanming doesn't know, because he and Tongtian are half a Pangu remnant soul in the celestial body. In fact, he and Tongtian are very imaginary. Especially after the remnant soul in his body was awakened, it became more similar. Perhaps it is really the reason for that remnant soul. Xuan Ming's personality has always been very similar to Pangu. The evil, restrained and quiet atmosphere is exactly the same as that of Pangu. Therefore, at the moment when Xuanming stood in front of the gate, these young people who listened to Pangu's story and watched Pangu's statue grow up and recognized that Xuanming was Pangu at a glance. Even if what Xuanming reported at the beginning was Xuanming's name, they only regarded Xuanming as a private visit, and it was difficult to use his real name.

When Pan Min saw Xuanming stop and look at the sculpture, he also stopped beside Xuanming and waited quietly. Seeing that Xuanming's expression was a little touched, he couldn't help but proudly say, "The ancestors did not know anything. Since they knew that their ancestors established another star world in the Pangu star world and promoted the wind of our Pangu family, our Pangu family have worked together to create this sculpture for their ancestors, which has inspired us descendants day by day." He said with some chagrin, "It's a pity that the younger generation is not talented and has no good qualifications, so he can only guard the gate of the world."

Xuanming looked at him with a little grievance and despair, and couldn't help laughing, "Who said you are not qualified?" Pan Kepan Min was surprised. Xuan Ming stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Although good qualifications are important in the journey of cultivation, it is extremely important to practice hard. In fact, cultivation still depends on opportunities, and these opportunities are everywhere. It's up to you whether you can find them accurately and make use of them.

Xuanming didn't know that he felt it for a moment and patted this young man who was actually about the same age as him. Since he photographed a new generation of brilliant figures of the Pangu family.

In fact, Xuan Ming will say this to him, and it's just a feeling. Although he has the spiritual power of the holy water and the spiritual power of Pangu in these short decades, he has surpassed those who have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. However, if he hadn't seized the opportunity at the beginning and still didn't give up on the edge of life and death, I'm afraid he wouldn't have today.

He sighed, raised his foot and continued to walk. In the process of walking, he found that there was no despair at the beginning, but a more confident demeanor. He couldn't help sighing secretly: Children can be taught.

Before passing this so-called family square, Xuan Ming looked at a middle-aged man with a strong explosive force walking down. Next to him, he was also closely followed by several old men, all of whom were full of spiritual power. This group of people followed a quicker and followed their doorman closely, who was the Pan Ke just now.

Xuanming stood and waited for them to come over. He could clearly feel that their footsteps were slightly stagnant, and then he used faster steps to walk towards Xuanming. Then he knelt down respectfully and said to Xuanming's voice of reverence: "The younger generation has seen his ancestors."

Xuanming's expression moved slightly. Looking at the respectful appearance of several people, he sighed in his heart. It seemed that they really regarded him as Pangu. He had the intention to explain, but when he thought of martial arts, he couldn't help saying secretly, "Since they all think so, it's better to make up your mind. Maybe it's not easy to write about entering martial arts."

Thinking about this, Xuan Ming raised his hand slightly to get them up, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled, "Today I came here with Xuan Ming. Don't call me wrong."

Several submissively responded. Then the owner first turned around and respectfully invited Xuanming to come in.

In the inner room, Xuan Ming looked at several people following him respectfully and didn't dare to do anything. He couldn't help shaking his head and sat down first, which made them sit down, but he really didn't dare to compliment the so-called awe in his heart. He was always direct to his master.

He was direct, but these people had already trembled in Xuan Ming's silence for a while. They didn't understand that Xuanming was so silent as soon as he came in, and even shook his head. Thinking about whether he had offended Xuan Ming somewhere, he was even more uneasy and dared not play it spontaneously.

Xuan Ming looked at them shrinking and was unhappy, so he didn't want to talk to them. He said directly, "I'll participate in the martial arts. You can figure it out."

Several people were stunned, and then I looked at you, and there were no words.

Finally, the owner got up and said, "Ancestor, I will send you to participate in the martial arts. The younger generation still has this ability..."

Xuan Ming also got up and walked out and said, "So this matter is up to you."

Everyone got up one after another and sent Xuanming out of the inner room. Then, they said to the servant waiting outside the door, "The room can be arranged."

The servant nodded. The owner respectfully welcomed Xuan Ming to the room again. Such careful company made Xuanming very upset. Looking at the submissive servants, many of whom were several beautiful and delicate women, became impatient and couldn't help saying, "You will find the two people guarding the gate for me, and they will take care of my diet and living in the future!"

The owner was surprised, but he did not dare to ask. He could only nod his head and answer, waved his hand to the carefully selected people to retreat, and then let people invite the door. Looking at Pan Ke Pan Min, the owner couldn't help showing jealous eyes, envy and jealous of the good luck of these two people and the ignorance of their ancestors. However, in fact, Xuanming didn't do anything. He just let them guard the outside room. Xuanming didn't like that there were always people behind him groveling. Pan Ke and Pan Min just didn't know how to flatter. In fact, Xuanming also happened to understand that the two were more than clever, but they didn't know how to flatter, so they got a job of watching the door.

The owner's action is indeed very fast, but in two days, Xuan Ming has arranged before and after most of his going to participate in the fight. It is really the name of the 180th direct descendants of Pangu.

Because Xuanming looks exactly the same as Pangu, there is nothing suspicious about this identity. However, it is naturally doubtful to know Pangu, or some immortals who have existed in the martial arts world. However, he is qualified to live for so long, but he also understands that Pangu can't come here in person.

So that night, after Xuanming and the people who went to participate in the martial arts fought together to worship their ancestors, someone came to the door. That's an old man, an old man who has lived for hundreds of years. The old man is childish and energetic. A pair of eyes stared at Xuanming with bright eyes, and there was a posture that could pierce a lie. However, Xuan Ming did not panic. He sat on the majestic Taishi chair, calmly looked directly at the old man and did not open his mouth. Let him stare at it.

The old man didn't care about Xuanming. His eyes stared at Xuanming from top to bottom, and then asked, "Are you really that guy's direct grandson?"