Chapter 385 Tracking
"Aiga! You are forcing me to turn against you! I don't see so many people laughing at you! You don't feel ashamed! I'm still ashamed! Shame on the face of our great family!"
On the edge of the most luxurious carriage, a middle-aged man who was a little similar to Aigar shouted angrily at him. While the man spoke, his eyes looked at the passers-by on the street from time to time, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.
"The Ainjueluo family has long been in decline. Do you really think it is one of the three families in the divine world? Ha ha... That's ridiculous!"
When the street was filled with a noisy atmosphere, a large group of golden light and shadow suddenly flew quickly in the sky. At that moment, the sun in the sky was blocked again, and people's eyes turned to the sky and looked away in surprise.
"Digart! You ignorant young person, our family just doesn't want to fight with you. You think we are really afraid of you!" The anger on the middle-aged man's face deepened again, and his blue veins suddenly rose and roared furiously.
"Ha ha... Then come on, I'm waiting for you in the holy city, Aiga, the only seedling of the great Aingoro family..."
"That's the Diga family! One of the three major families in the divine world, the golden blazing angel family!"
"The last Angel of War Competition was won by Digart's brother Digarh won the first place. Digat is also a rare genius in a hundred years, which is definitely better than Aiga!"
"You boring passers-by, get out of here!" The middle-aged man is not weak, and naturally hears the comments of people not far away. Just now, he was ridiculed by Digart, and he has been forced to the edge of the outbreak. Now these ordinary passers-by dare to point in front of him, how can he stand it!
Although the Ainjuro family has fallen decades ago, the remnants of the family are still very horrible. These ordinary people did not dare to provoke middle-aged men, but they couldn't help his majesty and slowly dispersed to the side.
When the surroundings calmed down, Aiga also ran desperately in the direction of the pilgrimage city. His eyes were covered with blood, revealing deep grief and indignation and unyielding.
"Catch this rebel! He lost all his family's faces!"
On the order of the middle-aged man, the person who took action this time was replaced by two mysterious old men around him.
Just in the blink of an eye, Eiga, who was running wildly, felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead and suddenly slowed down. Two vague figures flashed in front of his eyes, horizontally in front of him. The two figures are the old man who has just disappeared.
"Young master, leave the holy city with the patriarch. It's not too late to participate in the competition when you really have the strength."
"Of course, as long as the young master finds the inheritance mark of the family, then the patriarch will definitely stop you again."
The two old men said in a gentle tone. As they spoke, an invisible force unconsciously affected Eiga's mood, which quickly calmed him down.
"Since he wants to participate in the competition so much, why do you have to stop him? What family's honor and disgrace is just your inner arrogance!"
"Who is it? Dare to be rude to our family?" The squinting eyes of the old man on the left suddenly opened, a dazzling light flashed away, and the long beard automatically floated.
"The family mark you are talking about, but this necklace?" A teenager broke through the space and appeared silently in front of the old man. The light flashed in his outstretched palm, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In the sunshine, the silver-white twelve-winged angel necklace seems to give the soul, emitting a powerful energy of life.
At this moment, the two old men, who seemed to have fallen into discoloration, suddenly widened their eyes in shock, stretched their necks, and trembled to say something. They are too familiar with this necklace, but for a hundred years, they have never seen this precious heritage token with their own eyes.
Not only the two of them, but also the middle-aged man in the distance, the patriarch of the Ainjueluo family, rushed to him with great surprise.
"Holy Angel Necklace! It's really a holy angel necklace! Where did you find it? What kind of person are you?"
The middle-aged man shouted excitedly. At this time, he forgot his high status and demeanor, and couldn't wait to rush to Ling Lan with the necklace and teach him a hard lesson. This necklace is too important for a middle-aged man, more important than his life.
Ling Lan didn't expect these people to be so excited, but it also confirmed his thoughts.
"I'm the owner of the necklace. You look like a robber who is very rich. Why do you want to rob it?" In the observation just now, Ling Lan did not have a good impression of these people, but was attracted by Aijia's stubbornness.
"The breath on your body is not like a Protoss. Say it quickly! How did my Ainjueluo family's lost legacy for thousands of years come into your hands? The middle-aged man was occupied by strong curiosity and couldn't hear anything at all. At this moment, his face was slightly red, and the energy in his body suddenly burst out like a flood of the levee, trying to subdue Ling Lan with an amazing momentum.
But he was wrong. Ling Lan is like a rock in the torrent, motionless under the pressure of his momentum.
"If you want to know, just catch up with me first." After Ling Lan finished speaking, the straight figure had disappeared in front of them and strangely disappeared.
The two old men closest to him shouted, jumped up, and flew away to the distant sky.
The middle-aged man also woke up in less than a breath and shouted, "All staff, follow me!"
In an in ansstial, hundreds of family members flew one after another and followed their patriarch to the sky. The inheritance tokens lost by their family thousands of years ago suddenly appeared, which is a big event for them to explore and understand!
"Let's keep up. I didn't expect Ling Lan to be related to the three major families in the divine world. Ha ha... Now it will be easier for you to get the water of the Holy Spirit." The corners of Yue Mo's mouth were gently raised, and there was a mysterious smile in his flexible eyes, which also disappeared.
Hailin and Meng were not willing to fall behind. They used their whole strength together and quickly followed.
Along the way, Hailin and the others always kept a constant distance from Ling Lan in front of them and flew quickly. The moon demon took the opportunity to tell them some secrets of the divine world.
For thousands of years, the three blazing angel families in the divine world have almost equally divided the strongest forces in the divine world. There has been a powerful and bright angel in each family. In order to preserve the vast power of the blazing angel that will not weaken and disappear over time, they each created an inheritance object as the most valuable collection of the family.
When the proud sons of each generation of the family are about to reach the realm of blazing angels, the parents of the family will invite them to inherit the gods and give them a small amount of inheritance power. Therefore, the three families will survive in the divine world and maintain a high position for a long time.
Unfortunately, the inherited objects of the Ainjueluo family were lost thousands of years ago, and the family slowly did not fall. In these years, there are many talents in the divine world, and the rise of rookies has quickly made the family's prestige decline in the divine world. In the end, their strength even became second-rate and were vigorously mocked by countless people of the divine world.
A few days passed, and Ling Lan always flew in the direction of the holy city at a very fast speed. The two old men behind him also chased him and gradually tended to catch up. But they were afraid that the family members behind could not see them, so they kept a uniform speed and locked Ling Lan.
The War Angel Campaign is a grand event in the divine world. Even without the power of the inheritance of the goddess of light, it will attract geniuses from all sides. When Ling Lan and others were flying, they could see people from all over the world gathering towards the holy city almost every moment.
"The thief in front of you! I see where else you can go!"
The patriarch of the Ainjueluo family chased for more than a month and finally saw Ling Lan at this time. All forces gathered in the holy city, and even the endless sky was full of people. There is not even a gap between these people, and it is impossible for the people behind them to squeeze forward.
Ling Lan suddenly heard it. It was at this moment that the two old men and patriarchs behind him were distributed beside him, forming a solid triangular formation, trapping him in it.
"Gun over the holy angel necklace! I won't let you die!" The middle-aged patriarch chased Ling Lan for so long, and the accumulated anger in his body instantly burst out and roared at Ling Lan. His sound suddenly attracted everyone around him and looked curiously at the upcoming good play.
"If you want, you can come here alone, or I will throw him into the crowd." Ling Lan said calmly, ignoring the other party's anger.
"You!" The middle-aged patriarch still wanted to get angry, but he immediately calmed down and a trace of thought flashed in his mind. If Ling Lan really did that, he would have gone crazy.
"Okay, I'll follow you alone to see what else you want to play!"
"Isn't this the patriarch of the Ainjuro family? Why did it appear here?"
"I heard that their family left the Holy City awkwardly a few months ago, and why did they come back shamelessly today? Hahaha... It's really curious."
As soon as the middle-aged patriarch left with Ling Lan, he saw the onlookers around him pointing at the two old men with mocking smiles and talking pointably.
In an inconspicuous corner outside the holy city. Ling Lan appeared there quietly. He is more curious about the secret of the necklace in his hand than the middle-aged patriarch. Therefore, he doesn't want others to see them.