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Wang Xiujie couldn't help but feel nervous after listening to his second uncle's arrangements. He thought something had happened and quickly asked:
"Second uncle, is the situation already so serious? Not only do I want to go back, but I also want to invite my ancestor to come back?"
Wang Lequan let out a breath, waved his hands and said:
"Don't think too much, everything is fine for now, but I am a little uneasy. Just in case, it is safer to ask the clan leader to come back. Our cultivation is not enough to scare some ghosts."
Wang Xiujie understood and nodded silently without saying anything.
Because Wang Lequan's concerns are true, whether it is what he saw and heard at this auction, or about his trip to the Dark Night Sea five years later.
All these things must be reported to the ancestor of Lixing as soon as possible. The ancestor is the backbone of the family. As long as he is in the clan, the people of the clan will not be panicked.
The two discussed for a while, and then each left with deep thoughts...
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After several hours of training, Wang Shian finally mastered the Xuanhuo Sword, and could basically control it like an arm. After reaching this stage of training, the rest was just a matter of hard work.
With a relaxed breath, he put away the magic weapon and placed it in the storage bag, then fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.
Refining magic weapons is really a very laborious task. He doesn't want to or has the energy to do anything else at this time. He just wants to have a good sleep.
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In the early morning, as a ray of sunlight shone through the window on the table in the room, Wang Shian slowly opened his eyes.
After a night's sleep, Wang Shi'an felt that most of the energy he had spent yesterday had recovered.
Sure enough, sleep is the best way to restore energy. It seems that in the future, you can't just practice, you still have to sleep.
He thought about it for a while, and just as he was about to take a squint and reminisce about the feeling of sleeping in in his previous life, a voice directly interrupted his thoughts.
"Eldest nephew, are you awake?"
Hearing the voice of his eighteenth uncle Wang Minghui outside the door, Wang Shian quickly got up and responded immediately.
"Uncle Eighteen, come when you wake up!"
"Crunch~"
Opening the door, the smiling face of his eighteenth uncle Wang Minghui reflected in Wang Shian's eyes.
Wang Shian couldn't help but be slightly curious, and asked with a smile:
"Uncle Eighteen, what makes you so happy?"
"Are you healed?"
After hearing the first sentence, Wang Minghui was about to speak with a smile on his face. When he heard the second sentence, Wang Minghui's whole face collapsed and he said angrily:
"You brat, are you still gloating about your misfortune? Do you think that because of your advanced cultivation, Uncle Eighteen can't deal with you?"
Wang Minghui's eyes widened and he was about to grab Wang Shian's ears.
Seeing Uncle Eighteen's actions, Wang Shi'an quickly begged for mercy. What he didn't understand was why all the elders liked to pull their ears?
"Uncle Eighteen, it's a joke, it's a joke... Hehe... My nephew is just joking. If you hadn't shown off your power last time and had the courage to stand up, we might not have been able to come back!"
Wang Shian had a sarcastic smile on his face, and with a somewhat flattering tone, he complimented without revealing anything.
"You're a smart kid!"
Wang Minghui glared at Wang Shi'an again fiercely.
"However, you are right. In what happened last time, I played a small role. Of course, this is also the opportunity for me to perform under the leadership of the elders."
Wang Minghui changed his voice and nodded while saying.
It seems that what Wang Shian said just now is very useful to Wang Minghui...
"That's, that's..." Wang Shi'an also nodded quickly, and then Wang Minghui continued.
"But my uncle's role is not as dispensable as you just said. Without you to resist, I will definitely not be able to wait for my uncle to come!"
Wang Shian didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he said this with a serious face...
"Yeah?"
"Yes!" Wang Shi'an nodded firmly and replied. At this time, the fool said no...
"Hahaha... you did well too!"
"My nephew did some trivial things under the influence of Uncle Eighteen!"
"It all depends on Uncle Eighteen's good teachings!"
"Hahaha, you kid likes to tell the truth, but I tell you, you can't be so truthful to the outside world, otherwise you will easily suffer losses!"
Wang Minghui said with a straight face, pretending to be a stern lecture.
"Shi'an really didn't expect that my uncle would not forget to teach the younger generations at this time. It's really... Shi'an is so lucky to have an elder like you!"
Wang Shian decided to go on the road of licking unswervingly.
"Of course, elders must behave like elders. Let me tell you..."
"Ah, is there such a thing?"
"Then you can..."
"..."
After a stick of incense...
"By the way, Uncle Eighteen, what are your orders from Shi'an?" Wang Shi'an asked casually.
"What can be the matter? It's just..." Wang Minghui was about to say with a nonchalant expression.
Suddenly, in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and then he remembered that there was something else...
"I**, it's over, it's over..."
"Quick, quick, hurry up and pack your things. Once you've packed up, hurry up and gather in the front yard. We're going back to the clan today. I have to inform the others, so I'll leave first."
Wang Minghui said this irritably, and without waiting for Wang Shi'an to say anything else, he stepped away and left.
Wang Minghui couldn't help but shudder when he thought that his second master, Wang Lequan, and other tribesmen were waiting for him in the front yard...
Looking at Uncle Eighteen who disappeared in a blink of an eye, Wang Shian looked at his half-raised hand and silently put it down...
He shook his head helplessly and stopped thinking about it. He immediately returned to the room, tidied up briefly, and immediately rushed to the front yard.
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"Tell me, you are such a grown-up person, but you are still acting frivolously. What do you look like!"
"Minghui knows his mistake..."
"snort!"
"..."
As soon as Wang Shian came to the front yard, what he saw was the scene at this time...
Seeing his eighteenth uncle being scolded by his great-uncle Wang Lequan in the hall, Wang Shi'an looked at the people in the courtyard and found that his sixth uncle Wang Xiuhai, his twenty-third uncle Wang Lesheng and others were there, as well as some people he had never seen before.
After paying homage to several elders, he immediately walked towards Wang Shilong and stood aside silently with his eyes, nose, mouth and heart in mind.
Not long after, Wang Lequan walked out with a serious face, followed by Wang Minghui, who looked like a frosted eggplant.
Wang Lequan glanced at Wang Minghui, waved his hand, and Wang Minghui quickly walked into the crowd in the courtyard.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's go now."
Wang Lequan glanced at everyone in the courtyard, nodded, and said to Wang Xiujie on the side.
Wang Xiujie nodded, and then a small boat-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. He waved it towards the open space in the courtyard, and a seven or eight-foot-sized spiritual boat appeared in front of everyone.
"Come up, everyone."
When all the dozen people present boarded the spirit boat, Wang Lequan stood on the bow of the boat and controlled the spirit boat to fly towards the ancestral island with his clan members.
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