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855 The Mission of the Ten Thousand Gu King (1)

When Sikong Changfeng walked into the tomb and happened to hear Ancestor Sikong’s last sentence, he was so shocked that he staggered and almost fell!

“Ancestor!”

He quickly walked to the secret room at the end.

However, Sikong Ye closed his eyes and fainted after saying that. Even though he fainted, his face was still facing the little black eggs.

The little black eggs were dizzy and their eyes were seeing stars. They walked as if they were drunk and were swaying.

The first thing Sikong Changfeng saw was these three black little fellows. Triplets were simply too rare, and they were so black and beautiful that they could not be found even with a lantern. Before he could be surprised, he saw Yu Wan with tears in her eyes and an indescribable expression. He could not be bothered to be surprised because a loud and clear baby cry came from the tomb.

He glanced around and saw a young man less than twenty years old carrying a baby.

Then there was the Asura King who had fallen to the ground and—

“Aiya!”

He tripped, but he accidentally stepped on the Saintess who was lying on the ground.

The Saintess was originally awake and was about to escape when no one was paying attention. However, Sikong Chengfeng stepped on her head and her eyes rolled back on the spot. She was so dizzy that she couldn’t faint anymore.

Sikong Changfeng stepped on the Saintess until she was a pig’s head. However, he could not tell that it was a face very similar to Yu Wan.

Sikong Changfeng was puzzled. There had never been outsiders in the Nether Mountain. Why were there so many people today? There were even men, women and children.

Sikong Changfeng simply did not know how to express his shock. In the end, he saw Old Ancestor Sikong, who had fainted on the floor in a strange posture.

The corners of Sikong Changfeng’s mouth twitched. “…”

Sikong Changfeng took a few deep breaths and suppressed all his churning emotions. He asked Yu Wan, who was still awake and knew her, “Why are you here? Your face… has recovered? Also, what happened here? Who are they?”

A series of questions were thrown at Yu Wan. Yu Wan did not know who to answer first. At this moment, the little black eggs finally touched their mother’s side and threw themselves into her arms.

Sikong Changfeng: “?!”

Yu Wan said, “My sons, don’t look at me like that. I’m even more surprised than you.”

Who knew what had happened? Why did Ah Wei, her sons, and her nephew all come to the tomb of the Nether Mountain?

“Ah Wei, what happened?” She asked the number one villain of the Ghost Clan, who had coaxed the baby until he was overwrought.

Ah Wei said with an ashen face, “An assassin came to the courtyard. We got separated.”

Yu Wan’s eyes turned cold. Even that side had encountered assassins?!

“What about the others? Did Yan Jiuchao go over?” This was what she was most worried about. The Ghost King and Great-Grandpa practiced the same cultivation technique. If Great-Grandpa lost his strength, then Yan Jiuchao would not be spared to a large extent.

“He went, and so did Asura. I don’t know what happened after that,” Ah Wei said truthfully.

He walked far away with the children. When his Milk Asura appeared, he only felt a familiar aura in the dark. He really did not know if his Milk Asura had saved Yan Jiuchao.

Sikong Changfeng could not get an answer from Yu Wan. However, from their conversation, it was not difficult to guess that Yu Wan was originally in this tomb, and this man who was coaxing the baby had accidentally barged into the Nether Mountain.

Sikong Changfeng thought that the woman he had accidentally knocked out was also Yu Wan’s friend. He hurriedly cleared his throat and said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t know that your friend had knocked her out.”

Only then did Yu Wan look at the Saintess. She was so concerned just now that she did not notice that there was a fish that escaped the net behind the stone pillar.

Yu Wan immediately recognized the Saintess. In an instant, she was enlightened and knew everything.

She knew that her great-grandfather’s weakness had never been mentioned to a third person. Why would someone barge into the Nether Mountain fearlessly to assassinate him? It turned out that it was secretly planned by the Saintess! The Saintess must have eavesdropped on her conversation with her great-grandfather and deduced that Yan Jiuchao also had this weakness, so she sent two groups of assassins to kill her great-grandfather and Yan Jiuchao.

Yu Wan could understand why she wanted to kill Yan Jiuchao. After all, Yan Jiuchao had injured her and schemed against her and Sikong Yun. However, how did Great-Grandpa offend her? Could it be that she was worried that Great-Grandpa would see through her identity, so she killed him in advance to silence him?

What a vicious woman!
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