After 300 years of retreat, the system is activated?

In the royal family land, in a courtyard that no one enters and exits all the year round, in a room that is closed all the year round.

There was an old man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

And outside this room, Wang Ding, the current head of the Wang family, was showing a little hesitation on his face.

Just like that, he stood silently at the door.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to push open the wooden door in front of him.

But in his heart, he still lacked a little courage.

"Little guy, what are you hesitating about?"

"come in......"

The old ancestor's vicissitudes of life sounded slowly in Wang Ding's ears.

This made Wang Ding feel a little uneasy, which was gradually calmed down.

So, he pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

Walked into this slightly dimly lit room.

I saw the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Tu, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes tightly closed.

Looking at the old man with white hair and beard and wrinkled face.

Wang Ding felt as if time had returned to the past, when he was just a teenager who didn't understand anything.

"Old ancestor, the Xu family said that we need at least three months to delay."

"However, I feel that our Wang family may not be able to escape for such a long time..."

Wang Ding lowered his head slightly, his expression seemed a little downcast.

"Three months..." Wang Tu, the ancestor of the Wang family, slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

Silently, looking into the distance.

"Old Ancestor, I seem to have done something wrong in this matter."

"The Xu family has been talking about asking my Wang family to delay, but they have never taken real action."

"At first, I couldn't figure it out."

"Now I seem to understand that the Xu family wants to use my Wang family's hand to test the true strength of the Luo family in Qingshi City."

As Wang Ding spoke, a deep remorse appeared on his face.

The original him was dazzled by the temptation of the power of luck.

He believed that as long as he got the promise of the head of the Xu family, he could get help from the Xu family.

However, he seemed a little too naive at the time.

In this world, there has never been any help for no reason.

A third-grade refiner, perhaps this is a relatively precious resource.

But relying on a third-grade craftsman to exchange for help from the Xu family is obviously a bit of a dream.

"Is that so?" Wang Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a reassuring smile gradually appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Xu family, Luo family..."

"These two big families are really scary enough."

Wang Tu stood up while talking.

With hands behind their backs, they walked silently to the door, looking into the distance.

"Don't worry, the Wang family will not be destroyed."

"You are ready to prepare, and when the time is right, you will take your clansmen and leave the Lin Dynasty."

"If the Luo family doesn't let me..."

"I will go to the Luo family in person and talk to the ancestor of the Luo family about this matter."

"Go to Luo's house in person???" Hearing this, Wang Ding couldn't help being a little stunned.

Bluestone City, the land of the Luo family.

What kind of place is that?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

However, his ancestors were willing to go to the Luo family land alone for the continuation of the family.

This moved Wang Ding's heart, and he couldn't help feeling more guilty.

"Okay, you step back..."

Wang Tu waved his hand, signaling him to leave.

Seeing this, Wang Ding took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Afterwards, he turned around and left this yard that no one had entered or left all year round.

......

After a while, Wang Ding left.

In the courtyard, Wang Tu, the ancestor of the Wang family, is the only one left at this moment.

"call......"

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

Wang Ding pressed his right hand on his chest.

The pain became more and more intense as time passed.

Thirty years ago, Wang Ding raised his cultivation to the third level of Ningying.

He has been preparing for a long time.

Also prepared many treasures of heaven and earth.

However, God did not seem to favor him.

Not only did he fail in his cultivation breakthrough, he also suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Such internal injuries caused a sharp reduction in his lifespan.

Although, I don't know how many years he has left to live.

But thinking about the remaining lifespan, it would not exceed three years.

If it wasn't for this, Wang Tu would have already run away by now.

The old ancestor of the Luo family in Qingshi City, how can he be provoked by a monk like him who is in the second heaven of congealing infants?

However, it's kind of sad that...

His lifespan is running out.

Now that things are already like this, why doesn't he pretend to be an old ancestor who sacrificed for the family?

Even Wang Tu can imagine it now.

How will the descendants of the Wang family worship him.

[For the continuation of the Wang family, Wang Tu, the ancestor of the Wang family, went to the Luo family alone...]

Just thinking about it so simply, Wang Tu couldn't help revealing a rather wretched smile on his wrinkled face.

"I don't know whether the secret technique that can increase the power of self-destruction by ten times that I found in the ruins is true or not..."

Wang Tu squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart.

Anyway, his lifespan is running out.

It doesn't matter whether the secret technique is true or not.

The power of a monk in the Ningying [-]nd Layer Heavenly Realm to blew himself up cannot be lowered.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to exchange one with the old ancestor of the Luo family.

Ningying Second Heaven, replace an existence that is said to be no lower than Ningying Seventh Heaven.

This wave is simply a bloodbath! ! !

......

Just when Wang Tu was thinking about how to blew himself up to get the maximum benefit.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Wang Family.

An extremely terrifying aura, combined with bursts of dead silence, slowly permeated the Wang family's land.

"Who?"

In the courtyard, Wang Tu narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head abruptly.

While looking up, his wrinkled face couldn't help showing a dignified look.

This person who suddenly appeared was definitely not simple.

It's just that terrifying aura that seems to be able to condense into substance.

It has already made him, a cultivator in the second stage of congealing infants, unable to have any intention of resisting in his heart.

Even, with the passage of time, as that breath became more and more intense.

Wang Tu's body, which was about to decay, could not help but tremble slightly.

A feeling of being about to suffocate gradually grew in his heart.

【Run, run, run. 】

[Such an existence is not something you can compete with. 】

【If you don't run, you will die...】

A strong sense of crisis was constantly reminding him in his mind.

Wang Tu swallowed his saliva, he subconsciously wanted to move his legs and escape from this place as quickly as possible.

However, his body seemed to be a little out of order.

"You are the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Tu?"

In the void, the voice without any emotion suddenly rang in Wang Tu's ear.

"A cultivator in the realm of the Ningying Second Heaven?"

"Under the cover of my aura, can't you even resist?"

"Perhaps, this is the sorrow of being weak..."

That strange voice sounded again.

But just in the next moment, there was a black sword energy about tens of meters long, and it suddenly hit him.

【Buzzing......】

The sound of the air being split rang out one after another.

Under the cutting of that sword energy, the void seemed to be trembling slightly.

Another moment later, the originally huge and prosperous royal family land was directly reduced to ruins.

It seems that it has experienced thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years of devastation.

As for those clansmen in the royal family land.

Naturally, under the cutting of this terrifying sword energy, they all turned into wisps of dust in the void.

As the breeze blew by, it slowly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"The annihilating method of this perfect state is really terrifying..."

Directly above the Wang family's place, Luo Jiuge stepped into the void, his eyes slightly squinted.

He silently looked at the royal family land that had been turned into ruins.

Feeling the spiritual power of the infant congealing state that was squeezed dry in an instant.

He slowly wiped out the magic sword in his hand and put it back into the scabbard.

Then it disappeared over the royal family land.