Seeing the two of them singing together, Cheng Changyuan chuckled and said:

"Okay, stop being obedient!"

"If you have the chance, I will ask you for your questions."

As soon as this is said.

Cheng Changming and Cheng Changsong looked at each other and smiled, then said:

"Thank you, brother!"

Cheng Changyuan laughed and scolded:

"You have no sincerity!"

"If you want to thank me, let your body come and thank you in person."

"hey-hey!"

"Brother Changyuan, don't be anxious?"

"When that ancestor comes, our body will definitely come out of seclusion and be welcomed!"

"And then we recommend you to be the patriarch!"

"yes!

Besides the patriarch's throne, I, Changyuan, who else can take on such a heavy responsibility!"

"good!

Changsong and I don’t like to deal with these chores either.

Even if you let the puppet deal with it, you will feel a headache!"

“Isn’t it?

Now we are all used to using puppets instead of our bodies and are walking outside!"

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Changming directly changed the topic:

"The clan's juniors are the same. Now at first glance, there are puppets on the island, and there is no popularity at all!"

"Isn't it?"

"The younger generations are very smart now. They are either practicing immortal arts or going to retreat and diligently to improve their cultivation. They are like monkeys."

"Brother Changyuan, do you want to take out all the juniors in the cave?"

"No need!"

"Maybe our ancestor likes this!"

Cheng Changyuan has a deep meaning.

"good!"

"It's still what Brother Changyuan thought clearly."

“····”

At the same time.

In the hall not far away, the old Cheng Liu couldn't help but cough.

cough!

After a cough, the breath spread all over his body became even weaker.

The qi and blood inside also fell to the lowest point in history.

His muddy eyes passed through the hall gate, looked at the white mist connected, and murmured in his heart:

"Old ancestor, Liu'er can't hold on anymore!"

"When will you come?"

Obviously.

Seeing Cheng without fighting for the last time has become Cheng Liu's last obsession.

suddenly.

His eyes lit up, and then he made a move.

Three sound transmission notes appeared in his palm.

Then Cheng Liu's mouth moved a few times, and the sound condensed into a bunch and poured into three sound transmission notes.

Then, he waved his hand...

Three sound transmission notes turned into three streams of light, shot out, and flew to different directions in the island.

In a while.

The three Jindan real people who had withdrawn from this hall not long ago came here almost at the same time.

Seeing this.

Cheng Liu didn't say nonsense, and said directly:

"Prepare quickly and follow me to wait for the arrival of the ancestor!"

Yes, the soul puppet that Cheng Liu left in the underground square of the deserted island finally waited until the teleportation array lit up.

Hearing words.

Cheng Changsong's heart moved, and a curiosity appeared in his eyes and said:

"Grandfather, isn't the ancestor of our family you?"

"Where are you waiting for?"

This moment.

The red and rosy Cheng Liu laughed and scolded:

"Get out!"

"I don't believe you haven't thought about it!"

"Stop playing tricks on me."

"hey-hey!"

"Isn't this trying to ask you for advice on how to offend the ancestor?"

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Changming echoed:

"Clan leader, what is the level of the ancestor?

We haven't been in contact with each other, are there any places to avoid?"

same.

At this moment, Cheng Changyuan also cast a curious look.

Seeing this, Cheng Liu sighed, then shook his head and said:

"I don't know the specific cultivation level of the ancestor."

"But at least he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm."

Then Cheng Liu glanced at the three of them again and said with great meaning:

"You don't have to worry, the ancestor looked down on the family's three melons and two dates."

"And the family's soul secret techniques, many magical powers, soul puppets, etc. are also left by the ancestor."

"otherwise!

Do you think it would be so easy to open a family?"

"In just under a few hundred years, not only three Jindan monks were produced in a row.

And it also occupied a spiritual island.”
Chapter completed!