After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

For a time, nearly ten thousand people in the Yuwen Family's manor were silent, and even their breathing was kept as low as possible.

At this moment, Yu Wenhai was pacing back and forth in front of the foyer.

"Lord Qi...is out of seclusion?"

Yu Wenhai asked aloud.

"I don't know." Yu Wenhao muttered in despair.

"Don't hide it from me!" Yu Wenhai's look scared Yu Wenhao into silence: "Will Qi'er run to Nancheng in good condition?"

Yu Wenhao took a deep breath and then stopped hiding it.

"There is indeed news that Qi You has been released from confinement, but..."

Yu Wenhao hesitated for a moment before answering: "But they are all Internet rumors. Do you know how scary rumors are nowadays? Even if there is a video on the Internet, it might be a special effect synthesis?"

At the end of the sentence, Yu Wenhao lowered his head, "I can't possibly report this kind of unconfirmed entertainment news to you in detail, right?"

Yu Wenhai was silent, what the other party said did make sense.

He has to supply blood to the shadows underground every day, and condense his Qi during the day, so he has no time to care about family affairs.

"If Lord Qi really comes out of seclusion, this matter..."

Yu Wenhai closed his eyes, "That's it!"

"That's it?"

Yu Wenhao's eyes were bloodshot: "My son died so mysteriously!? Why?"

"Just because he is Qi You."

Yu Wenhai was filled with grief and anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Thinking back to thousands of years ago, how glorious was his Yuwen family?

Nearly one-third of the family members are inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

The Ten Thousand Blood Sect is one of the ten major sects in the Nine Meteor Continent. There are so many people there that they can’t even join the ranks of outer disciples.

And his eldest son is even more talented. He became the sect's Pavilion Protector Elder at the age of only twenty!

"Alas, if the leader of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect had not united with the nine major sects to surround and kill Qi You and his wife, he would not have suffered the disaster of annihilating the sect, let alone my Yuwen family..."

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhai felt heartbroken.

The genius son he was so proud of died a cowardly death.

He didn't even have a chance to fight against the number one person in the world. Just like those ordinary disciples, he was killed alive by his true energy...

"Master, you said..."

Yu Wenhao interrupted his thoughts, "When the Wanxue Sect surrounded Qi You and his wife, your son had just turned ten. He did not offend Qi You at all, but he was killed by him ten years later because of his status as a sect. Damn it, why are you still talking about the Lord!?"

"Moreover, now that spiritual energy is thin, perhaps Qi You no longer has the power he once had. Have you never thought of resisting?"

"No one in the world can stand up to Lord Qi... That's it."

Yu Wenhai waved his hand, exhausted mentally and physically, and seemed to have aged ten years again in an instant.

"Aren't you going to avenge my son?"

Yu Wenhao looked at his respected head of the family in disbelief.

But the other party didn't look at him and slowly walked back to the main hall.

"coward!"

Yu Wenhao cursed his family master in his heart, venting his inner anger wantonly.

If Yu Wenhai can't count on him, then there is only...

Yu Wenhao thought of something, and deep hatred gathered between his eyes.

Then, he quietly left the main hall of the manor and walked towards the dusty abandoned hut at the back.

There was nothing in the dark cabin.

But in the center there is a huge pit with a bottomless depth of 1,000 meters.

Standing nearby, it seems that you can feel the scalp-numbing screams from the ground.

"shadow..."

Yu Wenhao murmured alone.

Now, he can only rely on his shadow to avenge his son.

"Why do you want to see me?"

A low, hoarse voice came from the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wenhao was taken underground by a strong pulling force.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the smell of decay made his stomach churn.

Yu Wenhao adapted for a while before calming down.

He was seen kneeling on the ground and said: "Senior Guang, please avenge my son!"

As he spoke these words, the sneers of shadows echoed in his ears.

Laughing so hard that your whole body trembles.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound came from the ground, and there was some light around him.

The underground layout is exactly the same as the manor, except there are no buildings.

A hundred meters away from Yu Wenhao, there was a strange figure floating.

This shadow is the shadow leader who has absorbed the blood of the Yuwen family, Guangmo.

"How many generations are you a descendant of the Yuwen family?" Guangmo asked coldly.

After Yu Wenhao thought for a while, he replied: "The 47th generation, my name is Yu Wenhao."

Upon hearing this, the tip of Guangmo's nose shrank, as if he was sniffing something.

"The bloodline is weak and can barely supply it for more than twenty years."

After Guangmo finished speaking, his eyes were filled with deep disdain.

"My Guang family was just a vassal family of your Yuwen family back then. I never thought that the descendants of the old thief Yuwen would one day kneel to me."

Yu Wenhao did not dare to refute what the other party said.

"Tell me about it." Guangmo continued, "Why do I need to take action?"

"My son was killed. Please ask Senior Guang to avenge me."

Yu Wenhao thought for a while and spoke again: "I originally had two sons who could continue to supply blood to Senior Guang, but now one of them has been killed. This is undoubtedly not weakening your power, right?"

"Ah..."

Guangmo smiled coldly, "You want me to take action even with low-level provocation?"

"Without your eldest son, I will double my bloodline from you and your remaining son. Do you think I will be merciful?"

"That's it."

An imperceptible hatred flashed in Yu Wenhao's eyes, "You don't need the bloodline of immortal cultivators with pure Qi?"

"What do you mean?"

Guangmo's smile suddenly stopped, and endless greed burst out from his eyes, "Jingchun Qi... Are you serious about this!?"

"Seriously, do you think the bloodline after Lord Qi will be bad?" Yu Wenhao continued to seduce.

"together...!?"

Guangmo seemed to have heard some incredible name and rushed directly in front of Yu Wenhao: "Are you talking about Qi You!?"

"Exactly." Yuwenhao glanced at Guangmo provocatively: "Is it possible that Senior Guang is also afraid?"

"So what if I'm afraid?"

Yu Wenhao didn't expect that Guangmo would be so shameless...admit it! ?

I saw Guangmo continue to speak: "Who in the world is not afraid of Qi You? Now ask the big family with the surname Fu in Zhongzhou if they dare to send people to Nancheng to bring trouble to Lord Qi?"

Yu Wenhao did not answer and did not know how to refute.

"That's all, if it's about Qi You, I won't be able to take action."

"If you don't take action, then you will be destroyed."

Yu Wenhao did not give up. He gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, there are not many people in our Yuwen family who can provide blood. If I die with Gu Er, by then you will plan to take action against the shadow leader of the Huo family. What?"

"My family master said that the shadow leader of the Huo family has reached the realm of sky shadow. Senior Guang, do you want to give it a try?"

Speaking of this, Yu Wenhao suggested: "Whether you want to avenge me, after killing an immortal cultivator with weak spiritual energy, or go head-to-head with the shadow of the Huo family, please think carefully about it."

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