National Fantasy Family: The Only Ancestor, Hundred Times Rewards

"The valley is in danger, quick rescue?"

Zhang Chuxuan's expression changed dramatically.

He "rubbed" to get up from his seat and walked to a wall next to him.

A landscape painting hangs on this wall.

Moving the painting away, Zhang Chuxuan pressed one of the bricks.

"Bang!"

As the bricks were embedded in the wall, the innermost of the three bookshelves in the study began to move slowly.

"Click~"

A hole hidden under a bookshelf appears.

This is a secret entrance.

Walking quickly to the entrance, Zhang Chuxuan picked up a book on the shelf and opened it, taking out a fire fold from it to light it.

"Li'er, let's go!"

Zhang Chuxuan beckoned Nangong Li over.

The latter was obviously no stranger to the entrance of the secret passage, took the fire fold in Zhang Chuxuan's hand, and walked down first.

"Empress Wu, then you stay by Yan Ran's side, you can talk to her about the matter of accepting disciples, if there is a situation on my family's side, please take care of it."

"I have an urgent matter and need to deal with it immediately!"

Quickly finished speaking, without waiting for a reply, Zhang Chuxuan stepped into the entrance of the secret passage and disappeared.

"Eh..."

Wu Yanxi and Zhang Yanran looked at each other, and looked at each other for a while.

It wasn't until the bookshelf moved again, covering the entrance, that the two came to their senses.

"What was that just now?"

Wu Yanxi looked at Zhang Yanran and asked dumbfoundedly.

"Secret passage, haven't you heard of it?"

Zhang Yanran blinked suspiciously.

Isn't this proud daughter of heaven who existed thousands of years ago and lived for hundreds of years?

This is not a bit of common sense in life?

"So, should I have heard of that?"

Wu Yanxi wanted to scratch her head, but she was now in a soul state and had no touch.

Zhang Yanran: ....

Only then did she remember that Wu Yanxi was born in the Fourth Rank Sect and had been holding a golden soup spoon since she was a child.

Within the Four-Rank Sect, the cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm are afraid that they can only do miscellaneous things, and the Great Cultivators of the Transformation Spirit Realm can only be disciples of the outer sect.

This kind of thing is useful for these people?

"Is this the level that grandpa said? No wonder he did not hide the existence of the secret passage in front of us. ”

Zhang Yanran was suddenly.

............

Meanwhile.

Zhang Chuxuan and Nangong Liu are walking through a long, narrow and dark secret passage.

This secret passage took Zhang Chuxuan a lot of time and manpower to complete, and it led from Zhangfu's study to a remote bamboo forest outside Lingxia Town.

There is not much space in the secret passage, and the two did not run, but the step frequency was very high, and the speed was not slow at all.

"Master, is something wrong?"

Nangong Li was very intimate, and only then did she ask.

"Received a secret letter from the valley, saying that it was a huge crisis and needed to be rescued quickly."

Zhang Chuxuan said the contents of the secret message.

"Quick help?"

Nangong Li's face tightened, she understood her sister's character.

If the situation were not too urgent, such words would never be used.

No wonder Zhang Chuxuan is in such a hurry.

MeSign transmission is a copy of Zhang Chuxuan with reference to the intelligence agency of the world's first dragon protection villa.

Efficient and private!

In the fantasy world, there is such an intelligence agency.

To be honest, very low!

It can't be compared with the Tianji Building next door!

But it can play a great role in Lingxia Town and even Dongxing County.

At least over the years, Zhang Chuxuan has benefited a lot.

This intelligence agency has two hubs.

One is in Zhangfu, Lingxia Town, Zhang Chuxuan Study.

The other is in the valley of the Ferocious Beast Mountains.

The two hubs are not far apart, but they are not close either.

It takes about a quarter of an hour to send messages to each other.

In this quarter of an hour, a lot can happen.

"That's right~"

Zhang Chuxuan suddenly thought and asked Nangong Li, "Don't you feel the danger?" ”

Nangong Liu and Nangong Li are identical twins, who grew up together, were cultivated by the Nangong family together, and practiced the same exercise, and there was an induction between them.

"No~" Nangong Li held his chest and shook his head.

"Then it seems that the situation is not the worst."

Zhang Chuxuan was a little at ease.

But he did not let up, but quickened the pace.

"Master, is it okay to let Yan Ran and that remnant soul know the secret passage?"

"You also look at this secret passage too much, it may not be hidden in front of the cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm, so it is useful to deal with Xue Li and his family, and it doesn't matter if it is announced now."

"Well~, by the way, master, do you say that the life extension pill can wake up the lady?"

"Definitely!"

.........

During the exchange, the two walked for about five minutes, and an upward staircase appeared in front of them.

It didn't take long to walk up the stairs to the end, surrounded by walls.

Zhang Chuxuan reached out and tapped rhythmically on the wall.

"Click~click!"

A light suddenly appeared overhead.

Zhang Chuxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he led Nangong Li out of the secret passage.

"The host! Second Master Mother! ”

Seeing the much younger Zhang Chuxuan, the four dark guards couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But feeling the familiar breath, as well as Nangong Li "testifying" next to them, they hurriedly

Bow down.

"Hmm~" Zhang Chuxuan nodded and said lightly: "You guys continue to guard, don't worry about me!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and picked up Nangong Li and strode to the gate.

"The whole family is united!"

Determining the direction, Zhang Chuxuan silently turned on the skill in his heart.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a momentum stronger than Zhang Yanran burst out from his body.

Mid-stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm!

"Gone~"

Holding Nangong Li, Zhang Chuxuan performed a snake step, step by step.

In the next second, his figure was already dozens of miles away.

..............

Meanwhile.

It is called by Zhang Chuxuan in the valley of Mumu Snow Valley.

"Boom~Gong!"

A sword light flashed.

Xuan Bing Python's blood spilled on the spot, and his eyes fell unwillingly.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Liu's gaze locked on a young man behind him through the blood mist, and his hands subconsciously clenched the things in his hands.

"Is it a friend?"

"Or an enemy?"

PS: A new day~The author Jun continues to ask for flowers~*