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"What a cold power!"

Ye Zichen circulated the Soul Devouring Secret Art once to disperse the yin aura that had invaded his body. He stared at the space within the yin aura of Ox-Head Copper Door and muttered.

"Do you know how many Zhou family members died that year?" He looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had a grave expression, and said with a fuss, "At that time, the Zhou family was very prosperous, with at least thirty thousand clansmen living here. And among the Zhou family, there was no lack of Emperor level powerhouses.

He wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled free from Ye Chenfeng's grasp. He rolled his eyes and coldly said, "So what if I'm strong? I'm jealous. I could kill an ox with a single punch. Do you know?"

With that, he ignored Ye Zichen and took out a longevity garment that he had prepared earlier from his Universe Ring to put on. Then he took out a vial of blood and cut his wrist, guiding the blood into his body.

Then, he took out an incense burner and inserted three sticks of incense into it. He placed it in front of the copper door and took out a thick layer of yellow paper to burn.

As he burned, he continued to mutter with conviction, "The ancestors of the Zhou family, the unfilial descendants of the Zhou family have finally found the ruins and have come to pay their respects to the ancestors. Please activate the restrictions and allow the unfilial descendants of the Zhou family, Zhou family, to enter to worship."

"You are really a descendant of my Zhou family!"

An old voice that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly resounded in the pitch-black space. The terrifying voice shook the entire space, causing it to hum.

"Patriarch, if you don't believe me, you can verify my bloodline. You'll see if I'm lying!" He suddenly kneeled on the ground and said with a pious expression.

"Alright!"

Strands of strange soul lights flowed through the black space and poured into Thief's body like thin lines. During this process, Thief didn't resist at all as he kneeled on the ground with devotion, allowing the soul threads to enter his body.

"That's right. The blood of my Zhou family flows in your body, but it's a little thin!" As the soul strands disappeared one by one, the old voice rang out once more, "However, this is understandable. The Zhou family has long since perished. Come in!"

"Thank you, ancestor." He kowtowed three times towards the black space and said, "Ancestor, I have to thank him for being able to find this place. I wonder if I can bring him in to pay my respects to the Ancestor?"

"Come in!" The old voice said.

"Don't just stand there. Come with me!" "Remember, do not speak carelessly in a moment. Otherwise, if you anger the souls of those Zhou family members, you and I will be in danger!" He turned his head around and blinked his eyes at Ye Chenfeng, then used the Voice Transmission Technique to warn him.

"There are so many ways to steal the sky!"

Ye Chenfeng did not think that Ye Zichen would actually have a way to deceive the Zhou family's soul. Furthermore, the blood of the Zhou family that flowed in his body was probably related to the blood that he had channeled into his body just now.

When Ye Chenfeng followed Zhao Chen into the dark space, a grey light suddenly appeared in the space, allowing Ye Chenfeng to see the true appearance of the space.

"An underground ancient courtyard! The Zhou family has really built an ancient courtyard underground!"

Ye Zichen revealed a shocked expression as he looked in front of him at the ancient and ancient courtyard.

If one wanted to build an ancient courtyard several tens of thousands of meters underground, it would not only require one's clan's foundation. More importantly, it required one's strength to be able to move mountains and overturn the seas.

However, the ancient courtyard in front of them was severely damaged. A bottomless pit had appeared within the courtyard, and not even a blade of grass could be seen within the courtyard.

"Junior, how did you find this place?"

An elderly soul quickly floated over, and rays of light shot out from his deep eyes. He looked at Ye Zichen and Zou Tian, wanting to see through them.

"What a terrifying soul!"

The moment this soul appeared, Ye Chenfeng felt a hint of danger even with his strength. Furthermore, he was able to deduce the God Devouring Brain rapidly, and even felt the aura of a large number of living beings from the aged soul.

Obviously, the reason why the old souls were so terrifying was because they had fused with the souls of the Zhou family's ancestors.

Reporting to our ancestor, this junior came from the Zhou Clan, and my great-grandfather always had a wish, and that is to transcend the souls of the ancestors of the Zhou Clan, so that our ancestors can rest in peace. In order to accomplish this wish, everyone in our clan will practice Buddhist magic, and searching for the ruins of our Zhou Clan is our clan's teachings for generations. Stealthily, Ye Zichen casually made up a story with his perfect tongue.

As he continued his lies, buddhist light illuminated his body and formed a buddhist wheel behind him, giving him a profound feeling of buddhism.

"I wonder who your great-grandfather is?"

Due to the bloodline, the old soul didn't have any doubt about Thief's words and asked in a low voice.

"My great-grandfather is called Zhou Hongyuan." Stealing Heaven said respectfully.

"In the past, there were indeed survivors from our Zhou Clan. Our Zhou Clan is still intact!"

At this moment, yet another even more powerful soul appeared.

Although the two elderly souls had never heard of Zhou Hongyuan, the Zhou family had a large family background and many clansmen. The 'Hong' generation was indeed one of their generation, so they did not doubt the words of 'Thief' at all.

"Let's go, I'll bring you to meet the ancestors of the Zhou family."

The old man's cold eyes showed a trace of gentleness as he slowly said this. He then walked towards the heavily damaged Zhou Mansion.

"Wait a minute! You are not a descendant of the Zhou Clan, so you are not allowed to enter the Zhou Clan ancestral mansion!"

As Ye Zichen followed Du Tian to the old residence of the Zhou family, the old soul that had drifted over glanced at him and said coldly.

Ancestor, he is not an outsider. I was able to find this place because of his help. He spoke sincerely.

Hearing that Thief was actually speaking up for him, Ye Zichen frowned slightly, and smelled an unusual scent. Although he hadn't known Thief for a long time, he knew that he was as crafty as a fox.

However, Ye Chenfeng was very interested in the three great treasures of the Zhou family. This was the tiger cave of the dragon pool, so he had to give it a try.

"Well, since you think he's all right, then come in with me!"

With that, the two elderly souls walked into the old residence of the Zhou family, which had been in desolation for a long time, together with Ye Zichen and Stealth.

But when the two of them crossed over the old residence of the Zhou family that still had traces of time and the heavily damaged courtyard door, a huge scene suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

Ye Chenfeng discovered that he had actually entered a mystical space.

In the sky of this space, there were nine lifelike, over a hundred meters long flood dragons with a single sharp horn on their forehead.