Chapter 3869: Ancestor Xiahou Sighs to the Sky

"No more."

Xiahou Yan shook her head and exhaled.

She also knew that if she wanted to know what happened to her now, she had to find the God of War.

But the strength of the God of War was that the other party was a pseudo-emperor, a peak powerhouse under the God of War.

Not to mention Xiao Fan and Xiahou Yan now, even the ancestors of the Biyun Palace, the strong people of that strength would be servile in front of the God of War.

Now they have no way at all.

Seeing that Xiao Fan and Xiahou Yan were fine, the old ancestor Xiahou breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had finally overcome the difficulties.

"Then let's go." Xiao Fan smiled.

Xiahou Yan nodded, hesitated, and looked at the old ancestor Xiahou fiercely.

\"Gudong\"

Attacked by Xiahou Yan's gaze, Xiahou Patriarch swallowed hard: "Is there anything else?!"

"Waste, you can't even protect the body of your ancestor!"

\"Bang\"\"Bang\"

Xiahou Yan kicked Xiahou Patriarch hard a few times, and then followed Xiao Fan away.

There was no way.

Xiahou Yan was really angry.

Fortunately, she met Xiao Fan, otherwise she didn't know what would happen now.

Xiahou Patriarch looked aggrieved, and he didn't want to.

"Alas, if our Xiahou family can contact the God of War, you will all wait for it!"

Xiahou Patriarch sighed helplessly, feeling that he was too aggrieved as an ancestor.

Not only could he not beat anyone, but he was also bullied all day long

However, Xiahou Patriarch had no way to deal with it.

After Xiao Fan and Xiahou Yan left, they left the city of the Xiahou family directly.

"Sister, where else do you want to go?"

Xiao Fan saw that Xiahou Yan was in a bad mood, and spoke softly.

"Nothing to go." Xiahou Yan shook her head and exhaled helplessly.

She didn't even know the cause of her death, let alone why she was placed in the black gold coffin.

Those things seemed to be secrets to Xiahou Yan.

A secret that she wanted to know the truth about no matter what.

"Okay." Xiao Fan sighed.

Xiahou Yan couldn't recover her memory at all now, and wanted to find the God of War?

That was even more impossible!

The two chatted briefly, and Xiao Fan left with Xiahou Yan.

There are still a hundred years for the God War.

In the past hundred years, Xiao Fan and Xiahou Yan can use it to become stronger.

Xiao Fan wants to strengthen his own strength, while Xiahou Yan wants to strengthen her soul power.

Xiahou Yan has a feeling that as long as her soul power reaches a certain level, those lost memories can be restored.

Because of Xiahou Yan's words, Xiao Fan gave her all the pills that make up for the soul.

"Don't you keep some for yourself?"

Seeing a lot of pills, Xiahou Yan was very moved.

"It's okay, my soul power is strong enough, I don't need these for the time being." Xiao Fan said happily.

"Okay, then I won't be polite."

Xiahou Yan exhaled, she didn't talk too much with Xiao Fan, and directly took a lot of soul-nourishing pills.

Immediately, Xiahou Yan felt that her soul power had been upgraded to a higher level.

Some subtle memory fragments gradually emerged from the depths of her mind.

It was just some scattered fragments that could not form a complete memory at all.

"How is it? Did you remember anything?"

Xiahou Yan shook her head: "No, there is still a lot to go."

Xiao Fan exhaled: "Don't worry, slowly, as long as there are enough pills to make your soul stronger, you will definitely remember it later."

"Okay." Xiahou Yan nodded and followed Xiao Fan away.

In a flash, seven days later.

Ancestor Xiahou sighed to the sky, thinking that fate was playing tricks on him.

"Alas, if the ancestor Xiahou Yan had not died, how could our Xiahou family be in the current situation?!"

At this moment, the ancestor Xiahou felt very sad.

The ancestor's body was stolen, and then Xuanyin Zhenren was invited. As a result, when they arrived at the Xiahou family's treasure house, the things inside were stolen by the thieves.

Afterwards, the remaining things were taken away by Xuanyin Zhenren

The current Xiahou family can be said to be full of grievances, but there is no place to complain.

Especially as the ancestor of the Xiahou family, he was even more aggrieved, because every decision was made by him, but now

"Alas, if the God of War was here, who would dare to bully our Xiahou family!"

The ancestor Xiahou shook his head helplessly.

"I'm here"

A sudden voice suddenly appeared behind the ancestor Xiahou.

"Huh?!"

The ancestor Xiahou was startled and turned his head suddenly, and saw a handsome white-haired young man with a dark face standing behind him.

"Who are you?!"

Ancestor Xiahou was horrified. He hadn't sensed the other person's presence before.

"Hehehe, you just called out my name, don't you remember?"

Ancestor Xiahou: ""