Chapter 112: I Wonder If the Ancestor Knows This Person (2/2)

Other people were in an uproar.

“Blue Drop Divine Fist, what he just performed was actually Blue Drop Divine Fist?” Sun Hongyuan and the other disciples of the Returning Origin Sword Sect were shocked.

The Blue Drop Divine Fist was the secret of their Chu Tong Ancestor of the Returning Origin Sword Sect. Only Ancestor Chu Tong knew it. How can this golden-haired strong man also know it?

What is his relationship with Ancestor Chu Tong?

The Blue Drop Divine Fist was passed on to him by their ancestor?

The Dragon Horned Golden Bull grinned, “Why do I know your Ancestor’s Blue Drop Divine Fist? Just ask your Ancestor.”

Lu Yiping flicked his finger, and a jade token flew into the ancestral land of the Returning Origin Sword Sect.

In the ancestral land, Feng Wen received the token flying high in the sky in confusion. When he looked at the token, his face changed, and the other ancestors of the Returning Origin Sword Sect and Li Xinbin looked at the token and were equally astonished.

“This token, the ancestor always wears in his body, how this blue-shirted young man also has it?” An old ancestor questioned.

Feng Wen mused, “The ancestor once told me that he the token he actually has, there are two of them, one is on him, but the other one, on who, he didn’t say.”

Now, this blue-shirted young man was holding the other one!

Feng Wen said, “They know the Blue Drop Divine Fist, and now they hold another token of the ancestor. It seems that they have a great relationship with the ancestor!”

“You guys come out with me and ask what is going on.” Saying this, he stepped out in the air first.

Other old ancestors also followed out.

Li Xinbin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and followed behind with his injuries.

The crowd outside was apprehensive when they suddenly saw a group of figures flying out one after another from the Returning Origin Ancestral Land.

When Qiu Yue saw the white-haired old man at the head, he hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground and excitedly shouted, “Qiu Yue pays his respects to Old Ancestor Feng Wen and all the old ancestors.”

When the crowd heard this, they were startled.

Feng Wen? The second strongest person in the Returning Origin Sword Sect and was only below Lord Chu Tong!

Everyone knelt down on the ground. Even the divine daughter of the Zither and Painting Sect, Xu Qiaoyin, did not dare to stand.

Feng Wen ignored the crowd and walked straight over the crowd and arrived in front of Lu Yiping, who looked at the calm. He looked at the blue-shirted young man in front of him with astonishment and suspicion.

“Who is your Excellency? This token, how did you get it?” Feng Wen opened his mouth and asked.

The Dragon Horned Golden Bull said, “How did you get it? This is originally my master’s property. Do you think this token can be picked up on the road?”

“Your Excellency, speak politely!” An old ancestor of the Returned Origin Sword Sect heard the Dragon Horned Golden Bull’s mocking tone and frowned.

Feng Wen shook his hand and signaled that old ancestor to back off. He handed the token back to Lu Yiping and said, “This token, our ancestor also has one. Are you here to see our ancestor?”

In the distance, Elder Jiang Feng only felt his legs go a little soft.

He was aware that Lu Yiping had come here to see their ancestor, and earlier, he had said that they could not see their ancestor, but now this Lu Yiping seemed to be acquainted with their ancestor?

Lu Yiping retrieved the token and gave a hmph.

“However, our ancestor is not here, and our ancestor has gone to the Great Void Domain.” Feng Wen said.

“I know.” Lu Yiping said.

“The ancestor originally wanted to wait until the end of the Sword Sect Conference to return so that I will report to the ancestor now, but I don’t know if the ancestor will come back earlier.” As Feng Wen said this, he took out a letter talisman and contacted Chu Tong, who was in the Great Void Domain.

At this time, in the Great Void Domain, Chu Tong was in the Sumeru Buddha Sect, talking about things with the Ancestor of the Sumeru Buddha Sect, when suddenly the letter talisman shook and found that it was from Feng Wen, he couldn’t help but wonder.

He rarely interfered in the sect’s affairs. Usually, it was managed by the ancestors under the sect to deal with, Feng Wen rarely sent a letter to him.

He took out the letter and took a look. He saw the message and read it.

“Ancestor, there is a blue-shirted young man, Lu Yiping, who holds the same token as yours and is now in the Returning Origin Sword Sect, saying that he wants to see you.”

“I wonder if the ancestor master knows this person?”