Chapter 807: The Guardian of the Temple

For a while, countless people from the three major human alliances were struggling. Should they pay attention to Gongzhuang or Dianlongshan?

In the end, most people chose to open two windows at the same time and pay attention to the developments on both sides.

As Yang Fan entered Gongzhuang, many reporters on the opposite side of the river hurriedly took the maglev car to the sky and captured the scene by remote aerial photography. However, because the distance was too far, they could no longer capture the relevant characters' conversations.

Even so, the scene of Yang Fan killing many Gong family strongmen on his way forward was still shocking.

What many people don't know is that Yang Fan was also paying attention to the development of the situation on Dianlongshan at this time.

He asked a Gong family servant for a mobile phone, clicked on a media channel, and watched the live broadcast of Dianlongshan while walking.

At this time, the picture is shooting from a high altitude with an upward angle. You can see that there are dazzling lights flashing at a very high speed at a very high altitude, and there are also explosive gas explosions like fireworks. A few seconds after each flash, the visible violent air waves press down from the high altitude, accompanied by screams and shouts from all around, and the picture will shake violently.

During this process, the on-site reporter did not forget to quickly describe what happened before.

Yang Fan was not surprised by the appearance of Bai Jiaowang and others, but he was a little surprised by the appearance of Guo Nanshan and Yang Dingwu.

"Xiaoying, could it be you?" A trace of haze flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Immediately, he threw his mobile phone into the grass on the side of the road.

Yang Dingwu has blocked Guo Nanshan. Calculating the time, Bai Xiaoyu should be arriving soon, so there will be no major accidents at Dianlong Mountain.

It must be said that the Gong family has amazing financial resources, and the Gong Manor is very large. After walking for so long, Yang Fan finally saw a very old antique building from a distance. On the red primer plaque, there were four characters "Gong Family Ancestral Hall".

The door of the Gong Family Ancestral Hall was closed, and more than a dozen people from the Gong family, young and old, had gathered outside. When they saw Yang Fan from afar, many of them looked pale, as if they had seen a terrifying demon. Some timid people even had to rely on others to help them avoid sitting on the ground.

Among these people, there was no Gong Xuan.

Almost at the same time when Yang Fan stood still, with a "creak", two old golden nanmu doors slowly opened inwards.

The people of the Gong family "clattered" and dispersed, looking excitedly into the ancestral hall.

Gong Xuan walked out with a trembling old man with a cane.

The old man was dressed simply, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and exuding an air of old age. At first glance, one would think that he was already halfway into the coffin.

As the two walked out, some of the younger generations of the Gong family who were closer could even smell the unique and strange smell of the elderly coming from the old man, commonly known as the odor of age. Some people couldn't help but cover their noses and step back a few steps.

For this old man, all the people in the Gong family were very familiar with him. He was the keeper of the ancestral temple in the Gong family, who was usually responsible for sweeping dust and adding fragrant oil.

The eyes of everyone in the Gong family naturally passed over the old man and looked into the ancestral temple, expecting someone else to walk out of it.

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However, except for the densely packed tablets of the ancestors of the Gong family and the ever-burning lamps, the ancestral temple was empty at first glance, and there was no one else.

"Where is the ancestor? Why hasn't the ancestor come out?"

Many of the people who stayed here were expecting Gong Xuan's cry of "Ancestor, help me". When no one else came out, they all looked panicked.

However, some smart people suddenly realized something and suddenly set their eyes on the ancestor who was emitting the aura of old age, full of suspicion and disbelief.