Zhang Chujiu remained silent for a long time and closed his eyes and looked inward.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "The stomach and lungs have been connected, and the 'Golden Gang' has been opened.

The preparations for countless days finally succeeded. Zhang Xiangang closed his eyes in surprise and was speechless for a long time. After a few minutes, he calmed down and said, "Since that's the case, after you go back, you can't continue to mess with your friends.

It takes a period of submersion and build a foundation."

"I understand." Zhang Chujiu jumped up from the ground when he heard this, nodded honestly, and a scent of eagerness to try appeared between his eyebrows.

Zhang Xiangang saw through his grandson's inner thoughts at a glance and said in a deep voice: "You have to implement things all the time, why can't you be so calm?

I thought that as soon as I first started the "Yansha Dafa", I could grasp the trick. I would just put the corpse on my back, and when I got home, I would teach you how to use the power of the golden evil.

Let you feel it enough.”

"Yes." Zhang Chujiu suppressed his restlessness when he heard this and honestly cleaned up the body with his grandfather.

The soul dissipated, and the evil aura disappeared. Xu Henian's ferocious expression became much gentler. After cleaning the blood stains on his body, he wiped dry with a dry cloth that absorbed water, applied a layer of light yellow foundation on his face, and applied a little lipstick to his lips, and suddenly it became like he was asleep.

After waiting for a while, Song Guoer and his friends brought the suits. Foreign high-end brand goods were wrapped around Xu Henian and were straight and handsome, so they could not find any fault.

When those who were familiar with each other saw such a body, they were sad and shed tears silently. Zhang Xiangang and Zhang Chujiu's grandparents and grandsons were accomplished and quietly left the morgue.

At the same time, on the water town of Jiangnan, China, thousands of miles away from Jingnan County, on the main peak of "Wuliang Ridge" of the "Qiyi Mountain" in Zhejiang Province, the evergreen pine trees on the peak are blowing by the night wind, making pleasant sounds of sea waves.

This mountain has been the temple of the ancestor of the Heavenly Master, "Zhang Tianling".

Since the Han Dynasty, they have been under the control of Zhang Tianshi and have been recognized by the Chinese courts of all dynasties. From time to time, the emperor's holy edicts were granted, and they were rich and glorious for thousands of years. It can be compared with the Confucius family founded by Confucius, the "Supreme Master" in the north of China.

Therefore, although the aristocratic family members mentioned among the people of China, although there will be changes every hundred years, the saying "Northern Kong and Nan Zhang" has been renewed for a long time and has been passed down from the Middle Ages to this day.

The ancestral temple of Nanzhang is located in the Wuliang Ridge "Tianshi Hall" with green mountains, white clouds emerge from the mountains, fog and sea of ​​fog turn into rain, and can watch cranes dance at daytime and listen to pine waves at night. It is a beautiful scene of the fairyland on earth.

The pillars of the Tianshi Hall are wide, and most of them are falling off due to the attack of time, which shows a desolate and majestic feeling.

In the main hall, the four strokes of the "Fa Tian Shi Earth" clearly imply some great truth and the great seal characters that make people dare not read too much. Zhang Tianshi of this generation, Zhang Xuanfa, sat upright on a large pear wooden chair, and his eyes flashed across the head of the Zhang family's main meridian, and sighed secretly.

In the Middle Ages, the first Tianshi Zhang Tianling and the Taoist partner Yin Suji gave birth to a total of seven sons. In addition to the eldest son inheriting the position of Tianshi, the other six sons each created their own creations. They looked up at the sun, listened to the pines, watched the snow, ate the wind, and drizzled stones. They occupied the other six peaks of the Qiyi Mountains. Together with the main peak, the "Wuliangling" Tianshi, the main lineage of the Zhang family, and remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Therefore, in the Zhang family, although the one who inherits the title of "Tianshi" is the most expensive, he cannot monopolize the power. He tells the truth and discusses with the other six halls every time he encounters major events.

It would be fine if the opinions were unified, but if everyone had their own opinions, the Tianshi's ideas would often not be as good as they wish. For example, the expansion of the "Tianshi Taoist Court" and the expansion of the scale of recruiting foreign disciples was discussed today.

Even if Zhang Xuanfa asked the idea several times, he could not arrange it.

The main obstacle is the old man who is sitting at the head of the contemporary Zhang Tianshi's right hand, but he is still as bright as a star, and has a bold and heroic old man.

I saw him pondering for a moment with a deep face, then picked up the teacup at his hand and said, "The head of the family has a very positive intention, but now people are corrupt and jealous of our Zhang family's supernatural powers. I don't know how many wealthy people need to be careful in everything..."

As he was talking, the old man suddenly felt shocked. Under the chaos of the energy, the force burst out. He rushed to the teacup in his hand. With a "crack" sound, a Song Ru kiln porcelain cup worth billions was cracked into several petals.

"Is cousin Dufeng old? Why can't I even hold a small cup?" Yun Dairuyan, who was sitting opposite the old man, had a slim figure and couldn't tell the age of an eyebrow woman, saw this, laughed and said maliciously: "I just refined a few pills of 'Guihe Yanyuan Pill'.

If you want to use it, just say it.”

Hearing these teasing words, Zhang Dufeng was furious and responded with a smile: "It's not time for Sister Sixuan to bother.

The tuberculosis that you married into your hall has been suffering from a long time. I think the 'Guihe Yanyuan Pill' must have been refined for him, so I won't take up all of it."

Afterwards, he ignored Zhang Sixuan and almost spit out his fire, Zhang Dufeng turned his head and looked at a thin middle-aged man beside him, "Sixth nephew, you are almost complete.

I'm sorry to help me calculate what the reason for the sudden chaos in my qi just now?"

After reaching the state of Zhang Sixuan, his mastery of qi has long been perfect. If it were not for the alertness of "the autumn wind has not arrived at the prophet of the cicada", it would be impossible for qi disorder to occur.

Just like the healthier the person and the more sick the person is, the more sick he gets, Zhang Dufeng, who has not had signs of qi disorder for decades, had a premonition that although the sign of this broken cup is small, it may be an unexpected disaster and must be treated with caution.

Hearing his plea, although his blood relationship was apart from Zhang Dufeng for dozens of generations, the genealogy was the main lineage of the Zhang family. Zhang Guanjiu, who was close to the uncle and nephew, smiled slightly and replied: "Since it is Dufeng's uncle's request, Guanjiu dares not obey orders." He pinched the magic tricks and calculated it, and his expression showed arrogance and confidence.

But as time went by, Zhang Guanjiu's face became more and more embarrassing, and his pride had long disappeared. As his fingers pinched, mysterious light came out, but it flashed and dissipated. Finally, all the sweat dripped, his face turned blood red, and he still found nothing.

With a dry smile, he stopped wiping the sweat on his forehead and whispered to Zhang Dufeng: "Cousin, my cousin, I'm not good at 'algorithm' and it's hard to find out the secret.

Your qi disorder just now was just a mistake; or your cultivation level with a divination method is far ten times better than me and a hundred times better than my grandfather, and he used his ultimate means to cover up the secrets of some people.

And the signs that your Qi disorder implies involve these people, so it is impossible to calculate."

Hearing this, Zhang Dufeng frowned with a "hiss..." and fell into deep thought. After a while, he had some inspiration from nowhere. Suddenly his eyes widened and he said in a panic: "Zhang Ping'an, is this thief Zhang Ping'an not dead!"

This sentence came into Zhang Xuanfa's ears, and the contemporary celestial master's expression changed slightly, and he rebuked in a deep voice: "Don't say nonsense, Zhang Ping'an has been sentenced to a hundred years since he was sentenced to his family, how could he still be alive?"

"We are all alive, why can't he survive?" Zhang Dufeng was so impulsive that he didn't even give Zhang Xuanfa's face. He looked ferocious and said with gritted teeth: "This thief steals the luck of my Zhang family's seven dynasties and steals a mysterious treasure left by Zu Tianshi.

I was tired and was locked in the "Bone Pill Cave" for fifty-four years!

I wasted my talent in vain. Today, my blood and energy are exhausted. There is no possibility of a breakthrough. I can only wait to die slowly!

No, no, no, if my brother had not died unfortunately and had not left his children, I would have to be the Lord of Yangri Hall. I am afraid I have become a pile of bones and I can't even talk about waiting for death!

Prince Dongguan, Prince Dongguan, even if we did a bad job that day, Zhang Ping'an, as a member of the clan, suffered grievances and complained to his elders. How could he do such a rebellious act that would cut off the clan's fortune!
Chapter completed!