Three bows and nine knocks.

For some reason, every time Yaya kowtowed, Zhao Feng only felt that the surrounding environment was pushed several times farther, and after the fifth kowtow, his afterglow could no longer see the surrounding scene, and even the solemn Yang beside him.

The seventh kowtow, Zhao Feng seemed to have an invisible qi expanding in his heart, as if everything in heaven and earth was just as small as a grain of sand, and then the eighth kowtow, that inflated qi turned into a substantial emotion - arrogance, conceit, and even empty eyes!

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely hideous, as if he was fighting against something.

Right!

At this moment, Zhao Feng felt that he had the supreme power to kill and kill the life that was kneeling in front of him, and in front of her, he was an insurmountable sky!

Tianwei!

Sovereignty!

Father's life!

All three in one, all in one, who can match!

"No, it's not me, it's not my will!!"

"This arrogance...... This hubris...... It's the worst enemy!!"

"Zhao Feng! Wake up!!"

At this moment, the ninth knock fell to the ground, Zhao Feng seemed to have been hit by something invisible, the whole person leaned back, and sat back on the Taishi chair suddenly, his body was already sweating profusely, and he was panting heavily.

"The ceremony is complete!"

As Zhuang Chongyang made the final announcement, Yaya's face finally showed her usual smile, and she called, "Uncle Zhao!"

"Huh?" Zhuang Chongyang frowned and questioned, and Yaya hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Patriarch ......" Yaya shouted at Zhao Feng, and then secretly glanced at Zhuang Chongyang, seeing that the latter's face slowed down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Zhuang, what the hell is this......" Zhao Feng still felt top-heavy at this time, and he had to hold on to the armrest of the chair to barely get up.

"Sir, you sit down first, Zhuang will tell you later, girl, go and pour a glass of water for your father. Zhuang Chongyang signaled Zhao Feng not to be reluctant, then turned around and entered the kitchen, and after a while, he took out a brazier, put it at the door, and grabbed the wooden sign with the name of "Zhao Xue" in his hand, chanted words in front of the brazier, and finally threw it into the fire.

Zhao Feng watched the wooden card gradually be swallowed by the flames, but gradually returned to normal, and at this time, he also felt that his consciousness seemed to extend a line, and connected to Yaya's consciousness, Yaya's emotions and thoughts were unobstructed, and he even felt that as long as he thought about it, he could know more things about Yaya.

"Patriarch, drink water!" Yaya's cheerful voice summoned Zhao Feng back to reality.

"Oh......" Zhao Feng took the water cup and took a sip, his face still worried.

"It seems that the gentleman has recovered, and you can ask if you have any doubts. Zhuang Chongyang returned to the house at this time and smiled.

"Hmm...... Yaya, you go back to the back room first, and I'll help you turn the poison into a while. Zhao Feng nodded, and he didn't want Yaya to hear the next conversation.

Yaya originally wanted to talk to Zhao Feng more, but seeing that the faces of the two adults were solemn, she was not willful, and turned around and went back to the room.

"The connection between me and Yaya...... It was caused by that ritual just now, right?Elder Zhuang, what is your identity?" Zhao Feng asked in a low voice.

"Hermit. Zhuang Chongyang replied, and turned to close the wooden door.

"Hidden Clan...... I heard a friend mention it by chance, and it is said that it is a clan that ranks above the big and famous families...... But I don't know what the hidden clan is, does it have anything to do with the cultivation circle?The book you gave me last time is also a cultivation practice......" Zhao Feng remembered that he had heard Bai Ze mention it before, but he was not very interested at the time, and he didn't ask in depth.

"It seems that Mr. has learned the exercises in that ancient book, and sure enough, as Zhuang expected, Mr. is also a person in the circle. Zhuang Chongyang nodded and smiled.

"I'm not a person in the circle...... I'm just a casual cultivator for less than a month,......" Zhao Feng explained, and it wasn't strange that Zhuang Chongyang could guess that he was related to cultivation, the two of them had almost known it before, but they didn't explain it thoroughly.

"Mr. doesn't need to be presumptuous, Zhuang Mou has found an insider for the disease of the cub, and he has paid a lot of price just for the diagnosis, and as a result, Mr. has also seen it...... But in fact, if it was just because Mr. could save the cub, Zhuang would never have entrusted it so easily...... What moved Zhuang was Mr. Zhuang's silent dedication. Zhuang Chongyang paused and continued:

"Actually, as early as the first time I brought Mr. back here, Mr. was poisoned by the Snake King at that time, but then he miraculously healed, and when he saw Mr. wake up, Zhuang had already made a decision in his heart......"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"Is that night...... Zhuang always left on purpose and let me be alone with Yaya?"

"Huh...... It's a shame to say that Zhuang Mou did make this plan, in fact, Zhuang Mou had already seen the scene of Mr. bleeding and feeding the maid outside the window at that time, and it turned out that it was fortunate that Zhuang Mou did that, otherwise, the cub was only afraid that it would still be ......" Zhuang Chongyang smiled embarrassedly, after all, this can be regarded as taking advantage of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng smiled helplessly, he always thought that he was doing something unconsciously, and he was still thinking about how to make excuses for his treatment of Yaya.

"When Mr. fed the cub blood for the first time, he had just recovered from the snake venom, and a large amount of bloodletting was equivalent to giving up half his life to save people, just that once, it was already a great grace, but Mr. still said that he would come again before leaving, and it was also at that time that the choice of the cub's patriarch was none other than Mr.!"

"The girl has a hard life, and since she can remember, she has never experienced the love of her parents, and has always faced all the hardships alone...... But Zhuang believes that from now on, she will live the life that her peers should have, she doesn't need to be rich and noble, and she doesn't need to be illustrious, as long as she is healthy and grows up in the care of her father, as for what kind of person she will become when she grows up, it is not for Zhuang to consider. Zhuang Chongyang's eyes were filled with tears, and he was sincerely happy for Yaya.

"Back to the point!"

Zhuang Chongyang wiped away his old tears and pulled his thoughts back to his eyes.

"Mr. must be very curious about the hermit, it is not false to say that the hermit is related to the cultivation circle, but in fact, there are few cultivators in the hidden tribe, but the cultivation circle is very concerned about the whereabouts of the hidden tribe, just because the hidden tribe has two important things in the hands of the cultivation circle. ”

"One dragon vein!

Zhao Feng kept two new words in his heart, but two new questions also arose: what is the dragon vein, and what is the emperor qi?

"The dragon vein represents divine power, and the emperor qi represents luck. ”

"In the territory of Shenzhou, there are nine dragon veins, which are respectively controlled by the nine clans of the hermit, originally the dragon veins and the imperial qi are the same thing, but due to the competition of the cultivation circle, the hidden clan has to separate the two, confuse the cultivation circle with the dragon vein, and seal the imperial qi on the nine dragon walls of the nine lands. ”

"The Nine Clans Hidden Clan did not come out of the world in order to protect the emperor's qi. ”

Zhuang Chongyang pointed to the black wood ring on Zhao Feng's left index finger and continued:

"The ring worn in the hand of the gentleman is transformed by the emperor's qi!"