"According to reliable sources, there will not be any major movements on the Golden Eagle Sect's side for four years, at most, the remaining two parts of the body will be obtained from the blood annihilation. But none of us know where the seal is, so it can only be guarded by local warriors. From now on, the twelve major families, including the Murong family and the Chu family, must unite and hold a martial arts competition once every six months, and the rewards must be generous, so as to stimulate the enthusiasm of the martial artists to cultivate. Improving one's cultivation is the only way to face the big war that may come at any time in five years. ”

After ordering everyone, Zhang Zhao also had to cultivate, not only himself, but also the entire Huaxia martial artists, they had to cultivate quickly.

And there is only one way to quickly improve one's cultivation, and that is to continue to experience and seek breakthroughs in the face of life and death again and again.

Early the next morning, after Zhang Zhao settled everything in the base, he embarked on a journey to the northwest with Chen Yang.

Zhang Zhao planned to improve his sword skills, and Chen Yang's hometown happened to be the strength of the sword, so he thought about going there to meditate for a while, and it was best to have a good experience in the Kunlun Mountains.

The two drove all the way to the northwest. After a long journey of seven days, we finally reached the northwest territory.

When I came to the northwest, what appeared in front of Zhang Zhao's eyes was an endless grassland, with herds of cattle, sheep and horses on the grassland, with a wide field of vision, giving people a very quiet feeling.

In Zhang Zhao's memory, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he came to the northwest for the first time, and this kind of empty beauty was the first time he saw it.

It is rumored that the Kunlun Mountain in the northwest leads to the heavenly realm, where the Queen Mother of the West cultivates, and it is said that many warriors will venture up the mountain in order to worship the Queen Mother of the West. But none of them came back, whether they flew into immortals or were eaten by demon beasts, and those who went in evaporated from then on.

Whether the Queen Mother of the West exists or not has also become an unsolved mystery, which adds another mysterious color to Kunlun Mountain.

Unconsciously, Zhang Zhao fell asleep in the co-pilot, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to a very retro town.

There was snow in the sky, and there were snowflakes on the ground and houses. The houses here are very retro, they are all ancient courtyard houses, I don't know, I think I have traveled to ancient times. Fortunately, there is still an occasional car on the street, so it can be concluded that it has not been crossed yet, and it is just a custom, a bit retro.

About half an hour later, Chen Yang parked his car in front of a large household.

What is a big house? That's a very grand house, compared to the others, it looks like it stands out from the crowd. The gate is quaint, and there is a plaque hanging on it, which reads the word "Chen Family". There are also two two-meter-high stone lions squatting on the left and right sides of the door, which look mighty and domineering.

The whole house looks like the prince's mansion in ancient times.

"Let's go, it's here!"

got out of the car and followed behind Chen Yang, and the two walked in.

After entering the door, I saw a screen, the screen was carved with calligraphy and paintings, which looked very beautiful, and under the screen, there was a circle of flowers and plants. Although this Xueying Town has snow all year round, this flower can bloom intact, and it must not be an ordinary flower.

The garden in front is small and surrounded by corridors, and the main hall is facing the screen. There is also a hallway next to the main hall that leads to the backyard.

Chen Yang's home is a standard anti-style courtyard house, Chen Yang took Zhang Zhao to the main hall to sit down, and then personally brought the most famous burning knife wine here.

Because Xueying Town snows all year round, and the people in the town are not all warriors, they cannot be immune to the cold and heat, so the hospitality here is to use this to burn knives and wine to warm up their bodies.

"Xiao Huan!"

After arranging for Zhang Zhao to sit down, Chen Yang shouted into the inner room.

After a while, a plainly dressed sixteen-year-old girl walked out and said respectfully, "Patriarch." ”

"What about the elders?"

"Patriarch Hui, the Great Elder went into the mountains to hunt, and the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder went to the Sword Gate yesterday and haven't come back yet. ”

"Okay, got it!"

Through a few simple conversations, Zhang Zhao found that Chen Yang had actually become the patriarch of their family, so he said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to become the patriarch." ”

Chen Yang grinned and said, "It's nothing, the patriarch has always been passed down by lineage, the last one was my grandmother, and it should have been passed on to the third uncle, that is, Wuye." But since I returned from Kunlun Mountain when I was eighteen years old, my grandmother passed on the position of patriarch to me. ”

"Oh, I see, your uncles and uncles are all called elders?"

"Well, the entire Xueying Town is like this, they don't call seniors, only elders. ”

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

While the two were talking, there were several loud noises, and with the sounds, the earth shook until a louder noise was heard.

The two turned their heads to look, and outside the main hall, there was a middle-aged strong man wearing a beast skin coat with half of his body exposed. He is two meters tall, and his muscles are coiled around his body like a candle dragon, and he doesn't know how much explosive power he hides.

And at his feet, there was a huge monster with snow-white hair.

"Great Elder, you're hunting snow beasts again. ”

Chen Yang ran over with a smile, and from his words, Zhang Zhao learned that this strong man was his Chen family's great elder Chen Hu.

"Well, who is this little brother?"

Chen Hu clapped his hands and asked in that rough voice.

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is my senior brother and classmate Zhang Zhao in the martial arts school. ”

Hearing this, Chen Hu's eyes lit up, and after looking Zhang Zhao up and down, he praised it and said, "Well, it's good, it's a good seedling for practicing martial arts." ”

At this moment, there was a whistling sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, I saw two men falling into the Chen family's garden with flying swords.

These two people are dressed simply, combing the screen head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and they look very handsome.

One of them was Wu Ye, who went to the north slope to help last time, and the other person, Zhang Zhao, had never met.

"Zhang Zhao, I've seen three seniors. ”

Wuye nodded, and then walked into the house with another man.

Judging from their serious expressions, they may have encountered some trouble, but the two of them were reluctant to say more, so Zhang Zhao didn't want to ask more.

"Eh, this knife of yours is good, can you show me?"

At this time, Great Elder Chen Hu's gaze suddenly fell on the straight-ridged ancient knife behind Zhang Zhao, and seeing its sharpness, he couldn't help but become a little interested.

"Absolutely!"

Zhang Zhao hurriedly took off the Straight Spine Ancient Knife and presented it with both hands.