Chapter 170: The Zuo Family's Sacrifice Spirit
"The sect that can be named the country is definitely a pivotal existence in the Qianyan, maybe you know the secrets of the Zhou clan back then, if you can worship the door without delaying the cultivation and secretly investigate the affairs of the Zhou clan, the best of both worlds. ”
"Didn't I say that the little girl's exercises may be helpful to solve your physical condition, if you can enter her sect, you will have the opportunity to come into contact, even if you can't solve the problem, you can have a reference, the prohibition I left in your body is always a symptom rather than a cure," Zhan Tai looked back at the eight sects distributed in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and said, "Besides, your physical condition is more complicated than we imagined." ”
When Zhou Zixiu opened the last two doors, she had that cold breath, which made her feel palpitations when she thought about it now.
After listening to what happened after he fell into a coma, Zhou Zixiu fell into thought, if there is anything he doesn't know in the driving space, it is the Eight Gates, Bagua and the Nine-Character Mantra Seal, but their origin can only be speculated to be related to the North Cliff Mountain, is there really any gods and demons in his body?
"It's useless for you to think too much now, you don't have enough strength, and it will only outweigh the losses if you touch these easily, and the last two doors of these eight door seals must not be opened unless you have to. Tantai said in a deep voice. "Before you leave here, I want you to take me to Beiya Mountain and Zuojia again. ”
"The Zuo family?" Zhou Zixiu wondered, he knew that he went to Beiya Mountain to investigate the nine-character mantra seal, could it be that the Zuo family was also related to these?
"The sacrificial spirit of the Zuo family makes me a little concerned. "Shotai Road.
"Is there anything special about the sacrificial spirits of the Zuo family?" You must know that Yutai is a person outside the small world, and there is no such thing as a so-called sacrificial spirit in the heavens and ten thousand worlds in her mouth, how can she care about the sacrificial spirit of a small family?
The tone of his voice was a little solemn: "It's not clear, it's just my intuition, if it's the same as I think, it may involve the birth of the sacrifice spirit in this small world." ”
Zhou Zixiu subconsciously stopped, the birth of the sacrificial spirit originated from the belief of human beings in ancient times, and there are different opinions about why there is such an evolution, and now this outsider who was sealed in the small world 10,000 years ago said that she may uncover the mystery of the birth of the sacrificial spirit!
How can this not be shocking!
When he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the gate of Zuo's house.
Zhou Zixiu strode towards Zuo's house, the guards knew him, and went straight to report, and not long after Zuo Yiyi took Zuo Xingtang out to greet him in person: "I haven't seen you for more than half a month, and I look good." ”
"It's okay, it's okay to recover. Zhou Zixiu shrugged and smiled.
Zuo Xingtang said: "Brother Zhou, let's go in first." ”
When the three of them entered the door, Zuo Yiyi turned back to the doorman and said, "In the future, Mr. Zhou will come without notification." ”
Mr. Zhou directly raised Zhou Zixiu's identity high, and the guards looked at each other and said, "Yes." ”
Zhou Zixiu followed Zuo Yiyi and walked into the door, and Zuo Yiyi said, "Zhou Zixiu, did you come to us for something?"
"I want to see the head of the Zuo family. Zhou Zixiu said bluntly, "There are some things I want to ask him face-to-face." ”
"See my father?" Zuo Yiyi said suspiciously, "Xingtang, you go and report it, and say that Zhou Zixiu is here, please be sure to see him." ”
"Yes. Zuo Xingtang nodded and went to the other side.
Zuo Yiyi took Zhou Zixiu to the living room, and when he passed in front of the statue holding the sword high above his head, Zhou Zixiu stopped and asked, "Miss Zuo, your family's sacrificial spirit seems to be very special. ”
"Yes, according to legend, the clan of our ancestors of the Zuo family is weak, and they don't even have the qualifications to worship the spirit, so they are often attacked by those powerful brute beasts, and each patriarch can only take the clan to hide everywhere, and in a certain migration process, our ancestors' clan was besieged by brute beasts, and the stronger clansmen in the clan were killed and injured heavily, and in despair, a statue of a god fell from the sky, coercing and deterring the four wilds, so that those brute beasts did not dare to enter the slightest!"
Zuo Yiyi continued: "Since then, the clan of the ancestors has gradually taken root with the statue as the center, and the statue has naturally become the object of their worship, until the first Zuo family has a god statue in the main body of the family, and the Zuo family has gradually stood out from the tribe and has become the current Zuo family, and the statue has become the only belief of our Zuo family." ”
Just as the two of them have walked into the living room, about the origin of the Zuo family in Zuo Yiyi's mouth, Zhou Zixiu did not hear anything wrong in this, it can be said that the Zuo family is a typical family of spiritual masters in the small world, from the days when they don't know the age to the present, after several ups and downs, many deeds between the ups and downs can not be traced, only the respect for the statue has not changed.
As the two were talking, Zuo Lerong, the head of the Zuo family, walked into the living room, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw Zhou Zixiu, and he couldn't help but look at it again and again.
This young man, who has been rumored to be in Weiwu City, does not look as powerful and unfathomable as the rumors, but is a little thin, and the realm is far from the rumors, even inferior to some of the children of the Zuo family who have entered the stage of flourishing strength.
is such a mediocre-looking junior, he can kill Huang Chenglu, the city lord of Zhoucheng at the level of the moon by himself, although before that, the ancestor of the Zuo family fought with his life to make Huang Chenglu seriously injured, but his dying blow may not even be able to take it himself, let alone a Wangchen-level spirit master.
But the junior in front of him not only took it head-on, but also forcibly crushed it with his invaluable strength, and the huge hole left by the battle that day has not yet had time to be filled!
"Left senior. Zhou Zixiu stood up and said.
Zuo Lerong smiled and said: "Zhou Gongzi doesn't need to be polite, I don't know what is the so-called matter of coming to my Zuo family today? Could it be that there is a guild that wants to cooperate with us?"
"It has nothing to do with the guild, it's the juniors who want to ask the left seniors for confirmation. Zhou Zixiu paused here and did not speak again.
Seeing Zhou Zixiu's actions, Zuo Lerong immediately understood his intentions, and said to the other clansmen in Zuo Xingtang and the living room: "You guys should retreat first." ”
"Yes. ”
After Zuo Xingtang and the other clansmen withdrew from the living room, Zuo Lerong said: "Yiyi is the next head of my Zuo family, and it doesn't hurt to say that Zhou Gongzi has anything important." ”
When Zuo Lerong looked at Zhou Zixiu again, he suddenly found that this young man's eyes had changed, and those black eyes seemed to have an indisobedient majesty, which made him, a month-by-month powerhouse, want to avoid his gaze!
"Zuo Jialang, do you recognize this?" Zhou Zixiu's address to Zuo Lerong changed, as if he had changed from a low-profile junior to a condescending superior, he raised his left hand, and the aura in his hand converged and gradually appeared.
Just when Zuo Yiyi frowned at Zhou Zixiu's title, he saw his father standing in front of him fall to his knees, the man he respected the most and had absolute majesty in the Zuo family, his left hand pressed on his right hand, and knelt on the ground with the lowest attitude: "Zuo Lerong, the sixteenth generation head of the Zuo family, knock on the sword master!"