When he walked into Aunt An's door, Ji Mo's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, the position occupied by this blue brick and blue brick, three in and three out, spacious and bright courtyard in front of him was the location of Zhao Hu's family back then, but the land occupied by their family now was more than three times larger than back then. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Aunt An, is this your home?" Ji Mo forcibly controlled the excitement in his heart, and asked as if unintentionally.

"Well, I wasn't embarrassed to say it before, I'm the head of the village, and I should still be at home." Aunt An hummed a little embarrassed, and while beckoning Ji Mo to enter the door, she called her own name.

"What the? Hey, have guests? The people in the house heard the call and quickly walked out, this is a tall, rugged middle-aged man, when he saw Ji Mo, he couldn't help but be stunned, this person is Aunt An's husband Zhao Yonggen, Aunt An glanced at her husband, and briefly said Ji Mo's intention.

"Oh, doesn't the girl have any impression of her benefactor?" Zhao Yonggen looked at Ji Mo's eyes carefully, and there was no trace of martial arts on the woman in front of her, but her appearance was so beautiful that she was not like a mortal, and she couldn't grasp her origin and purpose for a while, and she couldn't help but be a little vigilant.

You must know that the mortals in this world know the existence of immortal cultivators, although Zhao Yong is only a cultivation at the peak of the refining body, and cannot be regarded as a formal body cultivation, but he has also been out for several years back then, although he has not made a name for himself, but his knowledge is far from being comparable to his own mother-in-law, like Ji Mo, a woman who is not an ordinary family at first glance, came to a mortal village like Zhaojia Village to find a benefactor, and he really couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"Originally, there was none, but when I walked to the door of the village chief's house, I suddenly remembered a little, I vaguely remember that the aunt who saved me lived in this house, but the house was not as big as the village chief's house, but I don't know if the owner has changed here?" Ji Mo could naturally see that Zhao Yonggen was wary of herself, but she said unconsciously as if she was unaware of it.

"No, this foundation has always been the ancestral foundation of our family, if I remember correctly, this foundation has been used by our family for more than 2,000 years, and as for this house, it has been built for nearly a hundred years, with only a little repair in the middle." Zhao Yonggen's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and the vigilance in his heart deepened a little, and there was already a little more scrutiny in Ji Mo's eyes.

Although Aunt An is kind, she is not a fool, she also heard a little wrong with the words in Ji Mo's mouth, the girl in front of her looks like she is in her early twenties, she was five or six years old, that is, fifteen or sixteen years ago, at that time, her own house was no different from now, and she was also married to the Zhao family at that time, if the person who saved her was her mother-in-law, it was impossible for her, who was a daughter-in-law, not to have the slightest impression.

"Aunt An, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry, I don't have any ill will towards the two of you, or Zhaojia Village, many years ago, I did live here for a short time, but things have changed, things are people, and many people are no longer there." Ji Mo looked at their appearance, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, and his tone was quite emotional.

"The girl is a monk?" Zhao Yonggen asked subconsciously, for some reason, the look on Ji Mo's face made the vigilance and suspicion in his heart dissipate a lot unconsciously.

"Monk, sort of, I came here, first, to revisit the old place, and secondly, to see how the descendants of the old people in the past lived, and now after seeing Mr. Zhao and Aunt An, I am also relieved, but I don't know if the two of you have any wishes?" Ji Mo smiled slightly and said again.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of the ancestors, that is our elder, Zhao Yonggen has seen the senior!" Zhao Yonggen heard this, and immediately saluted Ji Mo, but Aunt An stayed aside, a little unable to come back to her senses for a while, she had also heard of the existence of immortal cultivators, but she must have never seen a real monk, is this girl in front of her who is in her twenties and beautiful as a flower an old monster that is hundreds of years old?

"You're welcome, since you are an elder and I am an elder, as an elder, you can't not give a meeting gift at all." Ji Mo quietly accepted his salute, then raised his hand and flicked it gently, a wisp of pure true yuan entered Zhao Yonggen's body, and quickly rushed through his strange tendons and eight veins, about dozens of breaths later, Zhao Yonggen only felt that the shackles that had trapped him for ten years were washed away, and he finally broke through to the realm of detachment.

"Thank you, senior......" Zhao Yonggen, who had broken through to the realm of transcendence, was overjoyed, and was about to bow down to Ji Mo, but was held up by a soft force.

"It's a trivial matter, you don't have to stick to this customary ceremony, if you don't mind, I don't know if you can take me to worship the ancestors of your family?" Ji Mo waved his hand and said after holding him up.

"Of course, seniors, please!" Zhao Yonggen had no doubt about Ji Mo's origin at this time, and hurriedly led Ji Mo towards the last courtyard, and his wife Aunt An was stunned for a moment and followed.

Ji Mo followed Zhao Yonggen into the last courtyard, as soon as he entered the inner hall, Ji Mo saw the tablet above, on the fifteenth generation ancestor of Zhao Yonggen, Ji Mo saw the tablet of Zhao Changfeng and Aunt Jiang, Ji Mo walked in front of them and knelt down silently, Zhao Yonggen and Aunt An were taken aback when they saw this, they never thought that the benefactor that Ji Mo said was the ancestor fifteen generations ago, so to speak, the fairy-like girl in front of him was more than two thousand years old?

"Zhao Yonggen, have your family ever produced monks over the years?" After Ji Mo finished worshipping the tablet of Zhao Changfeng and his wife, she turned her eyes and asked Zhao Yonggen, she was originally worried that Zhao Changfeng only had one son Zhao Hu back then, and after Zhao Hu embarked on the path of immortality, the inheritance of their family's heirs in the mortal world was broken, but she didn't expect that after Zhao Hu entered the Moon Sect, Zhao Changfeng had to have two more sons, and the inheritance of the family was passed down from generation to generation, so Ji Mo's heart was completely relaxed.

"Return, go back to the predecessors, in addition to the ancestors of Zhao Hu in the younger generation, there have been several immortals one after another, but the ancestors of Zhao Changfeng have left a testament, the Zhao family is not allowed to establish a family of cultivating immortals, and disciples with outstanding roots can enter the sect of cultivation, and those who do not have this talent will stay in the mortal world in peace and do their part." Zhao Yonggen was still in shock, and his tongue was a little knotted when he replied.

Ji Mo was sour when he heard this, when the Moon Sect was destroyed, Zhao Changfeng was still there at that time, after he saw all this with his own eyes, he had a great horror about the way of cultivation, but everyone in this world yearns for the immortal path, he can't stop the younger generation's yearning for the immortal path, but he doesn't want the family to one day, Mo Ming will cause the disaster of annihilation, so he left such an ancestral teaching.

"This training is very good, very good, I have a special practice for mortals, this exercise can make people practice all the way to the sixth order of detachment, in addition, I will give you three more jade plates, these three jade medals can resolve three crises for you when there is a crisis in your family or the entire Zhaojia Village." Ji Mo suppressed the sourness in her heart, she took out a specially searched mortal body cultivation technique, and three self-made jade plates, and handed them to Zhao Yonggen.

"Senior, this, this ......" Zhao Yonggen was surprised and apprehensive.

"Take it, compared to the kindness of Uncle Changfeng and Aunt Jiang's family to me back then, what I did is really insignificant!" Ji Mo shook his head and stuffed something into his hand.

Then, Ji Mo moved his gaze to Zhao Changfeng's tablet and silently made an oath: "I, Ji Mo, swear to Uncle Changfeng's tablet here today, as long as I Ji Mo lives for one day, I will keep Zhaojia Village safe for ten thousand years!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )