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On August 15, early in the morning, the sound of silk and bamboo drums came from Zongzheng Mountain. With the sound of music, the dignitaries from all over the world and the clansmen from all over the world climbed the mountain and went to different places under the guidance of the big and small deacons.

The door of the small courtyard opened, and Zong Zhengchen came out first, followed by Zong Zhengke. Zongzheng Xiu is the identity of a guard, and he cannot climb Zongzheng Mountain to worship his ancestors. However, he didn't have this plan originally, he stayed, and naturally had other things to do.

Yesterday evening, someone sent the Zongfu. Zong Zhengchen was dressed broadly, and his limping legs were particularly conspicuous. Zong Zhengke's women's clothing style is simple, and the headdress is only a hosta. However, when the two of them went up the mountain, they found that the clan uniforms of the main vein clan were obviously different from them.

Hum! The shameful villain who stole the genealogy of the lineage! Selling fame and reputation! Zong Zhengchen scolded bitterly in his heart. Glancing at Zong Zhengke behind him, a faint smile appeared on his face. Fortunately, this kid finally caught up.

Soon they were joined by the great ranks of the tribesmen, and the dialects of various countries and regions rang in their ears, causing headaches. Zong Zhengke supported his second uncle and grandfather, who were not good at walking, and walked forward slowly.

As the second uncle's grandfather and father said, there are many clansmen of the younger generation at this clan meeting. Looking at the past, there are young people everywhere. Under the suppression of their elders, they did not dare to be presumptuous, and could only try to suppress their voices, but their eyes were bold, curious, and enthusiastic.

Someone suddenly approached him, and Zong Zhengke's eyes swept away, only to see a young man with an honest face grinning at him, and then opened his mouth and said a string of words.

Zong Zhengke didn't look back, ignoring the young man's enthusiastic gaze. When the young man saw that this fair-looking girl had such a cold attitude towards him, he was embarrassed to entangle him any longer, so he walked away.

It didn't take long for Zong Zhengchen to take the initiative to talk to an old man with gray hair. The old man came from the Jinhua Kingdom, a medium-sized country close to the Great Wei Empire. In terms of national strength, that country is much stronger than Tianxing country. The name of the Heavenly Lucky Country, this old man has never even heard of it.

Zong Zhengchen could speak many national and local languages, so he communicated with the old man in the official dialect of the Great Wei Empire. He inquired carefully, but found that the old man did not seem to know about the awakening of the bloodline. But perhaps, the old man knows it. It's just that I don't want to tell Zong Zhengchen.

It's been a stretch. Zong Zhengchen has already clarified each other's seniority with this old man. This old man's name is Zongzheng Fang, and he is still a generation late of Zongzhengchen, so he has to call him a clan uncle. Zong Zhengke naturally visited this clan brother. Then he received two nephews and nephews of the clan - one of them had just come out of the crowd, and it was actually the honest-faced young man named Zong Zhengjiang.

Zong Zhengjiang obviously has a good impression of Zong Zhengke, and he is a self-acquainted character. After discovering that Zong Zhengke could actually understand his words, he opened the conversation without seeing anything.

He burrowed through the crowd. The gain was huge, and it really made him find out some fame. He said a little pretentiously: "After the ancestor sacrifice, there will be a competition." The main vein will come up with a lot of rewards, in addition to exercises, weapons, armor, elixirs, and the like. You can also accept the guidance of the elders of the Five Realms! ”

"Tut-tut! A martial arts master of the Innate Five Realms! Zong Zhengjiang swallowed hard, and said with a smile, "Our Jinhua Country is the most powerful Protector of the Great Martial Arts. It's just the four realms of the innate world! ”

Jian Wuzun, the protector of the Tianxing Kingdom, had been stationed in the high section of the Innate First Realm for five years before he was under the command of the Empress Dowager Xiao. Empress Dowager Xiao took out a barrier-breaking pill that was enough for Jian Wuzun to break through to the Innate Second Realm. He was willing to drive the Empress Dowager Xiao.

This Jinhua Country's Protector Great Martial Venerable has the strength of the innate four realms, and it can be regarded as okay in many lower-middle-to-middle countries.

Zong Zhengfang glanced at Zong Zhengchen and reprimanded his grandson with pride: "What do you have to sè? You two brothers can just try your skills in the next game, don't be brave and ruthless. You should know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky! It doesn't matter if you suffer some minor injuries, if you damage the foundation, see how you still go to the martial arts hall of the Guozijian. ”

He also explained to Zong Zhengchen: "In the Yanwu Hall of our Jinhua Guozijian, we often have innate martial arts to guide us. The Great Martial Venerable of the Protector will also occasionally pay a micro-service visit, and one of his old man's disciples was accepted in the Yanwu Hall. ”

Zong Zhengchen nodded and smiled: "I have long heard of the name of Yanwutang, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation." ”

He and Zong Zhengke's eyes touched and separated, and then, mysteriously, he grabbed Zong Zhengfang and said a few words in a very low voice in his ear.

Zong Zhengfang's eyes widened, and he stared at Zong Zhengzhen in disbelief. Zong Zhengchen nodded solemnly at him and said softly: "The news is absolutely reliable. Therefore, after a while, let Jiang'er and He'er try their best to win! ”

Zong Zhengfang took a deep breath, so excited that he didn't even have time to look at the road under his feet, and was almost tripped by a big stone. Zong Zhengjiang and his younger brother Zong Zhenghe, who didn't like to talk, hurriedly grabbed and hugged his grandfather.

"Uncle clan, if this news is true, then my nephew should be really gracious! No wonder the messenger said that if there are children under the age of eighteen in the family, they should bring them with them as much as possible. Zong Zhengfang tried his best to keep his voice low, and after being excited, he began to worry again, looked at the two grandsons left and right, shook his head and said, "However, his two brothers' cultivation is not very good, and there are many capable people in the main vein, and there are ancestors of the Innate Eight Realms in charge, I'm afraid they can fight several of them!" ”

Zong Zhengchen couldn't see the cultivation of the two brothers Zongzhengjiang and Zongzhenghe, but Zong Zhengke knew it at a glance, and she used her true qi to transmit the voice into the secret to the second uncle and grandfather. Zong Zhengchen listened to it and was quite emotional.

This country is not the same at all, and Jinhua Country is actually not a famous power, but the two brothers of Zong Zhengjiang are fifteen or sixteen years old, and they actually have a five-grade martial arts cultivation.

For example, martial arts geniuses with special circumstances such as Zong Zhengke and Yan Yuzhi are not counted, in Tianxing Country, ordinary families, fifteen or sixteen-year-old martial arts cultivators basically only fluctuate up and down the three grades. Unless it is those top clans with a relatively long heritage, it is possible to spend effort and resources to cultivate young middle-level martial artists above the fourth rank.

Listening to the meaning of Zongzhengfang's words, their family is just an ordinary family in Jinhua Kingdom, far inferior to some famous families.

Zong Zhengjiang and Zong Zhenghe were young and vigorous, and when they heard their grandfather say this, they looked unconvinced. Zong Zhengjiang raised his eyebrows, approached Zong Zhengke, and asked with a smile: "Grandmother, I don't know how your cultivation is?" Why can't I perceive it? ”

Zong Zhengke lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and said lightly: "Naturally, because you are not as good as me!" ”

Compared with this seemingly loyal but actually well-behaved Zong Zhengjiang, she is more optimistic about Zong Zhenghe! (To be continued.) )