Chapter 487: Gift
Not only that, but even the portrait of the ancestor was shattered into chips, and it disappeared into Zong Zhengke's body in the grief and indignation of Zong Zheng Wuzun.
There was a deathly silence, and all the clansmen of the Zongzheng clan in the hall craned their necks and watched in amazement as this qiē happened. Ying Fusu also frowned, feeling that the consequences of his actions might be out of his control.
After all, all kinds of visions are incredible. Even the Great Qin Empire has no similar historical records. This strange feeling of powerlessness that is about to get out of control is something that Ying Fusu doesn't like very much.
It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, and we can only see the tricks. Even if he really did a rare stupid thing, in the end, Zongzheng Ke got the benefits, and he still had to think of him a little better.
The crimson water of the medicine pool rippled slightly, slowly turning light red, and then becoming clear and visible. At the same time, Zong Zhengke also opened his eyes and stood up by stepping on the pond water. True Qi was released, the hot mist was steaming, and in an instant, her soaked clothes became dry.
Seeing this, Ying Fusu nodded with relief. Although there was no omen of the promotion of the innate true qi like a pearl and falling dripping. But it was obvious that Zong Zhengke was now at the innate rank - even if she hadn't broken through to the second realm, she was still stuck in the first realm.
In the face of many inquisitive and suspicious eyes, Zong Zhengke's face was calm, in fact, she was trying to suppress her strange mood. She didn't know what she had just been through. Ancestral apparitions? Ancestors blessed? Ancestral transmission? Or both?!
In fact, she woke up as early as when the portrait of the ancestor flew into the ceremonial hall. But she could only keep her consciousness awake and still unable to command her body to make excessive movements.
She witnessed everything that happened later. Those gray and white figures and the female ancestor were undoubtedly the ancestral primordial gods she had seen in the jade hall of the Zongzheng clan trial ground in Suzhou and Hangzhou Mansion.
This female patriarch has great magical powers that can see through the future. And Zong Zhengke later magically obtained part of this great supernatural ability.
She didn't know how this qiē happened, the great miracle of the ancestors was a existence that their descendants could not understand. However, when the portraits of the ancestors and Zong Masako were shattered into points of light and entered her body, that moment. She suddenly realized what a gift she had received!
Her feelings are too complicated to put into words! As a result, her eyes when she looked at the clansmen of the Zongzheng clan and Ying Fusu who were present at this time were full of mystery and incomprehension. In the future, I'm afraid she will have to deal with these people more.
"Girl. Come here! Zong Zheng Wuzun's old face stiffened slightly, and he tried to squeeze out an affinity smile, and beckoned to Zong Zheng Ke again and again.
Zong Zhengke looked over, and Qing Lingling's eyes actually made Zong Zhengwu Zun shudder. Zongzheng Wuzun secretly gritted his teeth, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this girl must have received the great benefits of the ancestors! Otherwise. He is a dignified Seven Realms Martial Venerable, how could he be a little timid in the gaze of the little hairy girl in this innate realm?!
The most hateful thing is that all the benefits are monopolized by this little girl alone! No, no matter how good it is, let this girl spit it out! Especially what happened to that portrait of the ancestor, we must find out clearly, it is related to the future of the Zongzheng clan!
Thinking of this, without waiting for Zong Zhengke to come over by himself, Zong Zhengwu Zun stepped forward. But in the oblique stab, Ying Fusu came out. blocked his way.
"Miss Ke seems to be still in the discomfort of realm ascension at this time, according to this king, what Miss Ke needs most at this time is to have a good rest. Zongzheng Wuzun is the elder of Miss Ke's main lineage, so he must be very concerned about whether her realm is stable, right? Ying Fu Su took a long time, turned around and smiled at Zong Zhengke.
It's like a fishbone in the throat, and it's not painful! Zong Zheng Wuzun thought about it, beckoned to Zong Zhengmou, and instructed: "Arrange a room for Ke Yatou in the deity's residence, and the deity will take care of her personally." ”
What kind of care is clearly surveillance. Zong Zhengmou understands it. nodded again and again, and this will be arranged. Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengke opened his mouth, and said in a clear voice: "Zong Zhengxun." I have something to say to you alone. ”
Zong Zhengxun is the name of Zong Zheng Wuzun, and Zong Zhengke called him by his name without respect for the elders and children, which immediately attracted many reprimands.
Zong Zheng Wuzun narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zong Zhengke, who had a calm and calm face, and nodded unexpectedly: "Okay." He also said to Zongzheng, "Invite everyone out!" ”
Zong Zhengke looked left and right. Go straight to the left. The place leading from there was nowhere else, it was the stone chamber where many bloodline awakening resources had been stored before.
Ying Fusu saw that Zong Zhengke didn't look at herself, and knew that she was angry with her own assertions. But if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have gotten these great benefits, wouldn't she? He smiled slightly, stopped teasing her, and left the ceremony hall on his own.
-- He must report the many things that happened here back to the country as quickly as possible, so that his henchmen and important ministers know the whole story.
Casting a glance at Yingfu Su's tall back, Zong Zhengke's heart was mixed, and he really didn't know whether to hate his senior brother for never taking her thoughts into account, or to be grateful to him for his willful behavior again.
Came to the stone room in silence and stood face to face with Zong Zhengxun, Zong Zhengke opened his mouth and asked, "How old are you this year?" What is the realm of true cultivation? ”
Although Zong Zhengxun's face was displeased, he still replied after a deep groan: "Six out of eighty, we have reached the peak of the seventh realm, and we are only one step away from the eighth realm." ”
Sure enough, these old guys like and are good at hiding their cultivation. Zong Zhengke suddenly smiled and said: "Ancestor, please forgive the little girl for being disrespectful, just because it was asked for the ancestors of my Zong Zheng clan." ”
"What?" Zong Zhengxun was shocked and asked hesitantly, "What do you mean by this?" ”
"Ancestor, don't ask carefully. I only ask the ancestors to listen well, and now the "Qianyuan One Qigong" practiced by the Zongzheng clan is not complete, and it lacks the method after the innate future. I have the whole exercise here. Zong Zhengke paused, and waited for Zong Zhengxun's heavy breathing to gradually subside before he continued, "However, this exercise is not something that anyone can practice, because it is the method of immortality and the true canon of cultivating immortals!" ”
Zong Zhengxun's hand hanging down at his side kept opening and closing. He really wanted to grab the girl in front of him by the neck and order her to tell all the secrets. How could such a vital secret, which was vital to the lifeline of the family, be in the hands of the people of the Panzhi clan?!
However, he fought with heaven and man in his heart, repeated it several times, and finally sighed and gave up this plan. The so-called old man becomes a fine man, what he has to think about is that who knows if the ancestors have passed on any terrible tricks and secret techniques to this favored little girl?! (To be continued.) )xh:.74.240.212