"Here, the total number of people from the foreign clan of the Wang family is more than 3,000, while there are only a few dozen people from the direct line of the ancient human race."

As the ancestor walked in front, he introduced, "I will give examples of foreign clansmen one by one, and tomorrow will start the ceremony of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors, and they will all know you." ”

"Oh."

Wang Sheng nodded and motioned for the ancestor to continue.

"You kid, you look like an adult."

The ancestor laughed and scolded, and then pointed to a tiled house at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

"That's where our immediate family live."

"Our Wang family is the eldest generation from your grandmother, but your grandmother is unwilling and doesn't want to occupy one generation, so my Wang family is counted from my generation."

"I, Wang Laoji, an old generation, is the first generation of the Wang family.

"Wang Laoji?"

Wang Sheng's heart suddenly sounded, this name is really loud.

"Don't interject." The ancestor of the Wang family had a dark face, and this name had been ridiculed a lot since the brand came out.

"The second generation is the generation of Chengzi, your grandmothers are amazing, and they gave birth to four mainstays of my Wang family, your eldest uncle Wang Chengtian, second uncle Wang Chenghai, your father Wang Chengyuan, and your little uncle Wang Chengcheng."

"The third generation, it's you, it's the Ming generation, but it's a pity that except for you, there is nothing promising, and there are more than a dozen people who are blind."

"The fourth generation is the sub-generation, that is, the generation below you, but the youngest is about the same age as you, there are more than twenty or thirty people. The most promising is Wang Zifu. ”

He patted the man walking on the right, who was walking with him.

"Hey, long time no see, I thought we'd never see it again."

Wang Zifu said hello: "It's really a creation and a trick." ”

"Hehe, Brother Wang, I thought it was ...... too"

Wang Sheng was halfway through his answer, when suddenly the ancestor slapped him.

"Nonsense, what do you call him? Brother Wang? Where did you put his father's face? ”

"Ahem, nephew?"

Wang Sheng asked tentatively.

"That's right, that's what it's called."

The ancestor of the Wang family nodded with satisfaction, "Ancestor, I am not too rigid people, what is called outside, I don't care about you, but this is the Wang family, it can't be big or small." ”

"Got it."

Wang Sheng was depressed, and it seemed that it was not a very good thing in the family.

"The fifth generation is the great-grandson of your eldest uncle and second uncle, the eldest is also forty or fifty years old, and the younger one has just been born."

"The sixth generation is still studying, and there are not many of them."

Speaking of which, the ancestor of the Wang family is quite proud, he has spread out his branches, and the number of people can be so large, which is really the result of hard work.

Wang Sheng listened along the way, and gradually got to know the Wang family.

He has no brothers and sisters, it seems that his father has true love for him, otherwise according to the will of the ancestor, I am afraid that he will have five, six, seven or eight.

As for cultivators, the lifespan is several times longer than that of ordinary people, and it is estimated that the eldest uncle and the second uncle have also crossed a period of age, and the second uncle and the father have crossed more than half of the age.

This led to the birth of the sixth generation, his grandmother is still alive, and his grandfather is not very old.

The ancient human race, really strong, has survived since ancient times, it is like a cockroach, and it will resurrect at the first opportunity.

The same should be true for other ancient races.

"This is your residence, Ancestor, I'll go to cultivate first, break through the realm, and by the way, help you Zhang Luo arrange the ceremony of joining the clan and returning to the sect."

"Go, Grandpa."

Wang Sheng waved his hand, and there were a lot of buildings in front of him.

On the surface, it is indeed a brick and tile house, and it is also a house in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

However, if you look closely, why this main pillar is faintly red like a glass bottom.

It's clearly rosewood!

Look at the bricks and tiles again, they are ordinary on the surface, but why do they have a sense of clarity?

This is clearly a jade tile, although the quality is not good, but such a large piece, how much is it worth?

Push open the golden silk nanmu door, the floor is a square jade, the central Hainan Huanghuali table is particularly eye-catching, the top of the enshrined Fuxi statue is carved from the best black jade, burning wisps of agarwood.

Wang Sheng's eyelids twitched.

How rich does this have to be?

Just this ordinary house is estimated to be worth hundreds of millions, not counting the fine medicinal materials that have been grown in the backyard for tens or hundreds of years.

By the way, the backyard is very large, and there is a lotus pond tens of meters in size, and at this time, several huge old turtles in the lotus pond are chasing the baby fish that I don't know who threw in.

Wang Sheng suddenly remembered a sentence of poverty, which limited his imagination.

Even those broken corpses on the ground are agate, which is even more dragon palace than the dragon palace.

Moreover, it is deliberately old, and you really can't see it if you don't look carefully.

Even the porcelain tea ware for drinking water is an antique!

MD, what was the house he used to live in? A beggar's house?

calm, emotional, Wang Sheng's face is much better.

If it weren't for the cultivation growth and the tens of thousands of tons of gold, maybe he would have been really fascinated by these luxuries.

But after seeing the broader preciousness and walking through the most mysterious and spectacular wilderness, Wang Sheng's Dao heart has been unconsciously sharpened a lot.

He held his breath and watched a few old turtles in the backyard enter his trance, meditating and running the Qiankun Foundation Building Method.

Here, it is the rented house of the Wang family, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and the people are prosperous.

If there is anyone on earth who has the longest inheritance, it is only this place.

Others couldn't see it, but Wang Sheng could see it clearly, the entire royal town was filled with a long-standing and mellow atmosphere, and huge flames burned on the idols in every house.

This is the statue of Fuxi, which is recorded in the fire passed down from generation to generation in the Wang family.

Tiangan Ding Fire Road Pattern, right here.

Wang Sheng's heart is like a mirror, seeing through everything, Ding Huo, the fire of people, and the fire of inheritance.

It has a long history, and as long as it exists, a race will endure forever and endure for a long time.

Wang Sheng's supreme Dao Ji was shaken, he was the Wang family, and he had his own fire in his body, and when he came here, he was immediately activated, automatically emerged, and was imprinted on the Dao Ji.

Very easily, this is Wang Sheng's own thing.

This is a special flame, which seems to be burning, but it is not burning at all, but there is a great vitality contained in it.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and in the pool, a baby fish was injured and half of his body was bitten off by the old turtle.

It is tenacious, but it can no longer survive and is about to die.

Wang Sheng stood up, stretched out his hand, and lit a faint flame.

The flame swayed, seeing that the water was not extinguished, attached to the baby fish.

In an instant, the baby fish trembled, and its appearance was drying up wildly.

In just a few seconds, it was completely out of motion.

Tiangan Ding Fire Dao Pattern, is it a Dao Pattern that kills people without blinking?

Of course not.

Within seconds, the withered fish miraculously struggled with the surface of the water.

(End of chapter)