Everyone in the Zhang family was in good spirits at the moment, and they even looked a little excited. However, in the flickering pupils, there is still a bit of worry.

Each awakening ceremony is actually the continuation of the bloodline of each family, the number of awakened people is large, the family line is strong, the number of awakened people is small, and the future is worrying. Therefore, every awakening ritual will determine the future fortune of the family.

This awakening, if the situation is good, the Zhang family will continue to be strong, this is where the excitement lies, if the ending is unbearable, then it will be surpassed by other families and lose its due status, this is the worry. Therefore, it is not surprising that there are two intertwined feelings in the hearts of the people.

As the patriarch and the leader of the Zhang family, Zhang Tianfeng didn't seem to be worried, his eyes were like torches, and he was only confident and excited at the moment. Because, over the years, the Zhang family has won a big victory in every awakening ceremony. He believes that this time is no exception, or rather, a sure victory. Because, participating in this ceremony, there is a young man he is proud of.

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now we are stepping forward from the beginning. After today, my Zhang family will definitely have four more Yuanshi!" Zhang Tianfeng looked at the audience with arrogant eyes, and his tone was not only not angry but powerful, but also showed convincing confidence and strength.

Everyone in the audience was full of spirit, especially the four teenagers, at this moment, the Fang Gangxue in his heart went straight to the heavenly spirit, although he was not wearing armor and straddle the horse, and the blood stained the battlefield, but his immature eyes had already been enveloped by the battle intent.

Zhang Tianfeng's face was serious, like a general before thousands of troops, patrolling his soldiers before the war.

Zhang Tianfeng slowly turned around with a condensed gaze of battle intent, and slammed his knees against the giant golden dragon on the wall behind him, his words were full of impassionedness, "Golden Dragon, bless my Zhang family!"

Everyone knelt down one after another, looking at the mural in awe, and said in unison, with a mighty voice, "Golden Dragon, bless my Zhang family!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Tianfeng stood up, turned around suddenly, raised his iron hand and waved it vigorously, and then took the lead and strode away.

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Zhang Mochen followed behind Zhang Tianfeng all the way, silent, not only Zhang Mochen, but also the Zhang family's team were all immersed in silence. If it weren't for the resolute expression and powerful steps, it would have looked a little like a defeated army. Zhang Mochen understood that this was the silence before the war.

"It's coming, it's coming, the Zhang family is here!"

"Hey, look at the aura of the patriarch of the Zhang family, it's too strong!"

"Can you not be arrogant? Not to mention that the Zhang family is one of the best forces in our Sanye Town, you didn't see Zhang Mochen behind him?"

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The Zhang family, under the attention and discussion of the onlookers who arrived early, led by Zhang Tianfeng, came to an area on the east side of the ceremony square with great momentum.

As everyone sat down, Zhang Mochen swept his gaze intentionally or unintentionally.

The entire ceremonial square is in an irregular circle. In the center of the circle is a hollow area of flat dirt, and there is nothing in the clearing except for the many stone disks placed in the area. These stone plates, half a meter in diameter and about a foot thick, were apparently intended for meditation.

In addition to the heavy stone chairs and stone benches, in front of their respective areas, there is a stone monument about three feet high, and in the center of the stone monument, there is a closed hole, the hole is not large, similar to a fist, but it is surrounded by runes that look very mysterious.

And behind the four stone steps in the south, east, west, and north, there is a circular periphery, like a staircase, around a circle. At this moment, it is already a sea of people. Among these people, there are a mixture of fish and dragons, some are just civilians, just joining in the fun, and some are casual cultivators, and the picture is unknown, but most of them are still acting as spectators, and there are also a few people who are hidden in the shallows, as for why they came, they don't know.

Zhang Mochen's eyes kept swimming, and suddenly, at the northern stone steps of the ceremonial square, he saw a figure that had made him think a little lately.

Seeing Wang Yuyan waving at him, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, if it wasn't for something serious to do, I'm afraid this would have run over a long time ago.

Although there is some distance between the two, Zhang Mochen and Wang Yuyan's eyes can see each other's expressions. The four eyes met, and the sparks of affection met in the air with each other's encouragement. It's just that at the same time that the two of them were 'eyebrows and eyebrows', a pure and tender face beside Zhang Mochen seemed to frown slightly inadvertently.

"Here, the Li family and the Shi family are also here!"

"Why are the two of them always so tacit?"

"Tacit understanding, I think it's better to describe it like a fart!"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful with your tongue, but this ceremony does have a look, the young masters and young ladies of the four major families all participate, haha......"

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The crowd behind him was restless again, and Zhang Mochen finally set aside Wang Yuyan and shifted his gaze. I saw that on the stone steps in the southwest, the Li family and the Shi family came one after another, and after Li Fengying and Shi Chongyang laughed a few words briefly, they each led their clansmen to the west and south of the stone steps.

Compared with Li Fengying and Shi Chongyang, Zhang Mochen was more concerned about Li Ziya and Shi Baichuan at this time.

Shi Baichuan was still holding the folding fan, but he didn't open it today, he held it in his hand, and the expression on his face looked very indifferent, except for a smile as light as a breeze, he couldn't see any wrinkles.

Li Ziya still maintained the gentlemanly appearance of the son-in-law, and after sitting down behind Li Fengying, a pair of flexible eyes, with an incomparable sense of superiority, swam back and forth in the square. It's just that the eyebrows that were raised from time to time at that time made Li Ziya look like he was not observing the scene, but looking for a 'scenery' that could excite his lower body in the crowd.

Just when the corners of Zhang Mochen's eyes showed a trace of disdain, a white and black figure sitting with Li Fengying made the trace of disdain disappear immediately, and was replaced by a heavy condensation.

The young man's eyebrows are clear, the tip of his nose is straight, the breeze blows, and a few strands of green silk on his forehead dance gently, adding a sense of elegance. It's just that, in those clear eyes, in addition to feeling indifferent and arrogant, Zhang Mochen also has a sharp edge, which is like an ice blade reflecting the cold moonlight, which makes people shudder in their hearts.

Looking at Li Fengying again, he not only sat on an equal footing with the young man, but also maintained humility and enthusiasm all the time in the conversation. And the young man on the side, from beginning to end, looked cold and arrogant with empty eyes, and what responded to Li Fengying was his occasional casual promise.

The contrast between the two made Zhang Mochen's heart even tighter. Li Fengying's character, Zhang Mochen has long known it, and there are not many people who can make him so low.

Zhang Mochen retracted his gaze, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Tianfeng beside him, only to see that the latter was also staring at the opposite side, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and the hands that were originally gently placed on the stone table did not know when they had been withdrawn, and under the cover of the stone table, they were clenched tightly.

Zhang Tianfeng's demeanor made Zhang Mochen seem to have guessed something, so he focused his solemn gaze on the black and white young figure again.

It's just that when Zhang Mochen stared, the girl beside him, her fair and pretty cheeks seemed to tremble slightly.