"Greetings. ”

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, in front of the Sword Pavilion, the three elders of Quanzhen led all the disciples to welcome Zhang San back to the mountain.

This time the scene was very spectacular, all the Quanzhen disciples returned to the mountain, no one wanted to miss the opportunity to see their Quanzhen Sect Zhongxing Lord for the first time, more than 3,000 people lined up like two long snakes all the way to the square at the top of the mountain, and the black pressure looked like it was full of human heads.

Zhang San took a closer look, basically all of them had already entered, and there were as many as five or six hundred of them who were small enough to become the day after tomorrow, and he was immediately relieved, and finally the investment made some time ago had paid off.

"Get up, the three elders have worked hard. Zhang San said with a smile, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the three elders up, the Quanzhen Sect can have these three today, but it is indispensable, he has to be a corporal of Lixian.

"Thank you," the three elders got up and thanked them, leading Zhang San and the others to the top of the mountain. Every time Zhang San walked by a disciple's side, he was greeted with a pair of reverent eyes, and his vanity was greatly satisfied for a while.

In the back row of the team, Zhang San's family walked cautiously, while looking at the two rows of Quanzhen disciples on the mountain road, although they already knew that Zhang San was the head of the Quanzhen Sect, but hearing about one thing, seeing it with their own eyes was another, they never thought that the scene would be so shocking, and only now did they really understand how important the Quanzhen Sect was, and a sense of pride arose for a while, because Zhang San was their relative.

"These are the three son's subordinates, obediently, there are so many people!" There were too many people on both sides, and they bowed down to their son, and Zhang's mother looked dizzy.

"What is the third son, the son is now in charge, he must have the appearance of being in charge, and he is not allowed to be called the third son in the future. ”

Zhang's father was not happy, he felt that his son was out of luck and should be respected, and then called him a nickname, which was a bit too cheap.

"My son was born to me, why can't I call it anymore? Besides, what is the name of the third son? Do you still call Zhang San directly?" Zhang's mother was not happy anymore.

"No, it seems too strange to have a surname. Dad Zhang shook his head.

"Can't you have a surname? It's so hard to call it 'three'? No, it's not a good word. It's called three bandages? No, it's too earthy. It's called 'Little Three'? Phew, this one is even worse, dead old man, look at what kind of bad name you gave your son!"

Zhang's mother tried a few titles and felt that it was not smooth, and immediately complained that Zhang's father didn't know how to name them, and before they reached the top of the mountain, the old couple quarreled over the title of their son.

It's just that this is Zhongnan Mountain, and the people who practice martial arts are all deaf and clear-sighted people, the old couple is cautious, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will be heard by people within a radius of several hundred meters, and for a while, everyone's expressions are extremely weird, they want to laugh but dare not laugh, and their faces are about to be distorted.

Mom and Dad, are you playing with me?

Zhang San looked at the 'divine horse' Baiyun in the distance speechlessly, seeing that everyone was suffocating, he said helplessly: "Everyone can laugh if they want to!"

"Poof!"

"Hahaha"

As soon as the words fell, the earth-shattering laughter sounded, startling countless birds halfway up the mountainside, and a solemn welcoming ceremony was completely destroyed.

Chongyang Palace, Zhang San's face is solemn and high, on both sides are the three elders of Quanzhen and Zheng Hai, Song Cheng, the atmosphere in the hall is very rigorous, sweeping away the frolic just now.

"Elder Gao, have my parents settled down?" Zhang San's majestic voice sounded.

"Don't worry, it's all arranged, temporarily arranged in the backyard of the Chongyang Palace, and then move over when the Chunyang Palace is built. Qiu Zhigao replied respectfully.

The Pure Yang Hall is a large hall specially built for Zhang San by the unanimous agreement of the Quanzhen Sect, which means the good wishes of the Lord of Zhang San's Quanzhen Sect.

This is a brand new building complex, located on the left side of the Chongyang Palace, out of the front of the main hall, the backyard is divided into three, there are gardens, disciple building, alchemy building, martial arts courtyard, dormitory, and family building, etc., covering an area of more than 5,000 square meters, the construction area is very huge, after knowing that Zhang San broke through the congenital began to build.

"Yes. ”

Zhang San nodded and asked, "How long will it take for the Pure Yang Hall to be built, can it be before the Innate Ceremony?"

He had only discovered this building after he had come to the top of the mountain, and no one had told him beforehand, and he was still very moved by such a surprise that the three elders would give him.

Qiu Zhigao said with a smile: "Don't worry, our Quanzhen Sect has three thousand disciples, the progress is very fast, and it will definitely be completed in half a month, and there is no problem before the innate ceremony." ”

"That's good. Zhang San smiled and nodded.

After dealing with his family's accommodation arrangements, Zhang San turned his attention to Zheng Hai again.

"Zheng Hai, what did I arrange for you to do?"

Hearing this, Zheng Hai hurriedly replied: "Hui Zhangjiao, it has been done, a total of 50 disciples have been selected, all of whom have the skills of the acquired Xiaocheng, and there are three junior disciples who have broken through the acquired Dacheng, I plan to let them lead the team down the mountain, what do you think is the right way to send it down?"

"Very good, just send them down the mountain directly, divide them into three groups, one group of losers to protect my brother, one group of losers to protect my sister, and another group of losers to respond, and let them all join the secret service, when they have nothing to do, they can take some tasks and experience, and then they will all be borne by you." Zhang San nodded and ordered.

"Yes!" Zheng Hai hurriedly took the order.

"What about Song Cheng, are you still used to living?" Zhang San turned his gaze to Song Cheng again.

Song Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Zhang San suspiciously, as if he was saying why did you name me?

"Not used to it?" Zhang San asked again, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Habit. ”

Song Cheng finally came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly.

"Just get used to it, next, the safety of the Quanzhen Sect is still up to you, from tomorrow I will retreat for a while, to prepare for the innate ceremony... ”

Zhang San nodded with satisfaction, explained a few more words to everyone, and waved them down.

"Cool!

As soon as the three elders and the others retreated, the solemnity on Zhang San's face disappeared instantly, and he said proudly:

"How's it going?

"Cut, what kind of person is this? I think that there were 100,000 disciples of the Venerable Hun Tian back then, all of whom could destroy the heavens and the earth, and the disciples were countless... Xiaoxing said in a disdainful voice.

"Stop, stop, don't we blow it?"

Zhang San hurriedly stopped, and through his brain, he felt the contempt in Xiao Xing's eyes.

"Where did you blow you, you kid made it clear?" Xiaoxing didn't follow.

"I didn't blow it, I didn't blow it, okay?" Zhang San had no choice but to surrender.

"Humph!"

"Xiao Xing, Brother Xing, how long does it take for my physical body to reach the strength of the late innate stage? Can you first raise my mana to the middle innate stage?"

Seeing that Xiaoxing was angry, the 'shameless' Zhang San even called out Brother Xing。。。。。。

(End of chapter)