Xia Zhongying came to Yanzhou to get together with Ji Wuya, and then arranged some simple things and then went straight to the ancestral land of the Ji family to worship Ji Chang, since Ji Chang's death, the family has already sent people to mourn, and now he should go here too, in addition to the mourning, Xia Zhongying also wants to take the opportunity to see the treasure land of the Ji family.

Ji Chang's death made the whole Yanzhou seem extraordinarily silent, many places hung white lanterns without a sound of speech, even the inn wine shop was deserted, Xia Zhongying arrived in Yancheng in only half a day.

Yancheng is the ancestral land of the Ji family, once Xingtian had slaughtered countless demons and other alien tribes here, it is rumored that the foundation of the tall city wall of Yancheng is paved with countless white bones, and there are bursts of wailing from time to time in some dark places, and what is even more taboo is the hero mound of the Ji family's treasure land.

In Xia Zhongying entered the city did not take a few steps, a team of people came to him, everyone was dressed in pure black clothes, the chest or arms were decorated with white sacrificial flowers or strips, a dark carriage was escorted among them, the carriage curtain rose a woman and walked down, the woman's eyebrows were clear and her eyes were beautiful, she was wearing a black silk dress with a small white flower on her chest, her face was heavy but her steps were brisk, and she came to Xia Zhongying in three or two steps.

"Brother Xia, the family sent me to greet you. The woman in black said softly.

"Sister mourns. Xia Zhongying said with a slight bow.

After receiving Xia Zhongying, the convoy slowly walked towards the city, and after a while, they came to the inner city, which was where the Ji clan lived.

At this time, there were already some people standing in line at the gate of the city, led by a middle-aged man, the man was like a man with a lofty appearance, although he was dressed in plain clothes, he still couldn't hide the majesty of being in the crowd.

Seeing the arrival of Xia Zhongying's convoy, this person stepped forward, and when Xia Zhongying got off the car, he had already come to the side of the escalator and said: "Xia Xian's nephew has not seen him for a long time, his breath has become more and more restrained, and his realm has become more and more profound. "The voice is loud and hearty.

Xia Zhongying hugged his fists and bowed slightly and replied: "Don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the elders, the little nephew greets the family, the Ji family is full of talents and luck, and this change is still expected to change smoothly." ”

"Flowers have withered and decayed, the moon has clouds and sunny days, and everything has a fixed number. The middle-aged man sighed.

The group walked and said that they passed by a mourning hall dedicated to Ji Chang and did not stay, and soon arrived at a place where many huge statues were standing, which was solemn, and each statue looked lifelike and majestic.

Xia Zhongying followed all the way and did not see any formation guards, could it be that the rumors were true?

"This is the hero tomb of my Ji family, the hero tomb buries the heroes, the famous Ji family figures of the past dynasties are buried here, I think these characters were famous in the five continents, and now there are eighty-eight people in the body of Ji Shuai. The middle-aged man looked at the statues and said with emotion.

Xia Zhongying looked at the huge statues in front of him, and thought in his heart: "I have heard that this is a treasure of the Ji family, the fate of the heroes buried by a group of the Ji family for several lifetimes, and there is still a trace of spirit in each statue, and the peak killing move can be issued at the critical moment. ”

When Xia Zhongying was thinking about it, he suddenly found that the statue of Ji Chang seemed to have its appearance on the outside and the charm on the inside, and it seemed that there was something missing, although the statue of Ji Chang was very similar, and it looked domineering and powerful at a glance, but he never felt the strong pressure like other statues, and he stared at the statue of Ji Chang for a while and did not move.

The middle-aged man looked at Xia Zhongying and looked at Ji Chang's statue and said, "Little nephew, that is Ji Shuai's altar over there." ”

Xia Zhongying came back to his senses and tidied up his clothes a little, and then went to the altar to worship respectfully, and during the worship, he released the temptation of the Holy Yuan a little, and suddenly felt that the coercion in the original hero's tomb increased exponentially.

"The little nephew quickly retracts the source. Just when Xia Zhongying was about to resist with all his might, the middle-aged man said loudly.

After worshipping, Xia Zhongying looked at the surrounding statues and said: "I have heard about the hero mound of the Ji clan for a long time, and it is really impressive to see it today, which one of the towering people here is not a famous figure at that time, it is rumored that every statue has the energy to fight the heavens and the earth, and it seems that this is really the case." ”

"Don't hide it from the little nephew, my family has passed on this matter for generations, but no one has seen it since the existence of the hero mound. The middle-aged man explained.

"With such divine might, I'm afraid that everyone who has seen it has already disappeared. Xia Zhongying muttered.

"The little nephew is serious, please come to the main hall to wash the dust before you. The middle-aged man led the way as he spoke.

After the third round of the banquet, the middle-aged man asked Xia Zhongying, "I don't know what the little nephew is doing in Yanzhou this time?"

Xia Zhongying thought for a while and said, "There is a change in the mountain today, presumably Brother Ji has already spread the rumors to the clan, right?"

"Oh, hahahaha, I was abrupt, and I punished myself with a cup and a cup of self-punishment. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he drank the wine in front of him.

Xia Zhongying also raised his glass and drank it all, and then said: "Uncle has tormented the little nephew." ”

After drinking the wine in the glass, Xia Zhongying said seriously: "There is one thing that the little nephew has always doubted in his heart, and I hope that my uncle will give me advice. ”

"Oh, I don't know what?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect Xia Zhongying to have questions, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"This matter is also a bit abrupt, if the little nephew has any gaffes, I hope my uncle will forgive me. Xia Zhongying first toasted a glass of wine and said.

"It is rumored that the death of the Great God of Xingtian shocked the world, I wonder if the Great God of Xingtian is also buried in the tomb of the hero?"

"It's not a secret anymore, when the Xingtian Ancestor dragged his stump body to chase and kill the evil enemy in the depths of the Firmament, many tribes saw it with their own eyes, and then our clan sent his children to wait in the Firmament Sea for thousands of years and did not see the ancestor return, but the ancestor's weapon suddenly descended on this hero's grave one day, as for the ancestor's body, there was no rumor. The middle-aged man said.

"So is Gange back now?" Xia Zhongying then asked.

"After Ji Shuai's death, I went to look for it with several brothers in the clan, but I didn't have any senses, and I don't know if it will suddenly appear like back then. ”

"Why does the little nephew have the whereabouts of the gang?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

"Gan Ge is the treasure of the Ji family, and the little nephew also asked casually. Xia Zhongying said.

As night fell, the feast ended, and after some simple greetings, Xia Zhongying came to the resting place prepared for him.

Xia Zhongying meditated and practiced for a while, and then sent out a transmission note, and then continued to practice, when he was practicing to let go of his divine sense, he suddenly found that the place where the hero's tomb was located during the day was just an ordinary courtyard, which surprised him, and after returning to his senses, he thought in his heart: "Every clan has some bases that cannot be ignored." ”