"Master, unfilial disciple Zhang Lie, come back to see your old man."

The monk cemetery in the Golden Rainbow Valley, as a monk of the Purple Mansion Realm, the Seven Evil Daoists also have their own independent tombs, not only the master, but also a companion tomb on the side of the tombstone, on which the three words Li Manmei are written in vermilion.

Zhang Lie knew that the senior sister had always been in love with her master back then, but she had never crossed that line during her lifetime, and she could stay by her master's side for a long time after her death, and she had a wish.

In the early morning mist, behind Zhang Lie stood Wang Wanyi, Zhang Qing and others in a black robe, after returning to Jinhong Valley, the first thing Zhang Lie did was to come here and worship the ancestors.

This move also attracted the attention of many people in the sect, especially the many descendants who had some connection with the Seven Evil Daoists.

Two hundred years later, there are very few people in the Golden Rainbow Valley who are related to the Seven Evil Daoists and Zhang Lie, but there are still many children and grandchildren of these people, and they are all gathered at this moment, wanting to be familiar in front of this Zhang ancestor.

The spirit wine was poured and slowly sprinkled, and then Zhang Lie bowed.

Shizun once had a grandson named Yin Meng'an, but when Zhang Lie came to Jinhong Valley to inquire about this person, he learned that he had also died in the Netherworld and had no descendants.

At that time, the entire sect fell into the netherworld, and in order to survive, there was not one in ten thousand disciples, which shows its tragedy.

Because of this worship, the atmosphere between everyone present was very solemn.

Then, Zhang Lie and Wang Wanyi returned to the Spirit Vein Cave Mansion that had been prepared in advance.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Back then, when Zhang Lie left the Northern Regions, he was only in the foundation building realm, and he was far from cultivating into the Dharma Body of Taihao Heavenly Son, so his own bloodline appeared, and he didn't feel it at all, and it wasn't until they met that he gave birth to the power of instinctive closeness and bloodline induction.

But there are too many questions that need to be explained.

Therefore, the two entered the cave, and the crowd outside was comforted and entertained by Wang Wanyi's subordinates. Even Zhang Qing was blocked outside for a while and couldn't come in.

"Back then, in order to seize your Dao foundation, I repeatedly shook your vitality, and in order to confuse me, you also gave it to me several times, all of which were refined by me."

"After the last time, it coincided with a great change, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the entire sect fell into the netherworld, during that period of continuous wars for several years, there were all netherworld ghosts attacking, and I also had to fight on the battlefield from time to time."

"The extreme environment of the Netherworld Ghost Domain is not conducive to having children, and I didn't think it would be such a coincidence, and when I found out, it was already a secret knot."

In the room, the Xuanyi nun was still as beautiful and cold as back then, she had already been promoted to the Jindan realm, and the quality of Dancheng was not low.

The reason why Wang Wanyi wanted to seize Zhang Lie's Dao Ji back then was that she didn't want to go through all kinds of dangers and sharpen her body and mind, but after falling into the Netherworld, she couldn't think or miss it at all.

Even those three ancestors had to fight for their lives under the impact of the Netherworld ghosts, and she had to fight hard if she wanted to survive.

“…… I remember when I rushed out of here, I vaguely saw Lin Xueyin and Bai Jingru, I also saw them just now, how did you become your subordinates? ”

"Hehe, I couldn't fight you back then, but I may not be able to fight them, it really took me a lot of effort to clean them up, but without these two puppets, I may not be able to survive to the end in the Netherworld."

Through the secret heart trick, known as the Heavenly Magic Law, destroying the foundation of humanity and plundering the edge of the Dao.

As the so-called cultivators have nine lives and one death, and demon cultivators have nine deaths, it is obvious that Lin Xueyin and Bai Jingru committed suicide and fell into those nine deaths. But cultivating for a thousand days is not as good as becoming a demon overnight, although the demon path is dangerous, but the power it brings is also real.

From this point of view, Wang Wanyi's decision to cultivate the Illusory Heart Sect was not even wrong, because if she hadn't had that experience, she would probably have died there after falling into the Netherworld. After all, even Zhang Lie's master, the Seven Evil Daoists, failed to come out alive.

"How are you dealing with ...... Our daughter talked about us, and in addition, I am an outcast who has betrayed the family, why does the Qingyangzi Patriarch value me so much, and travel thousands of miles across the continent to bring me back in person? ”

"Hehe, what else can I say, it's just hiding evil and keeping good, just saying that the netherworld and the land sank back then, and you and I were separated. Do I tell my daughter that I want to kill her father, and her father wants to kill her mother? As for why the patriarch values you, I don't know about this, but the patriarch likes Qing'er very much, which is far more than the favor of other juniors. You have always been Qing'er's heart disease, and I think the ancestor may have this consideration for this trip. ”

When she said this, Wang Wanyi was not too sure, and there was a slight hesitation and hesitation in her words.

When the two of them said this, they were silent for a moment, and the room fell silent for a while, and finally, Wang Wanyi couldn't help but say:

"Zhang Lie, what are you going to do? Is that just going to turn your face with me, or what? ”

There was silence in the room again, Zhang Lie stood in the room, thinking back and forth, the immortal cultivation world has always been like this, one wrong step, no catastrophe, even if it is as strong as the ancient immortal sword immortal, in the end it is not dying out under the passage of time.

"Since it's my Zhang Lie's bloodline, I naturally won't ignore it, hmph, weren't you and I the same as incomparably affectionate and envious of others?"

With his mind set, Zhang Lie walked to Wang Wanyi's side, and stretched out his hand to caress the beautiful female crown's jade-like face.

In the process of his actions, the complex emotions, admiration and hatred on Wang Wanyi's face turned into sweetness, and then the whole person gently leaned into Zhang Lie's arms.

"A woman who can hide her thoughts behind a smiling face is really not simple."

"One wrong step in the immortal cultivation realm, there is no recovery, only by being alive can you have a chance! Only if you are strong can you live! Lielang, we are all the same kind of people, I knew from the moment you beat me back then, we are all people who can do anything to survive! ”

Leaning on Zhang Lie's arms, with the most gentle smile on his face, but spit out the coldest words in his mouth, the two hugged each other, their bodies were warm, but their hearts were cold.

"Let me in, let me in! I'm their daughter, why can't I go in! ”

"Miss, Miss!"

Stopped by the maid, Zhang Qing rushed into the room, and then saw the picture of her parents embracing each other and loving each other.

The little girl's little face turned red all of a sudden, she covered her eyes, and turned around to run outside.

"Okay, you're Qing'er, right? Come here. ”

The voice of the words was not loud, but it was full of a will that could not be rejected by others.

Zhang Qing turned around slowly, and then came to Zhang Lie's face, bowing her head slightly, this is a little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth.

At the same time, Zhang Lie's voice came from behind him that only he could hear:

"The Netherworld is not conducive to the growth of living people, since Qing'er was born, although she was born with a Dao bone immortal body, her mental growth is extremely slow."

Zhang Lie listened to these words, but his expression was unheard, he just gently stroked the little head of his daughter in front of him, shook his head and said:

"It's my father's fault, I haven't come back to see Qing'er after leaving for so many years."

The majesty of his father, the love of his mother, and the harmony of his parents have been Zhang Qing's dream for many years.

As for Zhang Lie's return, he ignored her and went to worship his ancestor first, which is also very consistent with Zhang Qing's depiction of his father image for so many years:

's father, Zhang Lie, was originally a person with majesty and a great focus on inheritance.

"Don't blame Daddy, the Netherworld has fallen, Daddy must think that Qing'er and her mother are dead, so he will always be reluctant to return to this sad place, don't blame Daddy, Qing'er doesn't blame Daddy."

Zhang Lie sat on the chair, and the girl was half-kneeling on the ground, holding her father in her arms, affectionate and attached.

"Qing'er finally has a father, Qing'er has no father since she was a child, Qing'er finally has a father......"

Listening to this girl's whispering, Zhang Lie didn't know what to say, just gently stroked her head, one at a time, one at a time.

The current Golden Rainbow Valley, unlike in the past, is already the largest force in South Vietnam, and the Golden Rainbow Valley has reappeared in the world.

The three ancestors of Qingyang, Chimei, and Qianfeng were all promoted to the Yuanying realm, and their magical powers were unimaginable.

The three major families and the six major sects in South Vietnam could no longer maintain their independence, and they were ruled by force, and a huge sect with nearly 100,000 disciples and disciples influencing the entire South Vietnamese region was reorganized.

Of course, the three ancestors of the Golden Rainbow Valley also have their own basic plates, returning from the Netherworld, there are less than a thousand disciples in the former Golden Rainbow Valley, and these disciples are the weakest cultivators in the Foundation Building Realm, which is enough to be the core of a faction.

Qingyangzi's actions are like the Great Nikkei, without scruples, he knows very well that the sect that is forcibly condensed like this has no centripetal force, and there are many disadvantages and hidden dangers.

However, the management of the sect is the first priority, the population is the second, followed by the spirit stone, followed by the centripetal force of the sect, and other resources.

As the ancestor of Yuanying, he can afford to wait for his longevity, even if he is centrifugal now, after hundreds of years of business and development in Jinhong Valley, he can still restore people's hearts.

In order not to make the innocent daughter sad, and at the same time not to arouse Qingyangzi's killing intent, Zhang Lie and Wang Wanyi played the appearance of love in the past, which was not difficult for the two of them.

There are few people in the entire Golden Rainbow Valley who know about the entanglement between these two people in the past, especially the last day, and even fewer people know about it, but there are many people who know that the two of them were loving Taoist couples before that day.

It's just that at that time, Wang Wanyi's cultivation was much higher than Zhang Lie's, and now, in the late stage of Zhang Lie's Jindan and Wang Wanyi's mid-stage Jindan, the cultivation level of the two sides has reversed, and many people praise Wang Wanyi's superb vision.

"Disciple Zhang Lie, meet the Red Eyebrow Patriarch, the Qianfeng Patriarch."

On this day, Zhang Lie came to the cave to meet the ancestor of the red eyebrows, and it happened that the Qianfeng Dao people were also there, so the two seniors visited together.

Back then, the Seven Evil Dao people belonged to the line of Red Eyebrows, and the Purple Heart Dafa that Zhang Lie practiced in his early years also came from Red Eyebrows.

Therefore, after returning to the mountain gate this time, it is impossible not to come to meet him in terms of etiquette.

Seeing Zhang Lie holding the Taoist salute and bowing with his hand, the red-eyed Zhenjun sitting on top did not say anything, but the Qianfeng Zhenjun looked at the rich gift list presented by Zhang Lie, and sneered and said:

"Zhang Lie, I heard from my eldest brother that after you left the Northern Regions, you entered a family again, I don't know if you have learned a lot in the past two hundred years?"

"The patriarch laughed, the turmoil in the Xuan Realm is treacherous and sinister, just to survive, although there are several Taoist techniques, but how dare you move in front of the ancestor."

"Hey, don't say it so politely, a person who has turned his back on his master, this time when he comes back, the eldest brother still has to entrust you with important responsibilities, I think I must have some real ability. Ancestor, I'm a little curious, and there is no direct lineage relationship between you and me, so let me test your ability. ”

Sitting on the top of the Qianfeng True Monarch flew up a magic weapon from its dantian, between the virtual and the real from the spiritual platform, it was a long flag, the banner on it was like a human skin, wrapped in blood flames, it was the Dry Wind True Monarch's natal demon treasure Blood Flame Divine Flag.

The blood banner flickered, and a wisp of blood flame blew towards Zhang Lie, and countless twisted and howling human faces faintly appeared in the blood flames, which even reflected the old demon behind him, full of strange aura.

"Sure enough, although many things can be changed in two hundred years, there are some things that will never change, although these three brothers have all been promoted to the Yuanying realm, but Qianfeng Zhenjun is still the weakest of the three of them."

Zhang Lie held a trick and wiped it on his forehead and eyebrows, the Dao pattern appeared, and Haotian's eyes were faintly opened, but in an instant, the red eyebrows sitting tall and the two true monarchs of Qianfeng all had the feeling of being seen through.

The Red Eyebrow True Monarch, a body of powerful mana is as deep as the essence of the earth fire magma surging, this is the second layer of the Authentic Yuanying.

Qianfeng Zhenjun, the first layer of the Humane Yuanying, just like two hundred years ago, he spent a lot of time and energy on cultivating the demonic power and sacrificing the demonic treasure, which of course allowed him to occupy a great advantage in the battle with most of the Yuanying Zhenjun, but once he faced the real cultivation powerhouse, he would become vulnerable.

Zhang Lie took a deep breath, then exhaled a breath of sword qi.

This sword qi, like a condensed thunderbolt, suddenly pierced into the swelling blood flame rushing in front of it, shuttling back and forth, changing endlessly, not a defense, but an attack.

Although those Blood Flame Spirits were vicious, they still had the instinct to protect their masters, and many of them chased after the sword qi and collided with the other Blood Flames around them, causing the entire Blood Flame Tide to stagnate.

In the end, the invisible and qualitative sword qi suddenly tore through the entire tide of blood flames, and stabbed straight towards the Dry Wind True Monarch, sensing the benefits of this sword, he instinctively controlled the blood flames to return to help.

However, this formless and qualitative sword qi suddenly collapsed and dispersed when it flew in front of him. Finally, like a gentle breeze, it swept by.

"This, this swordsmanship ......"

After a while, the expanding blood flame was withdrawn, and Zhang Lie was still performing the junior disciple ceremony below, while Qianfeng Zhenjun looked at this person deeply for a long time, but said with a big smile:

"Sure enough, talented and capable people have always had a temper, and they are the same everywhere in the world. Similarly, those who have the ability are given preferential treatment, Zhang Lie, you really have the ability, the eldest brother did not look at the wrong person. ”

Just like two hundred years ago, although Qianfeng's cultivation was the weakest, he was the most flexible of the three patriarchs.

Qingyangzi is domineering and arrogant, like a big day, unruly.

Red eyebrows are withdrawn, ascetic, only dry wind among the three, although it seems arrogant, not brainless, but advance and retreat freely, many things among the three brothers, but only he can do it well.

After Zhang Lie left, Qianfeng shook his head and said:

"The eldest brother wants to let this person manage the affairs of the inspection hall, the power is very great, I originally received a large amount of money from the Chen family, it was to embarrass him, now it seems that I should return that money to the Chen family, it is not worth it to provoke such a person for this money."

During the whole process, the Red Eyebrow True Monarch was watching from the sidelines, and did not interfere at all, until the Dry Wind True Monarch said such a thing, he slowly closed his eyes and said:

"This son is not simple, his daughter is the last flaw in the eldest brother's cultivation of divine skills. If he can agree, the eldest brother's Da Nippon Jin Jing can be completed. ”

"Knowing the second brother, I will avoid this kid in the future. It's just that Wang Wanyi is still easy to say, this kid seems to have a bit of a hard bone, if he doesn't want to ......"

"That's a pity."

Brainless, the red-eyed true monarch suddenly said such a sentence.

Dry Wind Zhenjun smiled when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more.

On this day, the wind is harmonious, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and Zhang Lie is teaching his daughter swordsmanship in the back mountain.

No matter what kind of relationship she has with her mother, the child is innocent, of course, provided that it is her own child.

A few days ago, it was inevitable to play a sword game with Qianfeng Zhenjun, even if he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, his reputation as a sword saint in the Southern Wilderness Danyang had already been played, and now even Qianfeng Zhenjun couldn't suppress it, it would seem too fake and harbor evil intentions.

Proper means of display, on the contrary, can make people feel at ease.

"Qianfeng Zhenjun is not worried, although the mana of the Red Eyebrow True Monarch is profound, he is not my opponent, only Qingyangzi, that Sun Golden Flame is really domineering, and it is also the top extraterrestrial inheritance."

"Daddy, Daddy, how did I use that snow drift in the world just now?"

At this time, the little girl Zhang Qing threw herself into Zhang Lie's arms like a milk swallow throwing herself into the forest, and immediately opened her arms and hugged him firmly.

Looking up with incomparably clear eyes, she grew up in the netherworld since she was a child, and it took ten years just to conceive, and after birth, both the mental and physical growth speed was ten times slower than ordinary people, and now she is only a teenager, but her cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary people, but she doesn't like to cultivate immortal arts or talismanic swordsmanship, except when Zhang Lie taught her.

"Stupid daughter, Feixue swordsmanship is not used like this, come, I'll teach you again." Gently patting Zhang Qing's little head, Zhang Lie shook his head helplessly and demonstrated it again.

"Flying snow swordsmanship is a water swordsmanship, to last forever, the sword trick pays attention to light, moving, virtual, spiritual, when cutting people, it will instantly burst out of sword power, you break out from time to time, it is equal to the loss of swordsmanship changes, when you meet a master, you will be defeated."

After all, teaching a daughter is different from a disciple, a disciple is a guide, you can understand it thoroughly, if you don't have hard work and no understanding, it's clear here, you still don't understand the difficulties in the back, and it is difficult to practice to a very high level after all.

But teaching a daughter, that is to crush the teaching, you can't learn it, and the father is anxious to figure out where he didn't talk about it well.

Therefore, it is the disciple who teaches the disciple to suffer, and it is the self who teaches the daughter to suffer, which is different.