Inside the ancestral hall of the Zhang family

As a load of treasure banknotes turned into green smoke, it penetrated the green clouds.

At this time, there is a magnificent incense power lingering in the ancestral hall, running through heaven and earth.

The immortal gate is vast, and within a magnificent and ethereal huge holy realm, an incomparably beautiful existence has been waiting.

This is Seishinden

She is the goddess of Qingxia, and she is the leader of the guards in Yaochi, and she ranks among the many fairies in Yaochi in terms of status.

Qingxia Goddess's beautiful eyes were full at this time, and she raised her gaze and looked at the two realms pool in front of her.

The nine-colored pool water is like a mirror.

A moment later, she saw a large cloud of intense divine light emerge, and countless golden ingots could be seen appearing, falling into her body in an instant.

"Zhang clansmen, three thousand high-grade incense!"

Qingxia Goddess's phoenix eyes moved slightly.

This kind of wish power is very limited for a fairy of her level.

Even if it is of flawless quality, it is a very rare and flawless incense, containing the charm of heaven and earth.

But in the boring god position, it is also a rare spice.

At this moment, Qingxia Goddess's eyes moved, but she saw that a huge wave suddenly bloomed from the pool of the two realms, and the water of the nine-colored pool was bubbling.

The strings are scattered, and the heavenly sounds are lingering.

In an instant, a golden ray flew from it and fell into her hand.

It was a golden seven-story pagoda.

The golden light is smart, and there are seven golden bells swaying in the wind, but the sound of this bell has a peculiar tranquility, peace, turning anger into peace, eliminating all kinds of delusions and distracting thoughts.

"This is a merit weapon, born from nature and conceived by the Heavenly Dao?"

The Qingxia Priestess suddenly stood up, and she looked at the pagoda slightly.

Don't say too much about the rarity of the magic weapon of merit!

Merit artifacts are also extremely rare in the fairy world.

Especially for some special immortals, such as some immortals who are riddled with calamity and deep karma, they may be life-saving existences.

Not to mention that this thing is used by yourself, it is also extremely valuable when you sell it.

"I didn't expect this kind of change to happen?!"

Qingxia Goddess Dao's heart fluctuated, and a hundred flowers bloomed in the divine realm, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Don't mention the value of this Soul Tower to her.

This thing is now a sel-off for her sister.

Her sister is suffering in the demon calamity, and is about to re-enter the mortal world, this treasure can protect a line of true spirits, and after reincarnation, there is also hope of returning.

It can be described as a lifesaver.

The Qingxia Divine Lady casually put away this golden pagoda, and there was a deep groan in her phoenix eyes.

Since this is the case, then she, who is the "ancestor", naturally has to express something, and she can't take advantage of it in vain.

Reciprocating one or two is also a due gift.

Just looking at the narrow celestial passage in front of her, Qingxia Goddess's mind changed, and there were some things that were too powerful in her Dao, and she couldn't stuff them for the time being.

It's also very violent.

Although she has some privileges as a Yaochi fairy, she can't be too much.

So as not to be caught by the opponent and hurt the foot.

At present, she can only teleport some small items, or intangible treasures, such as giving a cup of luck, or small treasures such as gold beads of luck.

"Jin Zhu? By the way, some time ago, the Nantian Fire God begged me to do something but sent a few treasures, and after sending a few, it seems that there is still one on my body at present! ”

The goddess was pondering, and suddenly there was a smile in her eyes.

An invisible ball in her hand appeared on her white jade palm, and in an instant, it floated out and fell into the Heavenly Realm Pool, and then a Blue Bird Messenger took it away.

At the same time, she hurried to another fairyland with the Soul Suppression Tower!

……

Zhang's family, Fang Linju, Zhang Jian had already fallen asleep after returning to the room.

In his dream, he saw a huge blue bird flying out from the direction of the ancestral hall, and suddenly a light fell into his window.

In his dream, Zhang Jian felt a blazing fire falling from the sky and falling into his heart.

A moment later, a goddess with a golden glow all around her body, she was long, graceful, and sacrosanct.

Zhang Jian was in a trance and also sat up from the bed.

In a moment, I saw the blue bird in my arms!

With a wave of her hand, a flash of fire turned into red light and flew out, instantly hitting Zhang Jian's body.

"Zhang Jialangjun, this is the feedback of the sacrifice between the envoy and your ancestral hall, the fairy family is precious, I hope you will have a good life!"

Her voice was gentle, as if she wanted to say more, and suddenly she sensed that there was a strong ray of divine light in the dark void that seemed to be overflowing, and she immediately frowned, and instantly straddled the blue bird and rose into the air.

The great realm here is extraordinary, and there are many taboos contained in it, even if they cannot cross it, they must obey the laws of heaven, otherwise there will be unforeseen dangers.

At this time, in his dream, Zhang Jian faintly felt that a giant cyan bird covering the sky came from the sky, and when he passed by, a fairy apricot flew and fell into his hands.

Countless inexplicable voices appeared in his ears, he only felt dizzy, he couldn't really hear it, and vaguely felt a few words, about after the sacrifice of the ancestral hall, he got the feedback of a certain ancestor.

Give him a Southern Fire Immortal Apricot.

At the same time, he was informed of the origin of this apricot.

After a while, Zhang Jian woke up suddenly, and naturally sat up from the couch, and at the same time, Zhang Jian noticed that there was an extra foreign object in his hand.

It was a fiery red 'bead'!

The whole body glows with a magnificent fiery red glow!

There is a strong fragrance that comes as if there is nothing, tickling his taste buds and making his tongue relish.

It was a fiery red apricot!

Zhang Jian didn't know the root of this thing, but he vaguely knew that it was not an extraordinary product.

In fact, this Southern Fire Immortal Apricot in his hand is a descendant of a certain generation of Heaven and Earth Divine Artifact Wind Thunder Immortal Apricot, although it is four or five generations different from Heaven and Earth Spirit Root Wind Thunder Immortal Apricot, but it is also a treasure.

There was some excitement in Zhang Jian's eyes that couldn't be hidden, this was the first time he had obtained a physical object.

There is still some difference between physical and intangible things.

Looking at the immortal apricot in his hand, Zhang Jian thought about it and nibbled it off in a few bites.

This apricot tastes very good, crispy, sweet and juicy, and after eating, there is a refreshing taste that seems to go straight into the limbs, as if the whole person has suddenly become whole.

There is a warm current from the stomach to the limbs.

Zhang Jian raised his hand, his eyes were slightly hazy and shaking, but for a moment he slowly saw the depths of his own flesh and blood, as if a hazy light had been born, blazing and warm, and gradually he was like a deep 'drunk', his face was red and slowly fell to the ground, but fortunately, the personal servant outside noticed the movement in the house, and hurriedly recruited someone to lift him to the top.

……

On the second day, in the faint morning light

In the courtyard, many Zhangjia nursing homes are playing with swords, or showing their fists and feet in the morning exercises, and the most important thing for the fighting men who lick the blood with the knife head is still the fists and swords in their hands.

This is the guy who eats.

In particular, many of the Zhang family's transactions are indispensable for the escort of force.

Although there is no sword shadow in the courtyard, there is also a sound of blade whimpering from time to time, with a little chill attacking, which makes people uncomfortable.

Under the corridor, Zhang Jian is slender, today he is wearing a cyan civilian clothes, just using a black hosta to tie his hair crown, and the personal servant Zhang Lu behind him has a strange expression, Zhang Jian has been standing here for a while, and today he seems to be particularly interested in the craftsmanship of these fighting men.