Ye Zhong continued to talk eloquently: "These records, if they are the inheritance records of dynasties, then they are called historical records, such as historical records, Han history, Qin history, etc. However, when it comes to the sect court, the inheritance of these forces is generally inherited in the form of the ancestor's hand, handwriting, recording, secret techniques, or secret books. ”

As soon as Ye Zhong explained this, Zhao Yaxuan immediately said that he understood.

Xuanwu Daoist agreed with Ye Chong's words, and nodded his head in approval.

He then entered the inner hall and took out a copy of the "True Martial Arts Legend" from a wooden box and handed it to Ye Chong.

"Master Ye, if you read the words attached to this Master Mo Ancestor in this biography, you will understand everything."

Ye Zhong knew that the "Zhenwu Biography Xilu" was a treasure left by the Zhenwu Emperor.

The texture of the book is simple. The words on the title page are even more quiet and refined, and the ancient ink is fragrant, and you can know that it is a treasure of Taoism at a glance.

Such a precious thing would never be seen by outsiders.

Xuanwu Daoist regarded him as his own Xuanmen disciple, and treated him as a "teacher", there is no doubt that he did not treat him as an outsider at all.

Give Ye Chong the "True Martial Arts Legend", and naturally he can trust Ye Chong.

After all, Ye Zhong still has a double identity, that is, in a certain Daomen Grand View, the disciple of the Taoist surnamed He.

With this heavy identity, in the Dao Gate, Ye Chong's status is higher than that of the Xuanwu Dao Chief, who has lived a Jiazi.

Out of respect, Ye Chong glanced at the words written by a Daoist surnamed Mo hundreds of years ago at the place instructed by the Xuanwu Dao Chief.

"Yu went to Prime Minister Jiang's mansion to eliminate demons for a few days, and returned to the mountain gate after a month, if there is no return, he will be buried with a mound of clothes......" Ye Zhong saw this and immediately understood.

This Daoist surnamed Mo had already expected the result when he set off for Prime Minister Jiang's house.

"Immeasurable merit!"

Ye Chong clasped his palms together and made a Daomen bow to show his respect for Daochang Mo.

"How? It's all clear. If Master Ye is willing to go to the Jiang family and subdue the demons, he can not only recover the spiritual bones of the Taoist ancestors of my Xuanwu Temple, but also help the Jiang family eradicate the demons, and most importantly, he can also get the Taoist Dao Xuan Sword, also called the Tianxuan Sword! Does Master Ye have this interest? ”

Ye Chong inhaled a cold breath between his teeth.

Hundreds of years ago, the patriarch surnamed Mo had already been martyred for the Tao and died there, and hundreds of years later, if the demon who destroyed the Jiang family's feng shui was still doing trouble, then its cultivation would definitely not be something that mortals could get close to.

However, in order to thank the Xuanwu Daoist for his kindness, and secondly, in order to get a handy weapon, Ye Zhong decided to consider the Daoist's suggestion.

Then he and Zhao Yaxuan returned to the city.

"Ah, the mountain air is so fresh. I've only been here for a long time, and I don't even want to come down. When I returned to the city, it was lively and noisy, and I felt that I was missing the tranquility in the mountains. There is still a little bit of unaccustomed to it, Ye Chong, do you feel like this? ”

Miss Zhao Yaxuan, holding Ye Chong's hand, walked down from the car to rest happily.

After another half an hour of play, then continue the road back to the city.

When she arrived at the apartment, Zhao Yaxuan went back to work on the board of directors of Zhao's Group after resting for a day.

When he returned to the apartment where he lived with Ye Chong, he found that Ye Chong had left a letter for himself.

"Yaxuan, I have already gone to Jiang's house with Xuanwu Dao Chief, and it is estimated that it will take half a month to return. You take good care of yourself. Leaf heavy word! ”

"This Ye Chong, why didn't you just tell me in front of me and left, leaving a note here, like what? Treat me like someone. We've been living together for so long, do you still want to treat me as an outsider? I am the daughter of the Zhao Group, and I can't stand you Ye Chong. ”

Zhao Yaxuan put down the note and immediately dialed Ye Chong's number.

"The number you dialed is not in the service area, please call again later."

"The number you dialed is not in the service area, please call again later."

……

Zhao Yaxuan dialed Ye Chong's number three times in a row, and only one mechanical answer was heard. It seems that Ye Chong has now arrived at the Jiang family's ancestral land.

But what kind of place will there be no phone signal and no phone call?

Zhao Yaxuan showed a thoughtful expression.

——

Shen Cheng, Jiang family.

After being introduced by the Xuanwu Daoist, a representative of the Jiang family came out to greet Ye Chong.

As soon as the firecrackers sounded, dozens of elderly people walked out of a century-old ancestral house. All of them are descendants of the Jiang family. But none of these old men who are very famous in the family are descendants.

The lineage, because of the feng shui problem of the ancestral tomb, the three ancestors of the same lineage have all died violently in more than ten years.

This has become a hidden pain for this big family.

Now the Jiang family is presided over by a ninety-year-old man named Jiang Shidao. I heard that when I repaired the family tree last year, it was this old man Jiang who was the "clan master." "In the Jiang family, he has a very high status. But because he was a concubine, Master Jiang was a little inferior to his identity.

But in the end, it is because of a family, and Master Jiang takes great care of the descendants of his descendants.

"Grandpa, the old Taoist leader has brought a small Taoist here. They're coming! ”

A young man dressed in yellow cotton, after the firecrackers were finished, put down the hand covering his ears, and then helped an old man in a flower armor who came out with a cane, and came to the front of Xuanwu Daoist and Ye Chong.

"Dao Chief, don't come unharmed."

"Hello, Mrs. Jiang."

"Hey, old man, old man. This is ......"

"This is Master Ye, I wrote to you some time ago, and the master I told you in the letter."

"Oh, what a hero. This master is young, and he can actually get the approval of the Xuanwu Dao Master, and the Dao Master will call you Master Ye, amazing, old and admired! ”

"Master Jiang is polite! How old are you, little friend? ”

"12 years old! I am a descendant of the Jiang family, but unfortunately his father ...... Hey, don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Jiang Zhong, hurry up and call Xuanwu Dao Chief, and Master Ye. ”

"Xuanwu Dao is good! Hello Master Ye! ”

"Grandpa, this little brother is so handsome, he also carries a wooden sword, he looks like the people on TV, so handsome, I also want a wooden sword to play with!"

Ye Zhong took off the emergency sword behind him with a peachwood sword, patted Jiang Zhong's head, and then when the Xuanwu Daoist was talking to the old lady Jiang, he hooked his fingers and calculated a hexagram for Jiang Zhong with the Yin-Yang Technique.

Suddenly, Ye Chong's eyebrows jumped.

Seems to be sensitive.

"Master Jiang, the weather is cool today, Mu Feng is afraid of seeing fire, Jiang Zhong's zodiac is a tiger, and this year is his natal year. Don't let him play with fire! Stay away from red vermilion, orange, purple, pink. Let him take off the red dress he was wearing, and change it to a gray or other color! ”