Chapter 22: The Jinlan Sect Comes
When he walked out of the attic, Zhang Qing's heart was a little heavy.
The Jin Lan Sect had been pressed on the top of the Zhang family's head for a long time, and even a junior disciple like him who had been brought in from the outside had heard the words of breeding and killing from the mouths of those elders more than once.
Zhang Qing was very worried that the Zhang family, who had been holding back for too long, would completely tear their faces with Jin Lanzong because of the outbreak.
The old people don't forget it, they know how to endure for the continuation of the Zhang family, but in the Zhang family, there are quite a number of people who have witnessed the process of Jin Lanzong's suppression of the Zhang family.
Among this group of people, there are people like the uncle of Yunting in the Xuanyan Mine, and there are also people like Zhang Yuxian, these people have been suppressed by the head of the family all these years.
However, today's Zhang family is not the head of the elder ancestor, but Zhang Shenling, who is known as the most arrogant of Yun Mengze's generation, Zhang Shenling, is the closest one in that group of people.
He guarded outside the Immortal Fire Secret Realm, and then guarded his father's corpse.
Everyone thinks that the family advocates the Shenling Tomb is the most tolerable, but Zhang Qing, who has read too many files, knows very well that on this island in the middle of the lake, the most irritable person is probably the head of the family.
To take the simplest example, if the chaos of Yun Mengze more than two hundred years ago is now divided into ten years, then in the last ten years, Jin Lanzong has the most deaths.
And this decade is also the time when the Zhang family advocates that Shenling is in power.
Jin Lanzong is not a fool, he can become the most powerful force in Yun Mengze, they have a pair of eagle-like eyes, and they are not unaware of Zhang Shenling's movements.
Even if they only noticed a small part of it, it was enough for them to have murderous intent towards Zhang Shenling.
But in the past ten years, Zhang Shenling has not been out of the island in the middle of the lake once.
The spring breeze is green, the vitality is the most vibrant in the summer, the warm air makes the earth crack, the four seasons, summer and winter are the most extreme, if spring and autumn are given vitality to the world, then winter and summer are telling the world, spring and autumn are just a short season when you can survive.
This change is also said to have occurred after the thirty-three days of shattering.
However, those are too far away from Zhang Qing, and at this moment, he is standing in the middle of the town on the shore of Chihu Lake, and his eyes are reflected in the black shadow of the bean in the distance.
The Jinlan family has a great cause, and every ten years when they come to the Zhang family, they don't walk, but fly over.
The black shadow grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was clear in the field of vision, and the rich majesty brought by the nearly hundred-meter-long golden flying boat could make the mana in the body of almost any qi cultivator chaotic.
But Zhang Qing always stood in place, not even feeling anything with a group of attendants behind him.
The waiter's body has the blessing of the big array in Chihu, but Zhang Qing is really standing outside, welcoming guests, and he can't stand behind the threshold of his own house to greet guests.
In the sky, the flying boat gradually suspended, and then ten birds of different colors circled around the flying boat, and the pleasant cry from the mouth was like the fairy music above the nine heavens, and under the dancing, the sky was also stained with the spiritual power of ten colors, which was more brilliant than the rainbow after the rain.
Each bird has an arm-thick chain connecting itself to the flying boat, and at the same time, all the birds without exception exude the breath of building the foundation, oppressing the entire town on the shore of Chihu, so that no sound dares to come out on the lakeside without the existence of the foundation.
"Jin Lanzong is here, and Chihu Zhangjiapeng is shining."
On the entire Chihu Lake, only Zhang Qinglang's voice echoed, and a loud laughter came from the flying boat in the sky.
"Chihu is so grand, Jin Lanzong is deeply honored, I am waiting for the good of the two families, I am afraid that I will envy others!"
As soon as the last word fell, the hundred-meter flying boat and the ten foundation-building flying birds also happened to land on the ground, and on the flying boat, a middle-aged man in a golden robe stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Zhang Qing with a smile.
"With a junior like you, it seems that the Zhang family has no worries for a hundred years."
Zhang Qing bowed slightly, "The seniors are falsely praised, please enter the island in the middle of the lake with the juniors, the elders of the family have already set up a banquet and waited." ”
"Well said!"
On the flying boat, a disciple named Jinlan Sect walked out, lined up on both sides, the male cultivators were all handsome, and the female cultivators were heroic women.
There are no people who cultivate immortals who are ugly, but the two ranks of monks of Jinlan Sect still can't help but admire.
In the center of the queue, those seniors who had built the foundation finally came out, but what made Zhang Qing's eyes squint slightly was one of the young men in a golden brocade robe, and the other party was not a foundation builder.
Zhang Qing didn't say anything, waved his hand to make the blank cranes fly on the Chihu Lake, surrounded by misty piano music, and then walked backwards to the edge of the Chihu Lake, and the flames in the palm of his hand condensed on the surface of the Chihu Lake.
In an instant, the countless lakes of the calm Chihu Lake boiled, surging like boiling water towards Zhang Qing's left and right sides.
Zhang Qing raised his palms with the people of the Jinlan Sect, "Everyone, please." ”
After speaking, Zhang Qingben walked towards the surface of the water first, not feeling that he would fall into the lake at all.
And this is indeed the case, when Zhang Qing walked forward, the lake water accelerated and rolled, and the moment his footsteps fell, the long causeway paved with white jade was exposed.
"Every time I come to this red lake, I have to witness the spectacular picture of ten thousand fish boiling and the lake like a curtain, every time, it is a different amazement, the whole Yunmengze, maybe the Zhang family can do this."
Beside Zhang Qing, the middle-aged man with the hand couldn't help but look to the sides, the lake was surging like a curtain and falling to follow their steps, and the entire Chihu Lake, at some point, countless fish jumped out and fell, using the sparkling waves to decorate the Chihu Lake.
Zhang Qing, who led the way, didn't know whether this person really sighed or told him that the person from the Jinlan Sect had swaggered to Chihu many times, but as a member of the Zhang family, he still automatically brought in the latter to express his silence and do his own thing.
Stepping on the island in the middle of the lake, the surface of the hundreds of pavilions of the Zhang family in the field of vision was burning with raging flames, and in a blink of an eye, the entire island in the center of the lake was lit up and crystal clear, this scene, Zhang Qing had only seen it once before.
Unfortunately, that time was ten years ago, when the same people from the Jinlan Sect came.
"Ouyang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, and all the people from Jinlan Sect have come to my Zhang family, it is an honor for the Zhang family, please hurry up and go to the banquet."
In the depths of the island in the middle of the lake, a voice echoed in the sky, and the middle-aged man beside Zhang Qing also laughed, "Okay!" ”
Ten streams of light rose into the air beside Zhang Qing, and in the blink of an eye, only Zhang Qing was left with dozens of Qi cultivation disciples of the Jinlan Sect.
Glancing back at the young man who didn't follow Zhuji, Zhang Qing's palm was again false, "This senior brother, as well as all the senior brothers and sisters, please." ”
As a fellow Qi cultivator, he naturally couldn't ignore Zhang Qing, and said pleases one after another.
The young man at the head came to Zhang Qing's side with a smile, "In Xia Yin Li, I don't know what this Brother Zhang is called." ”
"Zhang Qing." Zhang Qing said without the slightest abnormality on his face.
"The elders talk about things, and those of us who are juniors can only wait, these days, we have to trouble Brother Zhang."
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Qing smiled and continued to take this group of people to the banquet.