Chapter 133: Rekindled in the Ashes

The vision of the Songhu Swamp was slowly disappearing, and everyone, including the four clans, could only look at the world back to its original state with mixed feelings.

They didn't get anything but fight here, they didn't even see it.

There are monks who build the foundation to vent in Songhu, disturbing the earth, and finally have no choice but to leave. Read the book

The outside world has become more chaotic because of these foundation-building angers, but it can't affect the Zhang family's courtyard.

Because the primary purpose was different, the Zhang family did not have any loss, and Zhang Qing, who returned, did not leave the other courtyard again.

A few months later, all the people of the four clans had left, and they had given up on the search for them.

"It's easier said than done to lock down someone who is impossible."

Zhang Qing shook his head, Jiang Baiyi appeared in Junchengfang City, and deliberately became a shopkeeper, I am afraid that the purpose is also to make his behavior look impeccable.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Qing, after the people of the four clans left, he also left Songhu and returned to Chihu.

This time, Zhang Qing finally saw a different emotion on the face of the head of the family.

At the beginning, even that green lotus could not make Zhang Shenling show shock and joy, but now it is just a legal decision, and Zhang Qing felt the slight tremor of the family master's body.

"Whew-" Taking a deep breath, Zhang Shenling looked at Zhang Qing with burning eyes, "Do you know what this thing means?" ”

Zhang Qing nodded, but Zhang Shenling smiled from the bottom of his heart:

"No, you don't."

"If before, it was still unknown whether the family could surpass the Jinlan Sect, then now, with this Xuanfei Forging God Decision, it is inevitable."

"It will be easier for us to build a foundation and plant golden lotus, so that the Zhang family will become stronger and stronger."

Zhang Shenling's eyes were a little blazing, "A hundred years, I am confident that within a hundred years, the Zhang family will be even stronger than the Jinlan Sect." ”

Zhang Shenling, who gradually recovered his expression, looked at Zhang Qing, "In the future, the name of this law will have to be changed, you come with me first." ”

With that, the two left the attic and walked towards the center of the island.

Small courtyard, when he came to this familiar place, Zhang Qing couldn't help but think of the Qingmeng clan sister, "Uncle Yuxian still hasn't found anyone?" ”

"I haven't even touched a trace, and I'm afraid that girl's departure is strange."

Zhang Shenling didn't say anything more, and after nodding to the two clan elders, the latter cast a spell to dispel the blocking and concealment effects of the formation.

As the invisible obstacle dissipated, Zhang Qing was surprised by the countless ashes fluttering in the air.

"This is the embers of the immortal fire, thirty-one years ago, our immortal fire has been extinguished, and the immortal fire you see later is the Taoist rhyme cultivated in the immortal fire."

"The extinguished immortal fire is gone, leaving only these embers, and the old master guesses that the immortal fire will one day be rekindled from this ember."

Shaking his head with some regret, a clan elder told Zhang Qing about the origin of these ashes.

Zhang Qing looked towards the center of the ashes, and as expected, he saw the section of dead wood.

The dead wood suspended in the void had a reddish glow, and at the same time, a hair-sized wisp of green smoke rushed straight into the sky.

"Let the immortal fire be completely rekindled today." Zhang Shenling stood in front of the dead wood, the flame mark in the center of his eyebrows swaying.

At the same time, the sparks above the dead wood sizzled, and the wisps of green smoke grew thicker.

Zhang Qing could feel the nervousness of the two clan elders beside him, and he was also staring at the dead wood, watching the dead wood turn red little by little.

"Will it work?" couldn't help muttering in his mouth, and the two clan elders beside him also made a move at this time.

They controlled the formation in the small courtyard, dragging the ashes floating in the void closer to the dead wood.

The moment the fingertip-sized ash touched the dead wood, another wisp of green smoke ignited, and the spark splashed and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shenling and the three of them did not feel sorry, but continued to let the surrounding ashes touch the red dead wood.

A wisp of green smoke turned into thick smoke, and the entire courtyard was filled with a burning smell, which made Zhang Qing couldn't help but hold his breath.

Finally, in the thick of the smoke, a flash of fire lit up the surroundings, followed by a speed that spread through the body of the dead wood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead wood was the guide, and the fairy fire was rekindled in the ashes, and looking at the raging flames, the eyes of the four people in the courtyard were burning.

"It worked." Zhang Qing couldn't help but relax, the Zhang family without immortal fire was really worrying.

"It could have been successful a long time ago, but this time because of what you brought back, it was a step ahead."

Zhang Shenling said casually, "I am the only one in the family who has a golden lotus, and I still can't let the threat of the Jinlan Sect disappear, so I can only postpone rekindling the immortal fire." ”

"Otherwise, the events of the past will be repeated."

The dead wood was disappearing, and not even ashes were born under the scorching of the fairy fire, and as the increasingly crimson flames showed vitality, everyone subconsciously looked at the sky.

In the sky of Chihu, the blue sky and white clouds were once again replaced by red light, which was different from the turbulence of the previous golden lotus, this time it seemed much milder.

Countless people watched the appearance of this scene, and the answer fell in their hearts, the immortal fire of the Zhang family was burning.

"The news of the rekindling of the immortal fire will soon reach the ears of those people, and I am afraid that there will be some troubles waiting for us next, and you don't have to go back to Songhu for the time being."

"In addition, every year your resources are doubled, and every three years, you can receive a bottle of Tianyan Pill."

"The things you brought back are worth more than all the children who left Yun Mengze, but that's all the family can give you, and you don't lack the things of the Golden Lotus."

Zhang Qing responded, he didn't have any requirements for this.

The fiery red of the sky still continues, and such a vision will not disappear until the family reinstates the immortal fire.

"This is the thirty-three day inheritance of your Zhang family?"

On the shore of Chihu Lake, a horse-drawn carriage that was not luxurious appeared, driven by a man in a cloak, whose exposed hands showed that this person was already old.

Looking at the Chihu Lake in front of him, his gaze under the cloak finally raised, and Zhang Shen asked a high hanging heart to finally land.

The vision above his head made him a little puzzled, and then he replied to the pleasant voice in the carriage behind him:

"The Zhangjia Immortal Fire was inherited on the ninth day of the Immortal Realm, and it can't be entered into the eyes of nobles."

The carriage drove to the Red Lake without any scruples, and in the middle of the carriage, a girl with purple eyes played with the delicate jade bottle in her hand.

"The inheritance of the thirty-three days has always been equal, it's just that some people get more, and every power from the immortal world is worthy of the attention of any powerful person."

"I am not qualified to evaluate your Nine Heavens Inheritance, but this Heavenly Yan Pill is indeed a bit ordinary."

On the side, Zhang Yunyi's proud figure rose and fell for a moment.