Chapter 887: Return

The head of the family woke up, which is undoubtedly the best news for the Zhang family.

Especially Zhang Shenling, Zhang Qing and the others, they haven't contacted the clansmen who left through other empty doors for decades, and they don't know what they are going through now.

Only Zhang Baijian had the means to contact them.

In the Immortal Fire Secret Realm, Zhang Qing and Zhang Shenling looked at Zhang Baijian who was sitting in a daze on the high platform, and glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Zhang Baijian turned his head and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Come to think of it, I really can't just go to sleep."

"So, I woke up."

Zhang Baijian woke up, and Zhang Shenling also relieved the burden of the current head of the family, deduced the many inheritances of the family with peace of mind, and at the same time improved his own Dao and prepared enough foundation for the Sendai Realm.

And with the return of Zhang Baidao, the Zhang family is no longer just the Zhang family of this mountain range, but the Zhang family of dozens of states in the sea area.

"I will arrange it gradually, although we only have a few thousand clansmen and can't stand the toss, we can manipulate those vassals to stop the demons in front, and we will be cannon fodder."

"If the family is not out of the family, then the clan brother still needs to take a trip, as a suppression of Sendai, it can also be regarded as blocking the pressure of the demon Sendai."

"With the communication with that fairy of the Lone Bamboo Clan, her strength should not be enough to kill the three-headed Sendai demon, otherwise she will lose the meaning of fighting."

"With her, plus the clan brothers, the two Sendais, you can completely stop more people."

"Now that we have seen the demons shuttling through the void, it means that the demons will not let go of here, they are likely to be only a part, and it is even possible that the demons of the earth immortals will appear, after all, there is a Taiyan ancient clan in the south, and they are the number one enemy of the demons."

"Taishang is preparing for Sendai now, so it's inconvenient to disturb, and the clan brother also needs to sit in front, on the family side...... I will slowly re-establish a part of the people who are in power to prepare for the future. ”

"Now we are not short of resources, these thousands of people, do their best to practice, hoping that in the future, they can all cross the golden lotus."

For this, Zhang Baijian is still very confident, you must know that in the war in Dayuetian, the Zhang family experienced a too cruel death, it can be said that every one of those who survive now is a strong man with luck and strength, in this hundred years, a considerable part of the clansmen have succeeded in Jinlian, and the rest are not far away.

"The Chizong Tower, the Tianhuo Tower, and the Soul Tower, will all be re-established, and the candidates for this part have already been prepared, they are the earliest group to retreat."

"I will arrange for them to come back, and the people here will grow up step by step, and at most a thousand years, our name will resound in this region."

"I don't need to worry too much about things here, I'm worried about the people in other places right now."

"More than 100 years have passed, how have they been?"

After spending a few days dealing with the affairs of the Zhang family in the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range, Zhang Baijian returned to the Immortal Fire Secret Realm, using the majestic heaven and earth aura here to provide himself with strength.

The pool of blood was boiling, and Zhang Baijian began to feel the existence of every member of the Zhang family in this world.

First of all, it was the big moon day in the past, Zhang Baijian didn't know which clansmen were over there, but those scattered clansmen gave him a basis for guessing space.

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The Great Moon Day of the Divine Court.

There are many cities belonging to the Jiang family's imperial dynasty here, just like the Night City, as the representative of the Jiang family, sitting in every cultivation world, this is the unique ruling method of the Divine Court.

They don't care what this cultivation world has become, they just let everyone here know whose territory they stand in.

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Yuanbai City is such a giant city.

Unlike the emptiness of Nightfall City, because it is located in the hinterland of the Divine Garden, it has an extremely lively cultivation atmosphere, and most importantly, everyone knows that it is safe here.

On this day, on a certain street in Yuanbai City, the door of a Qi refining shop was opened before the opening time of the market, and jade boxes could be seen suspended in the formation bubbles in the empty environment inside.

At the counter of the store in the center, a young man glanced at the flow of people outside, and then returned to his position to concentrate on carving the talisman.

His name is Zilin, that's what his father called him, and that's what others call him.

In terms of talisman making, he has a very high talent, so his father overrode public opinion, moved his family to Yuanbai City, and opened such a monk shop that could not eat enough and starved to death.

In the past two years, the shop has gained some fame, and even with Zilin's cultivation, it has also come to the late stage of Qi training, but every time his father sees it, he has a helpless expression, and he doesn't seem to be satisfied with his cultivation.

There is no way, Zilin can only continue to work hard to cultivate, his talent consciousness is still good, he always becomes a child of other people's families in his mouth, and even is feared, and he doesn't know why his father is always extremely strict with him.

The Heart Refining Talisman, a talisman in the late stage of the first order, is very marketable in Yuanbai City, because the monks in this cultivation world attach more importance to the divine soul, of course, this may be because that behemoth-like sect is a force that is good at divine soul methods.

For this kind of talisman, Zilin has been handy for a long time, but he doesn't dare to be too fast when making talismans at home.

He clearly remembered his father's painful and heart-wrenching expression when he used the time that was not very quick for him to create a heart refining talisman.

From that time on, he didn't dare to reveal his true strength.

Even, in the past two years, in order to make talismans wantonly, he came to the shop alone at a young age, where he could carve talismans as quickly as he could.

One, two, three...... In just an hour, Zilin had already completed today's task, and he didn't continue, because it would be difficult to explain if there were more talismans, and he didn't bother to explain.

When he was bored, Zilin heard the sound of wind chimes, and he looked out the door with a calm gaze.

There is no accident, it's not a guest, but a friend Ji Han who promised to come and deliver the blank rune paper every day.

"Zilin, your shop is really deserted."

"It's really not good, you just try it, with your talisman making talent, as long as you practice for a few days, you can skillfully make immortal talismans, and when the time comes, invite a few more charming women to jump, and your shop will be on fire."

Ji Han made a heartfelt suggestion, but he did not usher in Zilin's refusal, but an expulsion order.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to make talismans." Zilin said a little perfunctorily, because his heart suddenly beat faster, as if something in his body was about to pop out.

"You're going to break through?" Ji Han said in surprise that he had misunderstood, and then hurriedly left the store, and even closed the door.

When he met the guest who had just arrived, he said casually: "It's not open here today, please go back." ”

Just kidding, wait until Zilin's means of making talismans break through, and I'm afraid that there will be no guests?

And in the shop, it was not what he imagined, the young man Zilin was watching in a panic as the qi and blood in his body turned into mist, condensing the appearance of a person in front of him.

Zhang Baijian looked at the young man in front of him, and asked in a gentle voice, "What's your name?" ”

"Who are you?"

Zilin was very vigilant and asked out loud, because here, there are many ways to kill others by name.

"Me? According to the seniority, you have to call me an ancestor. ”

"So, your name." Zhang Baijian's voice carried a certain power, so that Zilin couldn't help but answer.

"Zilin, Zhang Zilin."

"Nice name."