Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Second Ancestor of the Tianyuan Sect

After Zhao Yuanchun stabilized his realm a little, he took Han Zi back to the City Lord's Mansion of Beiyuan City.

Han Zi had a new understanding of the strength of the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, only to see her being carried on her back by her uncle Zhao Yuanchun, only to see Zhao Yuanchun's figure turn, and in a blink of an eye, Han Zi found that they were already in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Teleportation is probably only possible for a powerful monk like my uncle. ”

Han Zi sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he was also yearning for it, and he was more determined in his heart to seek the Tao.

After returning to Beiyuan City, Zhao Yuanchun held a grand banquet for Han Zi in the City Lord's Mansion, and the patriarchs of the major immortal cultivation families in Beiyuan City and the figures with heads and faces were notified by Zhao Yuanchun to come.

At the banquet, Zhao Yuanchun introduced his niece who he had been looking for for many years.

The patriarchs of the major families and other guests stepped forward to pat their ass, congratulating Zhao Yuanchun on finding his niece, and congratulating Zhao Yuanchun on the success of marrying a baby, which made Zhao Yuanchun happy and didn't know how to express it in words.

In Zhao Yuanchun's persecutive words, the family elders and other guests reluctantly gave Han Zi a greeting gift.

Looking at the pained faces of the patriarchs, Han Zi took the greeting gifts from the patriarchs and other guests one by one with a sweet smile, and then thanked the patriarchs and guests one by one.

Han Zi's sweet smile made the patriarchs' hearts even more angry, and the meeting gift they gave to Han Zi was a lot of resources.

Take less, I'm afraid that Zhao Yuanchun will be angry, who dares to make this evil god unhappy now, isn't that unpleasant for yourself.

If you take too much, like the three big families of his Wang family, the Zhao family and the Sun family, it may not matter, but these small and medium-sized families can't do it, because their strength is limited, the more they think about it, the more painful it is, forget it, and then slowly earn it in the future.

After the banquet, the guests present all said goodbye to Zhao Yuanchun one after another.

Zhao Yuanchun didn't care what Han Zi said, and he didn't agree to let Han Zi go back to Courtyard 613.

He used his mana to build a luxurious courtyard for Han Zi in the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, and personally designed a three-level protective formation for the courtyard, except for Han Zi himself, no one could enter the courtyard without Han Zi's permission.

Han Zi looked at the scenery in the luxurious courtyard in front of him, the pavilions and pavilions in the middle of the small pond, and the water pavilion of the pond pavilion were reflected in the green pines and cypresses.

Rockeries, flower beds, bonsai, vines and bamboos, dotted in between.

Looking at that elegant little house, the golden glazed tiles of the roof shone dazzlingly in the sun.

Around the small house, there are several towering ancient trees, and there are also various colorful spiritual flowers and spiritual plants. It makes the small residence look elegant and elegant, but also elegant.

Han Zi released Xiao Meng and Xiao Huang from the Zhihai space, and the two beasts were very happy to look at the new home in front of them, especially Xiao Meng, who flew to every corner of the courtyard at the first time, playing happily.

There are still two months left before the agreement with Li Zhen's brothers and sisters, and Han Zi wants to use this time to delve into uranium ore and prepare to refine it with aura.

If it can be successfully refined, then Han Zi will be able to make full use of uranium electric technology to make a batch of modern weapons and coercion.

Han Zi asked his uncle Zhao Yuanchun for some formation jade slips, as well as the refining inheritance given by his uncle.

Then Han Zi asked Xiao Huang to organize the monsters in the space to study the text carefully, enhance the culture of the monsters, and seriously told the monsters in the space that if they can't get used to it within three months, they don't need waste.

This makes the monsters in the space bitter and can't speak, but the master's words are there, if they can't learn, they will get out, they don't want to leave the master, I saw that in Han Zi's sea knowledge space, all the monsters are working hard to learn the human language.

Han Zi looked at the scene in the space, very satisfied, she was going to let the demon beasts learn the characters successfully, and then let them learn the formation and refining weapons, if necessary, she also wanted to let the demon beasts study the alchemy talisman and other industries.

Although Han Zi herself also wanted to learn some skills in the immortal cultivation world, she felt that she was not that material, and if it was not that material, she would not eat that bowl of rice.

Once the demon beasts have successfully studied the refining tools and formations, then Han Zi will make a large outline of the weapons he designed, so that the demon beasts can carefully produce modern weapons and equipment.

"Young Lord, the City Lord asked you to go to the Fuzhong Hall. ”

At this time, the voice of the maid Xiaolian came.

Seeing Xiaolian who was already waiting outside the door, Han Zi nodded and said, "Well, let's go." ”

Accompanied by Xiaolian, Han Zi came to the hall of Fuzhong, and as soon as he entered the door, Han Zi found that his uncle Zhao Yuanchun was sitting on a chair seat above the living room with a middle-aged man in a white robe at the moment, talking about something.

As soon as he saw Han Zi coming, Zhao Yuanchun immediately beckoned to Han Zi and said, "Zi'er, come here." ”

Seeing Zhao Yuanchun call her forward, she smiled slightly, walked quickly to Zhao Yuanchun and asked, "Uncle, you called Zi'er, is there anything wrong?" ”

Zhao Yuanchun looked at the niece in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and pointed to the middle-aged man next to him with a doting face: "Zi'er, uncle will introduce you to you, this is the sect leader of Taiyuan Sect, Zhang Qiu Wenzhen." ”

Listening to Zhao Yuanchun's introduction, Han Zi bowed to Zhang Qiuwen and said sweetly: "Xiao Zi has seen the sect master. ”

Zhang Qiuwen looked at Han Zi in front of him, and said very respectfully to Zhao Yuanchun: "This is Uncle Shi's niece, my little junior sister." ”

After Zhang Qiuwen finished speaking, he got up from his seat and came to Han Zi.

"Haha..."

After listening to Zhang Qiuwen's words, Zhao Yuanchun laughed happily and nodded.

Han Zi was confused by Zhang Qiuwen's words, and muttered in a puzzled voice: "Little junior sister?." ”

Seeing that his niece didn't understand, Zhao Yuanchun glanced at Zhang Qiuwen with a smile, and then explained to Han Zi: "Zi'er, what your senior brother Zhang said is right, you should call him senior brother in terms of seniority." ”

Zhang Qiuwen on the side also immediately echoed and said to Han Zi: "Uncle Shi is right, little junior sister, you don't have to be too serious. ”

After listening to the words of the two, Han Zi had an unacceptable feeling, as far as Sect Master Zhang was concerned, on the surface, he was just a middle-aged image, but in fact, he didn't know that he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he actually called himself a junior sister, which was too unacceptable.

"Senior Brother Zhang"

Han Zi screamed very embarrassed.

"Haha..."

When Zhang Qiuwen heard Han Zi call himself senior brother, he laughed happily and said, "Senior sister, don't be polite. ”

Zhang Qiuwen said as he took out a storage ring from his finger and handed it to Han Zi and said, "This is Senior Brother, a meeting gift for you." ”

Han Zi saw the storage ring handed over by Zhang Qiuwen, looked back at his uncle Zhao Yuanchun on the seat, and saw Zhao Yuanchun smiling and nodding at her.

Han Zi took the storage ring given by Zhang Qiuwen with both hands, saluted Zhang Qiuwen, and thanked him: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Zhang Qiuwen saw that Han Zi was already at the peak of the Qi cultivation period at a young age, and his eyes revealed a trace of appreciation, although Han Zi used the Hidden Spirit Talisman, but in the eyes of a mid-stage cultivator like him, it was just a piece of waste paper.

Then Zhang Qiuwen looked at Zhao Yuanchun next to him and said in a congratulatory tone: "Uncle Shi has now found his little sister, and he has fulfilled Uncle Shi's wish, Qiu Wen congratulates Uncle Shi again." ”

After Zhang Qiuwen finished speaking, he saluted Zhao Yuanchun seriously.

Then Zhang Qiuwen exchanged greetings with Zhao Yuanchun, and during this period, he kept praising Han Zi, which made Han Zi speechless.

Then Zhang Qiuwen entered the topic, saying that he had enshrined the decree of the ancestor of Taishang, let Zhao Yuanchun return to Taiyuan Sect, and held a wedding ceremony for Zhao Yuanchun.

When Zhao Yuanchun heard that he had obeyed the decree of the Supreme Ancestor, his originally happy expression instantly froze.

Han Zi and Zhang Qiuwen were puzzled when they saw Zhao Yuanchun's expression changing his face faster than turning a book.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Han Zi and Zhang Qiuwen's voices sounded at the same time.

Just when the two of them were confused.

Zhao Yuanchun's voice sounded: "Senior Nephew Qiu Wen, you go back and tell your hometown first... Tell the master that he is an old man, and say that he is the most beloved apprentice and the most filial to his old man, so in order not to make the old man angry, I will not go back for the time being. ”

"This?"

Zhang Qiuwen was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Han Zi beside him, and saw Han Zi's inconsequential expression, which means, you can do your things, or don't embarrass her.

Seeing the harmless look in Han Zi's eyes, Zhang Qiuwen sighed in his heart and said: "Senior Uncle, you are already the second ancestor of the Taiyuan Sect, you don't think about yourself, you also have to think about the future of the little junior sister."

No matter what Zhang Qiuwen said, Zhao Yuanchun just didn't agree to go back.

Zhao Yuanchun thought in his heart: "Nonsense, if you go back, you have to be managed by the old guy every day, and what do you say for the sake of my little Zi'er's future, I'm sorry! ”