Zhang Zhe hugged Patriarch Ziling tightly, kissed her earlobe, and said, "Thank you, Ziling, I have you in my life, even if it falls tomorrow, then I will not be in vain in this life." ”

Hearing this, Patriarch Ziling was moved in his heart, broke free from his embrace, looked at him and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Don't say some auspicious words, you have to work hard to cultivate, so that we can last forever." ”

Zhang Zhezhi smiled: "We have to go forever. As he spoke, he took out a jade slip, took Patriarch Ziling's small hand, and put it into her palm: "Ziling, this is the Han Immortal Decision, a inheritance that I inadvertently obtained, the real Immortal Inheritance, although I don't know how it must be with your Ancient Sword Sect, but this Cold Immortal Decision is a method that can be practiced all the way to the advanced level of the True Immortal, and it is just right for your cold ice physique, you put it away, you can refer to each other with the cultivation method of your Ancient Sword Sect." ”

Patriarch Ziling looked at Zhang Zhe in surprise, and he didn't believe it in his heart, but he still put the jade slip in the seal hall and escaped the divine thoughts into the jade slip. After living in the incense, she took off the jade slip and said in surprise: "Lang Jun, do you know how precious this method is?"

Zhang Philosopher stroked Patriarch Ziling's cheek and smiled softly: "No matter how precious it is, can it still be as precious as you? It's a pity that I can only give you so much." ”

Where had Patriarch Ziling heard such touching love words, he couldn't help but burst into tears, hugged him tightly, and said with a sob: "Lang Jun, do you know? ”

Zhang Zhe reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and said with a smile: "What are you crying about?"

"People are happy. ”

"Let's go find the Ice Pill tomorrow, find more and come back, so that your cultivation can improve faster. ”

"Lang Jun, you are so good to Ziling. ”

"That's a must, come, let's go in, let me check if the injury on Ziling's little ass is healed, so as not to go out tomorrow and break the wound again." ”

Patriarch Ziling twisted a few times in Zhang Zhezhi's words, and said coquettishly: "Oh, people have already been there, haven't you checked them all?"

Zhang Zhe smiled: "I didn't check it clearly before, and I have to check it again." With that, he picked her up sideways and walked towards the cabin.

The Zhuo Mansion of Gale City married today, and she married Ying Shanhong, the youngest daughter of the head of the Ying family in Wanshan City.

There are dozens of miles of red makeup in the Windy City. All kinds of vehicles are lined up from the city gate to the gate of Zhuofu, although there are many vehicles, but they are still orderly. Countless flower petals are scattered on the side of the road, and the breeze carries the fragrance of flowers straight to the nose of the bride in the sedan chair. This wedding is the grandest wedding in the city of Gale in decades, not only the flowers pave the road, but even the trees all over the city are tied with countless colorful ribbons, and the roads are lined with Zhuofu soldiers armed with spears and shields to maintain order. Fireworks, artillery battles, hundreds of red lanterns open the way, blowing and blowing along the way, so lively.

The newlyweds' sedan chair arrived at the door of Zhuo's house, the eight sedan chair men put down the sedan chair, and the person with their own master of ceremonies came to sing the lyrics, and then the groom Zhuo Yefan carried the groom and went straight to the hall.

When they entered the hall, two maids stepped forward to help the bride off the groom's back. Getting off the groom's back, the bride's feet can't touch the soil, but this is difficult for Ying Shanhong, and the cultivation of the first level of foundation building can completely allow her to float at a height of an inch on the ground.

"Worship heaven and earth. After the two newcomers stood up, the master of ceremonies naturally began to sing.

Zhuo Yefan turned around, and Ying Shanhong also turned around with the support of the maids, and made the first round of salutes outside the door.

"Two worship high halls. ”

Zhuo Yefan and Ying Shanhong both knelt down in front of Zhuo Changzhan and his wife, and knelt on the ground and bowed three times.

"Husband and wife worship. ”

The two did not kneel this time, but half-bowed, and the two ends were touched, which was regarded as a salute.

"Licheng, send the bride into the cave room. ”

The bride, accompanied by two grandmothers and a group of maids, walked towards the new house, leaving the groom to entertain the guests.

After the worship hall, there will naturally be a banquet, hundreds of tables of banquets will occupy the outer courtyard of Zhuo Mansion, these people are the heads of the neighbors and the big and small forces in Gale City, the groom Zhuo Yefan is responsible for entertaining the guests here, and the more distinguished guests are naturally accompanied by Zhuo Changzhan, such as the maternal uncle Wang Zhen who came to see off the family and the brother of the bride Ying Shanhong Ying Tongxiang, but this banquet with only three people is not like entertaining VIPs, but negotiating.

"The head of the Zhuo family, the daughter of the Ying family has sent it, and the mixed yuan sincerity promised by the Zhuo family when they first asked for marriage should also be handed over to the Ying family. As soon as Ying Shanhong's maternal uncle Wang Zhen sat down, he proposed what the Zhuo family had promised.

Zhuo Changzhan smiled, took out a jade slip from the storage bag, put it on the table, pushed it in front of Wang Zhen and said: "Brother Wang, what the Zhuo family promised will definitely be fulfilled. ”

Wang Zhen pushed the jade slip to Ying Tongxiang and said, "You have seen half of the Zhuo family's mixed yuan true decision, you can come and see." ”

Ying Tongxiang pasted the jade slip on the seal hall, looked at it for a moment, and said to Wang Zhen: "Uncle, this bastard is really right. ”

Wang Zhen nodded and said, "Then you put away the jade slip and go back to ......." Before he finished his words, he heard a burst of screams and wails outside, and then a voice shouted: "All the people of the Zhuo family will be killed, and no one will be allowed to run away." ”

Zhuo Changzhan and the three of them looked frightened and puzzled, stood up at the same time, and rushed towards the door together.

The three of them jumped outside the door, only to see Zhuo Mansion and saw more than a dozen masked foundation building monks gathered in the sky above Zhuo Mansion, driving flying swords and various magic weapons to kill the people of Zhuo Mansion frantically, including those guests who came to Zhuo Mansion.

Zhuo Changzhan saw that his family had been killed and wounded, he was filled with grief and indignation, sacrificed his flying sword, and threw himself at those people in the air with a roar. As soon as Zhuo Yefan arrived, he saw that his father had been killed, so he also roared angrily, and pounced after his father, but he was a ninth-level qi refining monk, which was not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of those foundation building monks, and he didn't know which foundation building monk had killed Huangquan with a sword.

Zhuo Changzhan saw his only son die in front of his eyes, and he wailed, and fought to the death.

Wang Zheng saw that the Zhuo family was suddenly besieged and killed, so he didn't think much about it, and pulled Ying Tongxiang to turn around and run towards the backyard, but he just passed through the courtyard and refused to go into the air. Along the way, I saw dead bodies everywhere in Zhuo's mansion, whether it was a monk or a mortal, whether it was a man, a woman, or a child, none of them were spared. ran to the new house in the backyard, kicked open the door and went in, only to see that the house was empty, and his niece Ying Shanhong didn't know where to go.

"Uncle, what should we do?" Ying Tongxiang had never seen such a scene, and he was missing his sister, so he was in a panic and had no idea.

Wang Zheng stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Run, your sister doesn't know where to go, so I can't care so much." After speaking, he walked out of the room, took Ying Tongxiang close to the wall, and ran towards the location of the back garden.

Before the two of them had gone far, they were stopped by three foundation-building monks. The three of them didn't answer, and several flying swords shot at the same time, and Wang Zheng and Ying Tongxiang were cut into several pieces in the blink of an eye. After killing the two of them, one of the three was a foundation-building mid-level monk and said, "Two fellow Daoists, let's search separately, lest those people sneak away." The other two didn't speak, but turned and flew in one direction.

There are a lot of monks in the Zhuo family, and there are still dozens of them, but there is only one monk in the foundation building family, Zhuo Changzhan is the only one, and the rest are all monks in the Qi refining layer, after all, the Zhuo family has only risen for more than a hundred years, and Zhuo Changzhan is the first generation of the Zhuo family, and his cultivation is only the middle level of foundation building.

More than a dozen foundation building monks besieged and killed the Zhuo family, how could it be that Zhuo Changzhan alone could resist it? In just a dozen incense sticks, he was the only one alive in the entire Zhuo Mansion, and the rest escaped except for dying. The reason why he is still alive is because those people only surrounded him but did not kill him, and seven or eight Zhuji monks surrounded him, resisting his crazy attack with flying swords, like a cat playing with mice, letting him rush in the encirclement.

"Who are you, why do you want to kill my Zhuo family?" Zhuo Changzhan saw that he couldn't kill it, and he couldn't kill or injure the enemy, and the momentum of the desperate fight suddenly dispersed, standing in the encirclement, sad and indignant, and asked in a hoarse voice.

At this time, a high-level monk who built a foundation spoke and said, "Hand over the Mixed Yuan True Determination, and I will let you die to understand." ”

"Do you want to make a real decision? ha....... Zhuo Changzhan smiled bitterly and said: "The Ge family's mixed yuan is not a great trick, if you want it, you can exchange it for something, why do you want to kill my Zhuo family?"

The man smiled and said, "Hehe, I want your Mixed Yuan True Determination just to make you die a happy death, do you think that we will destroy your Zhuo family for the sake of the Mixed Yuan True Truth? Since you want to know, let you die and let those who hide in the shadows hear, so that they also know what happens when they go against the dynasty. ”

Zhuo Changzhan immediately understood that a few years ago, someone in the dynasty had come to persuade him to join the dynasty, but he refused. A person who is accustomed to being free and easy, who wants to have an extra person in charge of his head.

"Just because I refused, you are going to kill thousands of people in my whole family?" Zhuo Changzhan burst into tears, grieved and indignant, and cried hoarsely.

The man snorted coldly and said, "It's not a pity to die if you don't return to the Imperial Dynasty, if it weren't for the kindness of the Holy Emperor, you people in Gale City should be killed completely." ”

At this moment, a light flew from afar, and soon a flying boat flew to the sky above Zhuo Mansion and stopped, stopping at a distance of more than a hundred feet above the heads of those foundation building monks. There were a man and a woman standing side by side on the flying boat, both of them were about twenty years old, and their cultivation was only the ninth layer of refining.

The person who was talking to Zhuo Changzhan said to a foundation building monk beside him: "Xiao Daoyou, please kill those two people on your head, they appeared at this time, you can only blame them for their bad luck." ”

Before the monk could make a move, Zhuo Changzhan fell to his knees with a pop. He recognized the woman on the flying boat, and when he saw her at this time, his heart was filled with grief, and he fell to the ground and cried loudly: "Ancestor, they have killed more than a thousand people in my whole family, and all the people have died under their swords. ”

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