When Zong Xiu walked out of the palace, the originally quiet atmosphere inside suddenly became a touch.

Although the head of the outer hall died, the Tang Emperor still controlled the forbidden army in the palace, and Yin Zhun and Qiu Ba and other main forces of the outer hall were all there, and Li Jin only had a few people such as Yan Bingbai and Wen Zhaohui, the biggest combat force Li Desui was seriously injured, and the other relied on the auxiliary general Li Chunxian was still leading the army to attack the city, and it was difficult to arrive for a while.

But no matter what you say, everything has nothing to do with Jong-so.

Zong Xiu didn't resent Li Jin's concealment that day, in fact, there was nothing to resent about at that time, she was just protecting herself at that time.

But she doesn't deserve Zong Xiu to do more, Zong Xiu removed the bloody clothes for Li Jin, which can be regarded as a stunning glimpse of that rainy night in the mountains, and make the last nostalgia.

Zong Zixin and the three of them followed behind Zong Xiu, and they didn't dare to come out, so they walked quietly all the way.

Occasionally, a soldier who didn't open his eyes wanted to come over for interrogation, Zong Xiu directly used the ghost general to open the way, and when the ghost general cut the past like mowing grass, there would be no one in the capital who didn't know each other.

The members of the Zong family hid in Yan Bingbai's mansion, and when they arrived at the door, Zong Xiu originally planned to leave, but after thinking about it, he still went in.

Zong Ziyu was about to go and inform the clansmen that it was fine, but Zong Xiu did not speak, and he did not dare to walk away without permission. Seeing this, Zong Xiu said, "You go and gather the people, and then go to the courtyard." ”

Although Zong Ziyu felt that the words and deeds of this ghost worship were a little strange, he still did it honestly.

Zong Xiu stood on the steps in the middle of the courtyard, looking ahead, Zong Zixin stood behind Zong Xiu, hanging his head, but secretly looked at Zong Xiu with his spare eyes, wanting to see some clues.

And Zhao Shucheng's eyes rolled, wondering when he would be able to get out.

It only took a quarter of an hour for Zong Ziyu to bring all the clansmen, about fifty or sixty people, crowded into the small courtyard. The Zong family has multiplied in Gucheng for several generations, far more than those in the courtyard, but the side lines are still in Gucheng, and only the fifty or sixty people of this lineage have been moved to Zhongdu.

Since Zong Ze's death, the Zong family is now in charge of several old men in the clan, and Zong Xiu also recognizes it, they are all characters of the grandfather's generation, but it is not his grandfather anyway, Zong Xiu is too lazy to recognize each other, and said directly: "Now start choosing the head of the family." ”

Zong Ziyu had previously told them that the ghost mask in front of them was the predecessor of the Ning Yuan Realm, and the old men in charge of the Zong family had lived for seventy or eighty years, and they had never seen anyone from the Ning Yuan Realm, so they were all a little trembling, but when they heard that this ghost senior was the head of the Zong family, they couldn't help but be surprised, and they turned their faces to Zong Ziyu.

Zong Ziyu was naturally at a loss, although he came with the ghost worship, how could he know the true thoughts of this strangely behaved senior?

He was puzzled when he suddenly heard the ghost worship and said, "It's okay, since everyone is looking at you, the head of the family is you." ”

Zong Ziyu raised his head suddenly, his face couldn't hide his consternation, this ...... It's too child's play, isn't it?

An old man also reacted and said loudly: "Senior, there seems to be something wrong......

Zong Xiu looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"

The old man was shocked, he was not a cultivator in the first place, and he couldn't face the coercion of a Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, so he immediately trembled and couldn't speak.

Zong Zixin reacted one step ahead of her brother, and hurriedly gave Zong Ziyu a look, Zong Ziyu finally woke up, although he didn't know why this ghost predecessor would participate in his family's affairs, but this ghost senior had always said the same, and decided that things could not be changed by others at all.

If he continues to talk more, he will only cause trouble in vain, and he immediately said loudly: "Zong Ziyu, the eldest son of the Gucheng Sect, is willing to be the head of the family." ”

The people of the clan looked at each other, although it was also the right thing for Zong Ziyu to take over his father's position as the head of the family, but they really didn't expect that he would be on the throne in this situation. Moreover, although the Zong family is only a small family, no matter how small it is, as long as there are people, there will be entanglements of interests.

However, Zong Xiu didn't have the heart to care about the twists and turns, since he had decided to let Zong Ziyu be the head of the family, he couldn't tolerate the opposition of others.

Seeing that everything that should be said was said, regardless of whether the position of the head of the family was decided too hastily, let alone whether there were still some necessary rituals, Zong Xiu walked straight to the room in the courtyard, and then pushed the door in.

Only the ghost general in black scale armor was left, exuding an eerie aura and looking at everyone indifferently.

When Zhao Shucheng saw it, he lightly bypassed the ghost general and went to the room. For a period of time, he has been following this ghost senior, and it is better not to leave on his own initiative, so as not to accidentally anger him again.

Seeing this, Zong Zixin also came in, only Zong Ziyu seemed a little hesitant, but this was not the time to talk to the elders of the family, hesitated for a moment, and then turned around and entered the room.

In the room, Zong Xiu was sitting upright at the table. He took out a blank jade slip, and then prepared to delete and record Master Fan's recipe.

Master Fan's recipe is very wonderful, as a monk in the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, being able to study such a recipe by himself makes Zong Xiu very admired.

However, now that he is a disciple of the Yin Soul Sect, he has two sect forbidden methods "Yin Soul Record" and "Blue Fire Ghost Flame Technique" to practice, plus he has improved the internal acupoints through the Teng Ling Pill, Master Fan's method can only be regarded as the icing on the cake for him.

However, for a family like the Zong family that can only obtain low-level exercises, and sometimes even low-level exercises cannot be obtained, a system that can improve the spiritual aperture and can be cultivated until the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm is undoubtedly very useful.

Of course, this recipe cannot be burned in its original form. According to the strength of Zong Xiu's divine consciousness at that time, it still took a lot of effort to shade the spiritual aperture in his body, let alone judge others.

Therefore, Zong Xiu simplified this method a lot, and even reduced the shading of the whole body to only the three main apertures, and described each step in detail, so that people can proceed step by step.

This is the first time that Zong Xiu has tried to modify a magic formula, although the magic is not profound, he used to benefit from the relationship between the ghost towns, and he understood it very thoroughly, but it still took a lot of time to burn it all.

Zong Zixin and the three of them stayed aside, not daring to disturb them. They couldn't help but feel strange in their hearts when they saw that this ghost worshipper had taken out a piece of jade and sat still for two hours, and had not changed even a little bit of his posture.

Zong Xiu finally opened his eyes, he stood up, handed the jade slip to Zong Ziyu, and said, "Take it." ”

"Huh?"

"This is a method for cultivation, and I explain it very clearly, and there is no photo, so anyone who takes it can practice. ”

Of course, Zong Ziyu knew the meaning of a magic formula, not to mention that it was given by a senior of Ning Yuan Realm, but he couldn't figure out Zong Xiu's intentions, so he seemed a little at a loss.

Zong Xiu was a little displeased, and said: "You will have to afford a family in the future, don't look ahead and backward when doing things, that kind of character will not go far in the cultivation world." ”