In the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, four old men sat silently opposite each other.

This ancestral hall of the Zhang family, where the spiritual veins of this island converge, is the place where the spiritual energy is abundant, and it is also the place where the four principals of the Zhang family usually practice and deliberate.

The four old men, three men and one woman, are Zhang Feng, Zhang Qin, Zhang Chen, and the only woman, Zhang Yao.

The four of them were born of a mother, and they got along for more than 100 years, and their feelings were deep.

This time, the atmosphere was depressing and solemn, making people breathless, and the fragrant tea on the coffee table was not touched by anyone, leaving it cold.

"Shin Shin is back. ”

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Feng, the eldest brother of the four, opened his mouth to break the silence.

The Xinxin in his mouth is the younger sister of the four old men, and it is also the goose yellow girl Zhang Xin that Zhang Fan saw earlier.

"Xinxin is an old man and a woman, and everyone is precious, now ......"

Zhang Yao opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything about the words behind him, he muttered for a long time, and his face was full of unbearable color.

The other three also sometimes clenched their fists, sometimes became angry, and finally turned into a depression.

When Zhang Xin was born, they were already full of children and grandchildren, and how they didn't love this young sister, I am afraid that they were a little better than their own children, but now, they have to sacrifice her for the continuation of the family, and the heartache and unbearability are definitely not fake.

"Bang!"

Zhang Feng slapped his palm on the coffee table, and the tea cup and coffee table collapsed, and he said hatefully: "If the old man and his mother are still here, how can we be like this?

"We are also the descendants of Yuanying Zhenren!"

In other words, there is pride, there is resentment, and more, it is powerless.

"What's the use of talking about that now?"

Zhang Qin, one of the three brothers, shook his head with a wry smile, and said the key: "Since Wuling Zhenren has already sent someone, then things can't be changed, there is disharmony, and it is not one Yuanying Zhenren who wants to destroy my Zhang family, but two." ”

"Not to mention ......"

What's more, Zhang Qin didn't say anything, but the rest of the people were clear in their hearts.

It's nothing more than that Wuling Zhenren is the head snake of the earth, and the Yuanying Zhenren who was born and raised in this sea area, the depth of the foundation is not comparable to that of outsiders, and it is even more terrifying in comparison.

After a pause, Zhang Chen, the only one of the four who had never spoken, said in a low voice, "Since Xinxin has returned, how did Heng'er arrange it?"

"As long as you don't leave the island, let her be free, Xinxin can go wherever she wants, now...... I guess I'm going to see my parents!"

Having said that, there is no way to go next, Zhang Chenzhi's question is an escape to change the topic, saying that powerlessness is powerlessness.

In the Zhang family ancestral hall, which was dull enough to make people suffocate, a ray of sunlight penetrated through the gate and shone on the top place.

There, the two spiritual positions are placed high and low, and the dark and dull wood is even more permeable in this slightly gloomy environment, like two pairs of eyes, looking coldly at the scene in front of them.

"Ancestor Zhang Gong's Spiritual Position!"

"First of all, the spirit position of the Yuantu is strictly open!"

......

Unlike the tension and oppression that pervades most places on the island, there is a sense of serenity and tranquility in one corner.

Here, except for the girl with heavy steps, her little boots mopping the floor, and drawing deep or shallow marks on the ground full of fallen leaves, there was no one to be seen.

This girl in goose yellow clothes was in the ancestral hall at this time, causing the four old men to sigh and sigh in pain.

Now Zhang Xin's face no longer has the emotions of ups and downs when he is at sea, and there are just Mu Ran, and ...... Calm.

"Dad, mother, Grandpa Han, did Xinxin do the right thing?"

"I don't want that, but I also don't want my brothers and sisters to die, I don't want other people to die. ”

"As long as they live, Shin Shin would rather die!"

The countless cries and shouts in her heart couldn't change the blankness and dead silence on her delicate face, and she turned around the shade like a walking corpse, and her eyes suddenly opened up.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xin took two steps forward, then let out a suspicious sigh and stopped suddenly.

In front, she saw the back of a man.

The place where she is now is a forbidden place on the island, and no one is allowed to enter it except for her and her four brothers and sisters.

The children who are guarding the outside world also clearly confirm this.

But the facts are right in front of her, Zhang Xin's heart suddenly "banged" and beat violently, although she is still young and has never been outside to practice, she also knows that it is not easy to do this.

This requires the Zhang family and affiliated monks in the entire island to sneak into the island, and avoid the formation prohibitions and guarding disciples arranged around, how easy is this?

"Could it be that person?"

Zhang Xin's small hands were twisted together, and the palms were damp, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, the owner of the back slowly withdrew the palm of the hand that was caressing a tombstone and turned around.

"You ......"

Zhang Xin's mouth opened wide all of a sudden, and his face was full of disbelief.

That person is Zhang Fan.

He followed Zhang Xin and others into the island, and with his cultivation, those children of the Zhang family wanted to discover him, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

In a short period of time, the situation in the entire island was fully captured in his eyes.

The scenes that happened in the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, the two names on the spiritual seat, and the tombstone in front of him all showed that the answer he wanted to find was here.

As for the trouble encountered by the Zhang family, in his opinion, what is it?

However, Zhang Fan didn't mean to show up at this time, those Zhang family members may not be called very bad, but they are not angry, but they are definitely not wronged, and he doesn't even bother to see them.

Only this girl, this Zhang Xin, can make him look up.

Zhang Fan turned around, faced Zhang Xin with a look of surprise on his face, smiled slightly, and nodded.

The moment he saw his smile, Zhang Xin suddenly felt that the whole world had changed color.

Nothing has changed, but it feels completely different.

At this time, she found that beside Zhang Fan, there was a huge demon beast lying on her stomach, with shining golden armor and a momentum like a mountain, looking at her with curious eyes.

At the same time, in mid-air, a demon bird with golden light dazzling like the sun circled around a certain area, chirping loudly, as if there was a sense of sadness.

The strength of Mo Ling and the Brute Bull is naturally beyond the comprehension of Zhang Xin, a small foundation building monk, but she can still clearly feel that even her mother was not so terrifying back then.

Such a terrifying demon beast, with a huge body, at the previous moment, Zhang Xin completely ignored the past, and involuntarily, all his mind was absorbed by that back, completely ignoring the others.

The strength shown invisibly, as well as the attitude of the two powerful demon beasts towards it, if it were changed to other people, it was enough to make Zhang Xin tremble, and he couldn't even stand still.

However, in front of the one in front of her, especially when that smile appeared, she only felt warmth in her heart, and ...... Cordial.

Staring at the face that seemed familiar to Zhang Xin again, she finally gritted her teeth and stepped forward.

"You...... Hello, my name is Zhang Xin. ”

For some reason, Zhang Xin was subconsciously not called by his predecessors, but introduced him very naturally.

What made her feel even more strange was that as long as she stood beside this person, all the thoughts that almost suffocated her before were gone, like ice and snow melting, only the warmth and security enveloped her whole body.

Hearing her address, the smile on Zhang Fan's face became thicker, and he asked softly, "Is Zhang Xin here?" Can you tell me how he died?"

What he was referring to was naturally the tombstone that Zhang Xin had been caressing with his hands since he appeared.

This seemingly ordinary target is actually not unusual at all, and it is the only one in the huge area.

After so many years, how could the Zhang family not be alone? But no one was buried here, which shows that they are not worthy of being placed side by side with this person in the hearts of the Zhang family.

On the tombstone, several big words are like blood:

"The tomb of the ancestor of the first master, Han Gonghao. ”

"Unfilial nephew Zhang Tao stands up. ”

This is Han Hao's cemetery, the last burial place of Master Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of alarming something, but in his ears, Zhang Xin shivered unconsciously, like a cold wind, freezing three feet.

"Grandpa Han died of old age. ”

Zhang Xin mustered up the courage to say such a sentence.

As soon as the words came out, the inexplicable coldness and depression suddenly disappeared, and the whole world seemed empty.

"Old Dead ......"

Zhang Fan's face showed a look of astonishment, before hearing this answer, his heart was almost churning with a sea of blood, at that moment, no matter whose name Zhang Xin spit out, for that person, it represented the most cruel thing in heaven and earth.

I never thought it would be such an answer.

Han Hao's cultivation is in the Dan period, and it is not a problem to live for five hundred years under normal circumstances, according to Zhang Fan's calculations, his longevity should not be exhausted.

However, this is a normal situation after all, in essence, immortal cultivators can cultivate and compete all their lives, how can they not be harmed, if there is an injury, there will be suffering, then it will hurt the root, damage the vitality, consume vitality, and shorten the lifespan, it is really a normal thing.

Hearing this answer, Zhang Fan felt like he breathed a sigh of relief in the loss of not being able to take revenge.

"Death and on the bed, it is not a kind of luck, at least not so resentful and unwilling, at least in the last moments, there is someone by your side, and after death, you are still respected by others. ”

For a while, Zhang Fan was full of emotion, he only felt that those Zhang family members were not so unbearable, and they took 10,000 steps back to say, they did what he should do as a disciple, and this alone required him to appreciate it.

"Xinxin, tell me about Grandpa Han, I want to know. ”

Zhang Fan's "Xinxin" shouted extremely naturally, and Zhang Xin didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he told it without the slightest hesitation.

The head is mottled through the shade of the tree, and the two sit on the ground, not like a first acquaintance, but like they have known each other for many years, and there is no strange feeling at all.

(To be continued)