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Chapter 635: Competition (2)(1/2)

Zhang Qingyang said: "Zhang Chen is my half-brother. Although he is not a direct descendant, he is very talented and is also the second generation of our Zhang family. Therefore, I am going to let him participate in the rookie competition. You know him?"

Bar?"

"Do you know Zhang Chen? He is a loser. If he went to the rookie competition, wouldn't he be a disgrace to our Zhang family?"

Zhang Qingyang said.

Zhang Chen is Zhang Qingyang's cousin and the son of the first generation ancestor of the Zongheng family. However, due to the lack of cultivation resources, he is not suitable for cultivation at all, so the ancestor of the Zongheng family gave him the title of trash!

However, before his death, the ancestor of the political strategist told him that Zhang Chen had great potential, and given time, he would definitely be able to grow to the level of the ancestor of the political strategist, or even surpass him.

"He is indeed a waste, but his talent is indeed no weaker than any genius. Over the years, he has been looking for ways to improve his talent. Unfortunately, his cultivation speed has never been able to keep up with others. This is also

His sore spot!”

Zhang Qingyang said slowly: "It just so happens that at this time, you are here!"

After Zhang Mofan heard this, his eyes flickered, as if he had guessed Zhang Qingyang's intention.

Zhang Qingyang saw the change in Zhang Mofan's expression, and then said: "Don't worry, the ancestor of the Strategist family once warned me that I cannot reveal the secrets of the Strategist family until my life is in danger. However, if you can really win the championship, I can

Make an exception!"

Zhang Mofan was secretly surprised that Zhang Qingyang actually had such authority!

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Zhang Mofan knelt down excitedly: "I will definitely work hard to win the championship!"

Zhang Qingyang smiled and said immediately: "Zhang Mofan, according to the rules of the Newcomer Competition of the Strategist Family, the first place in the newcomer competition can get the reward of the Strategist Family, and the reward is the inheritance of the ancestors of the Strategist Family!"

Zhang Mofan nodded, and then Zhang Qingyang began to explain the rules of the Strategist's Rookie Competition.

The Rookie Competition is held once a year, and every time, you will enter a place called Qinglong Valley, which contains various rare treasures.

It is said that there are hundreds of elixirs in Qinglong Valley, and each elixir is worth as much as a low-level spiritual vein. If you can get these elixirs and take them, it will be enough to increase your combat effectiveness, and even improve it.

A little talent!

If you are lucky and can find a treasure from heaven and earth, you will make a fortune.

Zhang Qingyang explained it, and then said: "This Qinglong Valley is the place where our ancestors retreated. Normally no one dares to approach it!"

"The inheritance from our ancestors?"

Zhang Mofan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well, over the years, our ancestors of the Zhang family have tried to fight for the inheritance of our ancestors, but they have all failed. Moreover, the last words left by our ancestors only allow one person to be inherited. This person is Zhang

Chen!"

Zhang Qingyang sighed.

"So this is ah!"

Zhang Mofan understood.

"However, I still hope you can win, because you are the person appointed by our ancestors. If you lose, the strategist will be disgraced!" Zhang Qingyang said.

Zhang Mofan nodded and said: "There must be a reason why my ancestors asked me to go. However, my current realm is too low. If I advance to the Daozhen realm, I should be confident!"

"Your current state is only the peak of Dao Enlightenment, and you are still one step away from the Dao Zhen state!"

Zhang Qingyang said: "It is not easy to reach the Tao Zhen state at the peak of Tao enlightenment. These days, I have helped you practice for a while. Unfortunately, the effect is not very satisfactory. If you want to reach the Tao Zhen state, you must accumulate 10 million.

True Yuan, and then absorb the divinity from a divine beast egg, so that you can be promoted, otherwise, you will never reach the Taoist Realm!"

"What about the inheritance from our ancestors?"

Zhang Mofan asked.

"Haha, with your current strength, there is no way you can participate in the rookie competition, unless you can get the highest honor in the rookie competition!" Zhang Qingyang shook his head: "However, I believe in you, you will definitely get the highest honor of the Strategist!

"

Zhang Mofan nodded: "Okay, I promise you, in three years, I will lead the Strategist Family to win the first place!"

"Okay, okay, hahaha, okay!" Zhang Qingyang couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Qingyang walked out, while Zhang Mofan sat down cross-legged and waited quietly. He would use this time to sprint hard and reach the Daozhen realm as soon as possible!

...

The Zhengheng family is in a barren mountain. At this moment, there are several tombs standing in the valley.

"Uncle Master, what experts do you think will participate in this newcomer competition of the Strategist Family?"

Next to a tomb, there is a man standing. This man is looking at another tomb.

"Hmph, how could Zhang Chen, a loser, be my apprentice's opponent!" A cold voice came from the tomb. Then, the tomb was pushed open, and a skinny man came out. He had messy long hair and dark skin.

, sunken eyes, protruding cheekbones, and chapped lips.

This person is none other than the ancestor of the Zongheng family, Zhang Qingyang’s biological grandfather, the ancestor of Zongheng, Zhang Qingfeng!

"Uncle Master, are you saying that Zhang Chen's cultivation...has reached the true martial realm?"

"Yes, I couldn't believe it at first, but this news is absolutely true!"

Ancestor Zongheng nodded and continued: "That boy is extremely talented, but his cultivation talent is not good and he cannot pass the test of the Zongheng family. Therefore, he can only choose to remain anonymous. However, his strength is very strong!"

"oh?"

The young man asked doubtfully: "In that case, why doesn't Zhang Chen sign up for the rookie competition?"

"You don't know something. Although Zhang Chen is Zhang Qingyang's son, he is a shame to the Zhang family. Originally, our ancestors asked him to carry out a secret mission, but he was killed in the end. It is a shame to the Zhang family!"

Zhang Qingyang said through gritted teeth.

"That……"

The young man frowned and asked, "Then why is he still alive?"

"Maybe he has good talent!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ancestor Zongheng said, his face a little gloomy.

"Ancestor, what are you going to do?"

"No matter what, he is a direct bloodline of the Zhang family, and I will always help him. As long as you defeat him, I will teach you Zongheng Jue. If you can get the inheritance, I believe you will be able to reach the Daozhen realm in the future!

"

After the ancestor Zongheng finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the tomb.

"Hey, Zonghengjue, that's the Zongheng family's clan-controlling technique. It's said that this technique was created by Zhang Tianhe, the founder of the Zhang family. It's extremely powerful!"

"Yes, it is said that this set of exercises was created by the first master in the history of the Zhang family who broke through to the Daozhen realm!"

"There are many people in the Zhang family who practice the Zongheng Jue, but very few of them have actually mastered it. In our Zhang family, only Zhang Qingyang has mastered the Zongheng Jue, and the rest have all failed!"

"Hey, who would have thought of that!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Zhang Mofan listened to the discussions of the crowd around him, and his heart was filled with excitement. He knew who his parents were. The ancestors of the Zhang family were actually descendants of Zhang Tianhe. Zhang Tianhe's father was Zhang Jiuzhou, and his father was named Zhang Qingyang.

"So, I and Zhang Qingyang are still related by blood. This time, I must win the rookie competition and get the inheritance of the strategist family!" Zhang Mofan said secretly.

Zhang Mofan returned to the room, rested for a while, and was about to leave. However, when he just walked to the door, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"I seem to have forgotten something important!"

Zhang Mofan patted his forehead and ran back quickly.

"Ancestor, I have forgotten something important!"

"whats the matter?"

"Ancestor, didn't you say that in our Zhang family, you are the only one who has reached the fifth level of the Zongheng family since ancient times? Then you are the only one who knows your skills?"

"Haha, you finally remembered." Zhang Qingyang said with a smile: "You want to learn the political skills of the Strategist?"

"Yes, ancestor, what do you think of my qualifications?" Zhang Mofan asked with a smile.

Zhang Qingyang shook his head: "Not suitable!"

"why?"

"Your qualifications are too poor. The strategist's skills require extremely high qualifications. Your qualifications are too ordinary. I'm afraid you don't even have half of them."

Zhang Qingyang said.

"Are my talents so bad?"

Zhang Mofan suddenly smiled bitterly. He thought he was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so rubbish.

"So, you don't want to learn anymore?" Zhang Qingyang stared at Zhang Mofan with squinted eyes.

"Of course I do, but why don't you tell me what your Zongheng Jue is?"

"That thing is too profound, I will only teach you basic kung fu!" Zhang Qingyang said.

"Basic Kung Fu?"
To be continued...
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