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Chapter 44 Ancestor Yunjun

 This sound moves forward and backward, left and right, sometimes far away in the sky, sometimes close to the ear, making it unpredictable and difficult to distinguish.

Grandma searched in several directions, but found no trace. She simply put away the Still Water Sword, looked up at the sky, and waited there quietly with a smile on her face.

"It's boring, it's boring." Seeing her giving up, the voice shouted.

This time everyone heard it clearly, but it came from a place where the crowd was the densest.

An old man with a wretched appearance walked out. With every step he took, his cheeks became rounder and his face became more rosy. When he came to Zhang Hejing, he had turned into a fat old man with a short beard and a pleasant smile.<

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"Ancestor!" All the elders bowed and saluted.

Zhang Hejing also said a blessing: "I have met Master Yunjun."

It was a sign of humility for a female cultivator to use the etiquette of a mortal. Seeing this, the fat old man couldn't help twisting his beard and laughing:

"Fairy He Jing, a woman is not inferior to a man, I admire her."

After saying that, he threw an object towards grandma and said at the same time:

"This is a second-level Qi and Blood Pill. Take it quickly to avoid damaging your foundation."

It turned out that he had already seen that her move consumed a lot of energy and blood, and if it was not compensated for in time, it would cause damage to the body and affect the foundation.

Grandma took the elixir, poured it into her mouth without saying a word, then sat cross-legged and meditated, and her luck returned.

Now that everyone has seen through it, she doesn’t have to stand up.

The old man who saw through her reality was none other than the Zhao Family’s Optimist Jade Pillar, the highest-level monk in Shuyang County, and the 500-year-old pinnacle of the Zifu—Master Yunjun Zhao Leyin!

This old man is good at changing things, and he likes to pretend to be all kinds of people and play games in the world. Judging from the way he appears when he appears, he must have been watching the show there for a long time.

The ancestor appeared, and those elders who had just been captured by Zhang Hejing's momentum couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, the backbone was here.

"Old Ancestor——" Accompanied by a clear child's voice, Zhao Yue'er jumped up and rushed over.

"Oh, little Yue'er!" Master Yun Jun picked up the little girl and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few months. Yue'er has grown up and is about to become a big girl! Come on, let's meet our ancestors."

After saying that, a fat face came over.

Zhao Yue'er didn't go to kiss her, and said with a tearful voice: "Old ancestor, you don't like Yue'er at all. I've been back for three days, and you don't want to play with me, and you let them bully me, wu wu..."

"Okay, okay, our ancestors will make the decision for you." The fat old man quickly comforted him and continued to beg for mercy: "Kiss me and I will play with you."

"Okay." Zhao Yue'er kissed him reluctantly.

The old man's face suddenly burst into laughter. He grabbed Zhao Yue'er and put her...

Poof! Throw it out casually.

I saw the little girl flying straight into the sky like a cannonball, with a sharp whistling, until she turned into a small bean, and then fell straight down.

As the little girl screamed "ah ah ah", the old man caught her, and the father and son immediately laughed and giggled together.

Mrs. Qin's face was pale, and her heart was beating wildly. Although this was not the first time they had played like this, the mother-in-law couldn't stand it!

The crowd below were dumbfounded. They all said that this little girl was loved by the two ancestors. Some people did not believe it because Zhao Yuer was not a direct descendant of the Yun Jun ancestor. Now it seems that this is really true.

This is no ordinary pampering!

Yang Zhen's eyes were opened to the world of immortal cultivators. The gameplay is really high-end and grand!

……

The ancestor put Zhao Yue'er back on the ground, glanced at everyone on the field, especially the group of family elders, and said slowly:

"I really watched a good show today!"

"You seventeen Foundation-Building monks, three of whom are perfect, were suppressed by a single move from a Peak-Building Foundation-Building monk. The family's dozen or so juniors, who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, even including a Qi-training monk, were suppressed by a ten-year-old child.

Knock them all down. Our Zhao family is really getting more and more promising now!"

At this time, the smile on his face has completely disappeared, his demeanor is majestic, and his expression is cold and solemn. How can he still have the slightest trace of kindness that he showed just now when he was teasing his grandson?

All the family elders bowed their heads and did not dare to answer the question.

"Yunfeng," the ancestor directly called the clan leader's name: "Tell me, among the seventeen of you, how many have been to the demon battlefield? How many of the monks who are less than two hundred years old have experienced

Overcoming the beast tide?"

"Returning to our ancestors," the patriarch took a step forward and saluted respectfully: "The only people who have been to the demon battlefield are me and the third elder. No one under the age of two hundred has seen the beast tide. In the past two hundred years, in our ancestors'

Under the protection of the Lord, our country in Zhuyang County is peaceful and the people are safe, and the monsters dare not wreak havoc..."

"My blessing?" The ancestor sneered: "I don't have such great ability. Two hundred years ago, if the sect hadn't rescued me, and if the whole Zhao family hadn't worked together, more than thirty people would have built foundations and three hundred people would have practiced Qi.

If the monks risked their lives, how could the Zhao family still exist today?"

"But look at you, after two hundred years of peace, what are you like now? How many of you have taken the initiative to go to the demon battlefield? Not to mention taking the initiative, the sect recruits Shuyang County once every ten years, and so do you.

If you can push it away, push it away; if you can't push it away, assign it to the small families below. You are hiding in this cozy nest, and you are quite at ease!"

"Taoist Master He Jing's sword strike today has woken me up. I have been too indulgent of you before! I also hope you can wake up! The world of immortality has never been a peaceful world, where the weak eat the strong and the strong take all. Look at you now

, all of them have nothing but cultivation and no strength, they are all empty-handed! My Zhao family has inherited sword skills, but a dozen of you together can't withstand someone else's sword! If the beast tide from two hundred years ago happens again, or

In the midst of a national war, let me ask you, can you protect my Zhao family? Can you protect the thousands of years of inheritance passed down by your ancestors?"

"Ancestor!" The elders knelt down one after another, and they were all ashamed: "I am unfilial and let our ancestors down. From now on, we will work hard to strengthen our family."

"Work hard? Hehe! If you can focus on cultivation and not engage in those trivial things, that will be the greatest comfort to me!"

The ancestor pointed at the clan leader: "Yunfeng, tell me what you didn't agree on this morning, right here!"

"Ancestor," the patriarch said with a confused look on his face: "There are so many people talking in this large court..."

"So what? The people here are all members of my Zhao family. Can't we listen to the affairs of my Zhao family?"

"Yes!" The clan leader cried out inwardly, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"At the elders' meeting this morning, there are two things that have not yet been decided. One is the proposal made by the county general manager to promote double-entry bookkeeping in the family; the other is the proposal made by the fourth elder that the county medicine garden is not managed well, causing monsters to sneak in and destroy it.

Second-level spiritual plant, it is recommended to appoint a foundation-building monk to serve as the deputy general manager of the county and also to take charge of the medicine garden..."

When Qin, who was listening in the audience, heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the clan leader!

She had to assign a deputy to her. She had no idea about such a big matter, and no one discussed it with her as the general manager!

Moreover, she chose today, the day when she and the great elder were out, in order to create a fait accompli at the elders’ meeting!

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