Just as Zhuo Ran said, when Liu Xianer appeared in front of the other three women, she did not encounter any difficulties. However, the ambiguous looks in the three women's eyes made Liu Xianer want to find a hole to crawl into in shame.
The four women all understand that since they follow Zhuo Ran wholeheartedly, they have already admitted that Zhuo Ran is their man. It will only be a matter of time before they do that loving thing.
The three girls are all very aware of Liu Xian'er's situation. She is a beauty with a bad fate, but she is also related to the family's incense, so it is natural to be more urgent.
The five people set off directly in the direction of the Ming clan. Everyone was cautious along the way. Because the injuries they suffered in the previous battle had not healed, they would definitely be in extreme embarrassment if they encountered a strong enemy again.
Fortunately, it seems that the goddess of luck has taken care of Zhuo Ran again, and she has been flying for several days without encountering any trouble.
Everyone adjusted their status before landing towards the destination.
The Ming family enjoys a high reputation in the southeast area. They often help the poor and recruit many common people to teach them how to practice. In this area, they are the most popular family except Donglingmen.
The location of the Ming clan is just right. It is between Donglingmen and Nanlingmen. It can be regarded as a two-way zone, and there is no big problem in itself. They have deliberately made good friends with Donglingmen and Nanlingmen.
, has actually existed for more than a thousand years. If even its ancestors are included, it is indeed an ancient clan.
Anyone who can be called an ancient clan has a long heritage and a strong foundation, and there are some treasures that can allow them to continue to exist. For example, the spiritual secret of the clan, the inherited treasure, and the continuous genius. If there is not an extremely strong cohesion,
It is impossible to pass it down for thousands of years or even longer.
The ancient Nalan Clan of Nalan Suwen, spiritual stones and talents are its foundation. And the Long Qingyang family is the elixir. The Chu Clan like Chu Fei is not an ancient clan, and has only developed a few
It's only a hundred years old. Compared with the previous two, its background is far behind.
One man and four women, suspended in mid-air, are very eye-catching. Zhuoran's reputation has been known to countless people, and people who pass by will know it is Zhuoran at a glance. There are people who are envious, there are people who are jealous, and there are people who want to make friends.
, now Zhuoran is so popular that everyone wants to get close to him.
The huge manor covering an area of 100 acres below is the Ming clan. The rich spiritual energy turns into clouds and mist, lingering in the manor, making it look like a fairyland. This is the effect of the spirit gathering array, which is carved everywhere in the manor.
The spirit-gathering array pattern is used to gather spiritual energy, making this place very suitable for cultivation. Being able to have the courage to do so shows that the Ming clan has a good foundation.
A small town was formed around the Ming clan's manor, and those who had been favored by the Ming clan volunteered to become servants here and work for the Ming clan.
Zhuo Ran took the four girls directly to the gate of the Ming clan and said to the doorman: "Please let me know. Zhuo Ran has something to ask."
The doorman also heard Zhuo Ran's name, so he immediately responded and went in to inform.
Not long after, an old man came out, wearing a brocade robe and a red face. Although he had a white beard, judging from his complexion, he could live for hundreds of years.
"Young friend Zhuoran's visit really makes this place shine. Please come in, please come in!" the old man said cheerfully. He was not afraid of being implicated. After all, Zhuoran had many enemies, especially King Chongshan.
When Zhuo Ran saw this, he was startled. He really didn't understand what this old man was thinking. He just let them in without asking why. Is he really confident that he is not afraid of powerful enemies?
However, since others have already invited him, of course he wants to go in. He wants to see what the inside of the ancient clan is like. The Chu family that he entered before was not even comparable to ordinary wealthy merchants, and was extremely shabby.
Entering inside, the rich spiritual energy dispersed automatically, revealing the pavilions and pavilions hidden inside. The spiritual light flickered on them and was exquisite. It was very different from the scene seen from the air. The spiritual patterns carved on the stone slabs under the feet were extremely fine and obvious.
It is from the hands of a famous artist.
A glimpse of the whole leopard shows that the strength of the Ming clan must be several levels better than that of the Chu clan. After all, the Chu clan is prosperous because they are the three elders of the Chu family. With three powerful men in the Spirit King realm sitting in charge, of course they have a lot to say.
right.
As for this Ming clan, I don’t know how long it has been inherited, and I don’t know if there are any peerless experts. However, the fact that it can still thrive here can already explain a lot of problems.
Entering the living room, Zhuo Ran said straight to the point: "May I ask the old gentleman...?"
The old man smiled and said: "I am the leader of the Ming clan, Ming Yuan."
"Okay. I want to ask you, do you know Mingguang Pavilion?" Zhuoran directly mentioned Mingguang Pavilion, a sect that has disappeared in the Eastern Continent.
The clan leader Mingyuan was stunned when he heard this, and an unexplainable look flashed across his face. He said solemnly: "I wonder what little friend Zhuo Ran means by asking this question? Mingguang Pavilion is our ancestral land, although it has disappeared.
It will be many years, and powerful enemies may still exist in the world, but we will not be afraid, even if we admit it, it will be okay."
"It is said that your religion-suppressing spiritual secret has been lost. Is this true?" Zhuo Ran asked. He did not try to cover up or test, but directly asked, if it is really as the Lord Mingguang said, then return the Mingguang Treasure to this clan.
It doesn't matter.
Mingyuan frowned and said: "That's right. If it weren't for the loss of the Suppressing Religion Spirit, Mingguang Pavilion would not have disappeared. There would be no Ming clan here either."
"Is there anything that can prove your identity?" This is the last step. If Mingyuan can come up with something that convinces Zhuo Ran, the Mingguang Book will be returned to them directly.
"Little friend Zhuoran has been asking again and again, what's going on? Could it be that those old enemies in Mingguang Pavilion asked you to come?" At this moment, Mingyuan finally lost his composure. After so many years, even those enemies must have you.
Only one or two can survive, and their strength will inevitably decline. The Ming clan will not be afraid. As long as the enemy dares to come, the Ming clan will dare to fight!
Zhuo Ran shook his head and said nothing, waiting for evidence to convince him to appear.
Ming Yuan had no choice but to say: "Okay! Since it's little friend Zhuoran who wants to see it, I can't be stingy. Although I don't know where I heard about Mingguang Pavilion from, my Ming clan is the successor of Mingguang Pavilion.
"
Mingyuan said as he pushed some strands of hair away from his forehead, "Please take a look!"
When the five of them looked, a light spot appeared in the center of Mingyuan's forehead. It was about the size of a soybean grain and was white and flawless. It looked like a mini sun, exuding holy light.
Zhuoran stood up directly. At this time, the evidence had appeared, and there was no need to say more. When he was in the body of the Sky-eating Tiger, Master Mingguang told him that it was extremely simple to verify whether the other party was from Mingguang Pavilion. The center of his forehead would appear.
A white light spot is formed, which is the bloodline mark and cannot be imitated. So there is no need to worry about this evidence.
"This is the Mingguang Book. The Lord Mingguang asked me to give it to you. You must keep it well." Zhuoran handed over a ball of spiritual light in his hand, which contained the detailed training formula of the Mingguang Book. This is also what the Lord Mingguang condensed.
Tuanling Consciousness Light Group. He had not opened it and read it. The Mingguang Book he learned was directly taught by Master Mingguang.
Hearing this, Mingyuan did not doubt that he was there, and took it respectfully with trembling hands. The light group seemed to have some spirituality, and after it got into his hands, it turned into an illusory figure.
"My descendants, I am dead. If you want to be truly powerful for eternity, follow that little brother. His future is not something you can see. Follow him and regain the glory of Mingguang Pavilion.
Go; follow him and kill the powerful enemy!"
All the people of the Ming clan, those who could sense this breath, rushed over. The last voice and manifestation of Lord Mingguang directly summoned the people of the Ming clan, so that they all heard this voice and this decree!
Mingyuan knelt down and said: "I will obey what my ancestor said!"
"I will obey my ancestor's words!"
People outside the hall were shouting and falling to their knees, all saying this.
The blurry light and shadow disappeared. After all, this was just a little bit of spiritual consciousness gathered in advance, just to prevent the tribesmen from being blind and to provide final protection for the tribesmen. However, he did it. This Venerable Mingguang, who fed the tiger with his body, returned even to death.
Worried about his people.
However, just a few words from him pushed Zhuoran to the forefront. Looking at the meaning of Lord Mingguang, it was obvious that he was giving him a big burden to protect the Ming clan and make Mingguang Pavilion reappear.
Every day.
However, correspondingly, these people will also be used by Zhuoran. Even if Mingguang Pavilion is established, it will still be his power. It just depends on whether this Ming clan person really needs him. If this Ming clan doesn't like his young age
Handsome young master, there's no point in staying here, right?
However, he was overly worried.
After the shadow of Lord Mingguang disappeared, Mingyuan knelt down in front of Zhuo Ran and chanted loudly: "Young Master Zhuo Ran, please inherit the position of the master of Mingguang Pavilion, and please lead us to survive in this eastern continent."
Everyone shouted the same thing, showing great respect for Zhuo Ran! So Zhuo Ran was overly worried.
In fact, Zhuoran does not understand the current situation of the Eastern Continent. The Ming clan relies on the incomplete Mingguang Book of Art to pass down to this day. They are filled with emotion about their past glory, but they are also looking forward to it, hoping that one day they can regain their glory.
Moreover, in this eastern continent where the weak prey on the strong, they may one day be devoured by other major clans. Especially now, the Mingguang Book that made them glorious in the past has reappeared in the world. If this news spreads, it will definitely lead to a bloody disaster.
What awaits them will be the conquests of countless spiritual kings and even spiritual emperors. After all, the imperial-level spiritual arts are closely related.
Moreover, Venerable Mingguang has already given advice. If they don't believe Zhuo Ran, don't they still believe their ancestors?
There is an old saying that goes well, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences. Therefore, they are very determined and ready to serve Zhuoran as their master. Let this young master lead them to occupy a place in this eastern continent. At least they can protect themselves!
Zhuoran originally wanted to have a power. The more he traveled in the Eastern Continent, the more he discovered that it was difficult to do it alone. It was very dangerous to have no helpers and no power of his own.
At this time, this pie-in-the-sky thing happened to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, thinking to himself: "Could it be that the goddess of luck came to visit me again? It seems that I have to find her to thank her in person when I have time."