Chapter 975 Arriving at Hidden Dragon Pier, a strong man with a strong background
"You need to sharpen your skills in the so-called big waves!
Jiang Tian looked neither sad nor happy, and said lightly: "There are more powerful challenges in the future! You must adapt to this cruel battle!"
Of course, Jiang Tian regretted the sacrifice of the Huaxia Dragon Group. These are the backbone of the nation and the elite of the country.
However, Jiang Tian cannot protect them forever.
After all, Jiang Tian will conquer the sea of stars and leave the earth in the future.
Therefore, they need cruel battles to improve their cultivation and combat power, and to temper their sharpness and ability to stand alone.
On the training ground, you cannot refine a truly peerless strong man! And in this process, sacrifice is inevitable, and even necessary.
Even in Jiang Tian's opinion, the invasion of the Holy See and Brahmins is a rare opportunity and training! If the Western Land and the Dimensional World behind them attacked, the Huaxia Dragon Group might not be able to hold on for a day! "Disciple understands! In this battle,
We will definitely live up to our mission!”
Ye Zhantian said passionately.
But he hesitated for a moment and said a little worriedly: "However, enemies are coming continuously. Now the Holy See and the Brahmin have dispatched four or five hundred powerful people in the realm of transformation, and dozens of powerful people at the Saint King and the Saint-level!
And they are stretching the front line!”
"Disciple is worried that once the defense line breaks through, it will not be so easy to kill one by one!"
“Don’t worry.
Didn’t you see Situ Xiao, Huo Qingtian and others coming here this time! They will help you!"
Jiang Tian smiled.
"In addition, we also bring secret weapons! We guarantee that we can shock the world!"
Huo Qingtian said with a smile.
"That's great! Now, the Chinese cultivation world is safe!"
Ye Zhantian was so moved that tears flashed in his eyes.
After judging the battle situation again, Jiang Tian asked the strong men of Tianqing Sect to go to the battlefield together.
He and Zhao Xueqing rushed to Wu Town.
In addition to Ye Zhantian and the others, Jiang Tian’s sister-in-law Zhao Qianru also came to pick her up.
Zhao Qianru is here to take care of Zhao Xueqing.
The child in Zhao Xueqing's belly is the fairy body of the Wugui Phoenix Girl. Jiang Tian suspected that it might not be able to be conceived within ten months.
This is not surprising.
In the world of cultivation, some immortal fetal sons may be pregnant for five or six years or even more than ten years! Because they are no longer physical mortals, the qi, blood and nourishment they need are different from ordinary people! But after all, Zhao Xueqing already has seven of them.
Yue is pregnant, has a big belly and is unable to move.
When it comes to caring for people, Jiang Tian has always been clumsy, and Zhao Qianru is more suitable for taking care of him.
"Sister, your belly is so big! Oh my God, I want to have a little niece! I'm going to be my aunt, I'm so happy!"
However, Zhao Qianru was so happy about this.
She carefully supported Zhao Xueqing, came to the airport parking lot, and got into a red BMW.
Zhao Qianru drove to Wuzhen.
Three hours later, he finally arrived at the Nalan family's mansion.
Wu Town is a typical Jiangnan water town. Black-sailed boats are slowly driving on the well-connected rivers. People are washing rice, slap clothes, washing vegetables, and children are playing by the river.
The sunset is setting, and the afterglow is soaked in small bridges, flowing water, and other houses; ancient houses, deep alleys, and long corridors are almost all old buildings from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and what is shown in front of you is a painting of ink and painting that has been flowing for thousands of years.
"Um?
It’s so comfortable here. It seems that when people come here, they are much more energetic and refreshed!"
Parking the car outside the Nalan family's manor, Zhao Qianru got out of the car, couldn't help but stretch her arms and sighed intoxication.
Zhao Xueqing looked up.
I saw it was a small but exquisite courtyard with a plaque with a gilt black background on the lintel, with three large characters "Zanglongwu" written horizontally, and two small characters "Chief Made" written vertically.
"It is worthy of being a three hundred-year-old family!"
Jiang Tian nodded slightly.
According to local chronicles, in the early years of Kangxi, Wu Town was originally a poor mountain and bad water.
The current Wu Town is built around Zanglongwu, so it is also called Zanglongwu Town.
Later, after the Republic of China, the new regime was established, and the scale of Zanglongwu was much smaller, so this name was changed to its current abbreviation.
Jiang Tian read the historical materials and found that the original Zanglongwu occupied almost half of the Wu Town, with a radius of thousands of acres.
"This is where my mother grew up..." Zhao Xueqing glanced at the carving galleries and painted buildings, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt a little sad for no reason.
"It's true that's not what I expected..." Jiang Tian swept his spiritual sense and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I saw a small spiritual gathering array arranged around Zanglongwu, which continuously gathered the spiritual energy within a radius of five or six miles.
In Jiang Tian’s opinion, this kind of spirit gathering array is of course nothing, and it is even different from Wudang’s mountain protection array.
But compared with ordinary martial arts families, it is still far superior.
"This is probably the origin of Zanglongwu! There is a dragon vein hidden here."
Jiang Tian even discovered a small dragon vein among several rivers around him.
Although it has been exhausted, looking at the ruins, it can also be seen that the scale was very considerable at that time.
"Naran Chengde suddenly resigned from office and came here to guard the dragon vein so as not to be occupied by other families, seize the luck, and lead to the destruction of the Qing Dynasty royal family!"
Jiang Tian nodded slightly, and felt a little clear in his heart.
At this time, a strong man in a black suit stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Are the three visitors?"
This person should be the bodyguard leader of Zanglongwu, but he has the cultivation level of the Transformation Realm. He can be a master outside.
"I'm here to see my grandparents, and my mother's name is Nalan Yiran!"
Zhao Xueqing said softly.
"So it's the daughter of Miss Four! The old lady was still talking about you just now, so why don't you go and report it!"
The bodyguard leader hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Two girls with maids came to hear the news and helped them with them. A bodyguard hurried in to report.
When you enter the gatehouse, there is a veranda on both sides, and there is a hall through the hall. There is a large marble interlayer screen with a sandalwood shelf. When you turn the screen, you will see three halls.
Behind the hall is the main house courtyard, with carved galleries and painted buildings, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, nine-curved corridors, and strange rocks in rockery. There are various colors of parrots, thrushes and other birds hanging under the eaves, making pleasant sounds.
Jiang Tian and the others had just walked into the hall.
Two maids supported an old lady with a silver hair and kind-looking face to greet her.
"Grandma!"
Zhao Xueqing was about to pay a visit.
"My miserable son!"
The old lady threw away the dragon head crutch, hugged Zhao Xueqing in her arms, screaming with heart and soul, and burst into tears.
The few little maids next to them also covered their faces and cried, and Zhao Xueqing's eyes were red and tears came out.
Although she rarely comes to Nalan's house, her grandmother and grandfather have always loved her very much.
This was her lonely and lonely childhood, and she felt the warmth of family affection in a few times.
At this time, Li Rouxi also came with her two aunts and smiled and advised: "The girl Qing'er grew up and came to visit her grandparents again. This is a good thing.
Mom, stop crying, be careful to hurt your body!"
The old lady just cried constantly, muttering the grievances and sufferings that Zhao Xueqing lost her mother at a young age and lived under someone else's roof.
Li Rouxi advised again: "Mom, it doesn't matter if you cry, it makes Qing'er cry again. She is pregnant, don't get angry!"
The old lady gradually stopped her sad voice, looked at Zhao Xueqing up and down, and smiled kindly, "Finish it, Qing'er hasn't been back for sixteen years. She is now a big girl, and she is still a mother!"
She looked at Jiang Tian with admiration, took Jiang Tian's hand, and smiled and said, "Young man is very energetic. It's because my grandparents can't treat you. I was injured in your wedding back then and I couldn't attend!"
Jiang Tian swept his spiritual sense and found that there was indeed an old injury on the old lady's chest, which was vaguely caused by a blow like holy light. He knew that she was not polite.
Jiang Tian had a little affection for her and hurriedly said, "Grandma, we are ignorant. We have not seen you for so many years!"
Zhao Xueqing worshiped three aunts one by one, and Jiang Tian and the other were allowed to enter the living room and left the guest and host.
This family of hundreds of years has retained some traditional ancient style, with photo frames hanging on the walls and various photos inside.
Jiang Tian glanced at him and asked with a smile: "Qinger, which one is our mother?"
Zhao Xueqing pointed to a black and white photo and smiled and said, "This is, it's more beautiful than me!"
“Everything is beautiful!”
Jiang Tian smiled.
I saw that Nalan Yiran was about teenagers at that time, wearing a cheongsam, with a gentle and pretty face.
But Jiang Tian found that Nalan Yiran and Zhao Xueqing had no similarities in appearance.
Moreover, the old lady is not a fairy body of Wugui Phoenix Girl, but just an ordinary physique, and he can't help but wonder.
Zhao Xueqing talked to the old lady for a while, and asked with a smile: "Grandma, where are my grandfather and three uncles?"
"There are distinguished guests here today and they went to receive them."
The old lady smiled and said, "We will meet together when they finish their work! I have asked the servants to inform you!"
"Disciple?"
Jiang Tian's spiritual consciousness was like a surging wave, passing through the house and silently blasting the formation restrictions in the mansion, instantly covering the entire back garden.
"It's true that it's quite a bit of a small background!"
Jiang Tian's eyes flashed with brilliance, he lowered his head to drink tea, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.