Jiang Zizhen's voice was not only clearly heard by the people in the meeting hall, but also awakened countless members of the Jiang family.
Ever since Jiang Jingtao's death, the entire Jiang family camp has been filled with gloom and gloom. In addition to deep sadness, the entire Jiang family has been shrouded in an inexplicable uneasiness and uneasiness.
The Jiang family, the Wu family, and the Chi family are known as the three major families of Jusong. Each family has more than two middle-level spiritual beings. The Chi family has three fourth-level spiritual beings, one old and two young. There are faintly among the three families.
The momentum of coming from behind.
However, the Wu family has strong fighting power and the Jiang family has a strong foundation, so they can suppress the Chi family, and other small families have formed alliances with these three families.
The death of the ancestor of the Jiang family has not only made those allied families a little unstable, but their rich heritage has also become coveted. They may even be suppressed by those two families together and give up huge resources.
Resources are the key to the development and growth of a family. Only a few tribesmen know that the Jiang family obtained a large number of two-headed green lizards. Everyone is worried: What is the next step?
Even those who know "qingren" can't help but feel uneasy: The Jiang family has reserved a lot of resources, but will they be able to carry it forward?
Affected by this mixed emotion of sorrow and sadness, almost no one could sleep on the day of the ancestor's burial.
The meeting hall was brightly lit, and the tribesmen knew that the elders were having a meeting overnight.
Who is in the mood to sleep except those ignorant children?
Just in the middle of the night, when everyone was a little sleepy, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky, "Ancestor Jingtao protects you. Our Jiang family has finally killed the evil thief, so we can pay tribute to our ancestor's spirit in heaven."
In an instant, the silent Jiangjiaying exploded. Many people put on their clothes and stood in the yard to look at them. There were even some people who were in disarray and rushed to the square...
In the sky, the protective formation opened wide, and a spiritual boat slowly descended into the meeting hall.
The first person to step off the spirit boat was the pale-faced abandoned child. She was holding Nangong Jinbiao's head in her hand, with tears streaming down her face. She closed her lips tightly and raised the head, gesturing around but not saying a word.
Jiang Zizhen and Jiang Zicheng also stepped off the spirit boat. The former was already the upcoming ancestor and did not want to compete for this status. The latter was just the leader of the war hall and had no intention of holding the head.
Many of the clan elders present had seen the Nangong Championship, so they all came forward to watch, discussing in a flurry of words, with a contentment that could not be concealed in their brows.
As for the person who actually killed the Nangong Championship, he was temporarily forgotten.
When the noise subsided, the mistress spoke softly, "The abandoned child can take the old man's head and show it to all the clan members."
Jiang Zizhen and Jiang Zicheng looked at each other. Once the abandoned child shows his head to the public, the position of the quasi-head of the family will be untouchable. However, the little girl's performance today was so outstanding that they could not say anything against it.
Jiang Zizhen curled her lips in Chen Taizhong's direction very secretly, and spoke in a very low voice, "The abandoned child taking charge of the Jiang family may... be a good choice."
Mr. Chen openly praised him, saying that the abandoned child was a good son for the head of the family...
At this moment, thousands of people from the Jiang clan had already gathered in the square outside the Council Courtyard. The Jiang family had very strict rules and no one could enter the Council Courtyard casually.
Everyone looked surprised and asked each other what happened.
"What happened just now? Why did I hear that my enemy was killed?"
"He must have been executed. At midnight, I saw the spirit boat descending into the courtyard."
"It's impossible, right? I want to believe it's true, but that old thief is a ninth-level spirit immortal. Who killed him?"
"They should be killed. Listen, how noisy is the courtyard? In normal times, who would dare?"
Just when there was a lot of discussion, the door of the parliamentary courtyard suddenly opened, the lights in the square came on, and a pale girl walked out of the door, holding up the head in her hand, but she didn't say a word, she just kept sobbing and choking.
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"Okay, he is indeed an old man!" someone shouted loudly.
"With the blessing of our ancestors, the Jiang family will surely regain its glory!"
"You damn old thief, why didn't you know you would have died a year earlier?"
"God will not kill him, only the anger of the Jiang family will!"
The abandoned child still didn't speak, but just held up the head blankly.
The mistress glanced at Jiang Zizhen and sighed softly, "Send it to pay homage to our ancestors."
"Okay, abandoned child, you have done a great job," Jiang Zizhen stepped forward, patted her shoulder, took the head, and spoke loudly to the Jiang family in the square, "The spirit of our ancestors is not far away in heaven, everyone please follow me.
Go and pay homage."
They went to pay homage, but they woke up more Jiang family members. That night, no one slept in Jiangjiaying...
Chen Taizhong was left hanging alive in the meeting hall.
Just as he was about to go back to the mansion to rest, the guard in the lobby next to him asked with a smile, "Dear guest, is this the old thief you killed?"
The guards didn't know about it, but looking at the four people who got off the spirit boat, they understood that those three people did not have the ability to kill ninth-level spirit immortals.
"It's your turn to know, you know it," Chen Taizhong didn't bother to say more to him, but the next moment, he slapped his thigh, "No, you go and inform your mistress, the photo will be destroyed as soon as possible."
The guard was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sad face, "We can't leave, not even to pay homage to our ancestors. Just wait a moment, and I'll find someone reliable to take the message."
After waiting for about ten minutes, the guard stopped a seventh-level wandering immortal who was passing by in a hurry, called him over and whispered a few words.
The seventh-level Immortal looked at the masked man in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
This kind of ritual of hastily killing enemies and coming to pay homage late at night is not grand. It is just a mixture of emotions ranging from sadness, sorrow, anger, confusion, helplessness, fear, to ecstasy and excitement. It always needs to be vented to the fullest.
one time.
After a brief memorial ceremony, everyone gathered outside the ancestral temple and talked about the details of the night-time pursuit.
In fact, some people are still secretly doubting: There is only such a masked head... Could it be that he used the "Pisi" technique to boost the momentum of the tribe, right?
After all, from the death of their ancestor until today, the Jiang family has never expressed any intention to kill the murderer.
The abandoned child offered the picture stone to the altar so that the ancestor could understand the murderer's execution process.
She had seen the contents of this recording stone on the spirit boat, but no one else had seen it.
After confessing for a while, Jiang Jingyan was the most anxious, "Jing Tao should have finished reading, let's take a look too."
Everyone in the Jiang family knew that it was a photographic stone, and they immediately felt hot after hearing this. However, Jiang Zizhen spoke decisively, "It involves martial arts, and only one person can watch each one."
Everyone heard about it and understood the seriousness. They could only watch helplessly as several powerful figures in the family took the photo stones and walked to the wing next to the ancestral temple.
The image stone can be viewed with spiritual consciousness, or it can be stimulated to project the image onto a white wall or the like. The piece that the abandoned child prepared is a high-grade image stone that can be directly projected onto a five-meter-square wall.
However, although it is a high-grade photo stone, it was dark and far away, and the brightness of the bonfire was not enough. Even after partial enlargement, everyone on the white wall could only vaguely make out the subtlety of the last knife.
see it clearly.
But having such an image is enough. The two erratic figures on the image stone are enough to prove the power of the distinguished guest and the amazing combat power of the Nangong Championship.
"The old man's physical skills are indeed terrifying," Jiang Jingyan couldn't help but comment, "Even if our Jiang family uses a decisive blow, we may not be able to defeat both sides."
Just like Chen Taizhong's Hongchen Tianluo, which cannot be used, there is no telling whether the Jiang family's treasure talismans and weapons can hit the opponent even if they risk a few lives to activate them.
This discovery made many people feel happy, but of course, at the same time, they were also filled with fear.
"Why didn't the old thief escape?" Jiang Jingjin was a little puzzled, "Looking at this move, Chen... the distinguished guest may not be able to catch up with him."
"Don't you see that the distinguished guest is invisible?" Jiang Ziqin glanced at her, "I guess he said something bad, right?"
Jiang Zizhen thought silently for a while, then sighed softly, "Being able to withstand a thunderous strike from drunken fire is indeed a great reputation!"
At this moment, someone called the mistress out, and she came back not long after, "That person wants to erase this photo. What do you think?"
"That's right," Jiang Ziqin nodded. He was known for being cautious and smart in the Jiang family, so he naturally thought more. "Keeping it will reveal his roots and skills, so it's better to erase it."
Many clan elders have witnessed the scene of Nangong Jinbiao's execution. Although the image is not very clear, the vague uneasiness in their hearts is completely gone.
Chen Taizhong returned to the small courtyard and meditated until dawn. Someone brought breakfast. After eating, he was too lazy to go out and continued to practice - in the territory of Jizhou, he really had no interest in walking around.
Near noon, someone knocked on the door. It was Jiang Jingyan and Jiang Jingjin. Jiang Jingyan was here to deliver the spiritual stone for selling tickets, while Jiang Jingjin was holding a sandalwood box in his hand and greeted with a smile, "Dear guest, give me the mid-level spiritual shirt."
You sent it."
"It's no longer necessary," Chen Taizhong waved his hand and said impatiently, "I'm still stripping off your clothes...what's the matter?"
"It's not underwear, it's actually a gown." Jiang Jingjin knew what he meant. He placed the box on the stone table in the courtyard, opened the box, shook out the gown, and said with a smile, "If you put it on... it will match your temperament very well.
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As expected, it is a long gown, a light cyan gown with the right hem, or maybe because of the raw materials, it is not a wide robe with big sleeves, but when worn on it, it feels a bit like an ancient scholar in the earth world.
Chen Taizhong liked Chen Taizhong at first glance. Although he killed many people, he also confiscated many spiritual armors or spiritual shirts - most of these things were chopped up when he killed people.
The mid-level spiritual shirt is suitable for him at this time, and can save the need for mid-level spiritual talismans. However, considering that he often jumps to fight, it probably won't take long. However, with such a spiritual shirt to protect himself, at least he can prevent it.
Some sneak attacks, not to mention lightning protection spells.
The key is that Chen Taizhong likes this style very much.
However, he still had to be a little pretentious, "Tell me how many spiritual stones, I bought them."