The Jiang family is located in Fengmen Town in southern Xinjiang. Because of the existence of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, countless cultivators have died here. Countless resentful spirits have gathered here, and the entire city is filled with gloomy winds. Therefore, Fengmen Town has also
Known as a ghost town.
A long time ago, the Jiang family dominated Fengmen Town, and the entire family was among the superpowers of the Shen'en Cultivation Kingdom, even far beyond the four major sects. According to Jiang Baihe, because the family patriarch at that time suddenly insisted overnight,
Blocked travel to Gu Yue
The passage to the secret realm aroused the anger of all cultivators. The Jiang family quickly declined under the encirclement and suppression of cultivators. Today, there are few people in the family, and there are even fewer cultivators. For fear of being burned,
Remove Jiang Baihe from the family tree sequence.
But if you want to go to the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, you need someone from the Jiang family to lead the way. According to Jiang Baihe, there have always been ancient rumors in the family, and the Jiang family seems to exist just to guard the Ancient Moon Secret Realm...
Today's Fengmen Town is full of inns. Each one is full of cultivators who come to the Ancient Moon Secret Realm. Under the guidance of Jiang Baihe, everyone stopped in front of a luxurious mansion, but this house was...
It gave people a very shabby feeling. Looking at the somewhat familiar mansion in front of him, Jiang Baihe's emotions fluctuated in his heart. At Li Xuan's signal, he gently knocked on the bronze door.
"Squeak~~" Just when a few people were waiting impatiently, the door finally opened a crack, and a maid poked her head out, asking with doubt in her eyes: "Second Young Master?" But her eyes were a little flustered, facing
Jiang Baihe waved his hand, "Second Young Master, please leave quickly. The master of the house won't let you in." Tu Zi said and wanted to close the door.
"Crack." But Jiang Baihe stretched out his hand to block the door and said coldly: "Let Jiang Feng come out to see me."
The maid's face was obviously a little embarrassed, "Second Young Master, this..."
"It's okay, let him in..." During the stalemate, a strong voice came from inside. Jiang Baihe snorted coldly when he heard it, and led Li Xuan and others into the Jiang family courtyard.
Although the Jiang family's mansion is huge, it is already showing signs of decadence. There are thick cobwebs on the eaves, and it has obviously not been cleaned carefully for a long time.
In the desolate empty courtyard, an old man held a cup of tea and slowly stared at Jiang Baihe who came in, with a hint of impatience in his eyes: "Second brother, you can't come back at this moment. What's coming with you again?
Who is he?" Although this old man has snow-white hair, there is no wrinkle on his face. Under the red light on his face, he faintly reveals an immortal spirit.
Li Xuan could tell from his words that the two brothers of the Jiang family had already had deep prejudices.
Jiang Baihe heard the words and said calmly: "Brother, when I return this time, I want to go to the Ancient Moon Secret Realm with my friends, so I need you to lead the way. Do you really think I want to come back?"
"It's just nonsense
Noisy!" Jiang Feng took a sip of tea, his eyes bursting with light. There was a huge wave of spiritual energy rising from his body, the realm of spiritual connection! This situation made Li Xuan's eyelids twitch.
The old man picked up the tea cup, stared at Jiang Baihe coldly, and said again, "As a descendant of the Jiang family, you naturally know. The Ancient Moon Secret Realm is just a rumor. Since its existence, who can step into it? Is it possible?
Do you also want to be a corpse in front of the cave? I can't let you go!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Feng's eyes slowly glanced at Li Xuan and the others, but when he saw his hometown, a strong fear suddenly broke out in his eyes. In his absence, his hands suddenly shook, and the hands in his hands suddenly shook.
The tea cup was unstable and fell to the ground with a "Peng" sound, and the whole thing exploded. Jiang Feng exclaimed to his hometown: "Master Patriarch!!!"
Guliu looked around and found that the little old man in front of him was looking directly at him. He said with some doubts: "Master Jiang is talking about me?" Guliu felt a little angry in his heart. He was a woman and had no reason to do so.
If a little old man calls him Grandmaster, doesn't he become an old goblin?
Jiang Feng did not answer Hometown's question. He just quickly put on his clothes and ran over. He looked around Hometown repeatedly. The more he looked, the deeper the surprise in his eyes became. He kept mumbling.
road
: "What a ghost, what a ghost!" In a daze, he actually wiped off the white beard on his chin. Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he half-knocked to the ground: "Master, please accept Jiang Feng, the unworthy descendant!
"
After saying that, he faced his hometown and bowed down prostrately!
Everyone was shocked. Li Xuan looked at the unreliable little old man in front of him and suddenly went crazy. He said: "Master, what does this mean? My Taoist companion has never been to southern Xinjiang... I must have
The head of the family must have admitted the wrong person this time." Li Xuan felt that this little old man seemed to have been cursed at this moment, and there were signs of madness in his eyes!
Jiang Baihe blushed a little, and pulled Jiang Feng's sleeves to help him up, "Brother, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
"No, no, no, I will never mistake my ancestor. Look!" Jiang Feng's face was full of surprise, and he seemed to ignore everyone's surprised looks. He reached out and took out a yellowed book from his arms.
The pages in the book have been severely corroded, as if they would fall into powder if the wind blows lightly.
Jiang Feng carefully turned over the pages and carefully pulled out a portrait from the middle. He picked it up and said to everyone: "Look, they are exactly the same! This is the portrait of the founder of our Jiang family!"
Everyone hurriedly came over and gasped after reading it.
All you can see is that the woman in the painting is dressed in moon-white clothes, with snow feathers on her shoulders, and her hair is lightly held in a silver jade purple moon hairpin. She looks like a charming city, floating like a fairy. Her eyes seem to have life.
Like this, looking at everyone through the paper. Although some of the ink marks have weathered, Li Xuan can still recognize that the appearance of this woman is 99% similar to that of her hometown. The only difference is that her hometown does not have the eyes of this woman.
A courage that dominates the world.
After looking at the portrait carefully, everyone looked at their hometown with doubtful eyes at the same moment. Jiang Baihe looked incredulous and said to Jiang Feng: "Brother, why have I never seen this portrait before?"
He was obviously greatly shocked. The paper of this portrait gave people a feeling, as if the world was destroyed, but it would still exist forever!
Jiang Feng waved his hand: "You are not the head of the family. This is something that generations of family heads in the clan can take charge of. Of course you have never seen it." After the little old man finished speaking, he kowtowed again, "Please take action, Master Patriarch.
Save me Jianghe from danger!"
Li Xuan was vaguely aware of something, and his face was solemn. When he looked at his hometown again, his eyes gradually became strange. When he saw the portrait, Li Xuan once again felt a strange feeling in his heart.
, I felt exactly the same as when I saw my hometown for the first time. This was a kind of sadness from the bottom of my heart. At this moment, tears slowly flowed out of the corners of Li Xuan's eyes. For some reason, he just noticed that his internal organs
There was a severe cramping pain that almost made him suffocate
He always felt that the woman in the portrait was deeply tied to him. Do people really have an afterlife?
There was a sudden dizziness in the mind of the hometown, and he said coldly: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am me. There are still similarities between flowers in the world, let alone people? Don't say such things again, head of the family!"
Jiang Feng hurriedly said: "Old ancestor, this ancient book has been around for countless years, please take a look." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng flicked his hand, and the few pages in his hand turned into fly ash and scattered in the crowd.
Surprised, Jiang Feng gathered his spiritual power, reached out and slapped the damaged portrait with his palm. Under the violent spiritual energy, the portrait was unscathed!
Li Xuan was a little surprised and hurriedly took it. He first used 50% of the strength to tear it apart, but found that the portrait was not moving at all. Li Xuan, who was a little panicked, burst out with soaring momentum at this moment. His cultivation in this life is stronger than he knew in his previous life.
How many times more. Not to mention an unopened fine steel sword, even if it is the spiritual treasure of the cultivator, Li Xuan can destroy the army with one move.
But now he was shocked to find that even though he had tried his best, he was still completely indifferent to this portrait!
Li Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, and truly felt a trace of fear coming from the bottom of his heart. What is the origin of this portrait?
Jiang Feng's face gradually became serious, and his body was shaking with excitement. He suppressed the emotions in his heart and spoke softly to everyone: "There is one more thing that can prove that you are my... ancestor of the Jiang family!"