Zhang Cong chuckled: "Your Highness, don't be anxious? I'm going to Kunshan Beizong to propose marriage soon. I should at least bring a team to pick up the bride, right? They are a group of northern monks.
If His Highness is there to help, hehe, it is easy to encounter unpleasant things in this marriage ceremony. A fight and a smashed mountain door are inevitable. Do you think that if the Nanzong of Kunshan is accidentally disabled, will this Jinshan be damaged?
The country’s plan has also come to nothing?”
Chen Mufei's eyes lit up: "Yeah, how could I forget this? It's really shameful that your wedding reception team is too small. At least you can't have dozens of large cars and hundreds of people to welcome the bride? This represents your Northland
So decent."
Zhang Cong and Qin Yu laughed heartily: "Yes, Your Highness, let's not talk about the betrothal gift for now. This face must be decent, right? Especially if you are the number one scholar in the Taihao Realm competition, marrying the second and third flower, this is such a big event that has caused a stir in the world, can the court
Do you take it seriously?"
Chen Mufei looked at Zhang Cong sideways: "I heard that you are so rich that you can rival the country. Why do you even want to take advantage of this?"
Zhang Cong said with a bitter face: "Your Highness, you are joking. I am just a farmer from a mountain village. I have only been in the market for a few days. How can I have any savings? I have to marry two wives at once. How worried am I?"
My hair all fell out, and then I thought about it, I have you? Our court only appoints people on their merits? You will not ignore the bride price..."
Chen Mufei stared blankly at Zhang Cong, almost bursting into tears, crying about poverty. He couldn't bear it any more. Mu Zhan shouted: "With this money, can I travel? I know you are from a farmer's background. It's difficult. Is this okay? Look at you."
What else do you want?"
Zhang Cong had a bitter look on his face: "Your Highness, do you know that Patriarch Kunpeng is a great god of Hedao? We only have about ten Return to the Void at most, which is not enough for someone to slap him in the face. How do you think this should be dealt with?
?”
Chen Mufei glanced at Zhang Cong: "Are you cowardly now? What about Hedao? Is he the only Hedao in Donglong Continent? Do you know that Hedao rarely cares about the affairs of the mortal world anymore, just waiting to ascend to heaven?
World, if you are tainted with cause and effect at this time, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to escape from the catastrophe?"
Zhang Cong said hesitantly: "Although he said that, can he turn a blind eye while we destroy Kunshan Nanzong? If he really takes action, who can stop us?"
Chen Mufei pondered for a moment, then suddenly picked up a crystal jade sign, and stippled dots on the sign with his jade hands. Soon the sign lit up. After dotting a few times, Chen Mufei looked at Zhang Cong and Qin Yu and said, "I'll take you with me now."
Go to the Ancestral Temple and meet the ancestor of our Chen family, he is also a Taoist."
The Ancestral Temple of the Chen Dynasty is located in Wanlong Mountain. Although the mountain is not high, it is full of aura and has excellent feng shui. Moreover, the Ancestral Temple of the Chen Dynasty is not a grand temple, but a few black thatched cottages.
Before Zhang Cong arrived, he felt a strong spatial fluctuation. The bamboo fence mixed with chrysanthemums not far away turned out to be a complex spatial array.
Until now, Zhang Cong and Qin Yu have not used the space spirit given by Zhulong, because there is no suitable space for cultivation here, the spirit energy is too weak, and there are too many things to do, so there is no time to relax.
However, after experiencing what happened in the Taihao Realm, Zhang Cong and his two men's understanding of space was obviously much stronger than before, so they stopped moving forward.
Chen Mufei asked doubtfully: "Why don't you two leave? Those thatched cottages are the ancestral temple of our Chen family. Do you think I will lie to you?"
Zhang Cong chuckled: "Your Highness, don't make trouble. This space formation is still open. Do you want us to make a fool of ourselves?"
Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of them, and the space formation was closed. An old voice came over: "Fei'er, bring these two children in directly. These two children are very interesting. I have to take a good look."
Chen Mufei responded, led Zhang Cong and Qin Yu to push open the firewood door, and walked directly into the thatched cottage. In the huge hall that they entered the second time, they saw three old men sitting on futons. They all looked at Zhang Cong and Zhang Cong with smiles.
Qin Yu.
Chen Mufei quickly knelt down to pay his respects, not forgetting to ask Zhang Cong and Qin Yu to kneel down, but the old man in the middle suddenly said: "Fei'er, you are too abrupt, how dare you let the two future ancestors kneel down to us?"
ah?"
Chen Mufei was stunned, Zhang Cong and Qin Yu quickly bowed and saluted: "The three seniors were joking, maybe because they saw that my two divine palaces are different. My cultivation is all done by myself. It's a bit messy and not popular.
of."
The old man in the middle is full of natural Tao charm, calm and calm, and he looks like an old farmer in the field. But Zhang Cong knows that this is a great god in the middle stage of He Tao. The old man on the left seems to have a sharp sword intention all over his body, and he is constantly moving.
A towering corner is revealed, which makes people shudder. It has already been half-stepped into the path, and only harmony is left.
The old man on the right has a fluttering beard, and a true dragon's energy surrounds his body. His elegance reveals a domineering aura that dominates the world, and he is actually a half-step master.
The old man in the middle said with a smile: "My little friend, don't be humble. There are thousands of ways, and no one is the only right way. Look at the three of us, although we are from the same clan, we have different ways. Whoever can set the precedent may be
You are a combination of masters, I recognize you two."
Chen Mufei quickly introduced that the person in the middle is Chen Tong, the fifth-generation ancestor of the Chen family, who has been practicing Taoism for many years and entered the Tao using formations. The one on the left is Chen Xiong, the sixth-generation ancestor who entered the Tao with a knife, almost on the edge of the Tao.
On the right is the ninth generation, Chen Mufei's great-grandfather Chen Xuan, who actually entered Taoism with the spirit of a true dragon and is now half-step into Taoism.
Zhang Cong and the three old men met one by one. Chen Mufei also introduced Zhang Cong and Qin Yu. Chen Tong asked Zhang Cong and Qin Yu to sit down, observed them for a while, and nodded repeatedly.
"The foundation of these two little friends is unprecedented. Not only is it extremely solid, but each step is clearly prioritized and complementary to each other. Not only is the cultivation method mysterious, but the train of thought is also extremely clear. If it is truly self-taught without a teacher, it is called
It’s not an exaggeration to call him a Taoist ancestor.”
Zhang Cong waved his hand quickly: "Senior, it's funny. Maybe the two of us are lucky. We encountered many treasures and happened to be able to use them for ourselves. It's all just luck."
Chen Xuan, who was sitting on the right side, waved his hand: "You kid is too unkind. Good is good, bad is bad, just like being an official. How can there be so much good luck chasing one person all the time?
I heard that you two solved the mystery of the Taihao Realm thousands of years ago. Can you escape from the mouth of the Ten Thousand Years Candle Dragon? Is this luck? Don’t mention this kind of luck to me, even ancestor Chen Tong has it.
I dare not say there is."
The three old men all smiled and nodded. Zhang Cong followed the laughter awkwardly. He really didn't know what to say. Suddenly Qin Yu coughed: "Three old men, we came here with His Highness today to discuss important matters. The Northwest Kunshan Sect colluded with foreign enemies.
There is a rebellion, we are going to conquer it, the three old men must help us suppress Kunpeng Ancestor, otherwise we cannot defeat him."
Ancestor Chen Xiong on the left clicked his thumb: "Hey, this girl is very energetic. Grandpa Six will go out with you to watch the excitement."
Chen Mufei said with a smile: "Zhang Cong took Qin Yu to Kunshan Beizong to propose marriage. The people he wants to marry are Yu Mo from Kunshan Beizong and this girl Qin Yu. If my grandfather likes it, he can become his mother-in-law.
Human?"
Chen Xiong laughed loudly and said to the two people next to him: "It's been a long time since I joined in the fun. I have to drink a few jars of the wedding wine this time. Maybe with this joy, I really succeeded.
?”
Zhang Cong stared at Chen Xiong for a while, and suddenly said: "This junior once went to a secret realm and saw a scene during the battle between immortals and demons. At that time, a sword from the cloud struck down, without any fancy, with a sense of
With irreversible momentum, he directly cut off the black iron attack of the Baizhang Demon General.
The younger generation believes that the sword is the king of all armies if it is not given up and cannot be broken or established. A single strike at the risk of one's life will bring out momentum and dignity. Only one who kills in all directions is the king."
Zhang Cong's few words actually caused the three old men to fall into meditation. Chen Xiong's terrifying fighting spirit had already condensed into a thread, and all his spiritual power was concentrated between his eyebrows. Suddenly, Chen Xiong's eyes widened.
, a ray of light escaped directly from the thatched cottage and flew into the sky where the clouds had not dispersed.
The other two old men and Zhang Cong also hurriedly escaped from the thatched cottage and stood on the ground looking at Chen Xiong floating in the air. At this time, his whole body was already shining like an unsheathed steel knife, and suddenly there was a shocking sharp sound.
Howl, a ray of white light fiercely struck the red clouds in the sky with a roar.
Zhang Cong suddenly read a few words loudly: "If there are thousands of leaves sitting on the altar, there will always be thunder." As Zhang Cong shouted, a thick thunder struck directly on Chen Xiong's body, and suddenly
Chen Tong's clothes were reduced to ashes, his white hair was scattered, his muscles were shining, and a cold light gathered around Chen Xiong's body again, hitting the clouds.
At the moment when Chen Xiong struck out with his sword, three thunderbolts hit Chen Xiong's body again. Chen Xiong laughed loudly in the air: "A good one always has thunder, I am really my lucky star."
Chen Xiong suddenly clenched his fists, turned his right fist into a palm, and fired out a more violent sword light, which actually split the calamity thunder in half. Suddenly, a golden thunder cloud behind him was suppressed in an instant.
A terrifying thunderstorm directly buried Chen Xiong. The golden arc was like a big net, covering a piece of sword light. Even though Chen Xiong roared again and again, he still couldn't break the golden light net.
"The bloody blade of the lotus platform soared into the sky, and the thunder turned into thousands of clouds." Zhang Cong's voice actually surpassed the thunder, rumbling in the sky where the dark clouds rolled, and Chen Xiong in the light network heard a roar, and a bloody sword light
It directly shattered the golden light all over the sky, dispersed the calamity clouds with one knife, and the sky gradually returned to calm.
It looked very fast, but Chen Xiong suffered a total of thirty-six thunderbolts, especially the last twenty or so that came together and almost killed Chen Xiong.
As soon as Chen Xiong, covered in blood, fell to the ground, he immediately bowed to Zhang Cong: "Brother, I have nothing to say. I only have one bow. Any more words are hypocritical."
Even Chen Tong and Chen Xuan bowed to Zhang Cong and shouted thank you, Brother Zhang. Chen Mufei stared and murmured to himself: "This is too confusing. Who are these people?"
