Ascension Through Generations

People are like trees and shadows!

As soon as the foundation-building monk appeared, no one dared to ignore him.

The elders of the two major clans stopped scolding almost at the same time and looked at Wei Chengwo.

Upon seeing this, Wei Chengwo nodded with satisfaction and said, "Both of you, please listen to me. You are all descendants of the Zhao family. Our blood is thicker than water. We have no deep grudges at all. Don't hurt your harmony just for the sake of a foundation-building pill." "

Having said this, he turned to look at Zhao Jinding and persuaded: "Jin Ding, I have watched you grow up. As an in-law and an elder, I want to be fair. Your eldest brother has indeed gone too far in these years. In more than a hundred years, has the second wife of the Zhao family ever obtained a Foundation Building Pill?"

"That is--"

Just as Zhao Jinding was about to argue, he was suppressed by Wei Chengwo's foundation-building pressure.

"So, I think it's the second room's turn to take the Foundation Establishment Pill Wheel this time. King Kong happens to have been promoted to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Giving him the Foundation Establishment Pill will not be a waste at all."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the second room was ecstatic, while everyone in the first room was extremely depressed.

At this time, Zhao Jinding suddenly groaned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Relying on self-mutilation, he broke free from Wei Chengwo's shackles and said with an angry expression: "This is a family matter of my Zhao family. Senior Wei has violated the justice of the world of immortality by overstepping his authority like this."

snort!

Zhao Jingan suddenly snorted coldly at this time: "You actually know the word justice. Justice lies in the heart! Patriarch Wei couldn't stand your big house, so he came out to say something fair. What he said is right, this time even if it's his turn, he should It’s our second bedroom’s turn.”

"How outrageous, you Zhao Jinding actually violated the ancestral precepts and allowed outsiders to enter Tongxintang. Do you still have ancestors in your eyes? How will you explain to your ancestors when you die?" Zhao Jinding said angrily.

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he thought to himself: "The ancestors are watching here, you guys are so stupid. You guys are like bears. It's like a mouse gives birth to cubs, and one litter is worse than the next."

Zhao Jingan sneered and was about to speak.

At this moment, three people suddenly walked in from outside Tongxin Hall.

Walking in the middle of the three was a middle-aged monk wearing a purple robe with a small golden sword embroidered on it.

This man had red hair and a golden face, and a powerful figure. He released powerful foundation-building pressure without any concealment.

On his left is an old woman with chicken skin and white hair, and on his right is a young man who is handsome and has a sunny and cheerful temperament. However, a pair of narrow fox eyes on his face slightly ruined this person's sunny and cheerful temperament.

"Foundation-building monk of Ziyang Sect!"

"Great, Jin Fu has brought someone to rescue us."

"Yes, my golden talisman is here, I see how the second room and the others are still so arrogant."

The big room exploded like water into a frying pan, and everyone quickly showed excitement, raising their heads and straightening their chests.

The reinforcements they had been waiting for finally arrived!

On the other hand, everyone in the second room felt like they were mourning for their heirs.

Zhao Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young man arriving in time. After watching the performances of Zhao Jingan and Wei Chengwo, his heart tightened again.

Without him!

The two of them were too calm and showed no signs of panic.

You must know that the visitor's name is Zhao Jinfu, he is a member of the Zhao family's eldest family, and he is also the great-great-grandson of Zhao Zhongge, the foundation of the Zhao family. There is no need to question his position.

Zhao Jinfu was born with three spiritual roots: gold, fire, and wood. Among the spiritual roots, gold spiritual roots accounted for 70%. He was the most talented person in the Zhao family's three hundred years of history.

Six years ago, he successfully entered the Ziyang Sect and reached the seventh level of Qi refining at the age of only twenty-eight.

Zhao Jinding looked excited and waved repeatedly: "Jin Fu, you've finally arrived! Did you invite this senior here?"

As he spoke, he looked at the Ziyang Sect foundation-building monk with awe.

However, there was no smile on Zhao Jinfu's face.

He asked coldly: "The Thousand Miles Talisman can only be used in the most dangerous times. Each family only has one, and you actually dare to use it without authorization for such a trivial matter. It seems that I was right! The Zhao family sucks. "

"Jinfu, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Jinding was stunned when he heard this and asked in surprise.

Zhao Jinfu raised his voice and loudly said word for word in front of everyone: "I say the Zhao family is rotten to the core. It doesn't matter if I don't want to be treated by this family!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, even the second room was no exception.

Fight to fight, fight to fight!

To be honest, the only person in the entire Zhao family who is most likely to build a foundation is Zhao Jinfu.

The main reason why the Zhao family has been living in such straitened circumstances over the years is that a large amount of cultivation resources have been invested in Zhao Jinfu.

Even though the two clan elders were fighting over the foundation-building pill, no one in the Zhao family was sure whether they could build the foundation.

After all, the one-tenth foundation-building success rate is too low. Not everyone is as "lucky" as Ancestor Yujie.

Zhao Gangang suddenly came out to smooth things over and said, "Jin Fu, what are you talking about? You are the great-great-grandson of the ancestor of Zhongge. If you don't stay at the Zhao family, where else can you go?"

At this time, the old woman with chicken skin and black hair suddenly spoke. Her voice was in great contrast with her appearance, and her tone was unusually crisp.

"He can come back to Wei's house with me!"

When Zhao Jinding heard this, he immediately became furious and shouted angrily: "Who are you? This is a family matter of our Zhao family. How can you, an outsider, interfere."

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, a huge khaki palm flashed past, and Zhao Jinding was instantly slapped far away, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

"Foundation-building monk!"

No one expected that this unspectacular old woman was also a foundation-building monk.

"Presumptuous!" The old woman finally spat out two words coldly.

There was a sudden silence in Tongxintang.

hehe!

At this time, the foundation-building monk of the Ziyang Sect suddenly laughed twice, took a step forward, and said with a smile on his face: "I received the mission from the sect, and my original intention was to rescue. Before I came, I thought that your Zhao family was dying. It’s gone. Now it seems like a complete farce!”

At this point, his tone suddenly turned cold, and he scolded sternly: "Nonsense! Is this the Thousand Miles of Thousand Miles Talisman issued by me, Ziyang Sect, for you to use like this?

Your Zhao family is so disappointing. For you bunch of losers, Master Han did not hesitate to spend all his connections and favors to let you renew the lease of Longli Lake for two hundred years. Now it seems that he did something completely wrong! "

"Dare I ask, senior, who are you and Ancestor Han?" Zhao Jingan asked in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Jinfu was the first to introduce: "Uncle Chen's master is a sword-crazy Taoist."

When the Zhao family heard this, they understood everything instantly.

Taoist Jian Chi was the great disciple of Patriarch Han Xuanwu. He had a very good relationship with the Zhao family back then, to be precise, he was even closer to his second wife.

Zhao Jingan's face was filled with joy and he said happily: "It turns out that he is a member of his own family. Senior Chen, this junior Zhao Jingan is from the second wife of the Zhao family. I was rude just now."

This "Uncle Chen" waved his hand and threw out a sword light, stopping Zhao Jingang from bowing down.

At the same time, he said in a gentle tone: "Master Han is the person I, Chen Zichuan, admire the most. Your second wife has his bloodline, so there is no need to be polite."

Zhao Jingan's expression became even more excited, and at the same time he retracted his bowing motion.