Eternal Cultivation: Starting with Three Generations Living Together

Linhan City, Yanhu Tower.

Zhao Linze and two powerful men were sitting in the lobby of the restaurant. They were surrounded by a circle of Heixuan soldiers dressed in black.

There were seven or eight tables in this huge hall, but they were the only ones with people eating and drinking.

After the Heixuan Army captured Linhan City, most of the shops were closed. However, after learning that it was a big shot from the Heixuan Army who was coming to eat, these shops of course opened their doors honestly.

A strong man wearing armor, with a bald head and no eyebrows said: "Master Zhao, the shrimp tastes really good, no wonder you can't forget it! But this wine is almost boring, not strong enough, and it tastes boring..."

A man wearing leather armor with a serious face next to him was unhappy when he heard this, and immediately retorted: "You rough guy, this wine is so fresh, fragrant and honest, but you only know that it is not strong, your mouth is not suitable for tasting it. Good wine!”

Zhao Linze chuckled and ignored them, eating and drinking alone.

He was very satisfied with the meal.

Both the silver-tail shrimp and the jasper stuffed rice have the original taste.

So many years have passed, and he has changed from a teenager to a middle-aged uncle now, but the taste of the shrimp and wine has not changed at all.

After dinner, he ordered a bowl of sugar water from Xuji Sugar Water Shop and a mountain peach cake.

Zhao Sheng doesn't like these things, but he loves to eat them. He remembers that when he was a child, he would buy some and take them back when he had money.

While eating and walking, he came to the door of a large mansion.

The two stone tigers outside the courtyard are still as majestic, and the red painted door is as bright as red.

Thirty or forty years later, he returned here again.

Last time he escaped from here in embarrassment, but this time he can come back in an upright manner and take back all the things that the Ren family took away from him with interest!

Ren Mansion, I, Zhao Chuanyun, am returning...

Wait... He Mansion? ?

Zhao Linze took another look and saw that he was right, it was indeed He Ren.

Seeing a large group of people coming, the concierge naturally didn't dare to neglect him, but after taking one look, his heart trembled... King Yama is here! !

Facing these kings of Yama, he had a smile on his face and asked extremely humbly:

"This master of the Black Xuan Army, who are you looking for?"

"Isn't this the Ren Mansion originally? Why is it now the He Mansion? Where did the Ren family move to?"

"Returning to the uncle, the Ren family has been gone for twenty years. It seems that the Ren family has committed some serious crime. The Ren family was directly raided by the government. I heard that many people were killed..."

"..."

Zhao Linze was speechless. Why did the Ren family disappear like this? The Ren family still owed him a secret secret, so why couldn't they persist for a few more years?

Zhao Linze waved, and a Black Mystic Army trotted up to him, lowering his head as if listening.

"Check for me the Ren family that lived in this compound before and find out what happened to the Ren family twenty years ago!"

"yes!"

Half a day later, Zhao Linze, who was checking documents in the Linhan City Lord's Mansion, received a piece of information.

[…The Ren Mansion was raided twenty years ago and suspected of being…liquidated. The head of the Ren family and all the main lineage disciples were all beheaded, and the branches were exiled for three thousand miles…]

[The gold was seized from the Ren Mansion...a (remnant) copy of the Anjin secret method and a copy of the secret medicine, placed in warehouse No. 3]

Zhao Linze came to warehouse No. 3.

He smiled when he saw the two secret books and medicines that were the same as in his memory.

He put these two things into the oil lamp and watched them being swallowed up by the flames and turned into ashes...

…

one year later,

The baby Xue is one year old. He is thriving under the care of Zhao Fu and his son. The baby's name is Chen Chang'an.

This year, Yang Minghe, the head of the Yang family, introduced Xue Li, who had already been tempered by blood, to several other heads of the five Cangqiu families.

A few months later, due to the situation getting out of control, Zhao Guang, the emperor of Zhao State, secretly came to Henianmen to ask the five families to send troops to help Zhao State put down the rebellion.

Xue Li stood nearby and witnessed this scene personally.

The emperor is now kneeling on the ground respectfully, and several family heads are sitting on chairs looking at him indifferently.

finally,

"The time has not yet come for the Kingdom of Zhao to suppress the rebellion!"

"Agree, agree, agree, agree, agree!"

The five Cangqiu families can rule the world with one word.

One month later, Yang Minghe led the troops of the five Cangqiu families on an expedition. Xue Li wanted to follow, but Yang Minghe refused.

"Don't leave the mountain before the second turn!"

Xue Li, as the future of He Nian Sect, Yang Minghe, certainly didn't want to see anything happen to him.

Although the blood-quenching turn greatly strengthens the strength, the endurance is limited, and there is still a possibility of being exhausted in the chaos.

Only after reaching the second level of blood quenching and having its endurance greatly strengthened, the army really has no choice.

The blood-quenching level 2 grandmaster can run and fight.

He can run continuously for half a month, without sleeping or resting, without eating or drinking, and even if he pats the horse, he can't catch up.

He can fight continuously for a day and a night, killing the army like killing chickens.

At this point, Xue Li had no choice. He originally wanted to help Zhao Linze's Heixuan Army as a traitor, but now he could only let the Heixuan Army seek its own blessings.

Most of the troops probably won't be able to stay, and it's even more impossible to defend Linhan City, which was just captured.

With the strength of the five Cangqiu families, even his large islands that have been in operation for a long time should not be able to survive.

The only thing he can do now is to find ways to preserve as much of his heritage as possible.

Time is urgent,

He first sent out several of his absolute confidants and asked them to return to Yunze Lake with Linhan City's large amount of wealth and salt, and then find places to hide these things.

He and Jiang Wan Ning also secretly left the city a few days later, taking a large amount of wealth and some food with them to find an isolated island to hide.

In order to avoid suspicion, he announced that he would make some secret arrangements to deal with the Blue Turban Army.

Originally, he wanted to arrange for another group of elites to leave the city, but the attack on He Nian Gate came much faster than he expected.

Three days after Zhao Linze and Jiang Wanning left the city, the people from Henianmen arrived.

That day, there was a bloody storm in Linhan City.

Only seven people from the He Nian Sect came to Linhan City alone.

These seven people were wearing black robes and face scarves, and the inhuman features on their bodies could be seen from the exposed parts of their clothes.

Facing the tall city wall guarded by 7,000 people, one Rank 3 and six Rank 2 soldiers went straight to kill them without saying a word.

The four-foot-high city wall didn't need any help at all. I jumped directly onto it with a sprint.

They killed each one with one punch for half an hour. Each of them didn't know how many people they killed. All they knew was that the blood from the killings formed a stream and the corpses were piled up on the city wall.

The Hei Xuan Army collapsed quickly, but they couldn't escape, just like seven thousand people were surrounded by only seven people.

They quickly went crazy. Some jumped directly from the city wall, some lay motionless on the ground, and some directly committed suicide with knives...

When the government troops arrived, the battle was over.

And these seven people have already rushed to Black Rock City without stopping.

After only a few months, the Zhao State, which had been in chaos for several years, settled down.

During this period, many surviving soldiers saw the fish scales under the black robes of those strange men, and they thought of a terrifying legend - Dark Turmoil.

It is said that evil spirits grew in the last years of the dynasty, and the boiling public resentment would give birth to terrifying evil spirits.

These evil spirits feed on humans and kill anyone they see. They especially like young men in the army who are full of blood...