Journey To Longevity

Zhang Shiping flicked a little light on each of the three, and then with a thought, a grand master's chair appeared behind him. He took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, leaning against the back of the chair, closing his eyes and dozing off, tapping the armrest with his fingertips.

Boom, boom... A rhythmic crisp sound resounded in the cell.

After more than ten breaths, the three juniors on the ground woke up slowly.

When the three of them opened their eyes, they saw that the Yuanying ancestor of the family was in front of them, their expressions changed immediately, and they hurriedly walked forward, grabbing the ground with their heads, knocking on the ground, not daring to look up.

Right now, the appearance of these three people is not bad, even though they are covered in blood, their demeanor can still be seen from the eyebrows. In fact, not to mention the Yuanying family like the Zhang family, even some small foundation-building families that have been passed down for more than two or three hundred years, as long as they are not descendants of the offshoot clans from the secular world, the appearance of the descendants of these main lines will not be so bad. where to go.

After all, in addition to spiritual roots, good-looking people in the clan are also considered.

After generation after generation, the appearance of the descendants will naturally be more outstanding. In the words of the world, it is a natural appearance.

"Cheng Ze, Cheng Qi, Cheng Bing, the old man should remember your three names correctly, right? Explain, why do you come here?" Zhang Shiping closed his eyes and asked in a flat tone.

There was no emotion in the words, and naturally there was no anger mixed in.

Although he didn't ask about the affairs of the family for more than three hundred years, all those who established the foundation in the Zhang family will be included in the new roster, and their names will be recorded and photographed. He deliberately went to the ancestral hall to look through the roster after Zheng Hengyun and Zhang Tianwu left. At present, most of the Zhang family's foundation-building monks have the qualifications of the three spiritual roots, and occasionally have the three-yang spirit body or the awakened Qingyang fire supernatural power.

For example, these three people are around 40 or 50 years old, but now they are all in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and there is no possibility of forming alchemy in the future. Such characters are already the mainstay in any Jindan family, and they are worthy of great efforts. cultivation.

"It was me who was confused for a moment and did something wrong. I hope the ancestor will calm down."

Cheng Qi and Cheng Bing said hurriedly.

He opened his eyes, glanced at them, and then asked unhurriedly, "What's wrong with you two?"

"The mistake is that we shouldn't kill mortals for the sake of gaining mana, and hurt the same family. Patriarch, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again in the future!" Zhang Chengqi said hastily.

"Old Ancestor, Cheng Bing knew he was wrong, and he will never practice evil methods in the future. If he commits the same crime again, I will be struck by lightning and die." Zhang Chengbing also hurriedly said.

It's just that Zhang Chengze, who was between the two of them, didn't say a word.

This strangeness caught Zhang Shiping's attention, and he asked, "Chengze, what about you, do you know you're wrong?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chengze raised his head, stretched out his hand to loosen the hair on his face, and said calmly:

"Cheng Ze knew he was wrong, but my fault was that I was not strong enough. If it weren't for the two of them looking forward and backward, the three of us might not be able to intercept and kill all the people in the Hall of Punishment. Naturally, this matter would not be exposed. As for mortals, pigs and dogs That's all, life and death are just in the mind of me and other monks, not to mention the sacrifice of thousands of people in that town, even if it is ten thousand, what's the problem with one hundred thousand people?"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Shiping laughed loudly after hearing this.

Zhang Chengqi and Zhang Chengbing kowtowed their heads even lower, if it wasn't for the fact that this place was made of blood-cold iron, they probably would have buried their heads in the ground.

After a few breaths, the laughter stopped. He sat up sharply, stared at Zhang Chengze, and said sternly:

"Unexpectedly, the old man has never asked about family affairs for hundreds of years, but there is such an interesting little guy as you among the younger generations. It's just that mortals are just pigs and dogs in your eyes. It's hard to hear, but it's true! However, in the eyes of Jindan and Nascent Soul monks, what are you foundation-builders or those Qi-refining monks? Let’s not talk about the northern border and the western desert, but only about us in Nanzhou. Why do we old guys stick to it? Cultivators are not allowed to kill mortals wantonly, and there is such a rule not to attack low-level monks at will?"

"It's because mortals are the foundation of the Nanzhou practice world. However, there are dry bones under the feet of success. Chengze knows that in terms of aptitude and chance, he is not as good as the ancestors. If he continues to practice step by step, he may form alchemy in his life. It is also difficult, so they bewitched Cheng Qi and Cheng Bing to practice the method of replenishing the essence of red ghosts, plundering the essence and blood of mortals and monks to benefit themselves, so that there is a slight possibility of conceiving babies. But in the end, this vision is bad after all. , I found these two guys who can't make a fortune." Zhang Chengze said with a sneer without avoiding his eyes.

"So, do you accept the guilt of the mastermind?" Zhang Shiping said quietly.

"Now that we are in such a situation, we naturally admit it." Zhang Chengze said with the same expression.

"Okay, since I have pleaded guilty, the old man has no choice but to deal with it according to the rules of the family." Zhang Shiping sighed, and then waved his sleeves, and a few wisps of sword light flew out from the sleeves, and the three of them lost all vitality in an instant.

He stood up and turned around, picked up the three corpses behind him with the technique of imperial object, and walked out of the prison tower slowly.

The three people were waiting outside the tower, and when they saw Zhang Shiping coming out, they immediately stepped forward and saluted.

"Old Ancestor, this is?" Zheng Hengyun glanced at the three corpses and asked hastily.

"Zixiu, these three incompetent guys have indeed practiced evil methods. They confessed and confessed. The crime is unforgivable. The old man has already done it himself, so the case is over. But this is my Zhang family disciple after all. There is no need for the blood pool, and there is no need to torture his soul anymore. Tomorrow you will bring Dongyuan, and the old man will treat him, and give you back a perfectly intact grandson!" Zhang Shiping said calmly.

There is a pool of blood under this prison tower, which condenses the spirit of blood and vengeful souls in the prison, which has existed since the beginning of construction.

More than three thousand years ago, when Venerable Hongyue destroyed the clan, Xuanyuanzong obtained part of the inheritance of the clan, so he modified the formation here, incorporating the blood and soul formation into it.

Although Hongyue Tower forbids the transmission of clan inheritance in Nanzhou, it can't manage the five specific sect affairs.

Before Tianfeng took charge of this blood pool, it was originally a place of practice for Jifeng.

"The righteousness of the emperor!" Yan Zixiu bowed his hands and said.

"Tian Wu, you just stay here and ask for advice. Let's go and fix it. Hengyun, let's go." As soon as Zhang Shiping finished speaking, he took advantage of the wind and took the three people behind him with him. Zheng Hengyun followed closely and headed towards fly away.

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After a stick of incense, the two came to Zhang Jiachong Lingshan Hall.

Zhang Shiping threw down the three corpses, and then tapped twice with his fingers, sinking into the eyebrows of Zhang Chengqi and Zhang Chengbing.

After the two woke up leisurely, they saw Zhang Chengze lying on the ground without making a sound, their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately turned over and kowtowed to express their thanks.

"Chengze has taken all the responsibility for the crime. Now I give you two choices. One is to live in seclusion in Chongling Mountain for the rest of your life, and non-Golden Cores are not allowed to appear in front of others again. The other is to go overseas incognito and form your own veins." Zhang Shiping said coldly.

Hearing this, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

Among them, Zhang Chengbing said dejectedly: "The disciple chose to be in Chongling Mountain."

However, the other person gritted his teeth after pondering, and said, "Old Ancestor, this disciple has gone overseas."

"Okay, Hengyun, take them down and make arrangements." Zhang Shiping said.

Zheng Hengyun responded and led the two of them out of the hall.

When the three of them left, Zhang Shiping flicked his sleeves, and the aura entered Zhang Chengze's body. After seeing his eyes opened, he sat down cross-legged.

"It seems that the disciple made the right bet." Zhang Chengze sat up cross-legged, and the two sat opposite each other.

"You are very smart, the old man is willing to give you a better choice." Zhang Shiping said without haste.