Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

"I don't know if your lord is here suddenly, what's your order?"

Zhang Junshan, the head of the Zhang family, was kneeling on the ground like a pug, respectful and pious.

If this scene is spread to the outside world, I don't know how many jaws will be shocked.

"We have found a way to open your Zhang Family Ancestral Land."

The figure shrouded in the black mist slowly spoke, with a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"What? Really?"

Hearing this, Zhang Junshan couldn't help but shook his whole body, suddenly raised his head, a pair of wolf-like eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying light.

Shocked, ecstatic, unbelievable!

There is also the kind of ambition and desire rippling deep in the eyes.

Zhang Junshan is a person who longs for strength and status. He is selfish and selfish. More than 20 years ago, in order to escape the family's censure and the throne of the Patriarch, he did not hesitate to frame his own brother.

Even the family can betray in order to gain more powerful power.

"I don't know how to open the ancestral land of my Zhang family?"

After the excitement, Zhang Junshan took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and then looked at the figure shrouded in black mist with eyesight.

"Blood! A lot of blood, the blood of your Zhang family, the purer the blood, the better. In other words, it is best to have as much blood from the Zhang family as possible."

"Using the blood of your Zhang family to sacrifice to the stone gate, perhaps you can break the seal on it and unlock the treasures of your Zhang family's ancestral land."

The figure shrouded in the black mist said gloomily, with a cold and merciless tone.

"Use the blood of my Zhang family to sacrifice?"

Zhang Junshan's expression couldn't help but change when he heard the words. What this means is self-evident.

"How many people are needed?"

A trace of struggle flashed across Zhang Junshan's face, but was immediately replaced by a touch of cruelty.

"Kill three hundred people first. It's best if they are all direct descendants."

The figure in the black mist said indifferently, as if the lives of a hundred people were in his eyes, just as insignificant as a hundred ants.

"Three hundred people, still a direct line, even if I kill all my Zhang family direct line, I am afraid there are not so many people."

Although Zhang Junshan had been prepared for a long time, he was still shocked by this number. As a family of ancient martial arts, everyone has a talent for martial arts training. This is a group of true elites, so the people are definitely not as prosperous as the secular world.

The entire Zhang family's direct line has only more than two hundred people, and there are not even three hundred people at all.

Although Zhang Junshan was fierce, but when he thought of the scene where the entire Zhang family was dead, his heart still couldn't help being frustrated.

"The direct line is not enough, and the collateral line is not enough, but because the blood is not pure enough, more people are needed. Ten collateral lines are not as good as one direct line. If you have a good deal, you have to kill thousands of people!"

The mysterious man in the black mist said indifferently.

"Thousands of people!" Zhang Junshan's expression was shocked again, and he was taken aback by this number.

Although the Zhang family has inherited it for so many years, there are still thousands of people, and even the few people who have no talent in martial arts and were sent to the secular world to survive, there are nearly 10,000 people.

But killing thousands of people at once was definitely a heavy blow to the entire Zhang family.

"Oh yes, it's best to be ancient martial artists, the stronger the better, if you use the old fellows of the Zhang family to sacrifice, you will have greater confidence."

The mysterious man in the black mist smiled gloomily, like a monster, casually killing hundreds of people, giving people a creepy feeling.

"How can this be? They are the ancestors, the Optimus Prime of our Zhang family!"

Hearing the bloodthirsty words of the mysterious man, Zhang Junshan, no matter how cruel and cruel, finally couldn't help but turn pale, even his face turned pale.

Sacrificing to Zhang's family is enough. Although the number is surprising, it seems not unacceptable for Zhang Junshan, who is cruel and cruel.

But now, he still has to hit his mind on those ancestors, which is too big an impact for Zhang Junshan.

Behind any big power, a powerful ancestor sits behind the family to guard the safety of the family.

The majesty of the ancestors should not be offended, even the authority of the Patriarch. In front of the ancestors, any tribe must bow their heads.

Over time, the supreme position of the ancestor in the family was established, and everyone must be in awe and not offended, even the head of the family.

"Heh! A few stubborn old things, half of their body is in the soil. If you don't use it at this time, you won't have to sit on your own at that time. Moreover, you are the owner of the family, and you should have said everything. Are those old guys up there pressed down?"

The mysterious man in the black mist sneered and said jokingly, with a pair of faint eyes staring at Zhang Junshan, as if reaching the bottom of his heart.

"I……"

Zhang Junshan's face flushed, and he was speechless for a while, as if he was in his mind.

"You also know how you got the position of Patriarch, and when did your crazy old man support you for so many years."

Seeing Zhang Junshan's expression, the mysterious person in the black mist said temptingly, with a bewitching power in his voice.

Hearing these words, Zhang Junshan's face gradually became gloomy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, as the mysterious man said, although he used disgraceful means to squeeze out his own brothers and eventually sit on the throne of the Patriarch, the throne of the Patriarch is not as easy to sit as he imagined.

In fact, the Patriarch is involuntarily involuntarily in many cases, with a few old guys pressing on him, and many times he has to ask the old guys above for any major decisions he wants to make, and he has even been rejected several times.

As the head of the family, he can only follow the will of his ancestors.

"Those old guys are at least Saint Master-level characters, how dare I use them as sacrifices? I'm afraid I will have to kill me in the first place."

Zhang Junshan said in a low voice, his face cold.

A hand suddenly stretched out in the black mist, as dry and dark as a dead man's hand, the nails were light purple, and a jade bottle was placed on the palm.

"There is nether fluid inside. As long as you take it, no matter how strong the character is, the soul will fall into a state of turmoil and be at the mercy of others. As for how to do it, I don't need to teach you!"

The mysterious man said with an obscure smile, the inexplicable meaning made a ruthless person like Zhang Junshan shiver.

"What kind of nether liquid is really that powerful?"

Zhang Junshan was a little surprised, this kind of thing was simply unheard of.

"Of course, we are the existence that controls the life and death of all souls, so I don't need to demonstrate to you."

The mysterious man smiled strangely.

Hearing that, Zhang Junshan seemed to have thought of something, he fought a cold war inexplicably, and then nodded hurriedly, saying: "No, no, no, I have already seen the methods of the adults. Thank you, the adults for the nether liquid, I will definitely live up to the adults. expect."

"Well, start doing this as soon as possible. As long as you open up your Zhang family's ancestral land and obtain the treasures inside, I will protect you from surpassing the saints and achieving the realm of gods!"

The mysterious man retracted his hand, and two scarlet lights lit up in the black mist, which was a hot gaze.

Obviously, this mysterious person is also looking forward to the so-called Zhangjiazudi.

"Divine Realm!" These two words shocked Zhang Junshan's body like Hong Zhong Dalu, and his eyes could not help but shine with surprise and expectation.

"Thank you, my lord, I must live up to my expectations."

Zhang Junshan slammed his head on the ground, his expression pious and crazy.

"Go, oh yes, your younger brother's body has recovered again, and he has started to practice again, and he has already achieved something. I am afraid that sooner or later he will come back to you to calculate the amount of that year!"

The mysterious man waved his hand, then suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a gloomy smile.

"How is it possible? Didn't I send someone to completely abolish him three years ago?"

Zhang Junshan's face changed slightly, and he asked in disbelief.

When Zhang Chenhai was expelled from the Zhang family, he was destroyed by the ancestors of the Zhang family, but he obtained too much good fortune in the secret realm. There was a lot of magical power hidden in his body, and he just slowly recovered.

Zhang Junshan felt very unreliable when he got the news, so he released the mission in Jiuyou again, and then found Sun Zhiyang to come forward, and then abolished Zhang Chenhai. The person who started it repeatedly confirmed it, how could it be possible to recover?

Is it true that my younger brother is really a godless evildoer? With Dafuze, this can be restored again! Zhang Junshan's eyes were gloomy, and his heart was extremely jealous.

"You have a good nephew. It is because of you that your brother's body will recover and he will re-enter the path of cultivation."

"You nephew is not easy. A few months ago, he was an ordinary college student who was bullied, but he suddenly emerged. Now he has surpassed the holy master, and even Wu Shengtian has been defeated by him. Oh, yes, the latest news, hidden. Sun Hongguang, the master of the Sun Family of the Cultivation Clan, who is comparable to a powerhouse in the Golden Core Realm, was also killed by your nephew!"

The mysterious person in the black mist said slowly, with a rare tone of dignity.

"What? My nephew? Wu Shengtian was defeated by him? Are you talking about Zhang Yi, who is in the limelight recently?"

Hearing this, Zhang Junshan couldn't help but his face changed wildly, and he cried out in disbelief.

"Yes, it's been so long, you haven't found his background, it's really wasteful."

The mysterious person in the black mist sneered and said contemptuously.

"This...I can't find the exact news, and I always feel that there is a force interfering."

Zhang Junshan said with a gloomy expression.

After meeting Zhang Yi at the Myanmar border last time, he began investigating Zhang Yi's background, but unfortunately he couldn't find it out. It seemed that there was a power hidden in the dark, interfering with his vision.

"The country has noticed him a long time ago, and the government has deliberately blocked it. It is really not easy for you to investigate his background."

The mysterious person in the black mist said coldly.

"Unexpectedly, that Zhang Yi turned out to be Zhang Chenhai's son, my lord, what can I do? If the two father and son kill the door, I will not be able to resist it. To no avail."

Zhang Junshan's face suddenly showed panic, and even the Lu family of the first family was destroyed. What did he use to resist his terrible nephew.

He really couldn't understand why his nephew suddenly became so powerful.

"Don't worry, everything is still under our control, as long as you do the things I confessed to you, I will protect you!"

The mysterious person in the black mist said lightly, with a strong and confident tone.

"Thank you, my lord, I will definitely handle the things you explained."

Zhang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had no doubt about the power of this mysterious man.

It seemed that as long as the other party said to protect him, he would surely be able to protect him, even if his nephew could destroy the Lu family and kill the head of the Sun family.

...

At this time, Zhang Yi naturally didn't know what happened to the Zhang family. He lived in Hua Tianyi's house.

As the powerful warrior behind the country, Hua Tianyi's house is naturally indispensable, just like the ancient Grand View Garden, with a quiet environment, which fits the taste of Hua Tianyi's antique.

And on this day, Zhang Yi also suddenly ushered in three uninvited guests.

One is naturally Ge Yue, the other two are Su Feifei, and Su Dingwen, the lord of the Su family.

It's just that Su Dingwen's condition at the moment seems very bad, his face is slumped, his eyes are bloodshot, and he looks very tired.