The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Uncle knows?" Zhang Qinghe frowned.

"I don't know..." Zhang Jin hurriedly explained, "In other words, I don't know clearly."

Seeing Zhang Qinghe standing with his hands behind his hands and looking at him, Zhang Jin stood up and paced helplessly.

"Alas...this time, it's my uncle who is on an errand again."

"When Ziqing told you that my father had left something for you in the four-bedroom old house, I vaguely sensed something was wrong, but I thought it was your father who had already made arrangements.

After all, the court said that he was so intelligent that he could see through the first fifty years and the next fifty years from a mortal's perspective. "

"But I have also imagined, what if there is another force that ends up fighting? After all, such an abnormal thing could be a plot against you."

"The Zhang family is just a small family. It cannot afford the aftermath of a fight between Chang'an School and another behemoth. The Zhongtian world is so big, with thirty-six immortal families and seventy-two fruit families. If you pick one out at random, you can't beat me." The Zhang family is just blowing the air."

Zhang Qinghe's face turned even colder.

"I had no choice but to send a servant to remind you secretly. We are busy with preparations for the ancestor worship. The servant you are looking for is naturally not idle. He must have made insinuations about you on the way and told a lot about your parents' situation back then. I won't let you get into danger unprepared!"

Zhang Jin looked bitter.

Zhang Qinghe was shocked.

"Does that boy have a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a medium build, and a very honest smile?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"What's his name...?!" Zhang Qinghe took two steps at a time and came closer.

"Zhang Cai, this man is the son of a family member who has been in my house for more than 20 years. He is my most caring person. I originally thought that I would take his place when A Yuan gets old, but now it seems that he has not reconciled with Qinghe. If you go back home together, you may be in trouble."

"Does he have any brothers or sisters at home?"

"No, just an old man who is ill in bed."

"No...that's not right."

Unlike the Daoguo family like Chang'an School, who stayed in a declining family with a half-mundane status for twenty or thirty years, Wuwen Xingjun would never do such a stupid thing.

And he thought of a detail.

Since the Five Plagues Star King fanatically worships those things in the sky and wants to alienate his spirituality, the spirituality of the Five Plagues themselves must have been alienated long ago. Zhang Qinghe can naturally see it the moment his spiritual vision is turned on.

But at that time, the boy's spirituality was obviously no different from that of a normal person. It was just that at the moment when the ancient immortal's teeth were exposed, his spirituality was uncontrollably alienated...

He was clearly a mortal at that time! It was just because of his spiritual vision that Zhang Qinghe was preconceived and confused!

Lord Five Plagues is not dead yet!

He manipulated Zhang Cai to attack me!

It's also...how could the hidden elite be killed so easily? If Xiaowu hadn't entered Tahaotian, and happened to risk his life to "pretend" for those three people, he wouldn't have been able to kill him if he hadn't. Escape.

This is the biggest bad news tonight...

Zhang Qinghe almost couldn't breathe and sent himself away.

But it's a good thing to make sure that the Zhang family is fine.

That's right, otherwise Wuwen could have completely bypassed the Zhang family and attacked him.

Wait...why did Wuwen bypass the Zhang family and attack me?

Zhang Qinghe suddenly thought of it.

He has the ability to manipulate people through special means, and since the evil thing called the secret realm can open the door to the four-bedroom old house, it can also open the door to the Zhang family.

After all, the Lantian Zhang family is just an ordinary clan. It may barely be called a cultivating clan, but it doesn't have any superb formation protection.

Moreover, there are only a few monks who have returned to Tibet, and they may still have the trump card of the only realm, but can they discover the Tiangong's breath concealment method?

The more Zhang Qinghe thought about it, the more confused he became. He simply stopped thinking about it. He just felt that just as a fog emerged, another fog enveloped him.

I don't dare to sleep tonight anyway, so I will inform Li Shaobai as soon as possible tomorrow and return to Chang'an School as soon as possible.

They are both dragon pools and tiger dens, whichever one is cooler should be left alone.

"Uncle, do you know why my father has a grudge against Tiangong?"

Zhang Qinghe asked in confusion. He really couldn't figure out how he inherited this inexplicable hatred and suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

Coming here to find out the truth has played into Tiangong's hands, but coming here confused and going back confused is obviously not his style.

And he discovered that the center of the dispute now was not the enmity between Zhang Buqi and Tiangong, but his own Taoist identity.

One group of people wanted to kill him crazily, and another group of people wanted him crazily.

"Heavenly Palace..."

"Is it actually the grudge between my parents' generation..." Zhang Jin frowned.

"My father has spent his whole life in the court toying with people's hearts. Although there is filth there, it won't bring evil people into the palace of heaven, let alone go to great lengths to kill you."

"It's your mother..."

"My mother?" Zhang Qinghe looked thoughtful. He had a very vague impression of his mother. He only remembered that she had been ill in bed after his father passed away. She passed away within a few years. The clearest picture in his memory was of him kneeling and sitting In front of the mourning hall, everyone returns the courtesy to the visitors one by one.

"Your mother is a young lady from the Zhao family of Tiannan Immortal. Not only that, the Zhao family also values ​​her very highly. It is said that she was on the Qilin Ranking and was a famous genius of the previous generation."

Zhang Jin felt a little emotional, the Qilin Ranking... Apart from the one in front of him, the Zhang family in Lantian didn't know when they would be able to produce a genius who is famous on the list.

"If there is a reason for the hatred in the Heavenly Palace, it can only come from your mother. The Zhao family is the top family among the thirty-six immortals. Your mother's marriage to a mortal made them very embarrassed and they have stopped contacting them long ago. However, Once I hear about your talent, I may not contact you."

Zhang Jin didn't know that Zhang Qinghe was a Taoist, but the fairy scene of enlightenment in the Academy of Arts was explained exactly by the media.

Nowadays, many idle people are speculating when Zhang Shaolang from Chang'an School will be on the Qilin Ranking. Baobuqi is the next little saint or Yulangjun.

It was the first time that Zhang Qinghe heard that his mother had such a powerful background. He was still thinking carefully about the details of that year...

I can’t recall it…

"My dad... is very powerful..."

He said blankly.

"Buqi is the most up-to-date person among the previous generation, whether immortal or mortal..."

Zhang Jin felt a little emotional. It was true that he regretted it, and it was also true that he wanted to protect his family wisely.

Zhang Qinghe heard the sincerity in his words and calmed down.

"Since you are in danger, there is no need to attend the ceremony anymore. Leave as soon as possible." Zhang Jin pondered.

Whether it was out of concern for his descendants or the safety of his family, he did not want Zhang Qinghe to stay.

"By the way, if you want to send a message to the school, don't leave the city until someone comes to pick you up. Recently, there has been an inexplicable monster attack outside the city. There is a girl from the main family who left Shenxia in the big house. She managed to survive with the surviving offerings and escaped in embarrassment. Back to the city..."

"But fortunately, bad people will come, so you don't have to worry too much."