Zhongyue, the time of early spring.
The world is always moody at this time.
The sky was clear and the sun was high in the sky, but in an instant, the sea of clouds rolled in, and heavy haze was sprinkled over the mountains like drops of ink, smearing the earth and frightening the wild beasts.
Big raindrops accompanied by purple thunder pierced the tranquility of the mountains. However, during the downpour, the distant sky bloomed with a rainbow in advance.
The mountains also regained their appearance at this moment.
Surrounded by clouds and mist, the hazy mountains disappear shyly, and embellished with a few green smoke, it looks like a natural ink painting.
"This heavy rain still couldn't finish this quarter of an hour."
On the top of the green mountain, Zhang Qing, dressed in red brocade clothes, looked at the sky and the clear sky again and sighed.
He turned his head and looked at the white sparrow flying towards him with difficulty, with a slight smile on his face.
"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, the clan elders are calling you back to discuss matters." A childish girlish voice came from the white sparrow's mouth, and then it flapped its wings and landed on Zhang Qing's shoulder.
Zhang Qing ignored it and instead asked, "Have you finished going home to visit your relatives?"
Hearing this, Bai Que seemed to feel a little depressed, "It's over. I came back the day before yesterday."
Listening to the tone, Zhang Qing had already guessed the result, "Doesn't it feel a lot stranger?"
Bai Que raised his head and looked at Zhang Qing, "Is this why, Second Uncle, you don't go back with me?"
The young man nodded, "Back then, I was brought back to the clan for training. I learned about cultivation and the truth of this world. I learned too much, so I knew that I would never be able to go back to that day when the sun rose. It’s a world where the sun is coming and the breath is coming.”
"Well, actually, my parents and grandparents are living a pretty good life. Our Zhang family is a cultivating family after all. Even mortals without spiritual roots can live a happy life. My grandparents even asked me to bring you some things. It’s delicious.”
As if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Bai Que quickly covered his mouth.
Zhang Qing smiled and didn't care. The little girl was so easy to change the subject.
"By the way, second uncle, the clan elders are calling you to go back."
"Why go back? I can't make the decision. The clan leader and the Wufang Clan have already made plans a long time ago. There's no point in going back."
"Instead of thinking about this, it's better to think about what this big guy is."
After saying that, Zhang Qing looked towards the depths of the mountains, or rather, the other end of the mountains, a place that even he didn't know how far away it was.
There are four giant pillars standing there, towering at the end of the skyline and reaching into the sky, but strictly speaking, this description is not appropriate.
Because those four giant pillars can move.
"Second uncle, everyone in the clan says that the big demon is an elephant. Do you think that's right?"
"How do I know? I just hope we never need to know."
"why?"
"Because that means that the big demon will never appear in Yunmengze. We won't see it, and naturally we won't know what the other party is."
"I'm quite curious about such a big guy. I'll go see it myself later."
Zhang Qing gently tapped Bai Que's head with his finger, "I didn't learn well at a young age, and I started to aim too high even before I started practicing Qi."
"Come on, let's take a look. Where did our Zhang family's Wuji Heavenly Fire come from?"
"Second uncle, why don't we wait until you come back and take the exam again? Bai Que can't bear it anymore?"
Zhang Qing didn't admit it at all, "I helped you pick up the alien species. Do you think I don't know the limits of this white sparrow?"
"Okay."
The tender voices of children talk on the top of this mountain, telling the past of this world.
"The Zhang family's Wuji Heavenly Fire comes from the ninth day in the sky. It is a wisp of fairy fire from Chiming and Yangtian. One hundred and ninety years ago, our ancestors obtained this wisp of heavenly fire from the depths of Yunmengze, so there was Our current Zhang family."
"Everything has a cause and effect. Is this what Zonglou taught you?" Zhang Qing stroked the white bird with his palm, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice.
"Legend has it that there is a fairyland in the sky, and the fairyland is divided into thirty-three days. Later, because of the disappearance of the immortals, the thirty-three days were broken, and turned into fragments and scattered on the earth. Each fragment can form a paradise of cave heaven, which contains huge opportunities."
"The Wuji Sky Fire is the fragment of the once fairy world, and now it has become the blessed land of our Zhang family."
The young girl's immature cognition was not yet able to formulate suitable language, but she also recited the tacit knowledge of the spiritual world in an easy-to-understand manner.
"Okay, I'll let you go." Zhang Qing reached out and let go of Bai Que, who jumped into the sky with joy, but the human aura was no longer in his pupils.
Obviously, a certain girl who was caught by her second uncle had hurriedly cut off the magic connection.
"The sky is broken, but there are demons and troubles on the earth. This world is much more interesting than I imagined."
Smiling, the young man stood up and left the top of the mountain. The wind was blowing at his feet and he jumped down from the top of the mountain. In just a few breaths, he had already crossed a thousand meters and reached the edge of the lake at the foot of the mountain.
The lake is wider than the mountain peaks, and the lakeside is not without people. On the contrary, the prosperity of the lakeside is even far better than that in the city.
Because this is Chihu, the headquarters of the Zhang family in Chihu.
Walking by the lake, Zhang Qing was unmoved when he heard the people around him calling him Immortal Master or Zhang Family Young Master.
That girl's understanding of the Zhang family is still somewhat superficial.
The immortal world was shattered for thirty-three days, and endless fragments scattered into the world, turning into countless caves and blessed lands. There are countless immortal cultivating families who have risen from this, but in this three-acre land of Yunmengze, who can compete with Zhang There are no more than four homes that can be compared.
In the Zhang family, in order to prevent the younger generations from being arrogant, the elders in the family will not explain it specifically, but outside, everyone must know that the Zhang family is powerful and cannot be provoked.
Especially those casual cultivators.
The Zhang family is one of the five major immortal cultivating families. They practice the immortal method, which is the heavenly fire immortal method of Chiming and Yangtian, the ninth heaven of the immortal world.
One foot landed on the Chihu Lake, and invisible spiritual power was supported on the soles of Zhang Qing's feet. The fiery red brocade clothes floated towards the island in the middle of the lake amid countless envy.
"The clan should have finished discussing it, right?" Landing on the island in the middle of the lake, Zhang Qing looked at the dozens of lofts in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head.
In Yunmengze, the Zhang family is naturally powerful, but it is not the most powerful.
In the world of immortality, the word gap often does not have similar adjectives.
boom!
Wherever he entered the scene, flames rose into the sky along with thick smoke, and an attic with a height of tens of meters was directly burned to the ground.
"It seems it's not over yet." Zhang Qing regretted, if he had known better, he would not have come back so early.
"Second uncle!"
Zhang Qing, who had no choice but to walk towards the fire, was gradually discovered by the Zhang family. A girl about one meter tall jumped towards his position and waved her hands, without any fear of being caught and tested.
Zhang Qing is the descendant of the fifth room in the Zhang family, and he is separated by many generations. Only the girl in front of him is his niece.
The daughter of his eldest brother who has no spiritual roots and is just a mortal.
"Green lemon."
After hugging the girl, Zhang Qing looked around and couldn't help but ask a fellow member who had a suppressed smile on his face.
"Brother Yunyuan clan, what is going on?"
"Hey hey hey." Zhang Yunyuan chuckled and put one hand on Zhang Qing's shoulder, and the other hand on Qing Meng's head to prevent the latter from eavesdropping.
"Brother Qing Clan, let me tell you secretly, haven't you seen Zhang Baiyu that much recently? He actually went to the Jinlan Sect to propose marriage, and then he was chased for 1,200 miles and beaten back. .”
