Chapter 22: Someone from the Jinlan Sect comes

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When Zhang Qing walked out of the attic, his heart felt a little heavy.

The Jinlan Sect has been suppressing the Zhang family for a long time. Even a junior disciple like him who came in from outside has heard murderous words from the elders more than once.

Zhang Qing was very worried that the Zhang family, which had been holding back for too long, would explode and completely break up with the Jinlan Sect.

The old people forget it and know how to tolerate it for the sake of the continuation of the Zhang family. However, there is a considerable group of people in the Zhang family who have witnessed with their own eyes the years of Jinlan Sect suppressing the Zhang family.

Among this group of people, there are people like Uncle Yunting from Xuanyan Mine, and there are also people like Zhang Yuxian. These people have been suppressed by the family master over the years.

However, the current head of the Zhang family is not an older ancestor, but Zhang Shenling, who is known as the most talented person of Yun Mengze's generation. Zhang Shenling happened to be the one with the closest eyes among that group of people.

He stood guard outside the Immortal Fire Secret Realm, and then guarded his father's body.

Everyone thinks that the family leader, Shenling, is the most tolerant, but Zhang Qing, who has read too many files, knows very well that the most irritable person on the island in the middle of the lake is probably the family leader.

To give the simplest example, if the chaos in Yunmengze more than two hundred years ago is divided into stages according to ten years, then in the last ten years, the Jinlan Sect has lost the most people.

This decade was also the time when the Zhang family advocated for the power of the divine mausoleum.

The Jinlan Sect is not a fool and can become the most powerful force in Yunmengze. They have a pair of eyes like a falcon, and they are not unaware of Zhang Shenling's actions.

Even if they only noticed a small part of it, it was enough for them to have murderous intention towards Zhang Shenling.

But in the past ten years, Zhang Shenling has not been to the island in the middle of the lake even once.

The spring breeze blows green, but life is most abundant in summer. The warm air cracks the earth. The four seasons, summer and winter, are the most extreme. If spring and autumn give life to the world, then winter and summer are telling the world that spring and autumn are just There is only a brief period of time when you can survive.

It is said that this change only occurred after the thirty-three days were shattered.

But those were too far away from Zhang Qing. At this moment, he was standing in the middle of the small town by Chihu Lake, with his eyes reflecting the big black shadow in the distant horizon.

The Jinlan clan has a great cause. Every ten years when they come to the Zhang family, they don't walk, but fly over.

The black shadow grew larger and larger, and finally became clear in the field of vision. The rich majesty brought by the nearly 100-meter-long golden flying boat could almost make any Qi Practitioner's body chaotic.

But Zhang Qing always stood where he was, not even the group of waiters behind him felt anything.

The waiter was blessed by the great formation in Chihu, but Zhang Qing actually stood outside to greet guests. He could not welcome guests from behind the threshold of his own home.

In the sky, the flying boat gradually floated, and then ten birds of different colors circled around the flying boat, emitting sweet cries like fairy music above the nine heavens. As they danced gracefully, the sky was also smudged with the spiritual power of ten colors. More brilliant than the rainbow after the rain.

Each flying bird has an arm-thick chain on its body connecting itself to the flying boat. At the same time, all flying birds without exception exude the aura of foundation building, oppressing the entire town by Chihu Lake, leaving no foundation building on the lakeside. Dare to speak out.

"The Jinlan Sect is here, and the Zhangjia Pengpi in Chihu Lake is shining brightly."

Only Zhang Qing's clear voice echoed across the entire Red Lake, and a loud laughter also came from the flying boat in the sky.

"The Jinlan Sect is deeply honored that Chihu is so grand. I am afraid that we will envy others because of the good relationship between our two families!"

As the last word fell, the hundred-meter flying boat and the ten foundation-building birds happened to land on the ground. On top of the flying boat, a middle-aged man in a golden robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhang Qing with a smile.

"With juniors like you, it seems that the Zhang family will have no worries for a hundred years."

Zhang Qing bowed slightly and said, "Senior, please accompany me to the island in the middle of the lake. The elders of the family have already laid out a banquet and are waiting for you."

"Easy to say!"

On the flying boat, a disciple named Jinlan Sect came out and lined up on both sides. The male cultivators were all handsome and handsome, and the female cultivators were all heroic.

There are no ugly cultivators, but these two groups of cultivators from the Jinlan Sect still make people admire them.

In the center of the queue, the seniors who were foundation builders finally came out, but the one who made Zhang Qing narrow his eyes slightly was one of the young men wearing golden brocade clothes, and the other person was not foundation builders.

Zhang Qing didn't say anything, and waved his hand to make the blank cranes fly on the Chihu Lake, surrounded by faint music. Then he walked back to the edge of the Chihu Lake, and the flames in his palms condensed and fell on the Chihu Lake.

In an instant, countless waters of the calm Chihu Lake boiled, surging towards Zhang Qing's left and right sides like boiling water.

Zhang Qing raised his hands to everyone in the Jinlan Sect and said, "Everyone, please."

After saying that, Zhang Qing walked towards the water without thinking that he would fall into the lake.

And this is indeed the case. When Zhang Qing walked forward, the lake water accelerated and rolled. The moment his footsteps fell, the long embankment paved with white jade was exposed. Zhang Qing walked step by step thinking about the island in the middle of the lake. The white jade long embankment extends until it is completely connected to the island in the middle of the lake.

"Every time I come to this Red Lake, I have to witness the spectacular scene of thousands of fish boiling and the lake water like a curtain. Every time, I am amazed in a different way. In the entire Yunmengze, perhaps only the Zhang family can achieve this."

Next to Zhang Qing, the middle-aged man with his hands behind his hands couldn't help but look to both sides. The lake water was rolling down like a curtain and following their steps, and the entire Chihu Lake was filled with countless fish jumping out and crashing down. , using sparkling waves to embellish Chihu Lake.

Zhang Qing, who was leading the way, didn't know whether this person was really sighing or telling him that people from the Jinlan Sect had come to Chihu many times, but as a member of the Zhang family, he still took the initiative to express silence and do his own thing. .

Stepping onto the island in the middle of the lake, the hundreds of Zhang family's pavilions in his field of vision were all burning with raging flames. In the blink of an eye, the entire island in the middle of the lake was lit up with crystal clear light. Zhang Qing had only seen this scene once before.

Unfortunately, that time was ten years ago, when the same Jinlan Sect people came.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's an honor for the Zhang family to come to my Zhang family with everyone from the Jinlan Sect. Please come to the banquet quickly."

Deep in the island in the middle of the lake, there was a sound echoing in the sky, and the middle-aged man beside Zhang Qing also laughed, "Okay!"

Ten streams of light rose into the sky beside Zhang Qing, and in a blink of an eye, only Zhang Qing and dozens of Jin Lan Sect's Qi training disciples were left.

Looking back at the young man who did not follow Ji Zhu, Zhang Qing gestured with his palm again, "This senior brother, and other senior brothers and sisters, please."

As fellow qi cultivators, they naturally couldn't ignore Zhang Qing and kept saying their thanks.

The leading young man even came to Zhang Qing's side with a smile, "I'm Yin Yue, I don't know what to call Brother Zhang."

"Zhang Qing." Zhang Qing said without any strangeness on his face.

"The elders talk about things, and we juniors can only wait. These days, we will have to trouble Brother Zhang."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhang Qing smiled and continued to lead the group to the banquet.