Sitting casually on a chair made of tree trunks, while Xiaoyu beside him was curious, Zhang Qing also received a message from a foundation-building elder.
"Be prepared for a fight, and take the God-Calming Pill now."
Zhang Qing was slightly surprised, and Zhang Qing was a little confused, but he didn't know when he had a jade bottle in his hand, in which the azure pill was quietly suspended.
The God-Calming Pill is a commonly used elixir among foundation-building monks. It can be used to calm inner emotions. The most direct effect is to prevent the monks from going crazy during their practice.
In layman's terms, it means to keep your emotions as calm as water for a certain period of time without any ups and downs.
But there are also side effects, that is, after the effect of the elixir ends, the mood swings will become more serious.
"Why do you need to take this?" Zhang Qing was confused and took the elixir under the watchful eyes of his elders. He immediately felt a coolness spreading throughout his limbs.
Just when Zhang Qing realized the effect of the God-Calming Pill, a chuckle suddenly came from the distance.
"Suppressing Pill? Are your Zhang family so angry? It's a waste of pills, why not ask the Zhao family to help you find some women, oh, and men."
Zhang Shenyuan, who was sitting at the top, glanced at the side and said coldly: "Shui Che's breakthrough made you swell so much? Or does it mean that you who are hiding deep in the water of Yunmengze have lost your etiquette?"
"Zhang Shenyuan, what you're saying is out of context. If you want to say it's rude, you're the one with the dirty legs, right? Of the four clans, only your Zhang family is a casual cultivator. Our ancestors were all the true descendants of Yunmeng Pavilion."
Zhang Qing looked over at the Gu family. The Gu family, who also practiced the inheritance of metallic immortal magic, was not the sword-controlling technique of the Jinlan Sect, and it was unknown which day of the thirty-three days they came from.
As for the Yunmeng Pavilion mentioned by that person, Zhang Qing had some knowledge. It was a sect that was in chaos and disintegrated in Yunmengze two hundred years ago, and it was the only sect that ruled Yunmengze at that time.
According to what that person said, the current four clans, except for the Zhang family, seemed to have come after the Yunmeng Pavilion split, but this was not recorded in the family files.
"Even so, you are such useless people, aren't you?"
"Okay." At this moment, figures sitting upright appeared one after another in the giant wooden palace due north. The people of the Zhao family came here through some unknown means, and they looked particularly shocked.
"Towering Wood Escape Technique, I'm so envious." The person in charge of the Gu family looked at the Zhao family with some lust, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Zhao Yu, these people are not your Zhao family, are they?" After speaking, he pointed at one of the middle-aged people and said: "The White Deer Wang family."
Then his finger fell on the other side, "Lin family, Fenghuo Sect, what do you mean by bringing these people here?"
In the Zhao family palace, Zhao Yu smiled and said, "They are here to watch the ceremony today."
"Watching the ceremony? What's the point of watching this? Is it possible that you want to see how your Zhao family will make a fool of yourself, and then make them feel dissatisfied? If that's the case, I have no objection."
"That depends on what you are capable of." Zhao Yu sneered and looked at the Zhang family and the Shui family.
"No point in talking, let's get started."
"good."
"Oh, since we are in your Zhao family's territory, you guys come first?"
A young man wearing a green cloak landed on the central square. When Zhang Qingzheng was confused, he heard the voice of his ancestor.
"Zhang Rendong, go!"
The clan brother looked slightly confused, but he still appeared in the square below, and soon the square burst into light with two kinds of mana.
Zhang Qing looked at his ancestors and the elders with some confusion. No, he didn't understand anything yet? Why did they start fighting?
Why? Zhang Qing was a little confused as to what the meaning of this fight was, and it seemed that it was not just the two ninth-level Qi practitioners, but there were many more to come.
"Brother, don't you think it's a little strange?"
Zhang Mingxian looked over and asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Qing looked at the other party's calm eyes and couldn't help but be frightened. What is the effect of the Calming Pill?
But it seems to be of no use to me? Zhang Qing glanced around. The brothers who were practicing at the ninth level of Qi training and foundation building all had calm faces.
"It's okay." Zhang Qing did not continue to ask, but Zhang Xiaoyu on the other side asked.
"Why did the fight start? Shouldn't we discuss the matter first and wait until it can't be resolved before deciding based on the outcome of the fight?"
There was a lot of doubt in her little head. She did not take the God-Calming Pill because the family obviously had no intention of letting this girl fight.
In addition, there are people like Ji Yue, but they are a little far away from Zhang Qing and other members of the family, and they will not make a sound no matter how confused they are at this time.
Zhang Qing was also curious, but he could only watch the fighting in the square going on again and again, not stopping even at sunset and dusk.
As night gradually fell, the four special palaces emitted gleaming light, illuminating the sky and the earth, allowing the fight in the square to continue as usual.
Zhang Qing watched the battle in the square with some boredom and surprise. So far, the family has fought a total of twenty-nine Qi Ling Ninth Levels, but only eleven have won, and all the remaining eighteen have been defeated.
Even Zhang Mingxian, who had just returned to sit next to him, was defeated a bit outrageously.
When Zhang Qing was about to ask something, he suddenly heard his name. Looking in the direction of his ancestor, he knew it was his turn to go.
He jumped and landed in the center of the square, and at the same time, a Shui family monk appeared on the opposite side.
The flames on his hand shone fiercely, dragging Zhang Qing's shadow very far away, but at this moment, Zhang Shenyuan's voice suddenly came to Zhang Qing's mind.
"This game is a defeat!"
There was not much explanation, but it caused huge waves in Zhang Qing's mind. The ancestor wanted him to lose?
At this moment, he finally understood why the previous tribesmen lost so miserably. It was not because they encountered too many Zhao and Shui families, but because of the order of the ancestor.
It turns out that the effect of the God-Calming Pill is only used at this moment? Zhang Qing looked ahead expressionlessly.
But why should we fail?
Zhang Qing didn't know the reason, but his desire to fight was suppressed in his heart.
Facing the three-headed ghost in the late stage of Qi training controlled by the opponent, Zhang Qing turned into a fireman, and at the same time summoned the Nine Heavenly Soldiers to deal with the ghost, while he kept rushing towards the position of the Shui family monk.
"Haha, it seems that the God-Calming Pill has not cleared up the minds of you fire ghosts." Opposite, the Shui family monk shook his head in boredom.
"I heard that you killed Yin Li. I thought you were quite capable, but I didn't expect it to be like this. If I had known, I wouldn't have been the last one."
As he spoke, arm-thick streams of water in the square whipped towards Zhang Qing like whips. At the same time, there was moisture gathering under his feet, trying to restrict Zhang Qing's progress.
About half a quarter of an hour after the battle, Zhang Qing staggered back and fell into the distance, then returned to his position with a calm expression.
He lost.
He didn't know why either.
