"This is the inevitable result."
After Zhang Shenling was silent for a long time, he said, "Before I leave Yunmengze, I need to give an explanation to my ancestors and to my tribe."
"Hey." Zhang Yuxian sighed and said nothing more.
He only hoped that Zhang Shenling would be prepared, and this preparation would include facing the Jinlan Sect ancestor with one foot inside the Tianmen alone.
At the same time, I hope that the other party will not squeeze in half a foot at the critical moment and ruin the Zhang family's last hope.
At dawn, Zhang Yuxian left the top of the mountain. He also needed to prepare how to deal with that Ji Mei.
In front of Zhang Shenling, Zhang Sanyang appeared.
"The head of the family."
"sit."
Zhang Sanyang sat down at Zhang Yuxian's seat and watched Zhang Shenling put away the tea cup without changing his expression, and then replaced it with drinks.
"Have uncles from the Yuxian Clan ever asked?"
Zhang Shenling poured wine and glanced at Zhang Sanyang, "Can his problem be called a problem?"
"Looking at him like that, does he have the ability to ask anything profound?"
Zhang Sanyang nodded, "So, the one who can be asked has been imprisoned by the head of the family."
"That's because he doesn't have the ability, but someone still asked."
Zhang Sanyang was surprised, "Brother of the Zhang Liang clan?"
Zhang Shenling nodded, "The first thing he asked me about after planting the golden lotus was about family migration."
The head of the family shook his head helplessly and smiled, "He asked me, what are the conditions offered by Shenting?"
Zhang Sanyang was surprised, "Liangdi is a thoughtful person. When we first entered the desolate land, he was the one who warned us early about the natural disaster."
"What did the head of the family say?"
"I told him that the conditions proposed by Shenting are very simple. He needs to see the strongest force in Yunmengze, otherwise he will not be able to follow them and become a vassal of Shenting."
"Is this the truth?"
"That's right." Zhang Shenling said, "The road to the academy is impassable. We can only take the road to Prince Ziyue's Mansion. Mr. Shujian speaks on behalf of Prince Ziyue's direct disciple, and the one who is driving is An order from the Immortal King."
"He gave two choices. One is a certain city in the divine court. There is a rare plant in the city and over a thousand other spiritual objects; the other is a lawless land where anything can exist and everything is possible. does not exist."
Zhang Sanyang nodded, "The head of the family chose the second one."
"Yes, for the second one, there will be no conditions for choosing the first one. But for people like me in the Zhang family, perhaps the highest achievement in thousands of years will be to open the Heavenly Gate."
"I do not want to."
Zhang Shenling's simple words established what the family needed to do in the future.
The seemingly unreasonable answer symbolizes his inner ambition.
"You can tell Uncle Yuxian about this."
Zhang Shenling sighed and smiled: "He came to ask me on behalf of the five ancestors, so I can't tell him."
"Take the whole family to have a big gamble. Even if the five ancestors agree on their faces, they will secretly arrange for a group of people to leave and wait for the opportunity."
"In that case, the Zhang family will be divided into two."
Zhang Shenling stood up, put his hands behind his hands and looked at the clouds, "This is good, isn't it?"
"Your generation supports me, the previous generation supports me, and the ancestors of the clan support me. If the whole family is united, nothing will happen."
"I'm afraid... we can't defeat it."
Zhang Sanyang drank all the wine in his hand. What he was worried about was not the golden lotuses like his. "Although the strength of the clan members has been greatly improved, after all, the Jinlan Sect has been around for more than two hundred years, and they still have a lot of heritage."
"My disciples of the Zhang family are still not that weak." Zhang Shenling said calmly.
Without further discussing this issue, Zhang Sanyang sat alone on the top of the mountain, drinking wine.
Everyone got a satisfactory answer and approved the family leader's plan. Now that the matter has come to this, no one has the opportunity or time to object.
The only thing he can do is to make himself stronger and bring the family's final dispute over Yun Mengze to a satisfactory end.
…
The family now has two mountains. On the top of one of them stood Zhang Sanyang, and on the other one, Zhang Qing slowly opened his eyes. The scorching fire penetrated the void and ignited a cloud dozens of miles away.
The sky fire fell, flickering like a shooting star. Zhang Qing turned his head and glanced at his clan brother on another mountain, and then came back to his senses.
"It's about to start."
Behind him, two people stood, Qingyang and Fu Ying.
"Sir, if we need to assemble, it will take about two days for the people below to come back completely."
"Two days? It looks like they got a good harvest from the fragments on the fourth day."
Fu Ying said, "Most people are just unwilling to get nothing."
"What arrangements does the family have for you?"
"We are currently summoning all the monks on the grounds of leaving."
"I know, go get ready." He waved his hand, and Zhang Qing was the only one left on the mountain.
The head of the family said that he wanted to attack the Jinlan Sect, and the entire family might be united on the surface, but privately, everyone would have doubts.
"Can you beat me?"
Zhang Qing would not have such doubts. The head of the family had already told him the truth. The existence of immortal skills could not be known by the Jinlan Sect anyway, even if it was just a guess.
In today's Zhang family, there are many things that can lead to disaster.
The picture scroll in the owner's hand, the Xuluo tree in the Immortal Fire Secret Realm space that has greatly changed its appearance, Zhang Qing's body of One Qi Transformed into Three Purities, the armor buried in the secret realm, and the inheritance of this immortal technique.
There are too many, and if any one of them is exposed, it may cause the Zhang family to be smashed into powder by a palm falling from the sky by some powerful being.
The scene from that year was still fresh in his memory. That palm could erase even the mountains, but why couldn't the Zhang family disappear.
The head of the family may have many reasons, but for Zhang Qing, one is enough.
But not long after, Zhang Qing went to Yilanjun's location. After asking for a while, he got an expected answer.
"In this final battle, you still have to rely on yourself." Zhang Qinggao sighed, and then called Qing Meng over.
Compared with the two days it took the monks with other surnames, the gathering of the Zhang family members was much faster. There were thousands of monks standing in the five flying boats.
The family flag is fluttering, and anyone who looks at it will feel that this is the Zhang family's preparation to leave this fragmented world.
Only if they get closer, they will find that there are a large number of mortals left on the green mountain, looking eagerly at the flying boat in the sky.
And figures riding white deer, as simple guards, guarded the foot of the green mountain.
Half a day later, thousands of monks with foreign surnames gathered and the army moved in a certain direction. Only then did everyone finally realize that something was wrong.
"Yes, start a war!"
"To Jinlan Sect!"
"Learn the last thing about Yunmeng Zezhong!"
Everyone who knows the truth feels heavy, but the matter has come to this, and no one has the chance to withdraw.