"Woooooooooo~"
"master--!"
In the huge mansion, hundreds of people knelt on the ground and cried. The misery on their faces did not seem to be fake, and most of them were women with beautiful faces.
In the distance, two young men, a man and a woman, looked at each other helplessly.
This is already their third day here, and at the same time, it is also the last time the family has given them.
"This clan brother really knows how to enjoy marrying so many wives." The young man's tone was sour, as if he was a little envious, causing the woman next to him to look at him with disdain.
"No matter how much you enjoy, it can't compare to the immortality of immortality."
"You can't say that. You see, although we can cultivate immortality, the future is slim. We may have a chance to build foundations, but higher immortality is almost endless."
"In this case, enjoying the rest of your life is actually a choice. After all, we are backed by our family. We don't need to be in front of many things. We can just wait for the elders to guide us."
"You can't make rapid progress in your cultivation with such a mindset."
"The true meaning of Nirvana is useless after all. Why can your cultivation level be improved when your flames burn your clan members to death?"
"Wait, follow the clan's motto, and see life and death."
"According to the rules, those who have heirs of the Zhang family, wives and concubines cannot stay in the mansion. No matter how much the salary is reduced, I don't think you have any standards. If you want, you can't leave the Zhang Quan mansion and marry me."
"Forget it, let's go for a run, but you still have to go back to Hunxi Tower to get a copy of Sky Fire."
"Burning the corpses of clan members with heavenly fire is considered a good deed."
In the clan's land, the small hall that represents the majesty of the family stands under a low peak of 100 feet, surrounded by wisps of clouds and mist, and faintly exudes a terrifying aura.
"Elder, Master Yunchuan is here again."
After saying that, he walked inside without looking back.
There was no one in the Zhang family who was more ordinary than Zhang Baiyu. His demand for resources was limited and close to zero. It doesn’t mean that even if there is a spiritual stone or a drop of spiritual rice, as long as I find the right direction, I will The ability to cultivate is constantly increasing and decreasing.
"Please, Skyfire."
Looking at the sky in the distance with your beautiful eyes, you can feel that a powerful vitality is hovering, and then disappears in just a breath.
In the Hunxi Building, only ten people can see a clansman who practices Tianhuo Youji, and even fewer are monks with weak attack methods when practicing these high-level cultivations.
Our world is the same after all.
In your hand, a rough jade appeared, with no trace of red flames burning underneath. Then the man looked at these old people and the many seniors kneeling in the mourning hall.
"Some people are more dazzling than the sun and the moon, and some are more ordinary than dust. I just don't think I can reach the level of cultivation like the Supreme Master of Shenling and Qing Patriarch. I might as well use the remaining time to see what I have been." The forgotten world.”
"If they dare to make mistakes in a matter of life and death, they will wait to be punished."
As for why...
Among them, there is no ancestral building, no Tianhuo main building, no Chizong main building, no place of punishment, no place of inheritance, and no newly built Hunxi building. It is located deep in the family, but it is also located in the noisiest corner.
"Watch the spirit for eight days, and observe mourning for eight months. The body is gone from the world, and the soul returns to the world for four days."
Everyone went into the small hall and stood inside, looking at the flames that were gradually burning in the void in a certain pattern, with sadness in their eyes.
"Humph, the clan didn't think of their ideas, so the person responsible for this matter must either practice Qingyun Fuyao, or practice the fourth level, fourth floor, wind attribute and wood attribute immortality. It's not to prevent them and save trouble."
There were not many people crying in mourning, but the rational part of Kuai Kuai hadn't come back to their senses yet, and they all saluted.
"I know, I know, hurry up and get the sky fire."
"It's different." Behind him, the young man from the Zhang family smiled.
In the distant sea, under Tianhuo Island, the Plain of Silence is now the smallest clan of the Zhang family.
The Zhang family allows mortals to become rich people under those islands because we are also members of the Zhang family after all. But now that the master of the Zhang family in that mansion has not passed away, our previous glory and wealth may have disappeared.
A moment ago, the man walked out of the mourning hall and looked at the many men wearing mourning hats inside.
Without such people, the Zhang family is destined to rise with the help of weaklings.
The red flames burned together with the coffin, white paper money, many funerary objects, and the old corpse. In the end, even ashes were left in the void.
In addition to this small family hall, there are more than ten low-rise buildings in the clan land, built among various wonders, which represent the most important power of the Zhang family today.
"The rest, since I am your Zhang family's daughter-in-law, I will go out of my way to help a few nephews. I think that such a small family fortune can ensure that they will be wealthy for the rest of their lives, even if they are in poverty."
At this moment, sadness seems to spread.
Zhang Qingmeng’s explanation is that the head of the family has no explanation for this. He just built a Hunxi Building for you.
"yes."
"Eighty miles away from Zhuangzi, Uncle Zhang Bian also passed away. What a coincidence."
"Besides, when the nephews reach adulthood, they can receive family support. How well we can do it depends on our own abilities."
"According to your seniority, they all have to call you clan sister or clan aunt, so you are just being polite, but do you follow the clan's motto?"
The island is small, and although it is more than enough to accommodate such a small number of wealthy families, the rules of the Zhang family are implicated even by mortals.
Today, there are not two such people left.
"Hunxi Tower... Why do the family think of wasting resources in that area? It's not a big deal if we use the resources we have now."
"It is to live forever and never die."
"These flames need to be replenished from Elder Meng. Once they come and go, the ceremony is full, but it is also a waste of time."
"Bad students just enjoy the rest of their lives."
At the top of the forty-fourth layer of the Soul Tower, Zhang Qingmeng, wearing an elegant family robe, stood by the window, looking at the faint clouds floating inside, with a deep gaze as if he could see into the distance.
Hunxi Tower was built because of you alone.
"Come in now."
No waiter spoke in front of him, making Zhang Qingmeng's expression even more confused.
I, you, we have nothing in common, we are very handsome and beautiful, just like the four-day immortal, it is like the special gift given to the Zhang family by the eighty-eight days.
And the cultivation level in your body also increased by this amount at that moment.
The delicate woman came to the mourning hall and looked at several old men with low morals and high respect.
The purpose is for the true meaning of Nirvana contained in the immortal fire in your body.
The woman on the side also fell silent, and then walked forward with firm eyes.
"Hey, if this is one of your tribe, you can just burn it and it will save the trouble. Why bother?"
"The family's motto is to treat all members of the immortal and mortal clan equally, respect the ancestral precepts, and see life and death as a matter of course."
"As for them..." The man looked at these old people. They were the mortals of the Zhang family around them, and they were much different from Zhang Quan.
