Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1309: Zhangjiacun

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In the Qingmei Mountain with steep terrain and shrouded in clouds and fog, a broken van was driving fast.

The rugged mountain road is up and down, turning left and right, and there is heavy fog all around. You have to be careful when walking. For example, if the speed of a van exceeds 100 per hour, an ordinary experienced driver will definitely fall off the cliff within two turns. It can be seen that driving How skilled the van guys are.

But no matter how good your driving skills are, there are still places you can’t go.

After driving in Qingmei Mountain for about an hour, the van had no choice but to stop unwillingly.

Zhang Tianliu, wearing a thin autumn coat and leather boots, popped out of the car. He looked around before opening the door and getting out of the car. After stretching, he was shivering from the cold and hurriedly took his down coat from the car. Pull it out and put it on your body.

I glanced at the road sign at the end of the road, which had the words "Zhangjia Village" engraved on it. I looked up at the stone steps leading to the depths of the clouds and mist. It was obvious that I was going up, but it gave me the chilling feeling of leading to hell!

Zhang Tianliu’s expression remained unchanged as he stepped onto the stone steps and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

About ten minutes later, the stone steps turned into a winding stone path. On both sides of the stone path, among the tall and short stilted buildings hidden in the clouds and mist, there were pairs of clear or cloudy eyes, filled with doubts and curiosity. Surprised, cold, appreciative and scrutinizing eyes looked at Zhang Tianliu on the stone path.

"How can outsiders come here?"

"Maybe it's not an outsider, it's not necessarily someone who came back from outside."

"Are there any children outside who can open their eyes?"

"In hundreds of years, there will always be one or two."

After walking for another ten minutes, the road ahead was cut off, leaving only an ancient stone door covered with moss standing in front of the cliff.

Zhang Tianliu seemed to be ignoring everything. He crossed the stone gate step by step with big and small steps. He didn't stop when he reached the edge of the cliff and stepped out directly. Miraculously, he didn't miss the mark.

Soon, with the second and third steps, Zhang Tianliu walked through the void towards the opposite side of the cliff.

"Huh, what a jealous guy."

"The really eye-opening kid is back!"

"Whose child is this? Does anyone know?"

"There are so many Zhang family members out there, who knows which family they are from."

Before he reached the opposite side of the cliff, Zhang Tianliu's eyes cleared. He was clearly walking in the void before, but now he was walking on the suspension bridge, and someone was already waiting on the other side of the suspension bridge.

"After one hundred and sixty years, a clan member has finally returned." The middle-aged man who was waiting for Zhang Tianliu cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Zhang Tianliu said with a smile: "Don't admit relatives randomly, our old Zhang family has nothing to do with your old Zhang family."

The middle-aged man frowned and said in confusion: "Then what are you..."

Zhang Tianliu took out a post from his pocket and threw it towards the other party.

The middle-aged man held the post between his fingers and opened it to understand the purpose of Zhang Tianliu's trip, but...

The middle-aged man closed the post and looked at Zhang Tianliu again: "If you can't see my Zhangjiacun formation, how did you get in?"

"The Qimen Formation is not unique to your Zhang family. Look at the mountains and terrain, combined with the formation eyes you deliberately set up. Do you still need me to explain how you walked in?"

"Are you a student of the Zhuge family? Or the Liu family?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Gong family."

"Gong family?"

For a moment the man couldn't think of the Gong family with a strange family, and he couldn't bear to neglect Zhang Tianliu, so he handed over his hands and said, "I'm Zhang Wenqian."

"Zhang Tianliu."

Zhang Wenqian was stunned and said in surprise: "You are Zhang Tianliu!"

Zhang Tianliu walked across the suspension bridge, came to Zhang Wenqian and said: "If you are talking about the owner of Wushan Market, it is me."

Zhang Wenqian greeted him respectfully: "Hello, Boss Zhang, please come inside."

The two walked through a small forest and entered a courtyard built next to a cliff.

In the courtyard, birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, hills are flowing, and it is very elegant.

The two of them did not stay. After entering the hall, Zhang Wenqian asked Zhang Tianliu to sit down and asked a child to bring tea. Then he said that he was going to invite the elders and left the hall.

Not long after, Zhang Wenqian helped an old woman who seemed to be in her eighties or nineties to walk into the hall.

After taking a look at Zhang Tianliu, the old woman smiled and said, "I, Mrs. Zhang Xu, have met Boss Zhang."

Zhang Tianliu did not stand up, but nodded like a master and said unruly: "Hello, madam."

Zhang Wenqian frowned.

Ms. Zhang Xu smiled faintly and handed the crutch to Zhang Wenqian. As she walked towards the main house, her rickety back began to straighten. Her old body seemed to have gone back in time, and the wrinkles on her skin were also fading. Regained youthful luster.

When Mrs. Zhang Xu came to the main seat, she had changed from an old woman to a young and lively girl. She turned around with a smile, jumped, fell down on the main seat, and picked up the Tea, crossed his legs, looked at Zhang Tianliu with a smile and said: "You are not from the Zhang family. How could you see through my strange disguise skills if you are not from the Zhang family?"

Zhang Tianliu put down his tea cup and took out the flue: "I am the Zhang family, not the Qimen Zhang family. Besides, does it matter whether it is yes or no?"

The girl was stunned by these words, and she thought to herself, does it matter whether he is from the Qimen Zhang family?

"Important." Zhang Wenqian said from the side: "In today's Zhangjia Village, less than one in a hundred has the ability to open eyes. In order to maintain the excellent bloodline, we have been looking for the Zhang family who have awakened their abilities a hundred years ago..."

Zhang Tianliu interrupted him and said, "Let them come back to carry on the family lineage for you?"

"That's right." Zhang Wenqian didn't show any embarrassment, as if it was natural.

Zhang Tianliu lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled: "I don't know about other Zhang family members, but I will not come to this place to waste my life."

Zhang Wenqian said: "The world of mortals only lasts for a hundred years, but if you come back and learn the extraordinary skills of my Zhang family..."

"Live for a thousand years?" Zhang Tianliu asked.

Zhang Wengan frowned, and this time he replied a little awkwardly: "It's different now, it can take as little as two or three hundred years, or as many as four or five hundred years, but..."

"I'm not interested in immortality. I'm here just to deliver the invitation and explain some matters about the palace seizing event." With that said, Zhang Tianliu threw the lighter in his hand towards the ground.

Just when Zhang Wenqian and the girl were confused about what they meant, a light suddenly shot out from the lighter, and then a three-dimensional projection was displayed, which was the detailed plan for the palace seizing event.

"The Immortal Palace is actually about to revive!" Zhang Wenqian said in shock.

"What is Immortal Palace?" The girl obviously didn't know.

Zhang Wenqian couldn't hide his excitement and said: "A few days is not enough to explain it. You just need to understand that it was the home of our ancestors!"

Zhang Tianliu said at this time: "It is not only the home of your ancestors, but also the home of the ancestors of all sects. However, the Immortal Palace has been destroyed. Even if it is revived, it will only be the remaining part. Otherwise, it would not be so small. Therefore, All sects want to take it for themselves, especially Xuanjiao!"

"What! Xuanjiao! They are too embarrassed!" Zhang Wengan's face immediately darkened.

Zhang Tianliu shook off the ashes and said with a smile: "Nothing to be embarrassed about. Although this part of the Immortal Palace ruins is obviously in the Nantianmen area and is not under the control of the Xuanjiao, I heard that two hundred years ago, the Yushu Fire Mansion was He was brutally suppressed by various sects in the name of being a rebel, but it turned out to be a huge misunderstanding. In order to make up for the mistake, Xuanjiao killed more than a hundred disciples, and took in the orphan of the God of Fire to teach the authentic Taoism of Xuanmen. Later, Yushu The Fire Mansion naturally belonged to the Xuanjiao branch and was renamed Lingguan Palace. The bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com is still there today. Do you think he has the right? Of course, considering that his ancestors were immortals in the same dynasty in the past, Xuanjiao agrees that it is fair. I wonder what you two think about dividing the Immortal Palace?"

The girl smiled and said: "If you say that, my Zhang family is more qualified."

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly and said, "What you say is really embarrassing. Wang Lingguan and Zhang Tianshi both guarded the Nantianmen. Zhang Tianshi is still his senior, but I heard that he has been promoted, but Wang Shan stayed on the job until the last shift. He was obviously a loyal and courageous martyr, but he was actually taken advantage of by some people. It was rumored that he opened the door secretly and let the enemy in, causing the collapse of the heaven. Even his Yushu Fire Mansion was labeled as a traitor, but they did not check it. , the Nantian Gate leads to our human world, and the other three gates lead to the outside of the earth, and those who come are aliens. Back then, the earth was guarded by a large array, how could it be so easy to copy it? Besides, except for Wang Lingguan, there are also people who are unstoppable. The four marshals of Ma, Zhao, Wen and Guan are here, have they all rebelled? But I haven’t heard that their descendants were exterminated. You think the Wang family has been wronged, and it is reasonable to compensate them.”

After Zhang Tianliu said something so reasonable and well-founded, he should not have been refuted. He never thought that the two people in the hall did not refute, but an old retort came from outside the door!

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