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Chapter 153 Tang Family Ancestral Hall

Tang Yuanqiao smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Heng suddenly swept his spiritual sense outside the door, and a playful smile appeared on his face:

"Miss Tang, why do you need to eavesdrop outside the door?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuanqiao's eyes also looked out and sighed:

"Ya'er, come in."

In fact, Tang Yuanqiao is also a rare master in the secular world. If he hadn't learned about the bad news of his son's death, he wouldn't have even heard such a little movement.

"Ya'er has met Master Zhao."

Tang Yashi was tearful and she was about to kneel down to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng frowned and quickly helped her up: "Why do Miss Tang need so much polite?"

Without thinking too much, Zhang Heng also understood that the other party had a request for him, and it was probably because of the marriage issue.

Tang Yuanqiao was silent and stared at his daughter in front of him with loving eyes.

"Yashi understands that King Wei of Qi is eyeing our Tang family. My father had to marry the Ye family for the sake of the Tang family's business. For the future of the Tang family, Yashi could only marry someone he didn't like. But now there is an immortal master protecting my Tang family. Yashi asks the immortal master to take action to resolve the dangers of the Tang family, and Yashi can also regain freedom..."

Speaking of this, Tang Yashi raised her jade face that harmed the country and the people, staring at Zhang Heng with anticipation.

Zhang Heng found Tang Yuanqiao beside him silent. He thought that Tang Yashi's words could represent his opinion.

He did not agree to Tang Yashi immediately, and Zhang Heng walked around the room with his hands behind his back.

Although the Qi Wei Palace is eyeing the Tang family, the Tang family also has a solution. As long as Tang Yashi is regarded as a victim, the crisis should be resolved.

Therefore, whether to take action or not is feasible for Zhang Heng.

"Since the immortal master was entrusted by someone to come here to protect the Tang family business, he should also take action for this."

Tang Yashi's bright eyes flashed with a decisiveness, and her tone was slightly urgent.

"Ya'er! How could you force the immortal master to take action? There were three immortal masters in the Qiwei Mansion. Recently, I heard that there was another immortal master in the mansion, and Zhao's immortal master alone. How could you easily become enemies with them?"

Tang Yuanqiao scolded Tang Yashi gently.

Zhang Heng sneered: "You don't have to use the method of provoking generals anymore. If you do not take action, Zhao will make a decision."

"However, before that, I want to ask if there is a girl named Wang Lan in your Tang Mansion who was sold to the mansion about ten years ago."

Zhang Heng wanted to solve this simple matter first.

Tang Yuanqiao was stunned and didn't understand why Zhang Heng wanted to inquire about the servants. As the head of the Tang family, he naturally would not know the names of all the servants.

Tang Yashi said happily: "You are talking about Lan'er? She was my former maid and now lives in..."

"Well, then, you can send her home as soon as possible. His grandfather is Wang Laowu, who sells lanterns in Kyoto. You must help me with this matter."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

Tang Yuanqiao quickly agreed that a small servant was insignificant for the entire Tang Mansion.

He also learned about the situation of the Tang Mansion from Tang Yuanqiao, and then Zhang Heng left. Tang Yuanqiao asked the supervisor to arrange a guest room for him to fall asleep.

"Father, do you think he is willing to help us?"

Tang Yashi said with a little worry.

Tang Yuanqiao looked at the stars falling in the night sky and said in a plain tone:

"This person may not stay in the Tang Mansion, and he also has an unknown purpose for my Tang family. And he may sneak into our Tang family's ancestral hall tonight."

"Then what should we do? The Tang Family Ancestral Hall is a forbidden area of ​​the Tang Family..."

Tang Yashi asked.

"He is an immortal cultivator. If we really want to enter, we can't stop him. But we can't let him enter blatantly..."

Tang Yuanqiao’s meaning is very clear. If you want to go in, you can go secretly and think that I will take you in. That is impossible.

Being able to tolerate an outsider entering the forbidden area for family worshipping ancestors has reached the limit of Tang Yuanqiao's patience.

"Father, Yashi heard that when I was young, I had a biological brother..."

Tang Yashi said hesitantly.

Tang Yuanqiao's expression dimmed: "Your brother Tang Feng was sent to a distant place to practice immortality more than ten years ago. Then Zhao Yun might have something to hide from me."

...

Zhang Heng was arranged to a good guest room. He sat quietly on the bed and began to reflect on everything he had experienced when he came to this world.

From taking over Tang Feng's body, to being threatened by Ouyang Tiande, to forming an alliance with Wuling, to killing in the Blood Killing Cave.

In this process, the identity of this physical body greatly affected his own destiny.

Without Ouyang Tiande and Wu Ling, he might not have been able to reach this level.

Thinking back to the beginning, the practice of refining heaven and earth was a skill that was difficult for Zhang Heng, who was poor and innocent.

At this moment, I came out of the cave trial and obtained the treasure that made the immortals jealous, but was teleported to the secular land of Kyoto, and I also met the Tang family where this body is located.

To a certain extent, it was this body that made Zhang Heng successful, and Zhang Heng also agreed to Wu Ling’s request before his death.

This worldly causal cycle is really wonderful.

After Zhang Heng reflected on all this, he felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

A cultivator has experienced thousands of years of cultivation. Even if he does not deliberately cultivate his mind, the years will gradually accumulate your heart.

"Since you have the ability, please help him in the affairs of the Tang family."

Besides, the ones I used were all from the young master of the Tang family, so I can treat it as something that this body did not do.

After recuperating cross-legged for another hour, it was almost midnight, and Zhang Heng suddenly opened his eyes.

Since he came to the Tang Mansion, Zhang Heng of course had to go to the Tang family's ancestral hall to find out the truth. Perhaps there was something wrong with it.

With his spiritual sense swept the radius of hundreds of meters, Zhang Heng found that no one was peeking at his room.

It seems that Tang Yuanqiao also has self-knowledge, or has never thought of stopping him.

Zhang Heng immediately used the Fengxing technique, walked out of the house, and closed the door.

In such a huge Tang Mansion, it is not that easy for strangers to find the ancestral hall of the Tang Mansion.

Zhang Heng had no choice but to search for fragments in Tang Feng's memory.

As the young master of the Tang family, Tang Feng could not have been to the ancestral hall when he was young, and the number of times should not be too few.

These memories may be vague to Tang Feng himself, but Zhang Heng could clearly see these contents.

Fortunately, the rough terrain of the Tang Mansion has not changed yet. Zhang Heng spent some time to find the Tang Family Ancestral Hall.

The building area of ​​this ancestral hall is naturally not small. From a distance, it exudes a quaint and vicissitudes of life. There is also an old man watching the night at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but be stunned. Is the guards in this ancestral hall too relaxed?

The old man who was watching the night was holding a broom and kept snoring.

His spiritual sense glanced around for a long time, but found no abnormalities. Zhang Hengda walked into the ancestral hall with a swaying swaying.

Until Zhang Heng walked into the ancestral hall, the old man did not change at all.

When you enter the ancestral hall at night, the atmosphere is a bit weird, not to mention that there is no lighting in Zhang Heng's hands.

Walking into the main hall of the ancestral hall, Zhang Heng discovered many spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Tang family here.

The spiritual consciousness began to scan the hall.

However, at this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly heard the subtle footsteps coming from behind.

"Oh, I'm old. I just took a nap and found a thief coming from the house."

Zhang Heng looked back and saw that the person who was talking was the old man sitting at the door of the ancestral hall just now.

The aura of this old man was extremely obscure. Even if Zhang Heng used his spiritual sense to scan it when he entered the door, he just regarded him as an ordinary old man. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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