The first thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters of the ancestral inheritance
What he didn't expect was that the Lord of Qingwang City not only did not scold him, but suddenly smiled and said, "Why punish you? This treasure fan has extraordinary potential. With a little tempering, he will have the opportunity to become the treasure of Qingwang City. Although he did not get the divine stone during this trip, it is not a loss to have this treasure fan."
"Ah?" Zhao Shu looked surprised and said, "Dad, aren't you crazy? This was exchanged for the ancestral inheritance, it really doesn't matter?"
"Haha, what is passed down from the ancestral world?" The Lord of Qingwang City shook his head and said with a smile: "That is the view of a pedantic person. In the world of cultivation, no ancestral world is as important as strength. Even if our Qingwang City is given enough benefits, it is not impossible to replace it."
Zhao Shu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that his father was more radical than he thought. If there were enough benefits, he could even sell his hometown.
However, when I thought about it, I had to agree with this statement. Indeed, if I do not have enough strength, I cannot preserve the huge foundation of Qingwang City. On the other hand, if I have enough strength, then what can I not grab?
Moreover, as far as Zhao Shu knows, the construction process of Qingwang City seems to be not very glorious...
Thinking of this, Zhao Shu was immediately convinced and said sincerely: "I understand."
"Yes." The Lord of Qingwang City nodded with satisfaction, his face full of a child's teachings of relief, but suddenly said: "But there is an ancestral thing that you must pass on. No matter how much benefit you give, you must not make any mistakes."
"Huh?" Zhao Shu was stunned: "What is so important?"
The Lord of Qingwang City smiled and said, "My bloodline of Zhao's family in Qingwang City."
"This..." Zhao Shu was slightly stunned, but it seemed to make some sense. If he had built a huge foundation, he would probably have been inherited by the seeds of Lao Wang next door, his ancestors would have jumped out of the grave and killed people.
The Lord of Qingwang City smiled meaningfully and said, "So, don't go out during this period, just complete the inheritance of your ancestors first."
"Ah?" Zhao Shu hesitated for a moment, always feeling that there seemed to be some other meaning in this sentence, but he was not sure in his heart that although his father had a good temper, he would not discuss such topics openly with him, right?
But the Lord of Qingwang City did not say much, and Zhao Shu had to agree and retreated with confusion.
As Zhao Shu left, only the Lord of the Qingwang City on the throne was left, and the huge palace became empty again.
The smile on the face of the Lord of Qingwang slowly calmed down. He picked up the Phoenix Treasure Fan and played with it for a few casualties.
At this time, the shadow under the throne twisted and a figure suddenly walked out.
The man's body was covered with shadows, as if he was always in the darkness. When the light shone on him, it seemed to have entered a black hole, making it impossible to see his specific face clearly.
A smile suddenly sounded in the empty hall: "This kid only knows how to practice, but this aspect is very naive, it doesn't look like you when you were young."
The Lord of Qingwang City was not surprised by the appearance of the black shadow, and was still playing with the treasure fan in his hand. When he heard the black shadow's words, he just nodded casually.
The black shadow fell silent for a moment, and suddenly his tone changed: "You are in a hurry to let Zhao Shu leave his blood. Did you have a premonition?"
"The premonition is not enough, I'm just a little uneasy." The Lord of Qingwang City sighed softly: "Compared with the other families, my Qingwang City's bloodline is too weak. This generation of weapons is only Zhao Shu. If he falls in this catastrophe, my Qingwang City will be no successor, so I have to let him leave some bloodline just in case."
The black shadow said strangely: "It's not like falling, right? The seven major sects are different after all, and Gu Yue should focus on taking care of them."
"Gu Yue?" When talking about this name, the Lord of Qingwang City became solemn: "I am worried about him. Over the years, this guy has become more and more wrong, and even makes me feel strange. This time I refused to win over Long Gui, just to watch the fire from the other side of the river, but unexpectedly, after the three guys Long Gui were exposed, Gu Yue didn't move..."
The black shadow hesitated and said, "Maybe it's for the overall situation..."
"The overall situation?" The Lord of Qingwang City sneered: "If it is for the overall situation, he should have come up with the Huangzu Covenant and severely punished these three people. Now he let it go, and he doesn't know what he is trying to do."
Hearing the four words of the Wild Ancestor's Covenant, the black shadow suddenly became silent. After a long time, he spoke: "When necessary, I will protect Zhao Shu from running away."
The Lord of Qingwang City sighed and said, "I have to do this. This catastrophe happened too suddenly. I am not ready yet. If I am not lucky, I may die. At that time, it will all depend on you."
After the words came to his voice, he reached out and waved his hand and handed the Phoenix Treasure Fan in his hand to the Black Shadow, obviously entrusting all the Treasure Fan.
Then, he turned his head again, looked at the hall deeply, sighed lightly, and his figure disappeared into the hall.
The black shadow stood quietly with the treasure fan for a while. After a while, his body twisted and immediately merged into the darkness of the shadow and disappeared.
The hall became empty again, and there was a scent of desolation in the void.
At the same time, the Three Demon Sect.
Today is the day when Gu Yue Zhenren came out of seclusion. The Three Demon Sects are busy together. As the first sect that is unquestionable, the welcome of the leader is also very powerful. Among them, there are as many as 3,000 inner disciples who are qualified to attend.
In addition, there are also elders at all levels, and there are nearly a hundred people. Among them, the worst cultivation is the Golden Pill with more than seven turns, and they must have special abilities, such as refining weapons, alchemy, formations, star divination, Feng Shui, etc., which are all for the time being.
These talents are abundant, forming the most powerful sect in the world.
Nowadays, these monks with prominent identities in the outside world gather on the narrow main peak of the sect, and are arranged in sequence to welcome the arrival of the Three Demon Sect Master Gu Yue Zhenren.
The disciples stood respectfully and in good order, but the atmosphere among the elders was quite subtle.
In fact, it is no wonder that the sect leader has been crazy recently, and he issued an order in retreat, directly bypassing the elders and robbing the territory of many small sects in the Fuli Realm.
Although the elders are backed by the Three Demon Sects, their cultivation resources are not infinite. Many elders will have some sects who will regularly send offerings to worship in exchange for some protection and convenience. Many sects that have been swept this time have directly touched the interests of many elders.
Chapter completed!