Primordial God

Facing the palm shot by Zhong Jiangming, King Molong moved, and he also shot a palm, but this palm, he shot at will, but it collided with Zhong Jiangming's huge palm, and the huge palm directly It was directly annihilated by the palm of the ink dragon king!

"what."

Zhong Jiangming took a few steps back, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief, how powerful his cultivation was, and he knew in his heart how terrifying the power of this palm was. , He also knew it in his heart, but he didn't expect to be annihilated by such a random palm of the Dragon King!

This seemingly ordinary middle-aged man must be strange, which made Zhong Jiangming look solemn, and said coldly: "Your cultivation is definitely not like this, who are you?"

"grandfather."

Zhong Hong and Zhong Haotian jumped in their hearts, but they didn't expect the middle-aged man beside Li Mushen to make Zhong Jiangming feel dignified.

Afterwards, Zhong Hong and Zhong Haotian thought of the world-shattering dragon power that erupted from the Molong King just now, followed by the sound of thousands of bells and thousands of flags fluttering.

Zhong Haotian murmured, "Could it be as Zhong Wudi said, the big man greeted by the ancestral land is him!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Haotian thought so even more, his face changed greatly, and hurriedly said to his father Zhong Jiangming: "Father, he may be the big man the ancestral land wants to welcome!"

"What did you say?" Zhong Jiangming's face changed slightly and asked Zhong Haotian.

Zhong Haotian had a bitter expression on his face. The Molong King was the big man that the ancestral land wanted to meet. I'm afraid that he would be inseparable. Who would have thought it was him!

The Zhong family disciples behind Zhong Jiangming looked at each other, Zhong Jiangming looked at the indifferent Molong King and said with a smirk, "Are you the Molong King?"

The Dragon King nodded, "Of course I am!"

Seeing the Ink Dragon King's admission, Zhong Jiangming's face suddenly turned pale. Thinking of doing something to him just now, I wonder if the Molong King will deal with him?

Although Zhong Jiangming is the one at the helm in the ancestral land of the Zhong family, above them, there is also the great ancestor.

The ancestors of the ancestral land have lived for endless years. Their cultivation base is unfathomable. They are the most powerful people on the Immortal God Continent. It was the middle-aged man beside Zhong Wudi.

Zhong Jiangming clearly remembered the solemn and careful words of the ancestors in the ancestral land, and asked him to treat him well, without any rudeness, and don't provoke him, otherwise even they would not be able to protect the Zhong family.

And even if the ancestor Taishang asked him to meet someone, and he had a conflict with him, and even his son and grandson had a conflict with him, Zhong Jiangming's eyes were darkened and he almost fell to the ground!

"Grandpa, kill him!" At this time, Zhong Hong said somehow.

"shut up!"

Zhong Jiangming slapped Zhong Hong in the face with a slap, and sent Zhong Hong flying out, hitting the ground with a bang.

Those Zhong family disciples widened their eyes, Zhong Hong is Zhong Jiangming's most beloved grandson, did not expect Zhong Jiangming to beat him?

What happened to Zhong Hong today? Do your best!

"Grandpa, why are you hitting me?"

"Shut up, I don't have a grandson like you!"

Zhong Jiangming said to Zhong Hong in a cold voice, then looked at the Molong King and Li Mushen with a smirk, and said, "The ancestor ordered me to come to greet a few, and please invite them inside."

The Molong King hadn't spoken yet, but he supported Zhong Wudi's Li Mushen and said, "Is this the hospitality of your Zhong family?"

Zhong Jiangming said: "For what happened, the two were angry, and the old man is deeply sorry. After returning, I will punish them with the family law."

Li Mushen knew that this was just Zhong Jiangming's face-to-face talk. As for the latter, he would definitely not use the clan law to punish them.

"There is nothing about the conflict between Zhong Haotian and Zhong Hong and us, but you."

"Me?" Zhong Jiangming was puzzled.

"You hit my father-in-law, how do you say this?" Li Mushen said.

"Your father-in-law?" Zhong Jiangming was even more puzzled. He looked at Zhong Wudi, who was supported by Li Mushen, and asked tentatively, "Is Zhong Wudi your father-in-law?"

Zhong Wudi snorted.

A disciple of the Zhong family next to him stepped forward and whispered: "Zhong Wudi's daughter is married to Li Mushen, so now Zhong Wudi is his father-in-law, and Li Mushen is also half of the Zhong family."

After saying this, Zhong Jiangming understood in an instant, but he is also a person who can bend and stretch. He took out a jade bottle from the Najie and said, "This bottle contains the seventh-grade medicine pill and the Five Elements Linglong Pill. As for the elixir for internal injuries, with this Five Elements Linglong Pill, Zhong Wudi's injuries can be healed in less than three hours."

After speaking, he threw the jade bottle to Li Mushen.

Li Mushen took the jade bottle and handed it to Zhong Wudi.

Zhong Wudi glanced at Zhong Jiangming, then opened the jade bottle and took the Five Elements Linglong Pill.

"Now, is Young Master Li satisfied?" Zhong Jiangming asked Li Mushen.

Li Mushen nodded, "Let's go."

Zhong Jiangming looked at the Molong King tentatively.

King Molong narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Let's go, take me to Zhong Linger's place."

Headed by King Molong and followed by Li Mushen, they entered the ancestral land of the Zhong family under the respectful leadership of Zhong Jiangming.

Entering the ancestral land of the Zhong family, the roads paved by the exquisite purple gods are everywhere, shining with warm light, and the purple mist in the mountains and deep forests covers countless palaces, ancient sandalwood carvings. The phoenix is ​​about to fly on the eaves, the wall panels are carved from blue tiles, and the strange and auspicious flowers and herbs are planted in the ancestral land, exuding a beautiful and moving luster. On the way, the Zhong family met by Li Mushen. Some disciples are magnificent, some are dignified, some are suave, and some are majestic.

The disciples of the Zhong family have extraordinary temperament, strong cultivation, bursting aura, and even more vigor and blood. When they saw Zhong Jiangming respectfully welcome the Molong King, Li Mushen, and Zhong Wudi, they were all surprised. I don't know why.

A disciple of the Zhong family said: "That's not Zhong Wudi, the owner of the Zhong family at the outer gate of Zhongding City. Now the ancestral land and the outside world seem to have been blocked. How did he enter the ancestral land?"

"Who are that middle-aged man and that young man?" A disciple of the Zhong family asked.

What puzzled and shocked them the most was that Elder Jiang Ming from the ancestral land was asked to lead the way in person.

Along the way, King Molong seemed very calm. Looking at the ancestral land of the Zhong family, he knew that the heritage of the Zhong family could be regarded as a top-notch existence among the first-class forces in Donghuang.

Zhong Jiangming respectfully said to King Molong: "The ancestor asked me to invite the adults. I don't know whether the adults should go to the ancestors or Zhong Linger first?"

King Molong said: "Take me to the place where Zhong Linger's soul is placed."

Zhong Jiangming was slightly startled, knowing that in the entire Eastern Wasteland, if he knew that the ancestor of the Zhong family was invited, he would be ecstatic and follow him to the ancestor.

But the Molong King actually ignored the invitation of the ancestor and insisted on seeing the soul of a woman from the Zhong family.

However, Zhong Jiangming didn't say anything, and took the Molong King and the three to the place where Zhong Linger's soul was placed.

Soon, Zhong Jiangming took the three through a straight purple avenue, and at the end was a huge square. The square slowly sank with the jade steps, and a straight pillar on the huge altar in the center was carved with the lifelike ancient beast Yinwen, which was far away from the phoenix on the palace.

The people in the square gathered most of the Zhong family disciples.

The disciples of the Zhong family practiced in the square, where an ancient spirit gathering formation was naturally arranged to gather 90% of the spiritual energy in the ancestral land.

The same is true. The disciples of the Zhong family who are cultivating in the square have grown stronger every day.

Li Mushen glanced at it, followed Zhong Jiangming across the square, passed through the towering palace buildings, and came to a dark place in the ancestral land.

Here there is an attic surrounded by walls, with two great bells flanking the ancient gate.

Zhong Jiang Ming said: "Zhong Linger's soul is placed in the attic."

Outside the attic, Zhong Wudi frowned, with anger in his eyes, "The Requiem Stone is not here!"

Zhong Jiangming nodded and said, "Naturally not here."

Li Mushen's brows also wrinkled. At Zhong's house, Zhong Wudi once said that he would put Ling'er's soul in the Requiem Stone for nourishment, but the Requiem Stone was not in this attic, so Ling'er's soul would be preserved. Where is it placed?

Now Ling'er's soul is very weak, and it will dissipate after a little damage, which made Li Mushen's heart tighten, pushed open the door, and entered the attic. King Molong looked at the attic here, frowned slightly, and followed.

Zhong Wudi coldly said to Zhong Jiang: "Ancestral Land once said that Ling'er's soul will be warmed in the Requiem Stone."

Zhong Jiangming raised his eyelids and said with a sneer: "Even if there is only one piece of the ancestral land in the Zhong family's ancestral land, how could it be used by your daughter? Could it be that the daughter of an outer sect master is comparable to the ancestral land? The arrogance of those gods?"

"you!"

Zhong Wudi's eyes widened in anger, full of anger, and followed him into the attic.

Zhong Jiangming looked at the attic, his eyes shone with dim light, "Zhong Wudi, Li Mushen, you hurt my son and my grandson, this matter is over!"

There is a sycamore tree next to the small courtyard in the attic, but this sycamore tree has already withered and died, and there are fallen sycamore leaves everywhere.

Li Mushen walked quickly through the small courtyard, rolled up the fallen leaves, pushed the door and entered the attic.

When the attic was pushed open, a cold and damp air flow swept in, causing Li Mushen's whole body to explode, feeling the inexplicable crisis. With a sound, the ink dragon king on his back feet entered the attic with his hands on his back, and the hoarse and hoarse wind sound disappeared completely.

Li Mushen looked around, the attic was not big, only a few hundred square meters, but there were countless lamps.

The lights have long since gone out.

King Molong looked at these lamps and whispered: "Soul lamp, it seems that this is the place where the souls of the dead disciples of the Zhong family are placed, and the accumulation of yin can easily become a ghost."

Li Mushen's face was very ugly, but they didn't expect the Zhong family to put Ling'er's soul into this attic soul lamp.