The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Westland.

Zhao's house.

"Are you ready, the ancestor's best friend is about to arrive."

"Patriarch Zhao, these birds and beasts brought back by the ancestors, even if they are all dead, are difficult to deal with, especially the giant cow, even the martial artist in our family who has become a master can barely cut it. open."

"This is nature. The ancestors are like immortals and gods. All those who hunted this time were all fine birds and beasts, and the giant cow was even more of a large demon series existence, occupying one side, known as the water god."

"but……"

"You don’t have to worry about handling things, I will cut the knife myself, but in other respects, you must not make mistakes. As the best cook in a radius of hundreds of miles, you should have a cooking skill that meets your reputation. An ancestor’s best friend, a character like a fairy, the delicacies you cook are presented on the table of the two fairy gods. Since then, you have become famous, and your reputation is so great that you will be awe-inspiring for the rest of your life."

"Patriarch rest assured, the old man must go all out for such a banquet!"

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Zhao's inner courtyard.

I saw an old man, dressed in a pale robe, maneuvering his temples, holding a compass, watching the sky, and transporting himself.

He is waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guests.

At that time, the opponent was still in the Dao Yin rank, fighting against others, fleeing defeat, and was seriously injured. When he arrived here, seeing this popularity is extraordinary, he casually gave a poor-quality healing medicine.

Unexpectedly, this person was actually an inner disciple of Zhenyuanzong who traveled outside.

After less than ten years, this person really emerged, refined the golden core, and became a true disciple.

After another fifteen years, the golden core has been honed to the upper level and become the top figure on the list of outstanding people. In the future, Zhen Xuan is also promising.

Whether it is this person's cultivation base, or this person's background, or this person's future prospects, they are not comparable to him as a dying and old man.

His cultivation method is limited, although he can condense the golden core, but it is difficult to stabilize and cannot bear the seal of true profoundness.

In this life, it was difficult for him to go further.

But now this true disciple of Zhenyuanzong gave him further hope.

Even if he can't reach the sky in one step and achieve true profoundness, it can make his golden core more stable.

Taking a hundred steps back, he said that even if he really lost his way, his life would end in a few years, but the Zhao family could catch up with the True Yuanzong relationship, and the younger generations would be taken care of.

Even the descendants of his Zhao family may not have no hope of entering the True Yuan Sect.

Ordinary monk, even if it is a real person of Jindan series, how many people can be compared with the disciples of Zhenyuanzong? How many people can make such an outstanding true disciple?

Unconsciously, this is also the patron of his old man.

It is for this reason that he dare not neglect.

Hearing that the third true biography of the True Yuanzong was about to come, he was looking for all kinds of heaven, material and earth treasures, as well as all kinds of birds and beasts that became refined demons. Although most of them were spirits and monsters, they also hunted a head. Bull demon, reluctantly let this banquet be considered a tabletop.

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Outside Zhao's house.

Zhuang Ming gently stroked Xiao Bai, tilted his head and said to Wen Han, "I have taken your breath."

Wen Han could hear it, and immediately used the breath-holding technique in the Canglong Sacred Code to collect his own breath, but his body was strong and his behavior was extraordinary, and he was not an ordinary warrior at first glance.

But Wang Zhen couldn't help feeling a little envious in his eyes.

Even if Master Wenhan had reduced his breath, he still seemed stronger than himself.

"Let's go, be fair to Xiaobai."

Zhuang Ming lowered his head and looked at the sleeping white eagle, his eyes gradually cold, and he said in his heart: "Xiaobai has made great contributions to the development of the business. This time he has been harmed by others. This matter is absolutely unwilling to give up."

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"Old ancestor, three people came outside, saying that they were asking to see the ancestor."

"Who?" The ancestor of the Zhao family frowned.

"The two martial arts masters, the one in front is a young man, who can't see the cultivation base, they don't look like a cultivator." The man responded in a low voice, "Waiting in front of the gate."

"Oh?" The ancestor of the Zhao family frowned, and his heart was vaguely impatient. Only ordinary warriors were used as guards. What kind of descendants of the immortal family?

"Old Ancestor, are you going to send them?"

"Although he is an ordinary man, but he named Dao surname, want to see the old man?"

"It is indeed specified to see the ancestor."

"Being able to know the existence of an old man, logically speaking, he shouldn't be an ordinary person." The Zhao family ancestor waved his sleeves slightly and said: "Since there are visitors, don't offend too much, just see it."

"Yes, ancestor."

"Please come to the lobby."

According to the Zhao family ancestor, he knew that his life was not much, and he no longer had the arrogance of his youth.

Although the guards of the two ordinary warriors, this person should not be a disciple of a big family, but it is also possible that among the elders in the family, there are real people of Jindan series.

He has always been reluctant to make too many enemies, avoiding that after the end of his life, the enemy comes and the Zhao family falls apart.

On the contrary, he likes to make good friends.

For example, the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong was that he used an inferior healing medicine to form a good relationship, and he was able to climb up and make friends with it.

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"Three, my ancestors would like to please."

"Trouble lead the way."

Zhuang Ming said with a slight smile.

Wang Zhen approached and whispered: "It seems that this ancestor of the Zhao family does not just think too much."

Zhuang Ming smiled and said: "For him, I am a common man. I don't have a guard of the Jindan real level by my side, and I can't say that it has an amazing origin. However, since I can get two martial arts master guards, it may not be behind me. The elders of the Jindan series... he must have considered this."

Wang Zhen nodded thoughtfully.

Zhuang Ming gently stroked Xiao Bai, then handed it to Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen quickly hugged him with both hands.

But seeing Zhuang Ming carrying his hands on his back, walking in the present.

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Zhao Family Mansion.

The hall is located.

The three of Zhuang Ming met the ancestor of the Zhao family.

"Where did the three come from?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family sat in a high position, looking down, his eyes on Zhuang Ming, and said, "Which junior are you?"

Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly ~www.wuxiahere.com~ but only said, "I am here today. It is not my parents who asked me to visit, but my own business."

The ancestor of the Zhao family frowned and said, "What's the matter with you junior?"

Zhuang Ming patted his clothes gently.

Wang Zhen stood up from behind, holding a white eagle in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Zhao family was stunned, and then his complexion condensed. He recognized the white eagle that had escaped from his hand and frowned, "This is your family?"

Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "Master Zhao, who hurt my eagle, do you want to give me an explanation?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family looked cold and waved his sleeves and said: "I want to explain? Let your parents come!"

Zhuang Ming smiled and shook his head, and said, "My parents, I won't come forward in the near future. I still have to come in person for this matter. Looking at the attitude of the old man, are you reluctant to give me an explanation?"

His tone was as usual, no murder, no chill, or even anger, but he said slowly, calmly.