Chapter 538(1/2)
: The secret of the album
All these monsters have special environments and special methods to cultivate quickly. Once they want to turn back to normal cultivators, it will be a very big problem, and Zhang Deming did not think of any good idea.
The only possibility is that after you have achieved success in your practice, you will start to change your path and give up your natal dog's mind to control beasts.
"Then the granddaughter goes down first!" After saying that, Zhang Xiulan got up and hurriedly went down.
Zhang Zeli, who was standing beside him, looked at Zhang Deming with excitement, looking at him with a trembling posture that he wanted to ask but dared not ask.
After a long time, he said carefully: "Uncle, is this what you meant to try?"
Zhang Deming glanced at him and said, "The test was successful and it can be used by the tribesmen, but do you know what materials are needed?"
Zhang Zeli said excitedly: "No matter what materials, uncle, just tell me, I will ask my clan members to get it for you!"
"Did you see the two evil dogs I brought back just now in the yard?" Zhang Deming asked calmly.
Zhang Zeli was shocked and looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Uncle said, do you want evil dogs as materials?"
Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "If you are a dog, you don't have to be a vicious dog, but the bloodline strength determines the starting strength of the tribesmen.
After all, you are not as good as re-cultivating now, as the power of your bloodline can help you improve faster.”
When Zhang Zeli heard this, he was a little silent. Killing dogs in Zhangjia Village is a serious crime, because dogs and humans are almost in the same position here.
"I will find a way!" Zhang Zeli replied after a moment of silence.
Zhang Deming was not confused about this issue, but looked at Zhang Zeli and said, "By the way, the documents in the clan are still preserved? I heard from the elders that the documents in our clan are the most common among the two families."
Zhang Zeli's face froze and said awkwardly: "When I was hit by a mad dog disaster, I didn't have time to worry about these things. When I remembered it, the entire ancestral land had been burned into ruins and was ruined."
When Zhang Deming heard this, he frowned. Zhang Zeli hesitated for a moment and added: "But the ancestral temple has not been affected. I heard from the old people that many key documents were preserved there.
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A few years ago, we tried to take out the tribe treasures worshipped in the ancestral temple, but none of the people who entered the ancestral hall came out, and we also heard the sound of dogs going crazy.
So we tried three times, lost several people, and determined that the ancestral temple was like the two tribes' passages. After being filled with madness, we didn't try it."
Zhang Deming was stunned and said in confusion: "Ancestral Temple?"
If I remember correctly, he didn't seem to see the complete building in that valley, all of which were ruins.
"Well, right there, just leaning against the two tribes' passage, in a valley not far away." Zhang Zeli replied.
Zhang Deming nodded suddenly when he heard this. He had seen three passages in the valley before. He had experienced two passages and another path that was also overgrown with weeds. He had not come over yet.
As soon as I saw the situation of the main road at the entrance of the valley, I was attracted by Zhang Xiuqing's escape.
"Okay, I understand! You can go down now if it's okay." As he spoke, Zhang Deming began to see off the guests.
Zhang Zeli did not turn around and leave immediately, but looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Did you want to go to the ancestral temple?"
Zhang Deming looked at the sky, it was already a little late, shook his head, and said, "It's getting late. I don't plan to go again today, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
"Then I'll arrange someone to lead the way!" Zhang Zeli replied immediately.
Zhang Deming glanced at the other party and said nothing. Now he confirmed that they could become normal monks. So Zhang Deming didn't plan to let go of one or two hundred people in this village.
So, try to be a powerful ancestor!
Zhang Zeli hurriedly turned around and left, while Zhang Deming hung up the phone and began to pack up some things.
The entire secret realm is very strange. Where there are no spiritual veins, there is a concentration of about two stars of spiritual power, but no one can practice it. Of course, it may be because of this that we can become so full of spiritual power.
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There was nothing to say all night. After last night, Zhang Deming completely confirmed that Zhangjia Village was at least a normal village.
Early in the morning, Zhang Deming got up and the yard was waiting for the young men and one woman. One was Zhang Xiuqing who had escaped before, and the other two young men Zhang Deming didn't know him.
Zhang Xiulan, who started practicing yesterday, should have started to go into seclusion or something. Anyway, it is not included today.
"Have you seen Grandpa!" The three of them greeted Zhang Deming who was coming out.
Looking at the little kid who was only fifteen or sixteen years old in front of him, and the dogs beside him were all at the peak of Liangyi, Zhang Deming instantly understood Zhang Zeli's plan. It seemed that he wanted to play the family affection card, cultivate feelings first, and then think about letting him get blood for the kids.
After looking at the three of them, he ignored them. Zhang Deming started his daily sword practice directly. The two boys turned their heads and looked at the only girl. Zhang Xiuqing, who had some contact with Zhang Deming before.
Zhang Xiuqing shook slightly, not knowing whether to express herself or what to do or what to do. Then the three of them stood quietly, and Sangou sat next to her, watching Zhang Deming practicing swords.
“Wow wang…………”
After a long time, when Zhang Deming slowly finished work, the little thunder that had woken up turned into a stream of light and rushed to Zhang Deming, spinning around his feet, barking like a puppy.
"You little guy, you can enjoy it. People say that you can raise a dog as a mount, so you are fine. You want to squat on me every day."
Zhang Deming looked at Xiao Lei who was spinning around his feet, smiled and shook his head. As he spoke, he had already grabbed the back of the other person's neck and lifted it on his shoulder.
Xiao Lei sat on Zhang Deming's shoulder and rubbed his neck against Zhang Deming's neck, then he became quiet.
At this time, Zhang Deming glanced at the three of them and said, "You should all know that we are going to the ancestral temple today, right?"
"When Grandpa said that, Uncle Seven has told us, and all the grandchildren know it." Zhang Xiuqing replied.
"Okay, just understand. It's nothing to follow. Just don't run around at that time." Zhang De said clearly and floated directly outside the village.
The few people were about to continue replying, but they found that Zhang Deming had floated away at a slow speed. They quickly jumped onto the dog's back, greeted his own dog, and chased after him.
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Zhang Deming was not floating fast, at least the three dogs at the peak of Liangyi were easily chased by the people.
The village is not too far from the Zudi Canyon. Everyone follows the path under the cliff. Zhang Deming floats in front, and three people chase after him. In a short while, they arrive at the entrance of the Zudi Canyon.
Looking at the cliff entrance dozens of meters high in front of him, several kids were about to jump on the jumping platform beside him.
At this time, Zhang Deming made a random move, and three colorless breezes surrounded them and floated upwards with Zhang Deming.
The dog under the three of them was slightly panicked for a moment. Under the comfort of the three of them, they calmed down, and kept looking around with a little curiosity.
He floated lightly into the canyon, and Zhang Deming put down the three of them again and walked towards the canyon without saying a word.
After passing through the bluestone road between the cliffs, they saw this dilapidated town again, and the three of them were stunned.
As a new generation, they have only seen such a "luxury and glorious" past in the clan.
But Zhang Deming walked directly to the path he had never been to before. The three people behind him looked at the town, stunned for a moment before immediately following him.
Like the path of the two tribes, this passage is also a path of intestinal sluts, and it is still overgrown with weeds and has been abandoned for some time.
When everyone walked across the path and came to a valley, they saw the so-called Zhang Family Ancestral Temple.
I saw a small mountain pond in the valley. A small trickle emerged from the rocks on the cliff and flowed into the pool. There seemed to be an outlet for an underground river here.
On the edge of the pool, there is a blue-tiled courtyard that is quite luxurious. It can be seen that it should have been very elegant. Even though it has been abandoned for so many years, some traces of that year can still be seen.
“Woooooo……………”
When they arrived outside the yard, the dogs under the few people sensed something and whimpered, and were reluctant to continue to move forward.
Zhang Deming turned his head and looked at the three of them and said, "You guys just wait here, I'll go in and take a look."
"Well, Grandpa, please be careful too." Zhang Xiuqing didn't say anything arrogant, and replied in a word.
Zhang Deming turned his head and looked at Xiao Lei on his shoulder, and found that the little guy had no special performance except for being a little vigilant.
Therefore, Zhang Deming did not put it away immediately. With a slight warning, he pushed the door and entered the courtyard.
It is a large yard with bluestone ground and a lot of weeds growing between the cracks of the rocks, which looks very abandoned.
The entire courtyard is a bit strange. At the entrance, the end of the courtyard is a ancestral hall like an ancestral temple. The four-open gate is open at this moment. There should have been many spiritual seats in the hall that can be seen.
However, when Zhang Deming came to the hall, he found that there were only scattered decay tablets and various rotten wooden seats. In the piles of rotten wooden areas, you could see several broken corpses. The entire hall seemed very dilapidated.
Zhang Deming browsed around and found nothing special. He turned around and left the hall, walked through the side door path next to him for a moment, and his vision suddenly became clear.
Next to this ancestral hall, there is a unique courtyard, surrounded by rockery and flowing water, and the pavilions and Langfang, showing its elegant meaning.
This seems to be a place where the elderly in the Zhang family are retired, or where people with noble identities live.
When he arrived at the yard, Zhang Deming frowned slightly, and Xiao Lei shook his head. Everyone and the dog sensed a strange aura here.
If there is a madness in the passage between the two tribes, this is a weak version mixed with water. What surprised Zhang Deming even more was that this seemed to be artificially created.
Although he had undergone a deep mutation, Zhang Deming still felt the strange aura of cursed Taoism and magic. The spiritual shield on his body also stressedly supported it.
Was the Zhang family’s “mad dog disease” artificial?
Originally, it was just a guess, but after feeling the remaining breath here, Zhang Deming confirmed his thoughts.
After walking around the yard, Zhang Deming found that many places here were dilapidated, but most of the houses were not damaged without external forces and remained the same, but they were a little abandoned and were disrepaired for a long time.
Obviously, when the incident happened, there were not many people here, and there was no big trouble and it was gone.
After searching for many houses, Zhang Deming suddenly came to a rather bright courtyard. A plaque was hung in the courtyard, saying: Jun Zhuju
This is... Study room?
Finally found it!
Zhang Deming came to the main house of the courtyard with joy. This was a huge study room. There might be no one at the time of the incident, so the entire courtyard was closed with doors and windows, which was a bit abandoned, but it was not broken.
Zhang Deming opened the room and saw the study room with a pretty intact layout. He breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...