"With the ancestor here, other fellow Taoists will naturally be willing to sell me some face. It's just that this tribe made mistakes. If our Zhang family treats them according to the family rules like this, it will not look good on the ancestor if it is spread. As soon as the precedent is established, if there are members of the family of the ancestors such as Naqiu, Cui, Taishu, etc., if there are people who violate the rules, how to deal with them will be a problem at that time. It is not easy to explain to outsiders, but it may be serious. The harmony between the ancestors." Zhang Tianwu said slowly after deliberation.

Zhang Shiping looked at him indifferently, and said:

"Why, listening to what you said, how many disciples of our clan are in the punishment prison right now, and what mistakes did they make? How did they get caught by the Zongmen Xingdian?"

"Old Ancestor Huiyan." Zhang Tianwu said with a shy expression.

"I haven't asked about the affairs of the clan for hundreds of years, but today I want to hear what's going on, it's good to open my eyes!" Zhang Shiping took a sip from his wine glass and said slowly.

"Ten years ago, three foundation-building cultivators from the 'Cheng' generation of our family practiced the method of red ghosts and spirits, and joined forces in the secular world to sacrifice a small town, causing thousands of mortals in the city to turn into ghosts. They were encountered by the disciples of the Xingdian who were patrolling outside, and they were captured alive. However, during the resistance, the three of them accidentally injured a grandson of Yan Zixiu, the deputy head of the Xingdian, so that this person hurt his soul. Now Unconscious. The two of us negotiated with each other for a long time, but the other party refused to let them go, insisting on executing the three of them to demonstrate the canonical punishment." Zhang Tianwu said softly.

Before the Xuanyuan Sect's Hall of Punishment Master, Tianfeng Zhenjun, the deputy head, concurrently served as the deputy head, and at the same time, there were three Jindan monks as the deputy head. This time, the person injured by the three generations of Zhang Family Foundation Establishment cultivators was the only descendant of the deputy hall master with a spiritual root. .

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping frowned, tapped the stone table with his fingers, but said nothing.

Zhang Tianwu looked uneasy, and looked at Zheng Hengyun with help-seeking eyes.

Therefore, the other party had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"Old Ancestor, please calm down, don't hurt your body because of these three useless guys."

"It's really a worthless guy. Torturing and killing mortals is one crime, and killing each other is two crimes. Is it because the family didn't give them a place to practice, or didn't find a good place for them to earn spiritual things for practice? Tongshi Yuanheng Tai and Tianzhi will be written in the sky; the imperial court is benevolent, and the rites and music are far-reaching. It has only been passed down for so many generations, and it is already not as good as the previous generation. Forget it, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. The two of you go to the prison first. Take a walk, Yan Zixiu should be in the prison at this moment, you tell him, the old man will be there soon. I still remember that when I joined the sect in the past, Yan Zixiu and I sat down and talked about it, and the old man will give him an explanation " Zhang Shiping said without haste.

As he spoke, he filled his glass with wine, and took a sip with half-lowered eyebrows.

The two people in the pavilion quickly responded, and then quickly walked out of the pavilion, rising against the wind, and flew towards the prison valley where the prison is located.

Flying away for more than a hundred miles, Zheng Hengyun frowned and looked at Zhang Tianwu, and said with some displeasure:

"What are you talking about with the ancestor now? After you take charge of the prison, how to deal with those three guys is not a matter of one sentence?"

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Hearing this, Zhang Tianwu smiled wryly and said:

"You think I think, I don't care whether the three blind guys are alive or dead, it's just that Yan Zixiu wants to behead them on the execution platform, take their souls and light the lamps, and when the execution platform is opened, other monks from the sect must watch and witness , In this way, our Zhang family will lose all face."

"How dare Yan Zixiu do this?" Zheng Hengyun said angrily.

"That old guy is over seven hundred years old now, and his grandson is a monk with dual spiritual roots. He is expected to be promoted to the golden core realm and inherit the mantle, but now he is seriously injured and unconscious, and all his plans are gone. You said he has Why dare not? But outsiders don't know about this matter yet, and there is still room for maneuver." Zhang Tianwu sighed.

"How is his grandson's injury, and what is Yan Laoer planning?" Zheng Hengyun said.

"Blood evil hurts the soul, and the Yuanying monk needs to protect the soul, and then refine the soul accumulation pill, so that the disease can be cured. I think the ancestors have expected this." Zhang Tianwu said.

"No one is worry-free! Old Yan should be guarding the prison at this moment, so he should not leave half a step away. What about Weng Weiguang and Sikong Hua? They are also the deputy palace masters. It shouldn't be difficult for me personally." Zheng Hengyun said coldly.

"If the ancestor said something, the two of them would naturally be willing to come forward. It's just that they don't want to offend Yan Zixiu to death for me alone. The two of them have already retreated and have seen no outsiders." Zhang Tianwu said.

"Let's go, let's act faster. In the final analysis, we are at fault. But this family should not be publicized. Don't let other people see the joke." First.

After the two escaped for more than a hundred miles, they came to the sky above a valley.

In the valley, there is a red-black iron tower covering an area of ​​several kilometers. The whole body glows with blood, and a stench is faintly emitted, permeating the surroundings.

Zheng Hengyun flipped his hand and took out a sapphire jade tablet, and then his mana circulated, a ray of blue light shot out from the jade tablet and shot towards the bottom of the valley. Just halfway there, a scarlet spiritual light barrier suddenly manifested, and the blue light blended into it, opening a door of Zhang Xu.

The two got up and flew into it, and landed in front of the evil ghost gate of the iron tower.

"Greetings to the two real people." The four Foundation Establishment disciples on duty said respectfully.

"Where is Master Yan?" Zheng Hengyun nodded and said slowly.

"The lord of the temple has ordered that the two real people can enter without communication. His old man is waiting for the two on the seventh floor." One of the black-clothed middle-aged monks said, and then cast a spell towards the two seven or eight doors A streak of blood was pierced into the iron gate of Zhang Gao's evil spirit.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the giant door slowly opened outwards.

"Look, he is really waiting for us." Zheng Hengyun said with a smile.

Zhang Tianwu on the side frowned and didn't say much.

There are more than a hundred prison cells on the left and right sides of the iron tower of the punishment hall, and hundreds of people are imprisoned inside, all of them described as dead and lifeless.

And going straight all the way, at the end is a ladder made of red stone layer after layer, with dried and blackened blood remaining.

The two stepped into it, walked through the cell without seeing anything, drove straight all the way, and turned up the stairs.

There is a faint light curtain between the entrances of each floor in the tower.

Soon, they came to the seventh floor~lightnovelpub.net~At the entrance, an old man in brocade clothes with white beard and hair was standing with a cold face, waiting for the two to arrive.

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But at this moment in the Green Fire Valley, Zhang Shiping had already got up and was leaning on the railing, looking into the distance.

He reckoned that the time was almost up, he shook lightly and said:

"Du Yu, you have to leave these trivial matters to me to deal with. But after all, it is a family matter, and it seems that I should take this opportunity to get it right now."

As he spoke, he floated up and flew towards Hell Valley without any haste.

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