late at night.

The hazy moonlight shone on the bed, reflecting a snow-white patch. Zhuang Liuying stared blankly at the bright moon, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Are you really going to trouble the Zhu family?

After all, it is one of the aristocratic families. Will he be in danger?

What if there is a God King level attack?

Will I never see my junior brother again?

Zhuang Liuying's mind was full of Ji Qianming, and she couldn't calm down at all, so she sat up and her eyes fell on the wall in the room.

In this small room, portraits of Ji Qianming were hung everywhere. Although they were blessed by magic, after thousands of years, these paintings were still a little yellowed and old, and the color was much worse.

Zhuang Liuying walked out of bed and quietly looked at the portraits all over the room. The contents in the paintings were different.

Some were under the setting sun, Ji Qianming sat alone on the towering rocks, looking into the distance and thinking quietly;

Some were in front of Siwu Mountain, Ji Qianming held a thick drawing in his hand, watching Siwu Mountain gesture something seriously, with seriousness between his eyebrows;

Some were in the fire, Ji Qianming's eyes were bright, looking at the sword and sword inserted in the land in front of him, holding a strange pattern in his left hand, and outlining his right hand out of thin air, as if holding a silk thread;

There is also a small pavilion where Ji Qianming sat next to a chessboard full of moss. There was no one on the opposite side, holding a white chess in his hand and hanging without moving, his eyes closed, as if he was thinking about something, his clothes were covered with dust, and I don’t know how long I had been sitting here...

Zhuang Liuying looked at the dense portraits on the wall, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she recalled the little things around Ji Qianming back then.

Although she didn't understand what Ji Qianming was doing, she just liked to watch. That carefree period of time, as long as she sat quietly beside Ji Qianming and watched him, was the most cherished time she had in a thousand years.

Although Ji Qianming's temperament is much greener than in the painting, she has less dusk energy and more vitality. She likes Ji Qianming very much.

After stopping in front of the portrait for a long time, Zhuang Liuying took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, changed his clothes, quietly walked out of the house, and tiptoed down the mountain.

She had just walked a few steps and suddenly stood there.

At some point, Cang Mingzi had already sat on the brand new "Old Man Le" rocking chair, holding a palm-leaf fan in one hand and hot tea in the other, leisurely swaying at the door of Zhuang Liuying's room...

"Master...Master? Why are you here?" Zhuang Liuying asked with some guilt.

Cang Mingzi smiled and looked at her, "Then why are you here?"

"I, I..." Zhuang Liuying stammered for a long time, but she didn't expect a good excuse, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I want to help my junior brother!"

Cang Mingzi slowly got off the rocking chair and shook his head helplessly, "Dragon, when will your brain be able to be enlightened? Why can't you even make up a lie? This will lead to a loss in the future."

"I wouldn't have lie..."

"Forget it, let's go."

"Go? Where to go?"

"Aren't you going to help your junior brother? You don't know how to control the sword. Are you planning to jump from here to the Zhu family?" Cang Mingzi looked disappointed.

Zhuang Liuying's eyes gradually lit up, "Master, don't you stop me? Do you want to help me?"

"Why should I stop you?" Cang Mingzi glanced at her for no reason, "He is your junior brother, isn't he my apprentice?"

"Oh oh, then I'll leave quickly. Master, please be more quiet, don't let senior brother and Jiusu know..." Zhuang Liuying was immediately excited and told in a low voice.

"Don't let them know?" Cang Mingzi was so angry, "As soon as you fell asleep, they ran away secretly with you on their backs. If it weren't for the kindness of your teacher waiting for you here, when you jumped to the Zhu family, the daylily would be cold."

Zhuang Liuying widened her eyes and stamped her feet in anger, "These two bad guys! What about not going?! Master, go quickly! You must catch up with them!"

Cang Mingzi smiled, his sleeves shook, and a cloud of black light surrounded them, as soft as clouds.

"Don't worry, those two little guys are far from the speed of the master..."

As he said that, Zhuang Liuying felt that the space around him quickly retreated. The black light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and rushed towards the distance.

...

The nine most powerful forces in the divine world are composed of four holy places and five aristocratic families. The reason why there are sacred land families is that the holy land is essentially a sect, while the aristocratic families are essentially a family. Although the two have different forms, their power is almost different.

There are countless disciples in the holy land, and thousands of guest officials in the aristocratic families.

The former's power is relatively concentrated, all within that mountain gate, but the latter's power is very scattered, scattered all over the divine realm like stars in the night sky.

A truly huge family has its power spread throughout the divine realm, mortal world, sects, cultivators, and even dynasties. Some of them are family branches, and some are guest officials.

If a family is scattered throughout the divine world is condensed, it is definitely no worse than any holy land.

The same is true for the Zhu family.

Northern Region, Zhu Family.

When Ji Qianming's figure condensed from the night, he saw the brightly lit Zhu family under his feet and couldn't help but take a breath.

Such a large area is all the territory of the Zhu family?

Although there is insufficient light at night, this does not affect Ji Qianming's perception. The area of ​​the Zhu family in front of him is larger than that of several cities. If placed on the earth, it should be about the same size as the land area of ​​a small border country.

Is this too outrageous?

Ji Qianming had been to the Jiang family, but the Jiang family's territory was much smaller than that of the Zhu family, and the location was very remote, so he did not give him such a grand feeling at that time.

This does not mean that the Jiang family is not as good as the Zhu family. It can only be said that in terms of pomp, the Jiang family is much worse than the Zhu family.

However, thinking of the salted fish personality of the Shadow Moon God King, the Jiang family has a small territory and a low sense of existence.

Ji Qianming turned into a dark night and wandered around the Zhu family's territory. After finding out the branch, he understood why the Zhu family's territory was so large.

Because they are many people.

I don’t know how many seniors of the Zhu family can be born. Now there are hundreds of people in a single lineage alone, and there are countless numbers like the Zhu family with a large bloodline. If such a large Zhu family gathers together, they will definitely not be able to live in a small territory.

Since Zhu Wen is known as the third young master of the Zhu family, he should be a direct person?

No, if it is a direct line, how could it stay in a remote city like Fengze City?

Thinking of the girls imprisoned underground in the Zhu family, Ji Qianming's eyes flashed with murderous intent. His eyes fell on the brightly lit and prosperous Zhu family territory, and his eyes became colder and colder.

A third young master of the Zhu family dares to imprison so many women for practice. So what kind of sin is hidden in this huge Zhu family...

"Since no one cares about your sins, let me... come and judge."
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