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Chapter 635 Big chance?

"What my sister said is that being able to enter the ancestral land to practice is our opportunity." Another person's eyes flashed and he said seriously: "When our cultivation level is great, we will enter the world again, kill the invaders, and rebuild the Zhu family!"

"By the way, Zheng Gongfeng, what is special about this ancestral land? Why is it so magical?"

Zheng Chongfeng spoke slowly: "It's over here, and there's nothing to hide. My Zhu family has a mysterious secret method that can summon the soul after the death of a human body and use a special prohibition to preserve it. It's better to reincarnate. As long as the prohibition is not released, it can exist forever."

"There are such restrictions everywhere in this ancestral land."

"After my ancestors of the Zhu family died, their souls will last forever, and they can communicate and guide their practice. To this day, there should be nearly a hundred souls of the Zhu family here. They were in the realm of a half-step god king during their lifetime, and even the god king-level soul who was buried twenty years ago was also included."

"Is this great opportunity for so many powerful ancestors of the Zhu family to guide you in practicing?"

After hearing Zheng Gongfeng's words, everyone's eyes suddenly became hot, they were very excited, and they all looked around.

"But Zheng Gongfeng, why did we have not seen an ancestor's soul after we have been away for so long?"

Zheng Chongfeng was stunned and spoke with some uncertainty: "Maybe all the ancestors are resting today? We will definitely encounter it if we walk forward."

The group walked through the seemingly endless giant pillars. After walking for about ten minutes, they still didn't even see a soul of an ancestor. Zheng Gongfeng's face became increasingly ugly.

Strange, was it because something happened in the ancestral land?

It's impossible! This is the ancestral land, what can happen?

Zheng Chongfeng was shocked and suspicious, but the young people behind him were not sure what was going on, and were already laughing and swearing, as if the bright prospect was right in front of them.

After walking for a long time, I finally approached the end of this ancestral land.

Zheng Gongfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. There seemed to be a huge blurry black shadow in the distance, but the distance was too far away and it was not too clear. He could not use his spiritual sense in this ancestral land. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked forward with a step.

Maybe what were the ancestors doing?

Everyone gradually approached the black shadow, and the young man behind him became more and more excited until he saw the full view of the black shadow, and everyone stood there like a sculpture.

It was a tall mountain of corpses.

The coffin with the corpses of ancestors around them has been broken, and endless corpses piled up into a high mountain, looking extremely terrifying.

On the mountain of corpse, a man wearing a black cloak was sitting there leisurely, with one hand holding his chin freely, and the other hand stretched out straight, slamming the throat of a twisting soul, his eyes full of trauma.

In his hands, the soul of the Zhu family's god king-level ancestor twisted wildly, as if he was wailing shrillly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the pale arm.

Guixu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand that strangled his throat suddenly used force, directly squeezing the soul of the God King into white light in the sky, and then rushed into Guixu's hands frantically and disappeared.

At the same time, Guixu's originally pale and cracked face smoothed at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually regaining its healthy blood color. His silent eyes seemed to have regained their spirits and were full of energy.

Now he looks no different from a normal person.

"The soul of the God King level is really a big boost... I didn't expect that the Zhu family would still have such a good place hidden." Guixu sat lazily on the mountain of corpses, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the Zhu family's children who were so scared that they could not move their feet, and their brows rose slightly.

"Zheng... Zheng Gong, is this the ancestor of my Zhu family?" A young man swallowed and asked uncertainly.

"That's a big deal! Run!!" Zheng Chongfeng was an old man after all, and he could see at a glance that something was wrong. He turned around without saying a word and ran back.

All the ancestors of the God King level were eaten. Aren’t they delivering vegetables to others here?!

However, as soon as they turned around, Guixu's figure quietly fell to the ground, and the pressure of the god king level dispersed, directly crushing the few people into blood mist and spreading.

In the scarlet red, Guixu's mouth rose slightly and waved his hand casually. The entire ancestral land shook violently. Countless gravel fell, giant pillars collapsed, and smoke and dust rose.

After a dull explosion, the Zhu family's ancestral land was crushed into ruins, and the figures in it disappeared.

...

Half a month later, Siwushan.

Ji Qianming walked down from the top of Siwu Mountain, and the swaying shadows of maple trees fell on the green stone steps, leaving spots of light. The distant and crisp bird songs came from the sky and lined the distance.

After about the way to the mountainside, Ji Qianming turned around and moved forward again along the winding path. Soon after, he saw a palace-style building with a completely different white style from the Shenjie architectural style.

This palace was built by Ji Qianming using "Pixels" to imitate Notre Dame Cathedral. It is located on the hillside of Siwu Mountain and is enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

Before this palace, some girls gathered together, as if discussing something, but most of them were scattered around, holding their heads and staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what they were thinking.

The four are perfectly combined together to form a beautiful picture.

Ji Qianming stopped by the side for a while, enjoyed the beautiful scenery for a while, and continued to walk forward.

These are the girls he rescued from the Zhu family's slave tower, about seven or eight hundred people. After returning from the Zhu family, Ji Qianming used pixels to temporarily create a residence for them and purchased a large amount of food and water to allow them to cultivate with peace of mind here.

At that time, these girls had just escaped from the purgatory of the world, and their destruction had not yet fully recovered. In addition, they came to a strange environment, and they were like mechanical and rigid machines, staring blankly, dazed, dazed every day... Occasionally, they were so hungry that they ate something and continued dazed...

In modern medicine, they have experienced great mental trauma and have overwhelmed the brain's self-protection consciousness and subconsciously rejected all external influences.

Ji Qianming had no other choice but to see them regularly every day, bring them food, and try to enlighten them mentally... However, the most effective way is to open the dawn field directly. After the dawn appeared, the mental state of those girls was obviously much better.

During this period, Cang Mingzi, Li Huaichen and Chen Jiusu also visited them, but there was no good idea. Only Zhuang Liuying insisted on running here every day, patiently trying to talk to them, and enlighten them.
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