Master’s classics?

Zhang Tong was keenly aware of the hidden things in Wang Xinyao's words, and subconsciously looked towards Wang Xinyao.

However, at this moment, Wang Xinyao was looking at the clear sky solemnly, but she did not feel Zhang Tong's gaze.

"The master's classics she mentioned are also recorded in some ancient books passed down from my family."

At this moment, the middle-aged man, who was described as slovenly and melancholy, limped over.

His eyes were very clear, even though there were many melancholy emotions hidden in them, his eyes were still clear.

Facing that kind of gaze, even Zhang Tong would feel good about her.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the stranger Lu Yang, Zhang Tong asked tentatively.

"Me? Just a worthless waste..."

Lu Yang smiled self-deprecatingly, with a bit of bitterness in his voice:

"Who would have thought that a waste like me would suddenly become a hot commodity in the era of spiritual recovery?"

"Revival of spiritual energy... Haha, I still can't believe that the things handed down from my ancestors are actually real."

Ancestor?

Zhang Tong looked at Lu Yang a little differently.

You must know that after experiencing wars and breaking down superstitions, all the gods and ghosts in Dongci land have almost disappeared.

Can obtain extraordinary information from things left behind by ancestors.

Either this person's ancestors have lived in a place with limited information for eighteen generations, or this person's family background is very unusual.

Just like the Kong family in Lu, relying on themselves as descendants of Kong Sheng, they can guarantee the continuation of the family no matter how the imperial power changes, and even ensure the transcendence of their status.

What's more, in this era of prosperous science and technology, the Kong family still keeps up with the trend and maintains a scholarly family background, a strong character after the saints!

Although Zhang Tong was wearing a mask, Lu Yang still caught Zhang Tong's gaze with a keen eye.

He sighed, and then looked at Zhang Tong with clear eyes:

"You must be curious about who my ancestors are, right?"

"My name is Lu Yang. There is an elder in my family named Lu Dongbin, whose Taoist name is Chunyang."

Lu Dongbin?

Lu Chunyang?

Zhang Tong had an expression of astonishment on his face, and looked at the unkempt Lu Yang with surprise in his eyes.

He really couldn't connect the slovenly man in front of him with the legendary Lu Dongbin, who was the most magnificent in the world.

What is Lu Dongbin?

The Eight Immortals crossed the sea and molested Guanyin... There are so many legends related to Lu Dongbin!

But now, a slovenly middle-aged man claims to be a descendant of Lu Dongbin?

So special!

Even if it was Zhang Tong, I felt a little weird.

"It's incredible, isn't it?"

"I also find it incredible, but that's the truth."

"I came out in a county in the south. My father forced me to learn some useless martial arts since I was a child."

"So that when I grow up... haha, I will be a waste."

"But I never expected that something strange and terrifying would suddenly happen in the town one day."

"My father killed the monster with his life, and gave me the materials that contained strange power in the monster."

"From that moment on, I realized that the world had changed."

"I also realized that the things passed down from my family are true."

"The sword technique is real, the technique is real, the formula is real...even the names of my ancestors are also real."

Lu Yang's voice was calm, but Zhang Tong could tell that when he said these words, he clenched his fists tightly.

Obviously, for him, otherworldly power is not as important as family ties.

Zhang Tong could only remain silent about this, after all, he had personally kicked off the revival of spiritual energy.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Tong suddenly asked:

"The things recorded in the master's classics, what do they mean?"

"It's okay to tell you, but you need to wait for me to finish handling the matters at the scene."

"The pace of spiritual energy recovery has accelerated, and I can indeed be honest with you about some things."

"After all... a person like you can be considered a qualified citizen."

In the moment of silence, Wang Xinyao had already withdrawn her gaze.

After seeing the somewhat unsatisfactory conversation between Lu Yang and Zhang Tong, Wang Xinyao spoke neatly, which was regarded as agreeing to something.

Zhang Tong naturally cannot deny this.

While comforting the shocked Zhao Wende and Lily Zi, Zhang Tong watched the official actions.

It has to be said that the efficiency of official actions is really too high.

Almost immediately, the scene was tightly controlled, and a large number of equipment that Zhang Tong could not understand were also brought to the scene immediately.

As for Wang Xinyao, the person in charge of the Qianlong branch, he just briefly explained a few words and planned to leave.

Zhang Tong's sharp ears clearly heard Wang Xinyao's special instructions:

"All suspected witnesses must be controlled and brought to the guesthouse in Mingyang City for unified processing."

"As well as the witnesses at the scene, I need you to provide me with a detailed list of which ones can be trusted and worth cultivating."

"This list cannot exceed one hundred people."

"Others, while signing a confidentiality agreement, temporarily cut off contact with the outside world."

"I will ask my superiors for instructions on how to deal with it."

After explaining, Wang Xinyao assigned other extraordinary people their respective tasks, and then brought a group of Sequence Eight to Zhang Tong.

Looking at Zhang Tong, who was fully armed, Wang Xinyao had a hateful expression on her face and said dissatisfied:

"After all, we have fought side by side a few times, but you still can't trust us?"

"But then again, how did you become Sequence Seven?"

"According to the information I currently have, there should be no Sequence Seven monsters killed by civilian extraordinary people in several provinces around Mingyang City."

Wang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion. After not seeing Zhang Tong for a while, Zhang Tong became sequence seven. This is enough for any extraordinary person to be curious.

Facing Wang Xinyao's doubts, Zhang Tong just shrugged and said:

"You are worthy of trust, but those officials may not be."

"To avoid unnecessary trouble, I won't reveal my true identity. I don't want to be invited to tea one day."

With that said, Zhang Tong looked at Zhao Wende and Lily Zi and said without any doubt:

"You two go back first. Be careful of being followed on the way back."

"Don't worry, our Captain Wang will not do such a thing, but there are many leaders on site."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wende and Bai Hezi knew that Zhang Tong wanted to keep it secret from the officials, so they just nodded and left without saying a word.

"As for how I became Sequence Seven?"

"This is a secret, so don't ask. I won't tell you if you ask."

"I'm a little curious about your so-called sect's classics."

Zhang Tong shrugged, looking relaxed.

Regarding how he became Sequence Seven, Zhang Tong would never say anything.
Chapter completed!