The sound of war drums alarmed Liang Yitian.

It also alarmed Jiang Huamei, who was killing wantonly in the lower realm.

Jiang Huamei, who was standing on the top of the main peak of the Immortal Sect somewhere with his hands behind his back, overlooking countless fainting monks, suddenly heard the sound of war drums. The throbbing originating from his blood made the hairs on his body stand up, and he looked up at the sky in horror.

"Who is it? Who is it? Besides me, who else in the clan today can unfurl the Jiang family's blood flag and sound the ancient war drum?"

Jiang Huamei's body shook and turned into a streak of blood, about to break through the void and return to Liangyi Heaven.

In the void, a palm composed of clouds quietly appeared. With a slight press, Jiang Huamei was pinned to the top of the mountain. No matter how hard he struggled, the mountain peak was broken and collapsed, but he could not escape at all.

"who is it?"

Jiang Huamei scolded angrily.

"it's me!"

A soothing voice sounded faintly. Only his voice could be heard in the world, but no one could be seen. However, Jiang Huamei clearly knew who he was. He gave up struggling, spread out his limbs, and just lay on the ground - he knew that in front of him

Against this person, even if he is a hundred times or a thousand times stronger, he still has no chance to resist.

"Why?"

He asked in confusion: "The blood flag and the war drum are the last secrets of my Jiang family. Once activated... then..."

The voice smiled: "Why? Isn't it time for you, Mrs. Jiang, to reveal your final secrets? Or are you reluctant to part with this little bit of Mr. Jiang's family fortune? Have you not been saying that it is enough for Mr. Jiang to have you, and you alone?

, that’s the Jiang family... Why do you still care about the life and death of those ‘waste’ people?”

Jiang Huamei was silent for a long time and said softly: "That's what I said, but..."

The voice whispered: "Just watch patiently. Huh? In short, as long as this happens, our promise to you will definitely be fulfilled... You are still of great use, so don't step into the whirlpool prematurely.

.This Jiang family, let them be the vanguard to charge into battle... You won't feel sorry for them, right?"

Jiang Huamei was silent.

The big hand made of clouds dissipated gently, and the voice said leisurely: "Just wait, I will call you when I need you to take action... Don't you have some arrangements in the lower realm? You can activate it at any time.

, are you ready?"

Jiang Huamei drooped her eyelids and said calmly: "I'm just curious, besides me, who else did you choose in the Jiang family?"

The voice laughed, and the laughter was full of inexplicable meaning: "She was not chosen by us... She is very smart. You missed some of your whereabouts, and she saw through it, so she took the initiative to find us... So...

, Little Thrush, don’t underestimate the people around you, don’t make the same mistakes as your ancestors did.”

When Jiang Huamei heard this, she was like a thunderbolt, her eyes widened, and her eyeballs almost flew out of their sockets.

Did anyone in the Jiang family spy on his whereabouts?

How can this be!

In the Suihuo Plain, above the Jiang Ancestral Hall, a man was wearing a cyan war skirt and a set of extremely gorgeous Baoguang Beast face armor. His long hair was loose, he was not wearing a helmet, and behind him was a large cloak that was as dazzling as blood flames.

Holding an ancient bronze spear that was more than twice as long as her body, the tall woman, exuding a terrifying fighting spirit, appeared out of thin air on a pair of three-foot-diameter hot wheels.

"Ancestors of the Jiang family, wake up!"

The woman with a horse-like face, a high nose, eyes like daggers, and a pair of thick eyebrows with a sinister look, without any feminine appearance, waved her long sword and hissed loudly.

A total of one hundred and eight pieces were burning with bloody flames, beating violently like a heart, and the war drums that kept making high-pitched roars gradually emerged from behind her. The war drums roared, the world shook, and the majestic blood surged and spread, attracting countless gingers from all directions.

The clan members shouted in unison, sang war songs, rose into the air, and gathered towards this side.

The ancestral hall of the Jiang clan suddenly cracked open, revealing a bloody lake with a radius of thousands of miles below.

The aura of billowing essence and blood rose into the sky, floating on the surface of the lake. The unusually thick bronze coffin slowly rose into the air with a low murmur, one...ten...hundreds...

The heavily armored woman knelt on one knee in the air.

Among the countless Jiang clan members who gathered from all directions, a very small number of high-ranking clan members who were respected, held real power, and knew some of the clan's secrets knelt down and worshiped these coffins, their eyes flashing with extremely fanatical flames.

Most of the other tribesmen looked at the empty coffins at a loss.

what happened?

How come there is such a large blood-colored lake beneath the ancestral hall of the Jiang clan, with so many giant coffins floating on it, at least hundreds of thousands at a glance?

Moreover, the dull sound of heartbeats could be heard in these coffins.

The sound of these heartbeats was dull and heavy, with natural blood pressure, causing countless Jiang clan members from all directions to have their blood vessels gushing, their energy and blood rising, and they could not help but kneel in the void and pay homage to these coffins!

"Cunning girl, what's going on?" An old man with gray hair, whose vitality and blood had been dissipated, and who was about to die soon, raised his head and looked at the woman in heavy armor at a loss.

Some members of the Jiang clan have practiced Taoist or even Buddhist techniques. They have attained the status of true immortals and gained immortality.

Among the Jiang clan, there are still many "die-hard" and "conservative" old people.

They regard their own bloodline as a peerless treasure, as the most orthodox and supreme legacy from their ancestors to their descendants. Therefore, they have always only followed the oldest and most orthodox method of 'body cultivation' in their tribe to tap the potential of their bloodline.

Strong physical strength, from the tyrannical body, little by little, you can discover all kinds of magical powers.

This is the most orthodox and also the oldest cultivation method of the Jiang family. Unless you can practice to the wonderful state of 'blood and energy like a dragon', and have power comparable to the 'Tao Master' and 'Buddha', you will not live forever!

Therefore, for countless years, among the Jiang clan, the only true "immortals" are the highest-ranking elders such as Jiang Yunhe, Jiang Baijiu, Jiang Huamei, etc. They have all cultivated to the extreme, and their strength and methods are comparable to those of the Taoist masters.

Buddha.

As for other Jiang clan members, no matter how strong they are, they can have a long lifespan, but their lifespan is not 'infinite'. They can live for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years... But they will eventually

It will age, die, and turn into withered bones!

The white-haired old man who asked is a deacon from the "old school" of the Jiang family. He can live for hundreds of thousands of years, and his lifespan has reached its limit. In terms of seniority, he is probably the "cunning girl".

More than a hundred generations of direct ancestors!

Therefore, he was very rude, and with a bit of shock and anger, he opened his mouth to question this cunning girl!

There is a secret beneath the ancestral hall, and this white-haired old man knows something about it.

But the cunning girl, a junior, actually opened the ancestral hall and exposed the most important core secrets of her family to the broad daylight. In the eyes of this 'conservative' and 'stubborn' old man, this is treason, and this is... a crime worthy of

Death!

The elders of the clan haven't spoken yet. How dare you, a younger generation, do this?

The cunning girl raised her head.

Her eyes turned into two bloody suns, illuminating the entire Suihuo Plain - countless Jiang clan members who were gathering towards this direction made a loud noise, and many elders were so shocked that they were speechless.

The cunning girl is not famous in the Jiang family.

Among the younger generation, although she is considered a direct descendant, she is a relatively remote member of the direct lineage. Her parents and ancestors do not have much real power, and her own natural endowment is not outstanding. Therefore, she is far inferior to Jiang Qingfeng, Jiang Qingyuan and others.

Thousands of people are watching.

The only thing that made the cunning girl somewhat famous was probably her deviant behavior - she actually became a disciple of an unknown wandering monk and practiced some strange Buddhist golden body skills.

The Buddhist Golden Body she practiced greatly stimulated the potential of her bloodline, allowing her to make extremely fast progress in that strange Golden Body technique. Even at a young age, she already has more than 20 levels of true immortality.

Her cultivation level gave her a small halo among the countless young people of the Jiang family, and attracted the attention of some elders.

At the very least, she has affected a certain amount of her own destiny.

For example, the cunning girl will not marry outside - because of her outstanding talent, she will only be able to recruit a son-in-law in the future, but will not marry outside!

In other words, in the future, the cunning girl can choose a husband that satisfies her, instead of marrying a man she doesn't like or even hate like those sisters who are not very outstanding and marry outside.

But today, these elders of the Jiang family were shocked to discover that they usually didn't pay much attention to the cunning girl. Her aura was more than that of a true fairyland in her twenties?

Little Bodhisattva? No!

Great Bodhisattva? No!

Buddha? It seems, not...

The aura of the cunning girl is like the sea, like the abyss, unfathomable and unparalleled. The blood flames spurted out from her eyes are like the scorching sun at noon, shining on the bodies of many Jiang clan members, causing them to sweat profusely. There is even a hint of sweat in their sweat.

Add a little bit of oil starch.

"Cunning girl!" An old man from the Jiang family with the title of elder came flying towards him, stepping on the flowing clouds.

He pointed at the cunning girl and shouted: "What are you doing? You can touch this blood flag and this war drum? No, how did you summon this blood flag? How did you disturb these ancestral war drums?"

The cunning girl looked at the elder coldly and said nothing.

She just quietly knelt on one knee in the air, and the energy naturally leaking from her body suppressed the elder who had almost reached the peak of the Great Bodhisattva and had already half-stepped into the Buddha realm. He was panting and his body was full of energy.

stiff!

This level of cultivation...

From all directions, countless Jiang clan members gathered like large groups of dark clouds.

In the crowd, many powerful Jiang family elders, deacons, and leaders from various fields rushed out one after another, and surrounded the cunning girl on all sides as if they were capturing serious criminals.

Especially the really powerful people who know the core secrets of the family under the ancestral hall, their eyes are bloodshot, and they want to kill the cunning girl on the spot - how dare she make such a big noise and alarm those in the ancestral hall.

Ancestor, let them be 'forced to have no choice' and return to the world?

Yes, in the minds of these elders of the Jiang family, the ‘ancestors’ in these coffins all had to ‘return to the world’ because of ‘secrets being leaked’…

Hidden under this ancestral hall are the most outstanding members of the Jiang family in the past, with the highest blood purity and the most powerful elites...and they are all those who abide by the 'ancestral precepts', strictly abide by the 'clan rules', and practice wholeheartedly.
To be continued...