In the cave.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the little old man beside him, with a bright smile on his face.

But I felt even more determined in my heart, and took the position of patriarch of this old man and let him live his life.

Obviously.

Such a low-key and steady spiritual child banquet is definitely not the attention given by this patriarch.

same.

It is unlikely that it was arranged by Liu Er because the time is not up to date.

Liu'er returns to Jin almost every five years, and this spiritual child banquet started thirteen years ago.

In other words, this grand event of the Cheng family was created two years later after Liu'er left the family.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be made by ordinary juniors.

If you can act so steadily, it must be the two masters who emerged from the two rooms in the school.

Only tribe members who have gained the essence of stability in the school will think of this strategy.

Absolutely not, it was proposed by the little old man who had never attended the family school one day.

Unfortunately, those two outstanding family pillars have no spiritual roots.

otherwise.

This is also a great family event.

"What a pity!"

Cheng Buzheng said in secretly.

Just as his thoughts were flying in his heart, an extremely subtle and chaotic voice came from a distance.

Cheng Buzheng, who is clear and clear, can tell the sound of horse hooves, the sound of wheels rolling, the sound of breathing, and the sound of snoring...

I saw Cheng Buzheng looking in the direction of the faint sound!

This is precisely due to the vast and spacious passage in the northwest.

When the little old man saw the ancestor's gaze turn, he also knew that the ancestor must have discovered something.

Although he didn't hear any sound, he also knew that the eyes and ears of immortals were not comparable to those of ordinary people.

Before, the same was true for the ancestor Liu.

The two of them looked quietly at the passage.

Half an hour later.

The clear sound of horse hooves and the sound of wheels rolling in the car came into the cave.

Hearing this sound.

At this time.

The old man silenced for a moment and said in his heart:

"The ancestor is worthy of being the first immortal cultivator in the Cheng family. He can actually hear the movement half an hour ago!"

"This is Liu Laozu, which is far from comparable to."

He remembered that at that time, the ancestor Liu could only hear the sound from the passage half a stick of incense in advance.

Although the little old man didn’t know how much difference is between the strength of the ancestor and Liu Zuo?

But he also knew that the ancestor Liu was definitely not his opponent.

According to genealogy records!

Whether it is the time of cultivating immortals or what you see and hear now, it can prove that the ancestor in front of you is the ancestor of the family.

I am quietly and not fighting for the sake of the journey, but I don’t know the twists and turns in the hearts of this old boy and his junior.

He now hopes that among the younger generations, there is a senior with excellent qualifications, to complete the family's last plan.

Not long.

The sound of horse hooves came from the northwest passage.

The sound became clearer.

Then, the red horse's head appeared.

Nine horses run in parallel.

Immediately afterwards.

It is a horse-like body that looks like a silk, and then the middle-aged groom with a ruthless face, a black robe, followed by nine carriages.

According to the old man, these grooms are all dead soldiers secretly trained by the family.

He is also a member of the Cheng family without spiritual roots.

And the shouting came from the carriage.

There were five or six children in each carriage, and they were sleeping soundly at this time.

This is true in a carriage.

The two are, too.

Ten vehicles.

Twenty cars.

···

Ninety vehicles.

The children in each carriage had a flat breath and seemed to be sleeping soundly, with a faint smell of fruity wine.

Obviously, this is absolutely not normal.

These younger generations should have been sweated, which is why they are so sleeping sounds like a continuous sound.

After all, before cultivating immortality, he was also a young master who played sweat medicine.

This taste is not wrong.

really.

The pillars who have been educated in the school are really not simple.

The steady style has completely formed a distinctive inheritance among ordinary families.

Perhaps, Liu'er told the two school elites about his last plan, and they are also the masters of the two meridians now.

After all, what children say without warning may be exposed inadvertently.

So, that's how it is.

soon.

The nine carriages in the front drove out of the wide passage, and the vehicles behind them followed closely.

Under the control of the dead soldiers, these carriages came to the square in the cave.

Then, they silently bowed to the direction where Cheng Buzheng was, then untied the rope cover and led the horse to the stable.

Horseless vehicles lined up neatly in the square.

More than ninety carriages were divided into two rows in front and back!

The dead soldiers driving vehicles were all in the stables, serving their own horses.

soon.

In the passage, the last carriage left the passage and came to the cave.

Then the curtain was lifted and a middle-aged man with a pretty face walked out of the carriage.

In addition to the familiar old man, there was also a young monk who was as gentle as jade.

When he saw the young man clearly, he felt a little familiar, and then he thought of a portrait hanging in the center of his ancestral hall.

Immediately.

The middle-aged man jumped out of the carriage, then trotted over, and gave a big gift to Cheng Buzheng.

"Descendants, Cheng Hongyao pays homage to the ancestor."

‘Get up!’

Cheng Buzheng looked at the juniors of the Cheng family in front of him, his eyes showing praise and waved his hand.

This is the pillar of the family.

He is worthy of being the descendant of the light of the family inheritance.

See this.
To be continued...