"Yue'er's pure bones..."

His body trembled.

"Ancestor...this isn't appropriate."

Although his granddaughter has obtained the extremely powerful Saint Hundred Paths Bones, this set of pure bones is no longer useful.

But he was asked to replace the bones that once belonged to his granddaughter, which were dug out alive.

He still had some resentment in his heart.

Zong Shen glanced at him.

"What's wrong?"

"In ancient times, there was a True Saint named Zhao Sheng, who was extremely filial. After achieving sainthood, he saw that his parents had mediocre talents, were cultivating slowly, and were nearing the end of their lives."

"So they peeled off the holy blood, cut off the holy bones, and returned them to their parents to help them practice. This was regarded as a beautiful story of filial piety."

"Besides, this Heavenly Pure Bones has always been related to you, but your accumulation back then was not enough to make it manifest."

"So, this was passed down from generation to generation, and finally fell into Yue'er's hands."

"Therefore, this Tian Jing's bones and yours are of the same origin, and they are a perfect match."

Zong Shen said no more and handed him the Tianjing root bone.

"You don't want to be left far behind by your own granddaughter in the future, do you?"

"In the end, I couldn't protect her anymore."

"I can only helplessly watch her fight with other powerful people."

After saying that, he stood up and walked straight towards the cliff path leading to the mountainside.

"How come it takes so long for me, a grandson of the emperor, to climb a mountain and get some wine?"

"Maybe the wine is too heavy and I can't hold it anymore."

"He just merged with the Overlord Mark, so he's a little unstable. I'd better go and support him."

…

When Zong Shen and Zong Ze slowly came back carrying the jade pot and wine jar.

There was a golden light flashing on Zong Qiming's chest, and his Tianjing bone structure had been successfully integrated by him.

Moreover, it seems that her power is even more astonishing than that of his granddaughter!

With every gesture, Buddhist sounds rang out, affecting the void and causing faint ripples in space.

The golden light is so pure that it seems to be able to cleanse everything in the world.

"Second Grandfather...your chest?"

After removing his hair and cleansing his marrow, Zong Ze's perception ability became extremely strong.

The aura that permeated the space made him secretly frightened.

"Heavenly Pure Bones, is this Sister Yue'er's Heavenly Pure Bones?"

"What...what on earth is going on?"

For a moment, he was unable to react.

…

“Ah~”

Zong Ze let out a hearty gulp of drink.

A jar of fine wine was placed on the stone table, and the aroma of wine was everywhere.

Inside, the wine is crystal clear, emitting colorful rays of light and is constantly rolling.

Each drop is clear. If you take out a drop, observe it carefully.

You will find that in every drop of wine, there are the essences of hundreds of different spiritual fruits floating in it.

Zong Shen held a golden goblet and sipped the wine slowly, looking calm and content.

Zong Qiming and Zong Ze, the grandfather and grandson, each took out a large bowl.

He poured bowl after bowl of wine into his mouth like a cow, very heroically.

It seems that drinking one drop less is like suffering a huge loss.

"You two, you don't even look like our clan's holy land anymore. You've completely forgotten all the etiquette and rules passed down by my ancestor."

Zong Shen couldn't help but slap Zong Qiming on the head.

This great man from the holy land who had been dominating the land for thousands of years chuckled.

"The ancestor's Hundred Fruit Monkey Wine is so potent that it's hard to find in the world. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity and drink more, you won't have any left when you go out."

What he said was quite true.

Fruit Monkey Wine.

It is the best wine.

It is brewed by a holy monkey spirit using the essence of hundreds of fairy fruits.

The poured wine can nourish the spirit and strengthen the soul and consciousness.

From the first stage of the Dharma realm, one can transcend the ordinary and enter the Dharma realm.

A person who has reached the twenty-eighth level of the Dharma Realm and follows his heart.

After drinking it, there are different effects.

Extremely precious.

Even in Zhongshengzhou, which has the most ancient heritage, only the ancient wine saint family has some stock of this wine.

Every thousand years, he would take out one and a half taels of it and trade it with the world in exchange for some precious cultivation resources.

Six thousand years ago, Zong Qiming, who had just begun to practice cultivation, followed the elders in the holy land to Zhongshengzhou and witnessed a wine tasting event held by the Wine Saint Family.

I could smell the aroma of wine from afar.

It’s a memory that can only be savored for a thousand years, yet never tasted.

Now, with his ancestor, he has finally fulfilled his wish and relieved his drinking addiction that has lasted for thousands of years.

He looked at the wine jar in front of him and thought happily.

"There were 40 to 50 kilograms of wine in the jar, and he claimed to have drunk at least 15 kilograms. Zong Ze, this brat, doesn't even know how to respect the elderly and love the young!"

…

Drink for a while.

Zong Ze also knew the whole story of how the Tianjing root bone changed hands several times.

He put down the wine bowl, touched his bloated stomach, and frowned.

"Grandfather, I dare to speculate. Could it be that an unparalleled expert, or some other powerful force, is targeting our Tianzong Holy Land?"

"They are afraid that our holy land will rise, so they secretly contact other geniuses of the same generation, set a trap, and take away their talents and opportunities."

"That Lin Chen, as well as the Lin family, the leading family of the Southern Celestial Dynasty, may have already betrayed the dynasty and joined this mysterious force."

"By the way, Ancestor, Lin Chen previously claimed to believe in the desert gods. Could it be that those ancient desert gods are behind this?"

When talking about Lin Chen, his eyes flashed with hatred.

This boy is disloyal, cowardly, and untrustworthy!

He is simply the scum of the military camp.

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