For a long time, the Zhu family's ancestral hall has contained secrets unknown to the world.
Whether it is Zhu Shang or Zhu Min, they seem to have a special obsession with the ancestral hall.
Zhu Mo was worried that there might be some danger inside, so he naturally sent people to lure those foreign forces into the ancestral hall.
Zhou Lu had also brought people in and cleaned out all the bodies.
Now the secret hidden there can finally be revealed.
Zhu Mo came to the outside of the ancestral hall alone.
The ancestral hall has been polished by the baptism of time and has experienced the baptism of wind and rain. Although there is some damage, it has not suffered a fatal blow overall.
Although its walls are somewhat dilapidated and the bricks and tiles bear traces of time, those cracks and traces seem to be telling the story of the passage of time and the changes of history.
Zhu Mo walked in and waved his hand to let his men retreat.
Step into the ancestral hall step by step.
Modern electric lights have already been installed in this place by his men.
The light shines on the ancient walls, bringing out mottled colors.
At the end of the corridor is a huge wooden door that looks simple and weathered.
The closer he got to the wooden door, the more Zhu Mo felt a special connection with him.
"What's going on with this strange feeling?" Zhu Mo clenched his hands and continued walking forward.
He came to the door and pushed the heavy wooden door open with both hands.
What appears before your eyes is a vast environment, like a boundless painting.
I never expected that there would be such a large space inside this door.
In the center of the distance stands a huge human-shaped statue.
It has a long beard and an extraordinary demeanor.
The statue's gaze seems to be able to penetrate the dust of time, revealing a deep wisdom.
The wooden sign in front of him read Zhu Wen.
Zhu Mo was very familiar with this name.
Every member of the Zhu family knows the founder of the Zhu family, Zhu Wen.
Before Zhu Mo had time to appreciate the statue of this great man, his attention was attracted by the painting on the wall behind him.
His eyes were filled with horror.
His pupils were tightly contracted and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was trying to understand what he saw before him, but he couldn't believe his eyes.
Zhu Mo dared to guarantee that this was the most shocking moment in his life.
There is a picture on the wall showing three people sitting together.
One of them was Zhu Wen.
There were two other faces who were very familiar to Zhu Mo.
That is...
Eric that Jia Xin and Sheng Du met.
There are densely written words at the bottom of the painting.
It records the acquaintance between Zhu Wen and the two...
How the two of them helped him, gave him strength and helped him build a huge family like the Zhu family step by step.
It wasn't until Zhu Wen founded the Zhu family that he actually wanted to kill them...
...
A few months later.
On a small island.
After Eric landed steadily from the air, he walked towards the pavilion in the center of the island with his hands behind his back.
In the pavilion, Jia Xin sat leisurely on a wooden chair and brewed tea.
Hearing the footsteps, Jia Xin raised his head slightly: "Are you here?"
Eric smiled jokingly: "You are so leisurely, don't you know that the Holy City was destroyed by that kid named Zhu?"
Sitting opposite Jia Xin, Eric lowered his voice and said, "And...I can't even get my ability back."
"Look, you're anxious again."
"Calm down, old man. Why are you still so impatient?"
Speaking lightly, Jia Xin pushed the teacup to Eric.
Eric had no intention of sipping his tea. He tapped his fingers on the table again and again: "I really don't know if the system was given to the right person."
"It seems he has found some trouble. I thought he would definitely die in the Holy City. Now...it's a bit out of control."
Facing Eric's worries, Jia Xin smiled nonchalantly: "Why is our Lord Demon still so sentimental?"
"Don't worry, even if he has mastered some of your abilities, it won't cause any trouble."
Jia Xin shrugged: "At most you can build more systems, and I'll open the door and bring in a few people from other places for you."
"I'll just give them my abilities. After all, my abilities can be taken back easily."
Hearing Jia Xin's words, Eric sneered: "Humph, what would Zhu Mo think if he knew that your master lied to him?"
"The gods you so-called worship are nothing but things you created."
"He won't know." Jia Xin smiled and shook his head. Suddenly, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Even if he knows, what will happen?"
"How dare he go against the true God? No matter how strong he is, he is just an animal with some abilities."
"How can a mortal disobey the true God?"
"Hahaha..."
Suddenly, a hearty laugh was heard.
Eric and Jia Xin both glanced towards the source of the laughter.
"Who is it?" Jia Xin burst out with an earth-shattering aura.
But he tried hard to suppress a hint of surprise in his eyes.
I saw an old man in a gray robe walking slowly towards me.
The person who came was Zuo Shengying. He looked at the two of them with a smile and said contemptuously, "Oh my, you really have the leisure to come to this place to drink tea."
"Hmph, are you here to die? Old man, have I let you live too long?" Jia Xin said jokingly.
Zuo Shengying stretched out his finger and shook it: "Don't do that. My life span is not under your control. Don't scare me with the tricks you use to scare children."
"Stop talking nonsense. I came here just to test your skills."
Zuo Shengying's eyes were instantly filled with a faint blue light.
The light was like fine stardust, dense and bright, reflecting in his pupils.
Jia Xin and Eric felt the powerful aura from Zuo Shengying, which was as red as the stars, and they stood up in shock.
"What kind of power is this?"
"You don't really think of yourselves as the true gods of this world, do you?" Zuo Shengying said in a cold voice.
"By the way, I didn't come here alone."
"There is also a newlywed couple who chose to spend their honeymoon in this damn place." Zuo Shengying looked back slightly.
Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu appeared at the same time.
Zhu Mo, with a grim smile on his face, looked at Jia Xin and said, "Master, long time no see."
"I wanted to mail you an invitation for my wedding, but I couldn't find your address."
"How about... you just go down and bless your apprentice?"
The moment he saw Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu, Jia Xin touched the back of his head uncomfortably and muttered to himself: "It seems there is a little trouble..."
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