Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 40 Zhang Family's Past

Chapter 40 Zhang Family's Past
Jiuji was taken by Chunmei to the former mourning hall of Pan's family.

Zhang Xiaojing, the elder of the Zhang family, was sitting on the grand master's chair, surrounded by a group of servants from the former Pan residence.

Now these people have been completely subdued by Master Zhang, and Zhang Xiaojing is also trustworthy in employing them, and even his own safety has been entrusted to the two former warriors of the Pan Mansion.

"My son, you are here." Zhang Xiaojing stood up from the teacher's chair.

Jiuji smiled lightly, his father's aura was really good, he even muttered about eating meat when he had no money, and even talked about ostentation when he was rich.

"Father, what's the matter calling for the child?" Jiuji said, clasping his fists.

"Come in with Weifu." Zhang Xiaojing pushed open the door of the mourning hall.

Before entering the mourning hall, Jiu Ji glanced at the plaque on the mourning hall.

Today's plaque is no longer Pan's mourning hall, but Zhang's mourning hall.

crunch.

Close the gate of the mourning hall.

Jiuji followed his father into the mourning hall.

There is only one tablet in the mourning hall.

Jiuji took the incense from his father, put incense on the tablet, and then gave three heavy knocks.

There are three words written on the tablet.

Wei Wanqiu.

It was Jiuji's biological mother.

After kowtowing and offering incense, Jiuji looked at his mother's memorial tablet and suddenly asked, "Father... how did mother die?"

"Ugh……"

Thinking of the past, Zhang Xiaojing sighed, and after a long silence, he said: "At that time you were still young... To put it simply, your mother was killed by your uncle, and your uncle was killed by your uncle... ..."

"My father was born in a big family called Qingyue Zhang Family..."

"Qingyue Mountain is near Liuxiang City. At the foot of the mountain, there are several big families. My Qingyue Zhang family is one of them..."

"Your great-grandfather Zhang Zhenyun has the cultivation of a first-grade martial artist, and the Qingyue Zhang family also has endless martial arts masters. As a family of martial artists, the Qingyue Zhang family is naturally qualified to own tens of thousands of acres of fertile land at the foot of Qingyue Mountain..."

"With so many fertile fields, the children of the Zhang family in Qingyue don't need to worry about making a living at all. As long as they have spiritual veins, they will be cultivated by the family system, but if they don't have spiritual veins..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaojing laughed at himself.

"The Zhang family's children without spiritual veins are like dirt on the ground, and no one cares about them. If they are direct descendants, they will make arrangements for a good future. Otherwise, they can only go to farms and be farmers for a lifetime..."

"I don't have any spiritual veins for my father... Fortunately, I am a direct descendant, so I can learn poetry and books since I was a child. When I was an adult, I was arranged to write in the provincial capital. Since then, the family has ignored it, and only The biological parents will visit once or twice a year."

"I worked in the provincial capital for about five years, but my parents never came. I heard that they died fighting in Mengze..."

"Since then, I have less and less contact with my family. Occasionally, a few brothers will come to visit, but they are all martial arts masters, and my father is an intellectual. They talk about martial arts, but my father talks about officialdom. Sophisticated people, the two sides can't talk about each other at all, and the relationship has become weaker and weaker as time goes by..."

"However, they are still relatives. Every year when my parents pay their respects, I will still go back..."

"Later I got to know your mother. Your mother, like father, is also a direct descendant of a big family. Because she was born without a spiritual vein, she was kicked out of the family very early..."

"It was only later that I came to know that in the year my parents died in battle, many of the Zhang family's martial artists died in battle, and your great-grandfather also died in that battle. In the past few years, he has been jointly bullied by several big martial arts families, and he has sold a lot of benefits..."

"That year, I took you and your mother to the Zhang family in Qingyue to worship the ancestors. It happened that your uncle was humiliated by the Wei family. Your uncle had accumulated a lot of resentment and had nowhere to vent it. When he learned that your mother was Wei A member of the family actually used the identity of a martial artist to bully a mortal, and beat her to death with a single palm..." Zhang Xiaojing burst into tears at this point.

Jiuji patted his father on the shoulder and said nothing.

After a long time.

Zhang Xiaojing wiped away his tears and continued: "Since that incident, my father has completely cut off contact with the Qingyue Zhang family, and has never returned to Qingyue since then..."

"About ten years later, when you were eleven or twelve years old, I received news for my father that the Zhang family in Qingyue had been completely wiped out, all the Zhang family's martial artists should have been killed, and the Zhang family's tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in Qingyue had been wiped out." Returning to the Wei family, and the mortals of the Zhang family who have no spiritual veins will all become peasants without land, they can only rent the fields to cultivate, and live in hardship, and the one who killed your uncle is your uncle Wei Kunshan."

After quietly listening to the story told by his father, Jiuji was silent for a long time.

He didn't feel any hatred, just felt absurd.

A powerful martial artist family fell down so easily, and was divided and annexed by other martial artist families, but because his father was a mortal, he escaped the catastrophe.

"Father...what's the situation in the Wei family now?" Jiuji asked curiously.

"Not very clear, but I heard that there seems to be a Martial Immortal."

"So the Wei family is also the Wuxian family."

"No! Martial Immortal families are also different. Some Martial Immortal families can have Martial Immortals in command all year round, while some Martial Immortal families must send the only Martial Immortal in the family to Mengze to fight against the Yaozu."

"why?"

"How do I know this, this is beyond what I can understand." Zhang Xiaojing shook his head and said.

"According to "The Legend of Heroes of Kyushu", the Cangshan monster race is the enemy of the human race. Why should they attack Mengze?"

"Didn't the book say, use the blood of the heroes of the human race to expand the territory for the human race?" Zhang Xiaojing said.

"Father said that it is better to have no books than to believe in all books. I wonder what father thinks?"

"The Mengze Monster Clan is too far away from us. It's pointless for the two of us to guess what they are doing." Zhang Xiaojing said in a reproachful tone.

"My father called you in to tell you that from now on we will establish our own Zhang family. From now on, our Zhang family will be the Zhang family in Liuyang Town. My father is the first generation head of the Zhang family in Liuyang Town. You are the second On behalf of the Patriarch, our Zhang family in Liuyang Town has nothing to do with the Zhang family in Qingyue. Starting today, we already have our own mourning hall, and our children and grandchildren will enter this mourning hall after they die..."

"The mourning hall is the vein and foundation of a family. It must be well guarded. Don't be like that of the Pan family, where more than a dozen spirit cards were burned by Aunt Wu as dry material." Zhang Xiaojing said in a tone of emotion.

"Father... my child understands." Jiuji nodded and said.

"My son, you don't understand. For a family to be passed on from generation to generation, the ancestors enter the mourning hall and receive worship from their descendants. The most important thing is to have continuous descendants!"

"As a father, there is only one son of you. If you have an accident, our Zhang family in Liuyang Town will be cut off immediately. Any family with a long history is just a joke. Even if there is a mourning hall, no one will worship. It's better not to set it up." Zhang Xiaojing said with a self-deprecating smile.

"My son, you should know what my father means. That bitch Han Yu'er will die when she dies. Hurry up and find another daughter-in-law for my Zhang family in Liuyang Town to spread branches and leaves as soon as possible, have children, and grow Zhang Zhang of Liuyang Town!" Family, a family really needs a thriving population, otherwise the slightest bit of wind and rain will cut off the roots immediately..." Zhang Xiaojing said earnestly.

(End of this chapter)

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