Chapter 32 Jiuding
The next morning.

"Old man, why did you become younger!", "My mother, why did you become younger?" The two old people pointed at each other and said in surprise.

"Hey, damn it, it looks a lot better!" Father Zhou came back to his senses and teased.

"Why, don't you think I'm ugly, don't you, Zhou Shi, tell me, how long have you kept this in your heart?" Zhou's mother stared at Zhou's father with an unkind expression.

Father Zhou said, "Why would I despise you?"

"Then what do you mean by that? You clearly dislike me!" Mother Zhou straightened her back.

"I'll go and see the pot, by the way, where is Xiaofan?" Father Zhou changed the subject.

"Xiao Fan went to the ancestral hall early in the morning. You know, he likes going to the ancestral hall since he was a child... Hey, Zhou Shi, don't change the subject, how about asking you?"

"It's endless, right? I don't bother to talk to you." Father Zhou turned and went back to the house.

"..."

Not to mention the two elders, when Zhou Fan took the two elders to sleep yesterday, he used his own true energy to nourish their whole bodies, clearing away their old and tired diseases.

At this time, Zhou Fan had arrived at the ancestral hall in the village.

Although Zhoujia Village has been in decline for many years, the ancestral hall is well maintained, and a breath of historical precipitation blows over us.

The ancestral hall is divided into core, inner, and outer parts. If there is no major event, the ancestral hall will not be opened at the core, and Zhou Fan is going to the core, where the sacrificial tripod is placed.

Zhou Fan interfered with the guards of the ancestral hall with his spiritual thoughts, and walked in just like that.

When I came to the ancestral hall, the gate was claustrophobic. This place is the most important place in Zhoujia Village. The inner and outer parts are closely watched, but there is no one here.

This is Zhou Fan's first time here, women and children are not allowed to enter this place.

Zhou Fan pushed open the door and walked in. He was facing a painting, and Zhou Fan knew the portrait on it.

It is the last emperor of the human race, Xia Yu, and a statue of Xia Yu will be hung in the ancestral temple in the Great Xia.

It is said that the Great Xia royal family is Xia Yu's direct bloodline. Of course, there is no way to find out whether this is true. After all, it is all about the Middle Ages. Who knows.

Under the portraits are Zhou's ancestors from generation to generation, and in the center of the hall, there are nine tripods standing in the center.

Zhou Fan's eyes froze, this is the sacrificial cauldron that can suppress the immortal gourd! ! !
At first glance, it looks like an ordinary sacrificial tripod, the body of the tripod is a bit blurred, and some flying insects, birds and beasts can be seen vaguely.

Zhou Fan observed carefully with his own divine sense, and found nothing unusual.

It shouldn't be, if what my father said is correct, this is the existence that can suppress the fairy-killing gourd.

Could it be that his own strength is not enough, can't you see it?Zhou Fan thought that some rare treasures cannot be touched unless they reach a certain level.

Zhou Fan was a little unbelieving, and used his own true energy to input into the tripod, but it was like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

Next, Zhou Fan tried all kinds of methods, dripping blood, burning with fire, soaking in water... nothing happened.

However, Zhou Fan can confirm one thing, this cauldron must be a treasure, and it may be more powerful than Zhanxian Gourd.

Zhou Fan reached out and took out the storage bag. Since there is nothing I can do now, it doesn't mean I can't do anything in the future. Let me get you away first.

Facing Jiuding, Zhou Fan opened the storage bag, trying to put them into the storage bag.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Zhou Fan tried, the Jiuding would not move at all, like a mountain.

Zhou Fan stepped forward, grabbed the tripod with both hands, lifted it up, blushed, Zhou Fan didn't move a single point, you know, although Zhou Fan's martial arts body training skills are not as good as Tu Mengmei's, his strength It should not be underestimated, who would have thought that even such a small tripod could not be moved.

It seems that this tripod is not simple, Zhou Fan stared at the Jiuding and said with emotion.

With my divine sense comparable to that of a golden elixir, supplemented by martial arts body training techniques, there is nothing I can do.

Forget it, sometimes you must have something in your life, and there is always something in your life, don't force it, what is not mine is not mine after all, you can't force it.

Zhou Fan turned around and left without any remembrance.

Even if it was a treasure that could suppress such a killing treasure as the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, Zhou Fan didn't have any memories of it.

Walking out of the ancestral hall without a sound, the guards did not know that anyone had entered the ancestral hall from the beginning to the end.

Walking on the small road in the village, Zhou Fan was thinking about why this Jiuding, which can suppress the gourd of cutting immortals, must not be a common product, and why it appeared in this small Zhou family village.

Even if the ancestors of the Zhou family were extraordinary, the biggest one was no more than the fourth rank of official residence.

Although there are practitioners in this secular dynasty, such as Confucianism, most of them entered the court as officials, and they should prove what they have learned.

Therefore, the strength of the secular dynasties is not bad, not to mention Da Xia, the overlord of the western part of Dongsheng Continent, and being able to become a fourth-rank official is considered extraordinary.

But this kind of rare treasure, the fourth grade, is not enough.

There must be something in it, but unfortunately the Zhou family has been in decline for many years now, and I don't know if anyone knows the origin of the Jiuding.

"Xiao Fan?" A voice rang in Zhou Fan's ear.

"Uncle Zhuzi?" Zhou Fan said in surprise, looking at the much older Zhou Tiezhu in front of him.

"Yesterday I heard your third grandpa say that you are back. I didn't expect to see you today! I was still talking about you this morning!" Zhou Tiezhu looked at Zhou Fan. It's grown so big.Zhou Tiezhu is the son of the third grandfather.

That's right, ask the third grandfather, maybe he knows, after all, the third grandfather is one of the few elders in the Zhou family village, and he should know the past of the Zhou family village better than other people.

"Just right, I also have something to ask Third Grandpa, Uncle Zhou, let me have breakfast with you!"

"Haha, just come, you have enough food!" Zhou Tiezhu said with a smile.

When he came to the residence of the third grandfather's house, Zhou Tiezhu's loud voice opened up.

"Father, who do you see coming?"

The old man who was sitting idle in the courtyard raised his head, saw that it was Zhou Fan, and then smiled and said, "It's Xiao Fan, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, third grandpa!"

"Come, sit here and have breakfast with grandpa!" The old man patted the stool next to him.

"Okay, third grandpa!" Zhou Fan was not polite, and he would often accompany third grandpa to eat when he was young.

"Sixth Aunt, it's still the same!" Zhou Fan shouted into the back room. Zhou Tiezhu was the sixth child in Zhou's father's generation, and Zhou's father was the third child.

"Hey, you kid!" Zhou Tiezhu pointed at Zhou Fan.

"It's Xiaofan, Aunt Six remembers what you like to eat!"

After breakfast, Zhou Fan said to the old man: "Third Grandpa, my grandson is here this time, and I actually want to ask you something!"

"Oh, what's the matter!"

"The Jiuding in our ancestral hall is..."

Zhou Fan was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking, "You have entered the ancestral hall!" The old man was sullen for a while.

But it immediately calmed down, "Hey, you have been curious since you were a child, and you have been arguing a lot, and you want to enter the ancestral temple. Now that you have become a cultivator, who can stop you!"

"Third Grandpa, don't be angry, my grandson is just curious!" Seeing that the old man was a little angry, Zhou Fan said.

"The ancestral hall is an important place, how can you easily break into it! You!!" The old man pointed to Zhou Fan's forehead.

"Grandson entered the ancestral hall this time to ensure that no one will find out! I am just a little curious about the nine tripods!"

"Forget it, since no one finds out, that's fine."

"As for the nine sacrificial tripods, they are just sacrificial tripods! At most, they are older!"

"There's nothing else... um... Is there anything extraordinary!" Zhou Fan asked.

"Hiss...I think about it...no!" The old man shook his head and said.

"That's it, thank you Third Grandfather!" Zhou Fan said.

It seems that the third grandpa doesn't know either.

"Third Grandpa, my grandson still has something to do, so I will leave first!"

"Well, let's go!" The old man nodded.

Zhou Fan turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky. He wanted to observe Zhoujia Village carefully.

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  I watched "Flying Sword Asking" for a day today, and learned how the master wrote it, mainly because I have raised more than 300 chapters, hehe!

  


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