Chapter 1000: The Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots
Dagan imperial capital, above the city tower.
Tang Jiu, Ning Xiaozhen and others watched Zhuo Yunxian and his son leave, feeling quite emotional.
Although Zhuo Yunxian never mentioned his thoughts, they all knew Zhuo Yunxian's past, so everyone was happy for Zhuo Yunxian when they learned that Zhuo Yunxian was willing to let go of his past.
Of course, with Zhuo Yunxian's brief departure, Tang Jiu had not had a rest for several days and always felt uneasy.
Fortunately, Jiu Jian Shuangjue, Taomen Dadao and others continued to come out of seclusion, and their strength increased greatly.
Several worshippers have now entered the late stage of the Dharma phase. With the Imperial City Protecting Array and the Magic Net fortune, ordinary supernatural powers can also compete with one or two. Especially the emergence of a new generation of fairy martial arts armor has made the Dagan Dynasty usher in its peak period of development.
The new generation of immortal martial arts armor was named by the Tiangong Academy. It abandons its heavy appearance and can be refined and hidden into the body. It is more in line with the cultivator and is completely driven by spiritual power... The stronger the cultivator's cultivation level, the more the amplitude of the strength it will be.
The king-level spiritual armor can increase spiritual power by five times, which is equivalent to the cultivation of immortal cultivators being one or two levels at the same level.
The emperor-level spiritual armor can increase spiritual power by ten times, which is equivalent to upgrading to level three or four, which is not bad.
Simply put, the fairy martial armor is generally suitable for mortals, while the spiritual armor is more suitable for combat with high cultivation cultivators. However, the cost of refining spiritual armor is very high and can only be used for single-person equipment and cannot be mass-produced for the army.
With such military support, and Yun Xi and Ouyang are in charge of the imperial capital, the Dakan Dynasty can be considered truly restless.
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Two hours later, Zhuo Yunxian and Zhuo Fuhai drove the boat on the other side, traveling thousands of miles to the sky above Dongling City.
Because it is the hometown of the imperial teacher, Dongling City is now more prosperous than ten years ago, with endless caravans coming and going, and many immortal cultivators are still walking through the ancient city.
Although there are people coming and going, everyone is very law-abiding and nothing messy happens.
The father and son were silent, with a hint of hesitation on their faces.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar place below, neither Zhuo Yunxian nor Zhuo Fuhai spoke, and his mood was inexplicably complicated. Perhaps this is the so-called timidity of the hometown.
"Yunxian, let's go down, we're here anyway."
"good."
Zhuo Yunxian nodded silently, took back the boat from the other side, and followed his father into Dongling City.
Ten years are enough to make people forget many things, especially for mortals. It is estimated that few people now remember Zhuo Yunxian and Zhuo Fuhai.
The father and son walked on the bustling street, their thoughts were a little erratic, as if they were out of place, especially the shops on both sides of the street had already changed their homes, giving them a feeling that things were changed.
"Let's go back to Zhuo's house first."
"Um."
Zhuo Yunxian calmed down and quietly came to Zhuo Fuhai with Zhuo's family.
The Zhuo family is different from the past. They have high plaques of gold, lacquer, jade, and spiritual plaques in front of the door, and there are disciples who specialize in responsibilities, which look very grand.
There is the aura of seven masters of life orifices in the family, one of whom is even at the eight orifices, and its overall strength is far beyond that of ordinary immortal families.
However, with Zhuo Yunxian and Zhuo Fuhai's current cultivation level, if they do not want to be discovered, the masters of the Zhuo family will naturally not be able to detect it.
The father and son took the lead in going to the Zhuo family lobby. Everything inside was the same as before, and the tables and chairs were not changed at all, which made Zhuo Fuhai a little confused.
Then they came to the yard where they once lived. After the Zhuo family was renovated, the place was empty, and there were people cleaning it every day, as if waiting for the owner's return.
Seeing this, the resentment in Zhuo Fuhai's heart completely dissipated. At least so many years have passed, and there are still people waiting for him.
Finally, Zhuo Fuhai took Zhuo Yunxian to the forbidden area of the ancestral temple. The lights inside were bright and there were spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the Zhuo family.
At this time, an old man with a hunched back was wiping the spiritual tablet in the ancestral temple. His movements were very light and slow, but he was very serious and careful.
"Father, that's Uncle Chen. Do you want to go in and meet him?"
Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's inquiry, Zhuo Fuhai hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No, let's do it, we have a special identity now. If there are enemies to take revenge, it will be harmful to them."
After a pause, Zhuo Fuhai suddenly smiled and said, "Do they have the will? I want to leave something for them."
Zhuo Yunxian nodded silently and did not stop him.
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In the ancestral temple, a breeze suddenly passed by, and a black mustard seed ring was added to the table.
"Master He Fang came to my Zhuo family, please show up and see you."
Uncle Chen was stunned and rushed out of the ancestral temple, showing a solemn look behind him. He was a master of the realm of the fate, but he didn't notice anyone taking action just now, which shows that the other party's strength is far above him.
Although the Zhuo family is now in a glorious place, after the incident ten years ago, the Zhuo family dared not have the slightest arrogance.
After waiting for a while, there was still no reaction around him, Uncle Chen had to return to the ancestral temple with full of doubts.
"Hmm!? This is..."
Uncle Chen picked up the mustard seed ring and looked at it. His expression changed drastically, and he looked extremely excited: "The master of the hometown and Mr. Yun have been here!? This is what they left behind!? The master of the hometown... Why don't you come out to meet? The young master and the others already know that they are wrong!"
With something in mind, Uncle Chen burst into tears and cried like a big child.
Not far away, the father and son saw this scene, sighed secretly, and finally chose to remain silent.
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After a long time, Chen Bo's mood gradually recovered, so he quickly took out the Xuanguang Mirror and informed Zhuo Chengye, Zhuo Hanlei and others to come to the ancestral temple as soon as possible.
"Uncle Chen, what's going on when we call us here in such a hurry?"
Zhuo Chengye frowned and asked for the reasons. He knew that Uncle Chen had always been accustomed to purity and rarely met them unless necessary.
Uncle Chen handed the mustard seed ring to Zhuo Chengye, whose spiritual thoughts swept over and his face also changed drastically.
The mustard seed ring not only contains various secret magic techniques, but also a large number of resources for practice, especially the fairy martial arts armor and spiritual armor equipment, which is enough to allow the Zhuo family to have the ability to protect themselves in the midst of turmoil.
"Who left this...?"
Zhuo Chengye was gasping and almost screamed. Even as the head of the Zhuo family, he had never seen so many good things.
Zhuo Hanlei's heart moved, as if guessing something: "Who can take care of us like this except uncle and Yunxian? But since uncle and the others are here, why are they reluctant to meet? Do you still refuse to forgive us?"
Zhuo Chengye said in a deep voice: "Our fathers were sorry for their family back then, but they still thought about us in their hearts, which really made me feel ashamed... I heard that uncle and aunt Yun were in the imperial capital, so why don't we go and visit us? After all, we are juniors, and we always apologize for what happened back then."
Zhuo Hanlei smiled wryly and said, "It's a good idea to apologize, I'm afraid that my uncle and the others will not see us."
"I...ah!"
Zhuo Chengye shook his head, not knowing what to do.
In the dark, Zhuo Yunxian and his father nodded, and then left quietly.
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Chapter completed!