The acquisition of this notes was very accidental and inevitable, because Zhang Zhiqiang's grandfather Zhang Mugen was a descendant of Zhang Zijiu's lineage. The notes were not passed to the descendants of Zhang Zishan, but instead reached Zhang Mugen. There were a series of complex reasons. Among them, Wuyouzi returned to Xishan was very critical, but Zhang Zhiqiang had no way to sort them out one by one for the time being.

The Zhang clan, which was divided into swaying in the storm of history, has experienced several wars and movements. Some are still deep roots and lush leaves, some are like rain to beat duckweed, while some have turned into the world, and the past is like smoke.

A red light rushed straight into the sky, shining the dark mountains as red as blood. The jade ring in Zhang Zhiqiang's hand also emitted a dazzling red light. A blood-like spider web appeared on his head in an instant. At first, it was only about a foot square, but this thing grew in the wind and became extremely huge in an instant. It floated in the night sky, spreading its teeth and claws like a blood-colored monster, making people feel extremely strange and palpitations.

The place where the red light was emitted was the place where Liuyun Temple entered the purple garden. At this time, the red light had condensed into a light column several meters in diameter, emitting a buzzing roar, as if it contained huge energy and was restless. Zhang Zhiqiang looked at the amazing scene in front of him, and for a moment he was dry and shocked. All the thoughts and actions he should have were stagnant and could not be able to do so.

The loud "wow" sound was like a strange scream of a mandrill. The earth was shaking, and the blood-colored spider web rushed towards the thick light column without warning. As soon as it came into contact, it made a hissing and rough sound, as if a huge soldering iron was poured on the cold water of black ice. It instantly evaporated. In the fog, the red light column was dim and bright and dark for a while, and the blood-red spider web also had a shrill sound, which made people change their color when they smelled, and the qi and blood were surging, as if the internal organs were stirred up in chaos. With a thud, Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't support it and sat on the ground.

After a stalemate, the bottom of the red light beam shone brightly, and a golden light burst out with a loud pop. The light beam instantly doubled, almost covering the entire Taoist temple. Then another green light flashed, and the light beam became thicker again. The blood-colored spider web was stretched several times, and the spider silk as thick as a bowl was stretched into a dim red line that was only the thickness of chopsticks.

The sound of bobo was released continuously, orange, blue and purple light flashed from the bottom of the light column in turn. Soon, the huge light column was slowly rotating, and the whole body was colorful and released dazzling light. With a bang, the blood-colored spider web could not support the shattering.

Zhang Zhiqiang's ears were like thunder, and his left thumb was burning like fire. The marks on the surface of the jade ring burst open, revealing a dark purple halo. The purple light of the halo dimmed in a flash. The jade ring once turned into a dark purple ring of unknown material. It was extremely cold, without a trace of light, and it tightly hung on Zhang Zhiqiang's thumb, as if it had grown.

The air conditioner emitted by the ring was very domineering and sharp. It was instantly transmitted along the fingers to Zhang Zhiqiang's upper arm, and then his limbs soon spread throughout his body. Zhang Zhiqiang, who was so angry that he was suddenly leaping up from the ground, and he didn't bother to look at the dazzling colorful light column. He pulled the ring on his thumb hard, but this thing seemed to have taken root and remained motionless.

The cold air became heavier and heavier. Seeing that Zhang Zhiqiang's hair and beard were dyed with a thick layer of white frost, steaming heat began to emerge on both sides of his temples. He immediately noticed that the vitality in his body was being frozen quickly. If he did not take decisive measures at this moment, he might immediately turn into a human-shaped popsicle.

Zhang Zhiqiang was also a decisive person. He quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist. With a flash of light, he had cut off his left thumb with almost no pain. He saw that shiny ice crystals had appeared at the incision. With a thud, Zhang Zhiqiang fell to the ground again, but fortunately he was not in a coma.

At this moment, you could clearly feel the cold in your body slowly fading away, and the vitality that was about to solidify was erect again. Zhang Zhiqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. In just a moment, he seemed to have experienced an extremely dangerous battle. The wound gradually began to hurt, and soon it became so painful that it became pierced. The incision on the thumb of your left hand began to flow like blood.

Zhang Zhiqiang quickly pulled his clothes and bandaged them. Then he looked at the broken fingers and rings on the ground. The green grass around him quickly freezes, and some of them had already started to wither. He couldn't help but fight and sucked a cold breath. This thing was extremely powerful, and could quickly freeze and plunder life. He was extremely cruel and domineering. He was definitely an ancient strange thing. So he simply took off his shirt and carefully wrapped his thumb and ring together. He could still feel a chill through several layers of clothes.

After a while, I ignored the huge colorful light column. The light of this object was fading away, but the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster. In the end, the outline of the light column was no longer visible. In this process, the volume of the light column became smaller and smaller. The rapid rotation brought out a howling wind. In an instant, sand and stones flew around, and the color of the light column became fainter and fainter until it was transparent. Finally, it made a scream and turned into a light spot to surge into the sky, and quickly escaped under the moon-like night sky, and soon disappeared.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Zhiqiang stomped his feet in a hurry, then looked at the Taoist temple on the mountainside, and was stunned. The middle and back entrances of the main courtyard of Liuyun Temple were in a mess. With the moonlight, you can even see that the roofs of many buildings had been blown away by the strong wind just now. What he cares about the most was that the walls of the back entrance corridor had collapsed at this time, and half of them had collapsed. The locations he had marked during the day had long disappeared.

Zhang Zhiqiang was so angry that he almost spit out an old blood. He did not see the magnificent miracles and the magnificent and magical purple garden in the description. Now there are ruins and cliffs left. It seems that the ancient painting hidden in the ancestral hall cannot be fully believed, and there are also many suspicious points in the letter of his ancestor Zhang Zishan.

But no matter what, this move also verified that the secret of Liuyun Temple is indeed true, and it is far from being so quick to glance. The secrets that have been circulated in the Zhang family for nearly two Jiazi are also true. So having this amethyst mysterious ring means mastering the clues and even channels to open the entire secret. It was just that I was too impatient just now and believed in the hints in the ancient paintings that failed miserably.

Only now, I must find a quiet place, study it with all my might, and figure out the ancient paintings and letters. However, the revenge of Li Tianqiu is less important to the right and wrong that he insists on. Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly felt itchy, and even Liuyunguan didn't want to go back.

No, at least Qingyunzi needs an explanation to avoid encountering difficulties in thinking and meeting each other in the future. Zhang Zhiqiang quickly called his followers to prepare to go down the mountain, but found that the young man was kneeling on the ground, holding his head and trembling all over, and in great pain.

Yes, the vision just now is unbearable for ordinary people. If I had not protected the Amethyst Crystal Ring, I would have been bombarded by the colorful light column, and it would not be left. It was actually a very dangerous battle just now, and the people watching could not understand and understand it at all.

The colorful light pillar regards Zhang Zhiqiang as the master of the Xuanjie and will naturally launch an attack, but this small Xuanjie is also very powerful and can actually protect his life. However, this thing is too terrible, and the backlash power is fierce, which almost killed him. You need to study it carefully in the future. If this thing is controlled by yourself, where can the world be so big?

Zhang Zhiqiang wanted to laugh loudly, but he looked at the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain and howled in a chaotic place. He immediately held back. He reached out and stroked the back of the young man's head. Suddenly, his palm turned into a fist, and suddenly a sudden attack. The young man's body suddenly shook, and then he carried his head down the hillside.

As Zhang Zhiqiang went down the mountain, his figure slowly disappeared deep into the path. Two extremely embarrassed guys in the bushes less than a hundred meters away on the other side of the rock slowly climbed out. However, it was the captain and Depp who opened their mouths and vomited, burst into tears, and the other burst into tears, trembling all over. Under the influence of the blood net and the light column, although they hid far away, they could not stand it at all. After going down the mountain, they were all seriously ill.

In the Taoist temple, Bai Yun had just woken up amid the cry of the disciples, and burst into tears. He knew that the situation was wrong today, but he did not expect such a big change to happen. From the first bell and drum, he left the main hall and ran backward. The arch of the purple garden on the corridor wall appeared, but it was different from the past, as if swaying in the water waves, with obvious weakness and instability.

The old Taoist knew something was wrong, and he was afraid that the guy named Zhang started to do something, but he didn't understand how the other person was doing something for a while. It was just a psychological feeling.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to enter the purple garden, but at this moment, the red light column behind the white wall flourished and rushed straight into the sky. Then the light column and a blood net fought fiercely into seven colors, and shattered the blood net, and finally turned into a sharp and unseen light spot to fly into the sky. The old Taoist Baiyun saw all the process, and he was fighting for decades of cultivation to resist the extreme environment of the scene, and was very seriously injured.

In a messy scene, half of the wall collapsed, Ziyuan disappeared, and a slight and undetectable sound came from the depths of the old Taoist Baiyun's mind. A heart lock that had been closely connected in the Taoist temple for decades turned into light and dissipated into nothingness. His sense and connection with Ziyuan were completely cut off, and Baiyun's old Taoist fainted on the spot.

In the mountains hundreds of kilometers away, Li Tianqi, who was healing in a hidden place, suddenly felt a tremor. His temples on both sides burst out like bells and drums, and then a burning sensation came from his chest. He felt a big deal and quickly took out the yellow silk and was immediately shocked. The best yellow silk turned into coke. He unwilling to let go of the outer layer, and the colorful feathers and Bodhi branches and leaves inside were also lifeless like coke. Li Tianqi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhangmiao Town, at the junction of Xishan and Nanhe Province, the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall in the southeast corner of the town looks like a huge ferocious beast under the night. The surrounding courtyard walls are like ancient upright armors. Although the roof of the main hall has been designed to remove the eaves of the corridor, under the moonlight, it may be a problem of the angle of light. The eaves still look particularly slanted, like the tentacles of ferocious beasts, facing the sky.

Many villagers say that although the location of the ancestral hall is good, the building shape is too fierce, which is not a good thing for the Zhang family. In recent generations, some evil people must have been born.

The instructor was dressed in black and was searching for things in the east wing room behind the ancestral hall. His movements were gentle and careful. He had searched more than ten rooms in similar rooms. Apart from an old yellow hand-written genealogy, he did not find any more useful objects, but he was still very patient and meticulously completed the standard search action for each box and trunk, including the inspection of the secret grid.

Such rigor finally rewarded. The instructor discovered the secret grid in the third wooden cabinet. With the flashlight, he carefully groped in the mechanism. With a click, the secret grid opened. It was a flat rectangular drawer. After slowly opening the drawer, a fierce aura hit the face. The instructor cleverly fought a cold war.

In front of me was a very evil ancient painting, with complex patterns and very cumbersome lines. In the center, there seemed to be a stone door carved with the heads of a ferocious beast. When he was about to adjust the light and took a picture with his mobile phone, something extremely strange happened. The lines in the picture suddenly seemed to come alive, and it seemed that the roar of an ancient giant beast came from his ears. Something was wrong, the lines were turning black, and it was burning!

(This volume ends) (To be continued)
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